“Ah?”

"It's too lack of compassion, knowing that his return is a dead end, how can you do that?"

“This is a rule!”

“The rules are dead, people are alive!”We are people first, and then we are divided into Chinese and Korean, people should have compassion, even if it is humanitarian, can not be returned ah!"

When he said this, Wu Duhuan was not red, breathless, said so smoothly, so naturally, as if he really was so noble, but in fact, he had never believed in any humanitarianism.

“What did you learn at school?Did you learn this?”Feng followed in the middle of the eyebrows.

Wu Zhuhuan laughed at him and asked, “Did Feng Ge see the red rock?”

Feng Ji cut him a look at him, a look of "you are talking nonsense" expression.

"Does Feng Ge think that my North Korean friend is like a little radishes in the red rock?"

“Ah?”

"The little radish head's parents are in prison, he grew up in prison, and my friend, my parents, are in the concentration camp, he grew up in the camp.In the red rock, the little radish head finally died, but it was a period of white terror, a dark old society, and now New China has been established for decades, if Feng Ge makes this happen again, and even to do complicity, you can't become a Kuomintang reactionary?"

Feng Ji's mouth was in his throat, coughing violently, not to mention that his face was red, even his neck was red.Wu Duhuan quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Ji's hand, the latter took it and drank it.

He coughed a few more times, and he coughed out the rice grain stuck in the eyes of his throat, and he gasped as he swallowed his spit and said, "You bastard, what hat is buckled?"You, Von, I am a member of the party!”

"So, Feng Ge, even if it is out of the consciousness of the party members, you can't send him back to North Korea and push him down the road to death!"

“Who told you that North Korean defectors would be shot back to North Korea?”That’s all online!”

“But he is no ordinary North Korean citizen, his parents are political prisoners, he escaped from the political prison camps, and he is really dead when he returns.”

"..." Feng Jihong was not a hard-hearted person after all, and he was still moved by Wu Qiao Huan.After a moment's silence, he said, "Happiness, call him, I'll see him first."

“Do you promise not to take him to the city?”

"I've got to see him first."

“No, you have to promise first!”Sometimes, Wu Duhuan feels that young age also has the benefits of being young, can be wayward, and has capital to stir.

“I promise you, I promise you.”

Wu laughed, turned to look at the door of the hotel, and beckoned.Soon, the glass door of the hotel opened and a young man with short hair came in from outside.

Feng Ji looked back, somewhat surprised, and asked uncertainly, “Is that him?”

Wu nodded his head and said, “That’s him!”

Take a careful look at the gold in Feng J.

Unlike what he thinks in his heart, Kim is not the kind of yellow-skinny, scrawny North Korean political prisoner image, medium stature, although thin, but not malnourished skinny, short hair, people grow very spirit, is a little white.

Seeing Feng Ji looked at himself, he first smiled at the kind and kind of him, and then went to Wu Doh Huan next to him and sat down in a regular way.

Feng Jizhao looked at the gold for a long time and asked, “What is your name?”

“Kim!Kim Dae-woo.

“Do you speak Chinese?”Feng Ji was surprised.

"There was an old political prisoner in the concentration camp who taught me."

The Concentration Camp!This word is a little far away for Feng Jian.He asked, “Where are the concentration camps you are in?”

"Peace south, near Shunzhou."Kim added: “The official name is Shelter No. 11.”

What he said, Feng Jian did not understand at all.He asked, “In North Korea, there are many such ... shelters?”

“A lot.”Kim nodded heavily.

“What would you do if you were sent back to North Korea?”

Kim shook his head and murmured, “I don’t know.People like me, when they are sent home, are gone.”

He did not say that he would be killed when he returned home, but used the word "disappeared", but in Feng Jizhong's ears, the word was even more terrifying.

He licked his dry lips, picked up his cup, drank the tea, and asked, “Do you like China?”

“I like this friend.In the city of Y, he saved me."Kim Jong-ellow.

Feng looked at Wu Duhuan and asked, “Will you abide by the law if you stay in China?”

Kim didn't think about it, and replied, "What I want my brother to do, I will do it, and I will never do what my brother won't let me do."

Feng Ji rubbed his forehead, this Korean, the words are inseparable from the joy, almost like the joy of the burden.

“What are you going to do in China?”

“Whatever I do, I will do!”

Feng Ji was happy, cheerful, and said, “After the joy of going to college, how about you?”

“I’m going to work and make money for him to go to college!”Kim said, "My life is saved by my brother, and whatever I do for him, I will be willing."

Feng Ji had nothing to say, no wonder he was so happy to help him, if someone could be so dead to himself, he would do his best to help him!

He poured a cup of tea again and said slowly and leisurely: "Now the black house to settle the account, it is not so easy."

Wu did laugh, "Feng Ge, it is not easy for others to do it, but if Feng Ge helps, that is, a word of things, it is really not possible, and hangs gold in my household registration book."

Feng Jibai looked at him and said, “You speak easily, Aunt Yu asked, how can I explain it?”A little later, he waved his hand in an annoyance and said, "Okay, I'll take care of this, and tomorrow, let him go to the city bureau to find me to get my account book and ID card."

Wu’s eyes lit up and said, “Thank you Feng Ge!”

Jin Teng stood up at once, took Feng's lead away, and looked at him in surprise.Jin bowed to Feng's relay, and said, "Thank you Feng Ge!"

"Ah, that's okay, China is not popular, Japan is popular."Feng Jizhong waved to Kim, motioned for him to sit down, and said, "I can help you stay in China, I can also help you to settle down, do your identity card, but one thing you should also remember, once you are in violation of the law in China, I will never forgive you!"

Kim almost instinctively saluted a standard military salute and said, “Understood!”

Feng Jian glared at him and watched him froze.Wu smiled and took a picture of Kim’s arm and said, “Just do this with me, and like this with outsiders, people will be strange!”

Kim responded quickly, immediately turned around, saluted Wu, and said firmly: "Yes!"

Feng was amused, shook his head, muttered in his heart, all children!He said to Wu Duhuan: "You look after him, if you stab him, you don't want to hide!"

“Yes!”Wu also paid a military salute to Feng Jian.

Feng Ji's face disappeared seriously, and he patted Wu and said, "Eat."With that, he glanced at Kim again, with all his eyes, and asked with interest, “Tell me, what are the North Korean political prison camps like?”I heard it, inside.”

Wu Yu happily rubbed his forehead, gossip is really human nature!

After dinner, sent away Feng Jie, Wu Duhuan found a small hotel near his home, settled Jin, and when he returned home, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening.

Entering the house, he saw that there were two pairs of shoes in the porch, one was Yu Huan's shoes, and the other was a strange man's leather shoes.

He frowned and waited to speak, and Yu Huan and a middle-aged man came out of the house.

Seeing Wu Dohuan, Yu Huan was surprised and happy, and asked, “Happiness, you came back so suddenly today?”

These two months, Yu Huan and Wu Duhuan are on the phone, there are several times she went to the school to send daily supplies to Wu Duhuan, are the teacher to meet her, said Wu Duhuan is full of assault, ready for college entrance examination, school is tight, no time to see her, sent things are also collected by the teacher.

Wu Yuxiang's eyes paused for a moment on Yu Huan's face, not seen for more than two months, Yu Huan became a lot of spirit, his face was not as waxy as before, and he also revealed a little brilliance and redness.

He turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man standing behind him.

He is more than 40 years old, hair combed meticulous, the national face, thick eyebrows, handsome, although a little old, but added a little more mature and elegant.Looking at clothes, it is worth a lot, and it is not an ordinary person who wants to come to him.

Wu asked without expression, “Who is he?”

The middle-aged man first said with a smile: “It is fun!My name is Gu Mingyi, I am an old classmate of Xiaomei, this time to the city of F business, coincidentally met with Xiaomei."

When he spoke, he also deliberately turned his head to look at the hymn, the latter was somewhat embarrassed to smile, and said to Wu: "Happiness, call Uncle Gu."

“Hmm.”Wu Yuyi said, “Is Mr. Gu going?”

Old students?The eyebrows are spread, ambiguous, and it does not seem as simple as just old classmates.

When he first saw him, Wu did not like him.

As for why, I’m afraid even Wu Yiyi himself can’t tell.

Perhaps because of his selfishness, he had a motherly love, and he did not want anyone to appear for division.

Gu Mingyi obviously did not intend to go, Wu Duhuan said so, he did not know how to be good, Shi Wei Wu also do not know how to follow the words.

Wu Duhuan's rejection of Gu Mingyi was so obvious, how could she not see the hymn, she sighed and said, "Happiness..."

She just got up, Wu Duhuan then interrupted: "It's not too late, since Mr. Gu is leaving, I won't leave you, after all, the security in F City is not good."

Wu Duhuan talked about this, Gu Mingyi's face was thicker, and he was embarrassed to stay.Embarrassedly clear his throat, he said to Yu Huan: "Little metaphor, I will go first, another day... some day we will tell the old."