Text: Chapter 44

The meaning of Bai Cuiyin's words, Yisheng didn't fully understand it until the next morning. //. Update up to 78xs //

At that time, she was still asleep, and in her dream, she saw her father again, only a back, walking slowly into the distance, no matter how she chased, she couldn't catch up, no matter how she shouted, her father never agreed to turn around.

Slowly, the figure in front of her transformed into her husband, his eyes were calm and resolute, and he said to her, Yisheng, it is the duty of a soldier to defend the land.

She opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

He turned around resolutely, and suddenly the gunshot rang out, and she suddenly woke up from her sleep, her face was full of cold wetness, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

"Miss, just now an errand came up and shouted, saying that the eldest young master came to call to find you, it was just dawn this day, and I don't know what happened?" When Chu Yan pushed the door and came in, he was still a little sleepy-eyed, but he saw Yisheng sitting on the bed with a pale face, and he was so drowsy for a while, he hurriedly asked: "Miss, are you having a nightmare again?"

Yisheng had slowly eased up at this time, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but there was still obvious weakness and palpitations in his voice, "It's nothing, it's just a dream." ”

She went downstairs and picked up the phone, and the eldest brother's angry voice came from the phone, only saying that Bai Cuiyin secretly ran away last night, and she didn't know where she went, and she also took away a few valuable antiques from the Ji Mansion.

The eldest brother scolded over there, only saying that it was ruthless and the drama was unrighteous, and that his mother was already angry, and that Bai Cuiyin was estimated to escape from Shanghai for refuge, so Yisheng hurriedly found someone to go to the train station and dock to stop him.

Yisheng held the microphone quietly and was silent for a long time.

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng, are you listening to me?" Sheng Yizhu couldn't get a response from her, and urged on the other end of the phone.

Yisheng sighed and said softly: "Forget it, just let her go." ”

hung up the phone, the time was actually early, but when she got up, she couldn't sleep anymore, so she told Chu Yan to go to the kitchen to see if the chicken soup was boiled, and prepare to send it to the wounded soldiers for a while.

Chu Yan responded, and she was about to go back to her room, but she heard a joyful shout from a newsboy suddenly sounded outside, "Look at the newspaper, read the newspaper! The temple is a great victory! Our army fought bloodily for three days and nights, defeated the violent sun's repeated attacks, annihilated more than 3,000 enemies, and the violent sun retreated to the east!"

The child's clear voice broke the tranquility of this winter morning, Yisheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to an errand: "Quick, go buy a few newspapers and come in." ”

At this time, the other people in the house thought that they had also heard the news from the newsboy, and walked downstairs one after another, Lu Fengyang took the newspaper and said with a smile: "Didn't little Japan shout 'Once there is a war, it will be done in four hours', how long has it been now, how many commanders have they changed, I am afraid that this time, it will have to be changed." ”

Tingting was so excited that her face flushed, "Even if you change it again, you still can't beat Uncle Bo!"

"Tingting, you forgot again. Jiang Daiyun looked at her daughter with a little disgust, but because she heard about the victory, although she said reproachful words, she couldn't help but smile on her face.

Tingting stuck out her tongue, although she didn't say any more, but the excitement was not less.

After reading the newspaper, Lu Fengyang said with a little regret: "If the troops are sufficient, it is difficult to say that this time they can take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely drive little Japan into the sea, where will they be left with the opportunity to attack next time after they recover." ”

Hearing this, Yisheng lowered his gaze and sighed softly.

At this time, a messenger came over to say that breakfast was ready, and several people went over together, Yisheng had something on his mind, and he didn't have much appetite, so he casually drank two mouthfuls of porridge and stood up, "You eat slowly, I'll go out for a while." "Why do you eat so little, where are you in a hurry?" Lu Fengyang asked.

Yisheng said: "I asked Chu Yan to boil some chicken soup, and sent it to the wounded in the hospital while it was fresh, and then took a look at the donation of cotton clothes by the way." ”

Tingting looked at her, her eyes moved, revealing a slightly contradictory look, and she couldn't help but glance at her mother, and finally lowered her head and drank the porridge in her bowl.

Yisheng went back to the room to change into a coat, took Chu Yan and Qi Jianzhao with him, first moved the cotton clothes he sewed to the car, and then went out with chicken soup.

She was about to get into the car, but suddenly heard Tingting's voice behind her chasing her, "Wait." ”

Yisheng turned his head and saw that the girl was also holding two cotton clothes in her hands, and trotted to her, "This is what I did, you can take it with you." ”

These days, Yisheng has done so many things to resist Japan, she sees it in her eyes, and it is inevitable that she is like her classmates in her heart, and she also admires or worships Yisheng.

She had seen her comfort to the wounded in the wounded hospital, gentle and kind, not afraid of the blood staining her clothes, she had also seen her stay up late sewing cotton clothes, silently praying for Uncle Bo when she was alone, she was a little conflicted and afraid to find that she didn't hate her more and more, and even slowly began to have a good impression of her.

However, every time, as soon as she saw her mother, when she thought of her mother's suffering over the years, her filial piety prompted her to begin to condemn herself, and the contradictory feelings have always lingered in the depths of this girl's heart.

Yisheng didn't know what she thought, but smiled at her, "I'm about to go to the field hospital on the front line, do you want to come with me and hand over the cotton clothes you made to those soldiers with your own hands." ”

Tingting's eyes lit up and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yisheng smiled and nodded, "If you're not afraid." ”

Tingting said anxiously when she heard this: "I'm not afraid!"

As he spoke, he got into the car, didn't pay attention for a while, and said casually: "Aunt Bo, let's go quickly." ”

On the contrary, Yisheng was stunned, but he didn't show anything, just smiled slightly, sat down next to her, and ordered to drive.

Until the car drove out for a while, Tingting still couldn't let go, kept turning her head to look out the window, and didn't talk to Yisheng.

Unexpectedly, I listened to Yisheng next to me talking to her with a smile: "I heard that the cotton clothes made by your young students will have small notes written by themselves in their pockets, right?"

Tingting couldn't help but turn her head, "How do you know?"

Yisheng still smiled, "Because I heard a lot of wounded people say, even those who don't know how to read, they also deliberately asked people to read it, and then they hid it like a baby, they were very moved when they said it, many people even Tingting with tears in her eyes, can you show me the small note you wrote?"

Tingting stopped talking, she was very conflicted in her heart, and after fighting for a long time, she hesitated and stretched out her hand to the cotton clothes held on her lap, and then raised her head to look at Yisheng.

But seeing that her eyes were gentle and tolerant, with a peaceful smile on her lips, she didn't speak or urge, so she looked at herself with a little expectation.

She took a deep breath and handed the note to her.