Nineteenth
All this, Yisheng who was asleep didn't know, at this moment, she was immersed in a sweet dream, sweet to herself.
She was awakened by a hurried knock at the door, and when she opened her eyes, she still had a sleep-dyed smile on her lips, and although her dream was interrupted, she was not annoyed, and in her young mind, reality was just as good.
Quietly raised his hand to touch his lips, unable to hide the joy of bending.
When the door was opened, the manager standing outside the door was sleepy-eyed, and his tone was quite friendly, "Isabelle, there is a man downstairs looking for you, it seems that it is still a very important matter, you can go down quickly." β
The first reaction in Yisheng's mind was Ji Huan, although she herself knew that such a search for someone in the middle of the night had a very small probability of happening to Ji Huan, but she still thanked her, and then dressed up as quickly as possible.
The roommate who lived with him also woke up, although it was inevitable that he was disturbed from his dream, but Yisheng's good popularity on weekdays came in handy at this time, seeing her lightly but hurriedly making trouble, so he smiled and said: "Turn on the light, it's just that it's so dark, and there is only a dim street lamp downstairs, and no one can see the real thing if you pretend to be a fairy, why bother so hard?"
Yisheng grimaced, "I don't want to go to see him unkempt." β
Since she was a child, Wu's mother taught her that girls can't be willful, let her sleep on a narrow board bed since she was a child to train her to sleep well, and warned her that she would never see anyone if she was not dressed elegantly.
Mother Wu always said that if your grandfather didn't commit a crime, you would be a golden branch and jade leaf now......
Yisheng would interrupt her words with a smile every now and then, Mother Wu, now it's all the Republic of China, and the emperor is gone, where did Gege come from?
But Wu's mother is rare and serious, showing a little bit of the color of the former Qing inlaid yellow flag wife, and said, no matter this, I watched your mother grow up, she is the real Qingwang concubine Jin Zhi Yuye, since I promised her to take good care of you, I will make you like her.
Yisheng naturally knows that the gap between herself and her mother and Wu's mother's expectations is not a little bit, but fortunately, she loves beauty very much, so in this regard, she has been willing to listen to Wu's mother since she was a child, and pays special attention to her appearance and behavior.
went downstairs, but the person waiting downstairs was not Ji Huan, but Song Hanlin, who had not seen him for many days, was leaning on the side of a black car, looking anxiously in the direction of the corridor.
Yisheng was stunned and spoke: "Uncle Song." β
Song Hanlin walked over quickly and grabbed her hand, "Xiao Sheng, Uncle Song won't be polite to you anymore, I came this time to ask you for help, Wanhua has an accident." β
Yisheng was shocked and asked urgently, "What's wrong with Sister Wanhua?"
Song Hanlin's tone was desolate and helpless, but with distress and worry about his beloved daughter, "It's not that you don't want to listen to me, you have to make trouble with her doctrine, her justice, it's good now, and I'm locked up by myself." β
"How so?"
Song Hanlin didn't answer her, just shook his head and changed the topic, "Let's not talk about these things first, I've already done a lot about it, but I still need a witness, I think, you and Wanhua have known each other since childhood, and you are an alumnus, and the friendship is not shallow, you have also been in France for so long, and you have good discipline, what you say will be very credible, so Uncle Song came to you overnight to come with me to help you Sister Wanhua, this reluctant request, I also hope that Xiaosheng you will agree." β
"Uncle Song, what are you talking about, how can this be a reluctant invitation? Sister Wanhua treats me like a sister, she has something, how can I stand idly by? You wait for me to go back to the room to clean up a little, and then come down and go with you immediately. β
So I trotted all the way back to the dormitory, and simply packed some belongings, because the trip was too sudden, and there was no certainty, after thinking about it, I wrote a note to briefly explain the cause and effect, and then asked my roommate to transfer it to Ji Huan on his behalf, and then hurriedly went downstairs.
got into the car with Song Hanlin, the car was driving quickly in the night, and Song Hanlin slowly told Yisheng the ins and outs of the whole thing.
It turned out that in response to the refusal of the Sino-French University to admit Chinese students who were already in France, a group of young students such as Song Wanhua and Mou Yunen rose up to fight, not only seeking travel funding from the Chinese Legation in Paris, but also forming a delegation from Paris, passing through Montarge, Le Quisso, Saint-Chamond, who made propaganda speeches all the way to Lyon, and after repeated delays and rejections of his demands, became angry and occupied the ChΓ’teau Saint-YrenΓ© of the Sino-French University in one fell swoop, but it was this action that intensified the conflict and made them cross the boundaries of the law.
"The French sent the police to intervene and put them in prison at Montluc Castle, where they will be deported soon, but Xiaosheng, even if Wanhua refuses to listen to me, even if she does something wrong, I can't let her be treated like this. Song Hanlin held his forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh.
Although Yisheng knew that Wanhua had this plan, he never thought that things would turn out like this, seeing the heaviness and worry in Song Hanlin's eyes, he could only comfort him: "Uncle Song, don't worry too much, Sister Wanhua will be fine." β
Song Hanlin nodded, but smiled bitterly, "I don't understand, everything has been arranged for her at home, but she wants to make trouble by herself, and make herself like this for those nihilistic ideals and isms." She has been pampered since she was a child, I originally thought about blocking her financial resources, she was blind for a while, but now it's good, she suffered such a big crime, but she is still willing to be like a glutton, if she didn't refuse to let go with the police, why should I toss you all the way, sometimes I am so angry that I don't want to care about her anymore, so she is left to fend for herself, but as soon as she closes her eyes, she will see her in prison, skinny and skinny, she really owes her in her previous life. β
When Yisheng saw Song Hanlin like this, he couldn't help but think of his father, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never have such a day to make his father so sad and sad.
Song Hanlin adjusted his emotions, turned to Yisheng and smiled, "It's still your father who is blessed to give birth to such a good daughter as you, so obedient." β
Yisheng shook his head and whispered, "I'm also not good, I always have to worry about my father, when I was a child, I always pestered him to put down his official affairs to accompany me, and I always made him sad with Aunt Yin, and when I grew up, I couldn't accompany him by his side." β
Song Hanlin patted her hand, "Wanhua wants you to be half sensible, I will be satisfied." β
Yisheng hurriedly said: "Uncle Song, don't blame Sister Wanhua too much, she just has her own ideas, and she can be very brave to persevere, I remember you taught us before, to be strong and brave, you see, at least in these two points, she is exactly the same as you expect." β
"But I always don't understand that Wanhua is not a poor person, and she doesn't need to change her fate, so why did she choose the communist set of beliefs to adhere to? And taking a step back, even if she is poor, she can change her destiny through other means, such as working hard and starting from scratch, what's wrong with this? Many capitalists are also from poor backgrounds, so why do they have to change their fate by overthrowing the capitalists?" Song Hanlin's eyes were full of confusion.
Yisheng asked lightly: "Uncle Song, have you talked to Sister Wanhua?"
Song Hanlin smiled bitterly again, "After talking, I also asked her, do you think that your father and Uncle Sheng are also bad people and need to be beaten?" But she said that she knows that we are good people, but among the capitalists, there are too few such good people, and the vast majority of capitalists are bloodsuckers, brutally exploiting workers, squeezing every drop of workers' blood, selling opium, and doing all kinds of bad things. β
When Song Hanlin said this, he sighed softly, and then changed the topic to Yisheng and said: "I woke you up from your sleep in the middle of the night, Uncle Song is really sorry, it's still early, you can sleep in the car for a while, and I'll call you later." β
Yisheng understood that Song Hanlin didn't want to continue on this topic, so he nodded, said hello, and then closed his eyes.