Mountain Village Ancient House 28

After midsummer, it’s light autumn,

Shen Yanshu was ill and the wind just started blowing on the Shanghai beach, so he put on a thin coat and held a hand stove.

With a pale face and thin body,

Xihe was frightened every time he saw him coughing, and was very afraid that he would collapse like this.

But this person didn't realize anything. He was shaking so badly that he still took her for a ride and went to the streets and alleys. He held hands with her on the street without hesitation, and occasionally even kissed her face with a blushing face. One note.

Xihe...

She thought he was going too far.

As a result, this guy came home at night and tormented her violently.

As if to release all the longing and love for the next few decades,

This kind of disregard gave Xihe the illusion of a doomsday carnival.

"Inkstone..."

Xihe panted, trying to get him to stop this crazy behavior.

"good."

Shen Yanshu didn't give her a chance to speak, and lowered his head to seal her words.

Xihe whimpered, completely lost in confusion.

On this day,

Shen Yanshu took Xihe out again.

They held hands and wandered on the street, with Azhong and the others following far behind.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers..."

A child ran up to Xihe and the others and raised a thin smile: "Sir, Madam, do you need a newspaper?"

Shouting, shoe polishers, bun sellers,

Rickshaws come and go, women in cheongsams, ladies and ladies going in and out of Western restaurants.

There are also the skinny children with big eyes staring at them in the streets... Poverty and wealth form a grand ukiyo-e.

Xihe looked uncomfortable: "Okay, I want one."

"Okay, here you go."

The child's eyes lit up and he immediately wiped his hands. He lowered his head and took out a clean newspaper from the bag he was carrying and handed it over with both hands. He was afraid that she wouldn't accept it and explained: "Madam, I love cleanliness very much. I will never do it." It’ll get your hands dirty.”

Xihe felt sad and took it with a smile: "Yeah."

Just after digging out, he remembered that he never brought money with him when he went out, and he quickly looked at Shen Yanshu.

"I'll let Ah Zhong pay."

Shen Yanshu tightened her hand and glanced behind her. Azhong immediately ran over and gave the money to the child.

"Thank you, sir and madam, you two are so kind."

The child raised his head and smiled, then slipped away and squeezed into the sea of ​​people.

Xihe twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and opened the newspaper. It was nothing more than some romance, which young lady was with whom, and there was a new beautiful singer in Paramount...

The only useful thing is that I heard that the South seems to be reorganizing its army recently and seems to be ready to move.

Xihe frowned. She could only remember the famous Northern Expedition.

"don’t worry."

Shen Yanshu raised his hand to brush away the wrinkles between her eyebrows, and led her into the car: "I won't let anything happen to you."

Xihe smiled: "I know."

But what she is worried about is not herself, but the thousands of compatriots who will suffer behind her, especially in a few years, when Japan invades and the entire country is in ruins...

Even though she knew that they would eventually win, she still felt heartbroken every time she thought about this period of history.

Seeing that her eyes were so deep, Shen Yanshu stopped talking. When he returned home, he took her directly into the study and put stacks of information into her hands.

"this……"

Looking at the bill records in his hand, Xihe's eyes widened in shock.

Shen Yanshu smiled tenderly, pulled her into his arms, put his chin on her shoulder and looked out the window: "I'm not in good health. I probably can't see beyond..."

"No nonsense!"

Before he finished speaking, Xihe interrupted him hastily.