Sixty-first
Text: Chapter 61
“…… At that time, I always didn't like to wear that dark green cheongsam, the most looking forward to was Saturday afternoon, after school, I couldn't wait to change into my favorite beautiful skirt, who would have thought that now, my favorite color is dark green, the most worn, is also the cheongsam, those dresses, almost no occasion to wear again. ”
The chairman of the committee camped in Wuhan, the sun shone warmly from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the radio played a brisk song, and the laughter and joy of the ladies accompanied by the aroma of refreshments softened the whole afternoon.
What Yisheng is wearing today is a pipa placket brocade cheongsam, with a dark green background decorated with a pattern of butterflies and magnolia branches, and the pearls on the incense buckle are smooth and shiny.
Before she went out today, she spent a lot of time on dressing up, in addition to the cheongsam, and deliberately selected matching necklaces, earrings, bracelets, rings and hair accessories, which is a small detail that is insignificant.
When Mrs. Jiang heard her say this, she looked her up and down with a smile, and said: "In fact, the most beautiful thing to show the gentleness and beauty of women is the cheongsam. ”
The other two ladies sitting in the same seat naturally smiled and agreed, and Yisheng also smiled, "Probably women are born to like to dress up, when I was a child, I used to pull the sheets wrapped around my body to perform a fashion show, and I was teased until I was older." Now, although the style of the cheongsam can not do much article, so I spent all my thoughts on the color and buckle, now this body is an accidental material, and another piece is the same color decorated with bamboo and plum dark lines, if the lady likes, I will let them send over. ”
Madame Jiang smiled, "How can I win people's love?"
Yisheng then smiled and said: "The reason why I didn't cut the two pieces of material together at that time was because I was worried that I couldn't match the charm of that piece, and I thought it was very good-looking, so I kept it.
Another lady present also laughed when she heard this: "On the day of the alumni reunion, you can still wear it together, it happens that the dark green reflects the school color, which will definitely add a lot of color to the ink ladder." ”
The other immediately smiled and agreed, "No, these are two of our most outstanding alumni." ”
It turned out that these two people were both born in Moti, and both lived in Wuhan, and received a phone call from Yisheng a few days ago, saying that it was the first alumni association after the official name change of the alma mater's correction plan, and they immediately agreed to participate in the preparatory committee.
When Madame Chiang heard them say this, she smiled and stopped refusing.
Several people discussed the relevant details of the alumni association again, but in fact, most of the time Mrs. Jiang and Yisheng were talking, and the other two agreed.
Seeing that the time was almost up, one of the ladies smiled and said: "The essence of Moti has really been learned thoroughly by the two of you, it is just an alumni association, and you have to pay attention to everything unique and exquisite, so you know how to enjoy life, we can't reach it." ”
The other said with a smile, "How can this be compared, Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Bo have both been overseas, so they are naturally much better than us." ”
Madame Jiang smiled, "When it comes to romanticism, there is probably no country that can compare to France, you just look at Madame Bo to know." ”
Yisheng was about to speak, but suddenly heard the music originally playing on the radio, which was interrupted by a female voice with a straight voice: "General Bo Yuzheng, General of the Army and Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Henan-Hubei-Anhui Bandit Suppression, officially sent a telegram to the field today, and the full text of the telegram is as follows......"
She could feel that the eyes of the other three ladies were all at once, and she tried her best to control her emotions, but the smile on her lips was still difficult to suppress, little by little, condensed.
Later, when she said goodbye, it was Mrs. Jiang who personally sent her out, and before getting into the car, Mrs. Jiang held her hand and said: "There are a lot of rumors outside now, but I can see that you will not be **, so I don't believe that General Bo will be a communist." Now that the country is employing people, General Bo's departure into the field is only temporary, so don't worry too much. ”
Yisheng nodded gently, "Thank you, madam." ”
Sitting in the car back to the Bo Mansion, there were no outsiders, no need to force it anymore, she leaned her head on the backrest and slowly closed her eyes.
She knew that she couldn't be too deliberate, she couldn't lower her stature and beg so as not to lose her husband's face and dignity, nor could she explain it directly, so as not to take on the suspicion of wanting to cover up, as Qi Jianzhao said, so she only took great pains in her dress, speech, and demeanor, and then found a beautiful excuse without a trace to go to Madame Jiang, and then tried to show the side of her character that was incompatible with the doctrine that Song Wanhua believed in.
Since someone is talking about her involvement in the Mu case and suspicion of **, is it possible that as long as she clears up this layer of her relationship, she can make his situation less difficult?
After listening to Mrs. Jiang's words, it seemed that she had done it, but she still couldn't help him.
"Stop the civil war!
Passionate slogans came from far and near, and a mass procession was coming in front of them, and the driver stepped on the car and asked, "Young lady, are we going to change the route now or stop here and wait?"
Yisheng opened his eyes and glanced at the scene in front of him, and said, "Let's change the route, don't conflict with them." ”
The driver answered, restarted the car, and was about to turn around, but suddenly someone recognized the car of the Bo Mansion, and shouted, and then everyone's emotions seemed to be on fire, shouting slogans of the Anti-Japanese War, and swarmed.
The accompanying guards and drivers sitting in the car hurriedly got out of the car, and Yisheng hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, let alone hurt people!"
Those people didn't care to answer her at all, the crowd was coming, and they couldn't shoot, all they could do was to protect the car and prevent them from crashing into Yisheng on the car.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, fortunately, a team of police rushed to maintain order when they heard the news, and finally separated the crowd, but this move also stimulated the people who marched more, although they were stopped and could not get into the car, but they also shouted slogans and refused to leave, crying blood.
Yisheng listened to them even shouting slogans like "Down with the Civil War General", and finally couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his hand to push open the car door.
"Young lady, get back to the car!" the accompanying guard was shocked.
But Yisheng didn't pay attention to it, she took a deep breath, looked at the emotional crowd in front of her, and raised her voice: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me a few words first, okay?"
Mrs. Bo naturally knew about it, and seeing that she said this, although there were still people who were indignant at the moment, they all slowly quieted down, thinking about seeing what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd first.
And Yisheng looked at the crowd in front of her, every face was so young, she reminded herself over and over again to control her emotions, and then tried her best to open her mouth in a gentle tone, "I know that everyone is gathered here today for only one reason, and that is patriotism." I also know that everyone has only one purpose, that is, to resist Japan. Among you, there may be students and workers, and there is no doubt about your patriotism, but have you ever thought that it is really good for the country for you to express your dissatisfaction through school strikes, strikes, and demonstrations now?"
"What do you mean?" someone got angry.
But Yisheng didn't pay attention to it, and still said word by word: "The boycott society makes the students waste their time, and the Japanese are hoping that the future pillars of our country are ignorant and ignorant." A strike is tantamount to interrupting the country's economic lifeline, and if we do not have enough financial resources to back it up, how can our country have a guarantee of victory in the war against Japan?"
The crowd gradually fell silent, as if they were touched, but suddenly, I don't know who turned their eyes to the jewelry that Yisheng was wearing, and let out a mocking snort: "Isn't the country's financial security all corrupted by your corruption? Look at these necklaces, bracelets, and earrings you wear, how many guns and ammunition can you buy? While wearing these things to swagger through the market, while pretending to say something big!" Cixi diverted the military funds of the Beiyang Navy Division to build the Summer Palace, and when she arrived in the Republic of China, there were national scum like you, and the wife embezzled all the military funds on clothes and jewelry, creating a gentle township and a hero's grave, so when the husband was beaten by the Japanese and ran away with his tail between his legs, he turned around and turned his gun to show off his might by beating his own people......"
The scolding was like a knife cutting the heart, but it was too much to justify.
Those jewelry were specially worn by her to meet Madame Jiang, but they didn't know it.
Anger and dissatisfaction rekindled in the crowd, and although they were stopped by the police and could not come forward, someone finally couldn't hold back their anger, bent down and picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it hard.
It happened so suddenly, the guards didn't have time to move, Yisheng subconsciously avoided it, but still couldn't dodge.
She only felt a hot pain on her forehead, and then warm blood flowed down her forehead, she didn't wipe it, the blood flowed into her eyes, and then her eyes followed by a burning pain, and finally brought out uncontrollable tears.
The crowd was quiet for a while, although they acted excessively, but they did not have evil intentions, seeing a weak woman standing alone, blood and tears together, but they were silent to bear it, and even reached out to hold the guard next to him to pull out the gun, but just straightened his waist.
There was a sound of a car speeding on his side, Yisheng raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and then turned his eyes to look, but he didn't expect that the person who got out of the car turned out to be Bo Yuzheng.
The tears that had been suppressed were uncontrollably rising, she blinked hard, and again, refusing to let the tears fall, but his figure in her eyes became more and more blurred.
She watched the police captain keep following him and saying something to him, she couldn't see him clearly, she just watched him approach her step by step.
He stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, his arms were so warm, dispelling the coldness in her heart little by little, and then he took her and walked towards the parked car together, leaving only a faint sentence, scattered in the wind, "Even if Gentle Township is a hero's mound, I will admit it." ”