In the spring of 1944, Luo Yun from the Hebei-China Anti-Japanese Federation and several comrades came to Xibeiyang Village, Rongcheng County, Hexi, Daqing, and lived in the home of a fellow villager named Zhang. At this time, Luo Yun was pregnant and his body was very weak. I vomit all day long and can't eat.
The old lady felt very distressed when she saw it and told Luo Yun not to leave anymore and to live in her house. No matter how Luo Yun refused, the old lady didn't do it. She said, "I'm just missing a daughter. You should be my daughter. I'm willing to watch young people have children. It's better to add more people to import them these days!"
said, Luo Yun was very sad and lived here.
She knew very well. The old lady was seventy years old, and she was not just a daughter, but she lacked more people. People secretly called the old lady's family the "three widows' family". There were only four people in the house, including great-grandmother, grandmother, mother and an only child.
The old lady’s husband died very early, leaving behind a son, who also died young in his prime, leaving behind a grandson. The grandson grew up and married and had a son, and this is the fourth generation. The family of five was already a good match, but unexpectedly, a disaster came. The Japanese came to "encircle and suppress" the grandson was considered the "Eighth Route Army" by the Japanese because they were wearing a white dress washed by their daughter-in-law. They killed them. The three widows in the whole family lived alone.
The old lady cooks two eggs for Luo Yun every morning. The eggs were the treasures of each family that year and month, and they had to be exchanged for oil, salt, needles and threads. Luo Yun couldn't bear it, but the old lady insisted that she eat them.
One day, the old lady told in a low voice with a little excitement: "I still have jujubes and sticky rice hidden behind me. In a month, I will have reed leaves . I will make rice dumplings for you to eat."
Luo Yun felt sour when he heard this, and his heart was warm. In such a difficult time, she felt the love of a loving mother.
Because of work, Luo Yun went to another place soon. When I went out, the old lady repeatedly said, "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming, I will make rice dumplings for you to eat." Luo Yun nodded. But on the Dragon Boat Festival, Luo Yun did not go to the old lady's house. A comrade told her that the old lady asked everyone: "Where did Luo go? Why didn't he come to my house? Tell her that she doesn't come, and my house doesn't eat rice dumplings."
After the Dragon Boat Festival, Luo Yun and his comrades happened to move to Xibeiyang Village again. The day after arriving, the old lady came with a basket of rice dumplings. After entering the door, she told the gay men seriously that you can only eat two, and that the others will be eaten by Luo, and she will give birth to a baby. Everyone burst into laughter, they were such a heartbreaking old mother.
9 September, Luo Yun is about to give birth. The comrades arranged her to a place where Xiongxian and Renqiu handed over, called Yangjiachang, which is relatively safe. She lives in a military family's home, which is the niece-wife of Gao Shiyi, a famous anti-Japanese gentleman in Renqiu. After Gao Shiyi led his hometown children to leave with Commander He Long, the enemy burned their houses, and the Gao family was scattered and hidden in this area.
10, Luo Yun's daughter was born. She named her daughter Yang Pingdi, hoping that she would have fewer bumps in the future. However, this child born in the suffering of the nation has been involved in cruel struggles since his birth, with a difficult life and a difficult life.
After giving birth to the child forty days, Luo Yun went to work in Yangzhuang, Xiong County, where the prefectural committee is located.
A few days later, a day that made her unforgettable.
On December 25th of this year, the wind was cold. At dawn, the enemy sneaked into Yangzhuang. The prefectural committee and the masses had no time to transfer, so they all went down to the authentic road. The authentic soil is sandy and is digging short and narrow. More than a hundred people crawled in the authentic tunnel. Luo Yun also crowded in the crowd with his two-month-old child.
Some of the people under the tunnel are seriously injured, and most of the people are elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and have weak combat effectiveness. The leaders of the prefectural committee decided to hide their goals, wait and see what they want to change.
The enemy is on the ground one meter above the ground, and the sound of leather shoes is shaking, and the enemy's shouts can be heard clearly.
Maybe he was frightened, Luo Yun's child kept crying since he entered the tunnel. Luo Yun was very anxious. She thought of a solution, but she couldn't stop the child from crying.The husband whispered from the side that there was a ventilation port here and the Japanese could not hear it. If necessary...
The husband didn't say it. Luo Yun understood the meaning very well. She replied in a low voice: "I understand." The comrades and fellow villagers looked at each other but didn't say anything.
The child is still crying. Luo Yun stretched out his hand and put it on the child's neck. At this time, someone whispered, "Slow down!" A pair of hands grabbed her arm, and the voice trembled, "Hurry, give her nipples!" Luo Yunru woke up in his dream and quickly stuffed it to the child's nipples. As expected, the child stopped crying.
She looked back gratefully and saw that the landlord, Aunt Yang, was talking. Aunt Yang handed her a cotton jacket and asked her to cover the child: "Cover your head and hold it with your hands."
Luo Yun walked forward dozens of meters with the child. This place was far from the entrance of the tunnel, and the sound above could not be heard. Aunt Yang came over and gave her a steamed bun: "Eat it, after eating this good raw milk, she would have to cry again." This was one of the two steamed buns that the aunt took when she was in the tunnel. Luo Yun took it gratefully and ate the steamed bun in a few bites.
Time passed little by little during hardship, and finally it was dark.
Observation Post report that the enemy is catching people everywhere, cooking with water, and slaughtering chickens and cows. Yang Ying, the head of the Prefectural Committee, analyzed that the enemy is stationed in Yangzhuang tonight and is expected to dig tunnels tomorrow and must break through tonight.
cadre meeting was held, and the breakthrough was chosen to break through and the latest authentic tunnel was dug in the cemetery south of the village. The militia reconnaissance, but the enemy did not find this tunnel entrance. The breakthrough begins soon. The militia opened the way in front, the comrades with weapons were responsible for cutting off the rear, and the women, children, the elderly and the weak were in the middle.
Luo Yun clamped the child with his right arm, held the child's head with his left hand, and crawled on the ground with his knees and right hands. The hole is too narrow, and you have to knock down a lot of soil every step you take. Although
is a crawling, the team is moving forward very quickly. Luo Yun was a little worried about the child. I was still crying in front of me, but the sound was a little small, but gradually, there was no sound. Luo Yun thought of the heart-wrenching result, and his heart became tighter and tighter. But no matter what, she had to take the child out, and the people behind her had to go out.
finally came out of the hole. The wind blew his face like a cut, making people tremble with cold.
The child was thin and because he was inconvenient to move, his clothes were thrown into the hole. She hugged the child tightly and rushed on the road. Aunt Yang took off her cotton jacket and covered it on the child's head, and only wore a small cotton coat. Luo Yun refused several times, but was blocked by Aunt Yang. She said one thing: "Don't freeze the child."
The night is dark, the stars and snowflakes are falling, and heavy snow is coming.
Everyone is rushing to the road. After walking for several miles, Luo Yun realized that the aunt was gone and the family members were gone. She regretted that she didn't have time to return the cotton jacket to her. How could she live such a cold night?
The child seems to be asleep and has not made any sound. It seemed like I had walked twenty miles and arrived at a village. Everyone was a little tired and decided to go into the village to rest. Luo Yun shook the child in her hand, but she didn't move. A feeling became stronger and stronger. The child was not asleep, but...
She suddenly didn't know what to do and stood in the cold wind.
A man shouted, "Lao Luo, take the child to my house to warm up." Luo Yun followed into the house.
The room is very warm. A small oil lamp was lit on the table, and a woman was sleeping on the kang. When the woman saw Luo Yun come in and sit up, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately put on her clothes and carried the child from Luo Yun's hand.
Under the light, the child's face is purple and his limbs are straight, and he should be as cool as ice. Luo Yun watched the woman take off the child's cold and wet clothes, put it into the quilt, and hugged the child in his arms, forgetting what he should do.
After a long time, a "wow" cry broke out from the bed. The woman shouted happily, "Okay, now it's OK." Luo Yun seemed to have recovered his consciousness, and only felt a pain as if his whole body was dispersed.
After having dinner, the comrades who came here together had to go to Hexi overnight. But the couple said nothing that they would let Luo Yun go, and asked her and the child to rest here first. During the conversation, I learned that the male owner of the village farmer association was the director of the village farmer association. He participated in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces study class and met Luo Yun.
After this enemy situation, Luo Yun returned to Yang's house in Yangzhuang.
Because he felt that it was inconvenient to work with his children and was very unsafe, Luo Yun wanted to entrust his children. Several aunts and sisters-in-law helped her find someone with milk and reliable, but they couldn't find it for a while.
However, the enemy situation became tense again. This time, Aunt Yang disagreed with Luo Yun taking the child down, and asked his eldest grandson and his wife to send Luo Yun and her daughter to her daughter's house twenty miles away. The child is placed in a special cylindrical cotton bag, which keeps warm and breathing well, but it is a bit heavy, and it is about ten pounds even for the child. After walking for more than twenty miles, Brother Yang was hugging him for most of the time. The temperature was more than ten degrees below zero. He was sweating and panting, but he insisted not let Luo Yun hug him.
avoided this enemy situation, Luo Yun continued to look for a suitable wet nurse, but there was no result, so he invited Aunt Wang from Mibeizhuang to help take care of her.
One day, she and her comrades from the district and county women's federations had a meeting in Mixizhuang and suddenly received a report saying that an enemy was coming in this direction. Luo Yun wanted to take the child to the authenticity, but Aunt Wang disagreed, so she had to transfer the child. Thinking of Yang Zhuang's lesson, Luo Yun was a little worried, but Aunt Wang told her to rest assured.
Authentic tunnels have been hiding for a whole day. At night, Luo Yun rushed to the house of Aunt King Mibeizhuang in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the child lying in the aunt's arms and sleeping. The aunt said happily, "I'm full, I'm asleep. The four mothers' milk is eating very well."
Under the care of these kind people, the child is growing up every day. But something went wrong with Luo Yun's body, and his nervous work and impatient mood made his milk drop sharply.
m Dong Village martyr Zhu Desheng's father, Uncle Zhu Tonglin, heard about this and specially brought Luo Yun home to kill chickens and make soup to help her nurturing. But Luo Yun was in a bad mood.
The reduction of milk made her feel more and more that she had to entrust her child to the point of being able to do so as soon as possible, otherwise all work would be delayed and the child would become a risk factor. She was so anxious that she started to cry.
Uncle Zhu and Mrs. Zhu repeatedly comforted her. Uncle Zhu said, why are you anxious? The enemy won’t come. We have sweet potato porridge to eat. The enemy is coming. Let’s be with you. That being said, in order to relieve her heart, Uncle Zhu has asked people to find the right person everywhere.
Uncle Zhu's daughter sent a message saying that there was a couple there, and the child died before the month of the year, and the couple really wanted to raise a child. Luo Yun was about to leave when he got the news, but it was a heavy snow day, and the snow outside was less than a foot deep, making it very difficult to travel. At that time, for the need for struggle, the road was dug and turned into traffic ditches. Under heavy snow, the road ditches were difficult to separate, and it was very dangerous to walk in a hurry. But Luo Yun was determined to leave.
Uncle Zhu thought for a while and finally came up with a solution: to drag the bed. The so-called dragging bed is a kind of square rack that carries farm tools to the ground. It has no wheels and is sliding forward by a cow pulling it.
Uncle Zhu put on a board on the drag bed and spread the mattress, so that Luo Yun and his daughter could sit on it. I walked slowly in the bed, but it was better than walking. But it looks a bit out of character and quite funny. When the neighbor saw this, he didn't laugh, and said that you can sit on it. This is not something that people sit on, but they are plows and rakes.
Uncle Zhu was also happy and said, "This thing is better, it's safe to sit down. If I fall down, I can help it up. When I see the "white neck", I don't worry about snatching the tow guns and cannons."
is not easy to walk. Uncle Zhu shouted at the cattle, carefully inspecting the terrain, his eyebrows and beard were all frosted, and the cow was wearing thick clothes. The child snuggled in Luo Yun's arms and breathed very smoothly. Luo Yun's heart was full of enthusiasm and he was very uneasy.
Due to various reasons, this journey of sustenance was not successful. If the child cannot entrust him, Luo Yun cannot work normally, and her anxiety will not diminish.
m. Aunt Wang from Beizhuang came to deliver a letter and said that there was a mother in Beizhuang. The child did not survive due to suffocation and had just come down. Luo Yun immediately walked over with the child in his arms. The family is very poor and lives in a low and small thatched house, but the couple are both loyal and kind.
But within three days, Uncle Wang came and said that the mother had a high fever for three days, which was very dangerous. Luo Yun hurried over with the doctor, but the doctor was helpless. This poor woman passed away two days later due to a fever in her mother.
A few days later, Uncle Wang found a sister-in-law named Feng in Bayangzhuang . At this point, the child finally settled down.
On March 8, 1945, the weather was particularly clear. Luo Yun and his comrades held a warm and solemn commemorative conference on Huangzhuang . When the
conference ended, it was already setting sun. Luo Yun, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of her daughter who had been separated for many days. She ran to Bayangzhuang almost without touching her feet.
Hearing the sound, Mrs. Feng's family of more than ten people came out of the house. Everyone of the old and children smiled at her. The children in the house were sleeping quietly on the kang.
Luo Yun suddenly felt that it was not that she had sent her daughter here, but that she had been away from home for a long time and came back to see the child.
Supplement:
Luo Yun, formerly known as Zhang Yunxiang, was once named Zhang Huayi, from Sitou Village, Shenxian County, Hebei Province. Former director and secretary of the Party Group of the Executive Committee of Tianjin Women's Federation, former member of the Standing Committee of the Tianjin Advisory Committee of the Communist Party of China, and representative of the 12th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.
Yang Pingdi, born in November 1944, is a member of the Communist Party of China, professor, and director of the Department of Hematology of the Navy General Hospital.
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