Scholars in the courtyard

Hospital, ward.

After lunch, Ran's mother took Ran Xinrui and his wife home, leaving the place under Yang Xiaotao's care.

Outside the window, there was a sea of ​​people. People kept passing by on the road, shouting slogans from time to time, which could be heard clearly even in the house.

The people in the ward didn't mind either, and even slept more peacefully listening to the familiar slogans.

Just like the three mother and daughter in front of them, leaning together and sleeping quietly.

Ran Qiuye ate something and his face became rosy.

Of course, according to the information obtained from Xiaowei, the clone plays an important role in this process.

Yang Xiaotao knows this the most. After all, the smoother and more elastic skin is the most direct manifestation.

The two little guys fell asleep after feeding. Just now, the younger sister who was woken up by outside cried to drink milk, and then the older sister also started crying. Yang Xiaotao could only hold one and let Ran Qiuye feed it first, and then let Ran Qiuye hold her, and then go Serve another.

At this moment, I was finally full and the ward was quiet.

Leaving the window, Yang Xiaotao took out the cattail leaf fan and fanned it gently from a distance.

Although the weather has not yet set in July, it is already sweltering in Sijiu City.

The ward was even more enveloped in heat.

Yang Xiaotao was also afraid of overheating his wife and children, especially Ran Qiuye, who was even more panicked when covered with quilts.

The two children also need to be held frequently and move their bodies, otherwise they will easily get hot pimples.

Yang Xiaotao could only mop the floor with a mop to increase the humidity, and then fanned it from a distance with a cattail leaf fan.

In the afternoon, the sounds outside became weaker. Yang Xiaotao glanced at the mother and daughter who had not yet woken up, and walked to the window.

People in twos and threes were walking back against the flags, talking and laughing all the way.

Many children were chasing each other and playing in the street, while women were holding arms and walking intimately.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the scenery for a while, then returned to the bed and looked at Ran Qiuye who was sleeping. Sweat broke out on his white forehead, and he wiped it carefully with the towel beside him.

Perhaps feeling the contact, Ran Qiuye slowly opened his eyes, then looked sideways at Yang Xiaotao.

"are you hungry?"

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand and held Ran Qiuye's finger. Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "A bit!"

"Where's the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"Mom, go back and watch. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you when I go back!"

"Doctor Li said that I can only eat liquid food and nothing else."

"It's okay. I'll make porridge for you. Millet or rice? How about two dates?"

While the two were talking, suddenly sister Rongrong's nose quivered and she started crying.

"Ouch, you cry so ugly, you clown."

Yang Xiaotao quickly picked her up and saw that the wooden board under her bed was soaked with moisture. She even peed when she tried it. No wonder she cried.

He quickly found a clean diaper and put it on, then placed it in front of Ran Qiuye, leaned forward and started drinking milk.

"This little sister is heavier than my elder sister when she comes out. She can eat it, but don't eat it and become a fat lady."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yang Xiaotao said, looking at the white snow exposed. Ran Qiuye immediately thought of what bad idea he was planning. His eyes warned, Yang Xiaotao immediately changed the subject, "The boss is still asleep, let me take a look."

"Oh, this little lazy girl doesn't cry even if she pees."

Yang Xiaotao tried it and found that the diaper was indeed wet. When he picked it up, the little guy slowly opened his eyes without crying. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled silently.

"This is definitely a lazy little girl!"

Yang Xiaotao quickly changed her sister's diaper and placed it on the other side of Ran Qiuye.

There is exactly one person on each side, evenly divided.

"Fortunately, we have enough food stored, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to feed them."

In exchange, Ran Qiuye rolled his eyes again.

Not long after, Ran's mother led Ran Xinrui over. The whole family accompanied her in the ward, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Seeing that it was past four o'clock, Yang Xiaotao was about to go home and make something to eat. Unexpectedly, before he got up, there was a roaring sound outside, and there were people running and shouting in the corridor, unable to speak clearly. But the voice was very loud.

Yang Xiaotao looked over and saw a nurse running over. Before Yang Xiaotao could speak, he shouted loudly, "Comrade, it exploded, it exploded, we have it in China, haha!"

The nurse smiled and said it was so cold that she didn't even realize it, but the excitement in her heart made her unable to control her vocal cords, let alone her restless heart.

Someone ran past him and he followed him out, leaving a group of people in a daze at the door of the ward.

Yang Xiaotao was still confused when a group of people ran out of the ward next to him, and some of them came out step by step on crutches, shouting "Long live".

Yang Xiaotao suddenly realized something.

Turn around and run back to the window.

Looking at the street, people who had returned came out again.

From alleys, from street corners, from homes, from factories, they quickly gather like streams.

The flame that was originally extinguishing seemed to have been filled with a bucket of gasoline, and the flame exploded, forming a flowing sea of ​​fire.

The red flags were flying, the crowds were surging, and the sound was filling the sky.

The passion went from low to high at this moment!

Yang Xiaoyou looked out the window, becoming more and more sure of his inner guess, but the more this happened, the more real the fear slowly appeared in his heart.

Looking out the window, Yang Xiaotao ran out quickly, he wanted to confirm carefully.

Ran Qiuye and others were also confused and looked at Yang Xiaotao who ran out, at a loss.

Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, a group of nurses in white coats ran to the road and shouted loudly, joining the rushing crowd.

They roared and hugged each other. Yang Xiaotao was standing at the door and still coming out. A young man ran over and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Xiaotao's hand without any explanation.

"Comrade, we have **** bombs, we have **** bombs!"

After saying that, he ran away excitedly, but Yang Xiaotao still kept shaking hands.

Before he could take it back, a man passing by stepped forward to hold it again and shouted.

"Comrade, we stand up. No one will look down on us anymore."

"Comrade, shout for joy, be happy, be happy! Comrade, shout long live!"

"Long live!"

Looking at the figures walking away excitedly, and looking at the men and women passing by, Yang Xiaotao was momentarily lost in thought.

There were shouts of order in the distance, and Yang Xiaotao came back to his senses and looked at a group of students holding banners. The ink on them had not yet dried, but they looked as excited as an erupting volcano.

Then came a group of workers, a group of people...

At this moment, the roar of long live resounded throughout the world, and the explosive power of the people swept across the earth like a violent wind, dissipating the blazing heat, bringing a cool breeze, and forming a sea of ​​joy.

Different from the warm celebration in the morning, at this moment, people's voices were more proud.

A kind of pride that stands in the forest of the nation.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao walked to the side of the hospital alone, covering his face silently, with joy, excitement, and doubts intertwined in his heart.

"Changed, history has changed!"

"Getting, getting too big!"

Yang Xiaotao murmured softly and rubbed his cheeks vigorously.

"The experiment that originally started in October has been moved to July. Is this the power of my butterfly?"

"Then the history of future generations will be like this, will there still be me?"

"Will the traces of this world still be the same as what I know?"

"Then my prophet is still useful?"

“Or is this itself a world with an unpredictable future?”

"Then who am I?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao felt that countless questions were arising in his mind.

Full of contradictions and self-doubt, it was like a curse that tightly entangled him, unable to sort it out or separate it.

"My compatriots, comrades, brothers of the people, comrades workers... At 15:00 pm on July 1, 1964, our country successfully completed the test..."

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from the hospital's radio, and the excited announcer was shouting with all his strength in almost every sentence.

Yang Xiaotao slowly put down his hands, raised his head, closed his eyes in the sun, and accepted the warmth.

"This is a chapter for us to open a new era. This is our Chinese people's roar against the world's great powers..."

"The great leader praised that this is a great victory, a victory won by countless Chinese people who have fought hard and sacrificed their youth and blood..."

"He represents that the Chinese people who have 450 million people have finally straightened their backs and stood up!"

"Long live the Chinese people, long live..."

The sound spreads through the trumpet to all the places where the sound waves touch, and then, there are even louder shouts, rising and falling with each other.

Yang Xiaotao stood up slowly, his body changing from trembling to calm in the sound.

Now that we are here, why bother being bound by the arrangements of another world?

Here are my family, wife, son, daughter, and colleagues.

There is also a career of one's own, a soil for displaying one's ambitions, and one's deepest secret, the reading system.

This is a world that has nothing to do with the previous life. This is not just a world in the courtyard.

After all, Yang Xiaotao may not be there in another world in the future.

"So this is my world."

"This is the world where I write the blueprint!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao straightened his back and stood stable at all times.

He raised his head, raised his chest, and looked forward to what the future would be like!

Ran Qiuye and others all heard the sound of the radio, but when Yang Xiaotao came in, they all looked at him inquiringly.

"is it him?"

When Ran's mother saw Yang Xiaotao, she remembered what she had said and couldn't control her emotions.

She knew that her husband did not abandon their mother and daughter. She knew from Yang Xiaozuo that he was performing a mission.

She also thought about it in her mind, but never thought about it in this aspect.

Ran Qiuye is also looking forward to seeing whether her father, who doted on her in every possible way when she was a child, will be the "hero" people call her.

In the eyes of the two people, Yang Xiaotao nodded heavily.

In an instant, the two women shed tears.

Ran Xinrui and Ran Hongbing looked at their mother, threw themselves in front of the bed and cried with their eldest sister. Neither of them knew what was going on, so they could only watch quietly from the side.

"Go ahead and have fun!"

Yang Xiaotao waved, and Ran Xinrui immediately pulled her brother and ran out. She could see that her mother and eldest sister had something to talk about.

The mother and daughter cried, as if their grievances had found an outlet.

Wow wow...

It wasn't until the two daughters started crying that Ran's mother and Ran Qiuye wiped away their tears.

The two of them returned to normal, and then smiled at the same time, with pride in their smiles.

"When he comes back, I'll ask him carefully. I haven't believed him in all these years. He's a hard-hearted guy!"

Ran's mother wiped her eyes and said, while Ran Qiuye explained a few words for Ran's father.

"The less we know about this kind of thing, the better it is for us."

"Dad must know this, that's why he refused to contact me all these years!"

Ran Qiuye understands her father, and she also knows that her mother only talks about being powerful.

If we really get to meet each other, I will probably cry a few times with excitement.

"I know, you are the only one who knows!"

Ran's mother smiled, and then lamented, "I don't know how much hardship he has suffered in these years, and how he is living..."

Sure enough, he turned around and became concerned again.

Ran Qiuye held her two daughters and suddenly looked at Yang Xiaotao.

It seems that the two important men in my life have been involved in this matter.

Wouldn't that mean that both of them are heroes?

She is both a hero's daughter and his wife.

With his heart pounding, he hugged the descendant of the hero hard.

At this moment, Ran Qiuye felt so happy.

As night fell, the excited crowd not only did not calm down, but became even more enthusiastic.

Especially when the Dongfanghong Radio station spread the exciting news in the evening, the whole country was filled with joy.

At this moment, the sound of firecrackers in Sijiucheng never stopped.