Chapter 12 Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly

It was very cold, and each of them ordered a bowl of noodles to eat.

Ouyang Xue's white and clean face was slightly red.

"Wait and go to Chenyang Railway Station." Mo Yonghao rubbed his hands and said.

"What are you doing there? You don't take the train?" Ouyang Xue stopped and looked up at Mo Yonghao, then lowered her head to continue eating noodles.

"Go and have a look..." Mo Yonghao said, then turned around and watched the pendulum on the top floor of the railway station ticking.

"Okay, I'll go when I finish eating."

Both of them finished eating, and it was already evening, and the golden sunset was reflected on the street, giving people warmth.

Mo Yonghao put his car in the parking lot of Chenyang Station.

Such a magnificent building is somewhat similar to what he saw in black and white photos before, and a little strange.

"Let's go in and take a look!" Mo Yonghao said.

At this time, the station was still very small, with only one waiting room, and the train information could not be displayed through the electronic display screen, but was reported by the staff. In fact, there were not so many vehicles.

As if something was wrong, Mo Yonghao walked to Jung-yang's seat, leaned for a while, and then closed his eyes.

"Yonghao! Yonghao!" A familiar female voice sounded in her ears.

"Xiaoxue, stop making trouble..." Mo Yonghao murmured.

"Yonghao, I am my mother!" The woman became even more anxious when she heard him say someone else's name. Could it be that she had lost her memory?

"Mom..." Mo Yonghao was sure that this was his mother's voice. He opened his eyes with some discomfort. He was about to sit up, but he found that his hands hurt.

"Don't move!" Seeing him move, my mother immediately stopped him.

I was a little helpless, and it turned out that there was an infusion tube in my hand. Mo Yonghao thought, what's wrong with me?

Looking at the white quilt covered with her body and the bandages tied.

"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Mo Yonghao asked.

"You finally woke up, I thought you would never wake up again!" The mother rushed into Mo Yonghao's arms without saying anything, and cried. It seemed that she had been frightened a lot these days...

It seems that he was hit by an electric current at the beginning? It seems that in all the news I have seen before, there were almost no ones who were rescued by electric shock, but he was actually rescued? It turns out that he still has such good luck.

"Don't worry, I..."

ah!

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yonghao felt that he had been hit by something and lost consciousness again!

"Mo Yonghao! Mo Yonghao! If you don't get up again, I will..." Ouyang Xue looked at Mo Yonghao lying on the bed, and as she spoke, tears blew out of her eyes.

It's all her, if she doesn't take him to the train station...

"What will you do if I don't wake up?" Mo Yonghao opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

Ouyang Xue punched Mo Yonghao!

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there were still tears in his eyes: "Bastard!"

Professor Wang pushed the door open and came in at this time.

"Xiao Mo, do you feel better?"

Mo Yonghao moved, as if he didn't feel uncomfortable, just like everything he had just experienced, it seemed that he had just had a sleep.

Mo Yonghao then smiled and said to Professor Wang: "Well, it's okay, I'm just asleep."

Professor Wang frowned and said nothing more, just said, "You can rest for a day first, and talk about the parade one day later." Then he pushed the door and left.

Mo Yonghao felt that Professor Wang was a little surprised, so he asked Ouyang Xue: "What's wrong?"

"The doctor said that you were in an intermittent coma," Ouyang Xue said.

"I feel like I just slept for a while. Nothing big has happened, but I worry you. Sorry!" Mo Yonghao smiled at Ouyang Xue apologetically.

"The genius is worried about you." Ouyang Xue glanced at Mo Yonghao and said, it was completely the same as her little daughter's house.

It seemed to be in order to cover up something, Ouyang Xue said again: "You have to rest first, I'll leave." After that, he almost trotted.

Mo Yonghao went to the bed again and thought to himself: Woman, I really don’t understand.

The expression of her mother calling him anxiously again appeared in her mind. She hadn't seen her for several months. It was the first time that she was wandering alone in a foreign land and said that she didn't want to miss home.

Mother, are you okay?

As he thought about it, Mo Yonghao closed his eyes. His world went dark little by little.

And this time, there is no dream and the coldness.

One day later

After a day off, Mo Yonghao became much more energetic. He and Ouyang Xue found Kong and asked him to write some leaflets and banners. Several people sent them to a copy shop with underground party and printed thousands of copies. They mobilized the students in the school to send them to various colleges and universities in Chenyang together.

When the two of them handed out the flyers, the students were in high spirits, especially when they were told that they were extremely excited when they marched on Dongba Street three days later. Some residents even asked for several flyers when they saw it.

After one day, both of them were so tired that they could not sleep until dawn.

The bustling crowds continued to flow through the streets as usual.

Mo Yonghao slept until noon the next day. He picked up a Xinhua Daily and saw the situation of the Chinese people resisting the Japanese invaders. The Communist Party led the people to arm the aggressors. Some of them had risen up and said that sparks could start a prairie fire. Just say that the Northeast closest to him, the students went on strike, class, demonstrations, and even if their lives were threatened, they would fight against the Japanese invaders and three mountains.

If you don’t burst out in silence, you will perish in silence!

This is the Chinese nation! An oriental lion stands in the light of the sun, looking at the whole world!

Mo Yonghao was shocked. It turned out that this was the real reason why the Chinese nation has been going on for five thousand years! Because of this belief!

During this period, a student went to the puppet Manchukuo government to attack and demanded the punishment of traitors, but was strangled!

How heartbreaking, are these people turning their elbows out?

In the past two days, Mo Yonghao was doing promotion and making banners with everyone. Such news is common.

On the morning of the third day, the gentle sunshine bathed the group of young people with strong spirits. They embarked on a road full of thorns but with a bright future!

In a dark corner at the corner of the street, the old man who was rescued by Mo Yonghao and the others a few days ago stared at the group of young people in front of him with his eagle-like eyes. His eyes were full of hope. He nodded imperceptibly, and then disappeared into the light and shallow sunlight, as if he was praying.

No one knows his existence, as if he is just a stranger passing by, like the passing time, disappearing in time from now on and no longer lingers.

The birds yelled with crisp music, and seemed to hear the sound of hope.

On the streets, occasionally people wearing Qing Dynasty costumes and wearing big braids walked quickly, not daring to stay because they were afraid of the people's conquest and the ridicule of history.
Chapter completed!