-Read Professor Ding's article and make some corrections.
Mr. Ding mentioned in the article "A Study of China from the Field" that he came to China for investigation and study, and one of his colleagues was Mr. Ke, an associate professor in the history department of Xiamen University. It is mentioned in the article that Mr. Ding attended my father's funeral.
Ke Langran, the father mentioned in the article, was a small official in Zhangpu during the Kuomintang period.
In the era of Kuomintang rule, Director Jiao (whose name was unknown at that time for confidentiality reasons) played an important role in shielding and helping underground party member.
After liberation, the government specially commended him and arranged for his father to be the director of Zhangpu Guest House.
Father speaks out bravely, hates evil, is charitable, and fights against injustice. After several years, I didn't like the flattery and discomfort of officialdom, so I resigned voluntarily.
In the article "A Study of China from the Field", it is stated that Ke's brother was admitted to the Graduate School of Chinese Academy of Social Sciences with excellent results after layers of selection in accordance with the procedures of China Ministry of Education and postgraduate enrollment.
At that time, it was the second year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, and the number of graduate students in Zhangpu County was scarce.
1978, this Zhangpu Postgraduate Entrance Examination Center was in a state of great danger, with many examiners, careful monitoring and careful invigilation. There is only one examinee in the huge classroom, and that is Ke Zhaoli.
After publishing the list, Ke became the first graduate student in Zhangpu County!
My brother studied under the famous scholar Hou Wailu who translated Das Kapital.
Ke is a scholar studying Wang Yangming.
The article said, "I applied for a postgraduate degree at the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences!" , is fallacious.
Ha ha.
The scene of Ding's father's funeral was like this.
At that time, folk funerals had to be "paraded in public". Its huge lineup and warm scenes really caused a sensation in Zhangpu County!
What's more, the busybody is still dreaming. They suspected that Ding was his father's son in America and had returned to attend the funeral.
Why?
Haha, just because Ding, a tall young man with deep eyes and a long nose, followed his brother closely in the funeral procession. My brother has blond hair and white skin. At that time, in the ceremonial procession composed of a group of filial piety men, filial piety women and eight-tone advocates, a blond westerner with a height of 2 meters was holding the same model, my son Ke's nephew and a 2-year-old child Lu. ...
Do you know why? The characteristics of my family are inherited from my grandfather An An, and his skin color is like a foreign fan!
No wonder passers-by are surprised, confused and imaginative [colored]
My father died on February 30th, 1986, and the next day was New Year's Day, 1987. It coincides with the 300th anniversary of Zhangpu County.
At that time, the county government invited relevant scholars and sages to attend the celebration ceremony. On weekdays, my brother Ke vigorously publicizes his hometown of Jinpu, Zhangpu Chen Yuanguang Temple and Zhangpu Xingjiao Temple, all of which have his Mo Bao.
So, the president of Xiamen University who attended the meeting at that time, together with his brother, went home directly from the rostrum of Zhangpu Stadium to pay tribute to his father.
Like Zhao Li, Ke's son, his father's end of life, magic, the time of death and the way of death are all different!
Ke Jia, a young woman, once painted and reproduced that scene-
On the last day of February, 65438986, at noon, my father sat in an armchair wearing a coat, holding Ming History in his hand, squinting and reading it carefully. Fourth Sister Yue Zhen is mopping the floor. "Dad, lift your feet, or your shoes will get wet!" "
Dad is very cooperative, lifting his legs and feet and concentrating on reading his ancient books.
Half an hour later, my mother found something strange. "Hey, why is your father so quiet?" ! "
That's right! ?
I just came back from the celebration, and Xiao erlu spoiled and cried loudly when she saw me.
Being disturbed and ruining the reading atmosphere, grandpa turned out to be uncharacteristic and didn't yell or scold? !
We all shouted, "Dad!"
Looking ahead, I saw my father sleeping, his head resting on his right shoulder, his face sticking to the coat collar, his false teeth exposed, and the ancient book Shi Ming still firmly held and still resting on his chest. ...
I flew to Zhangpu Hospital at the corner of the lane and brought it back to the doctor. I looked at my students and said that someone had died. I hurried to find my guest brother on the rostrum and asked a group of Xiamen University scholars to come to my home-No.21Longting Lane, Zhangpu West Street. ...
The 80-year-old father has been with his mother for less than two years. Her way of death is also quick and concise:
She took a lunch break. Granddaughter Yuaner came to visit and said, "Grandmother, I'll buy you oranges!" "
She replied, "Good boy, that's great!" Jump up.
Then she shouted, "I can't see!" " Fall!
In this way, my mother died suddenly! ! !
? Because the Ke family is in Xiamen University, it is beyond their ability. When parents are in the hall, the eldest daughter of Ke family, Qing, and the third daughter, Zhu, take good care of their elderly parents.
Now, they are all old people, enjoying their old age.
The four female descendants sang loudly and beautifully!
Like his son Hu, the third son-in-law, who was filial and supported his parents-in-law, has been dead for 30 years!
Parents, can you not "part ways", but embrace each other and cry, talk to each other, and pray for Buddha? !
Alas, my parents! Your proud son, Ke Zhaoli, and your daughter, Ke Yuemei, all died!
The eldest son Ke Zhaoli and the second daughter Ke Yuemei, can they bow down to your parents again and say goodbye to each other!
Alas!
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