He Guan came to the window quietly. He carefully lifted a corner of the curtain and glanced outside.
It was already dark by this time.
He Guan looked around and saw a man wearing a hat riding a bicycle from the alley.
Because of the color of the sky and the hat, it was difficult to see the person's appearance clearly.
Additionally, as the cyclist gets closer, he is riding close to the side of the house and is not visible due to the viewing angle.
passing by?
He Guan lowered the curtains, looked at the two of them, and was about to speak.
Then I heard the clinking sound of a foreign car riding on the stone road getting closer and closer. As I seemed to be passing by the door, I heard something hit the door of the first floor, and then the bicycle fell to the ground, and there were people... Yo.
Then there was the sound of a foreign car clanking away in panic.
The three of them looked at each other.
Fang Muheng stayed upstairs and guarded the window of the utility room.
Liu Bo was guarding the stairs with a gun.
He Guan held the gun in both hands, stepped lightly down the stairs and came to the door.
"Who?" He Guan asked.
No one responded.
About half a minute later, there was still no movement outside the door.
He Guan put away the pistol and inserted it into the waist behind him. He opened the door.
No one is outside the door.
Glancing down, he saw a letter slipped into the crack of the door.
He Guan quickly bent down to pick up the letter and put it into his pocket, then looked outside as if nothing had happened, then looked at the door of his room, and muttered, 'Which daredevil? '
Then, shaking his head, he closed the door and bolted it with a curse.
After going upstairs, He Guan took out the letter from his pocket and saw the envelope written under the light:
Huang Zhongyuan personally opened it.
Beike Cafe on Xiafei Road.
Qiao Chuntao was sitting in the corner, the coffee in front of her was already cold.
Her right hand, as beautiful as the catkin of a beautiful woman, stirred the coffee spoon subconsciously.
Tao Zi picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, frowned, and swallowed with difficulty.
He doesn't like drinking coffee.
My little sister-in-law likes to drink coffee.
No, to be precise, my junior sister-in-law doesn’t like drinking coffee either, it’s my senior aunt who likes to drink coffee.
My uncle is an officer in the Northeast Army.
He likes to drink it, and my little sister-in-law also likes it.
On September 18th, Wang Yizhe, commander of the 7th Brigade of the Northeastern Army in Beidaying, He Lizhong, deputy brigade commander and leader of the 621st Regiment, and Zhang Shixian, leader of the 619th Regiment, were not in the military camp.
The top officers of the Peking Camp are Zhao Zhenfan, chief of staff of the 7th Brigade, and Wang Tiehan, commander of the 620th Regiment.
At 2 o'clock in the morning that night, more than 700 Japanese troops attacked Beida Camp.
Zhao Zhenfan, chief of staff of the 7th Brigade, was dissatisfied with the "no resistance" order and was asking for a fight at the top.
In fact, the officers and soldiers of the 7th Brigade could not accept the non-resistance order from Shangfeng.
"No resistance, no movement", "Put the gun in the warehouse and hold on to death", "Everyone is a benevolent person and sacrifices for the country"
Such an order is simply unheard of.
A true man, even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield, on the way to charge!
Put down your swords and guns and let the enemy kill you like pigs and dogs. This is not a soldier, but a coward!
Faced with Zhao Zhenfan's request to fight back, Shangfeng said, "Whoever shoots is responsible."
Zhao Zhenfan was filled with grief and anger, but had no choice but to order a retreat.
But at this time, Beidaying had already fallen into chaos.
As you can imagine, many soldiers died unjustly in their sleep.
Some were stabbed to death on their beds, and some had their bodies disemboweled because they resisted.
Many officers and soldiers were shot dead by the Japanese army on the road leading to the ammunition depot.
Wang Tiehan, the leader of the 620th Regiment, said "the general will not obey the orders of the foreign emperor" and decisively ordered a counterattack, firing the first shot of the Northeast Army's large-scale anti-Japanese war.
Rong Zhen called and asked to stop resisting, but Wang Tiehan directly threw the phone down.
My uncle-in-law was Zhang Zhongguo, the staff officer of the 620th Regiment. That night, after killing and wounding one Japanese soldier each, his body was shot multiple times and his body was torn apart by the Japanese soldiers in anger.
The little sister-in-law put poison in the coffee and died in love dressed in red!
Qiao Chuntao was neglected since childhood and was raised by his master and his wife. The master and his wife had many things to do, but in fact, it was the young master's aunt who took him by her side like a biological brother.
Taozi will never forget the last two words that the young aunt said to him while enduring the abdominal pain:
This thing is so painful. Your uncle-in-law is waiting for me.
Taozi, stay alive.
"Little sister-in-law, coffee is really bitter." Taozi murmured to herself.
The little sister-in-law is dead, the master, the master's wife, the senior brothers and sisters, the junior brothers and sisters are all dead, and they all died miserably.
After getting rid of the traitor Zhou Wenrui, Taozi was not happy.
Traitors deserve to be killed.
He enjoyed killing Japanese more.
"Uncle, buy a flower for auntie."
A flower seller stood in front of Taozi, looking at him expectantly.
"Little girl." Taozi smiled, "I'm alone."
The little girl is thin and small, with beautiful eyes, big and round, and the junior sister also has big and round eyes.
"Uncle, buy a flower." The little girl blinked, "There is someone waiting for your flower."
"Small mouth is really good at talking." Taozi pursed his lips and smiled. He took out his wallet from his body and handed over a banknote. "Here's a flower. No need to look for it."
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." The little girl was so happy that she kept bowing and left.
Qiao Chuntao shook his head and stood up to leave.
Looking at the rose on the table, he hesitated.
'Specify someone waiting for you to get tweed'
Xiaonan's words swirled in his mind.
A girl's face appeared in Taozi's mind involuntarily.
He picked up the flower.
Qiao Chuntao's residence is in Tailaili, No. 11 Father Jin Road.
The Shikumen residence at No. 5 Tai Laili.
As soon as she stepped into the house, Qiao Chuntao smelled the aroma of food.
Leaning against the wall at the door, he quietly looked at the figure busy in the kitchen.
Xia Xiaoying came to find him after she found out that he had moved here.
The girl stopped pestering him.
I just come and cook for him every day.
No matter when or whether Qiao Chuntao comes home in the evening, Xia Xiaoying is always busy with her work.
Qiao Chuntao tried to persuade her at first, but then she saw that the advice was useless and decided to move again. But Xia Xiaoying said, even if I move to the end of the world, I can find you.
Taozi was helpless and faked a fierce warning, not allowing Xia Xiaoying to enter his room upstairs.
The girl shook her braid and said, "Who cares?"
In this way, I don't know since when, Taozi has become accustomed to the days when Xia Xiaoying comes to cook.
After the girl had cooked, she didn't stay to eat, and simply left.
Even this kind of time seems to be cherished by Xia Xiaoying.
The girl thought wishfully that her sincerity would definitely melt the ice, and when the time came, she would be able to live a happy life with Qiao Chuntao.
In fact, she knew nothing about Qiao Chuntao's life.
"Back?" Xia Xiaoying asked casually without looking back.
Taozi said nothing.
Xia Xiaoying didn't care, she was used to it.
Taking off her apron, the girl patted her clothes and hung up the apron.
Then he quickly carried the food and placed it on the dining table outside.
Qiao Chuntao just watched Xia Xiaoying busy.
"Why?"
"What?" Xia Xiaoying asked casually without hearing clearly.
"I said, why?" Taozi looked at Xia Xiaoying, "Why are you so nice to me?"
"I like you." The girl almost blurted out, then realized what she had said, blushed, and cautiously raised her head to look at Qiao Chuntao.
But he happened to meet Tao Zi's eyes.
The brave girl did not flinch. She looked at Taozi without showing any signs of weakness, gritted her silver teeth, put her hands on her small waist, and widened her eyes, "I, I just like you, you know, I just like you, what's wrong? !”
Qiao Chuntao looked at Xia Xiaoying, his expression still cold, and then turned around and entered the kitchen.
Xia Xiaoying felt sad and extremely sad.
She felt that as a girl, all her dignity and everything had been ruined.
Suddenly.
A pair of chopsticks was handed to her.
"Have a meal."
Xia Xiaoying stared blankly at the chopsticks in front of her.
Happiness hit her like lightning from the sky, making her nose sore.
She always leaves after cooking and never eats here because she has been waiting for him to stay with her to eat.
Two people, sitting together to eat.
Couples usually eat together.
However, at this moment, looking at the chopsticks in front of her, and thinking of the shameless words she had said before, Xia Xiaoying felt an inexplicable fire in her heart.
What kind of identity do you have?
What does he mean?
mercy?
"Not less than this bite." The girl gritted her teeth and said.
I regretted it the moment I said it.
Even if it was pity and he wanted to share a meal with her, she accepted it and was willing.
"Eat." Taozi did not raise her head, but like a magic trick, a rose appeared in her hand and was placed on the dining table.
Then he frowned slightly, as if hesitating, and finally pushed the rose towards Xia Xiaoying, "I picked it up, it would be a pity to throw it away."
"Bully." Not only was Xia Xiaoying's nose sore, but her eyes were also sore. She sat down and picked up the chopsticks, but her eyes were fixed on the flower.
The girl has never thought that roses are so beautiful and red.
It's as beautiful as the girl's heart right now, and as red as the red hijab.
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