Chapter 48: The Day After Martial Law
There is always a process of accepting new things, even if it has no impact on one's life, just a change in feelings.
The People's Liberation Army stood on the street and did not affect anyone, but some people felt that it was uncomfortable, and most people were uncomfortable.
The next day, there were still very few people going out on the streets of Wuhan.
Feng Jinfei still went out for a spin, and this time the old father-in-law also followed for a walk. The People's Liberation Army at the door of the house and the door of the shop has changed, and the position has not moved. Feng Jinfei still arranged to provide boiling water services, and the rest was exempted. The domestic servant also tried to give food, but was refused, the water can be drunk, and the food cannot be eaten, saying that there is discipline.
Last night, before going to bed, Feng Jinfei heard sporadic gunshots, and he had the heart to take a look, but he was afraid that Miao Suxin would worry. I don't want to get in the way of my own business, I really don't need to worry about it, it's just curiosity about the new regime. He also felt a little restless, and he had to rest assured, and the more this situation was, the more he should meditate.
On the way back, I took Miao Suxin to see a doctor by the way, she has been sleepy and weak in the past few days, which is very worrying. The order of the hospital is also as usual, and the PLA sentry posts have also been added. The doctor told them that Miao Suxin was pregnant again. This is what should make Feng Jinfei and Old Man Miao happier than the liberation of Wuhan, this is the real focus of life.
Zhao Jincheng was being served by Pei Qing to rest at this time. Wuhan was liberated, and before the comrades had time to ridicule Pei Qing for making a report to get married, Pei Qing had already handed over the report to the office of a special senior official. Zhao Jincheng was speechless, and he also accepted his fate, waiting for the organization to announce the verdict.
Pei Qing is indeed not a woman, and before the report was called, she began to take care of Zhao Jincheng's daily life as his wife. No, I participated in the operation last night, made breakfast early this morning, dragged Zhao Jincheng to her house, and waited for him to rest. I don't care about her father's eyes at all, making the bed and quilt, that's called a virtuous person.
I heard Pei Qing say that she originally had two older brothers, one died of smallpox when she was a child, and the other followed her father to the dock to play, but she didn't come up to play in the Yangtze River. In addition to her father, she is a daughter in the family.
Zhao Jincheng was a little stunned after hearing this, why did he and the women he met with his second brother be like this? Could it be that this is fate.
Pei Qing's father worked at the wharf, a hard-working person carrying bags, and her mother also worked in a cotton mill earlier. Later, when Pei Qing was older, he retreated and begged the factory to recruit Pei Qing in.
Her father and mother didn't dislike Zhao Jincheng, and they were also full of joy when they looked at the young man. I just think my own girl is a little too ...... It's not good anyway. Although it was too daytime, although I was preparing to get married, it was really inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to stay in a room all the time. They all coughed several times at the door, and Pei Qing covered his mouth and smiled when he listened.
Zhao Jincheng couldn't sleep, this environment was not a place to sleep at all. The old man is gone, and he goes to work, and the old lady is like a thief, and she will come over for a while. Don't say you cough, even if you don't cough, you know that you are at home! What can you do in the daytime? What can you do at night? Zhao Jincheng also thought too much.
Pei Qing saw that Zhao Jincheng didn't sleep, so he talked with him by the bedside, and the content he said was really boring, either talking about organizational policies, or yearning for a better life. There is no atmosphere of love at all. At intervals, he also asked Zhao Jincheng to tell his story and talk about his understanding of the organization. We are unmarried men and women who are about to get married, what are you doing with the organization?
Zhao Jincheng really felt that talking was more uncomfortable than sleeping, so he simply closed his eyes. If you can't sleep or not, stop this talk of organizing life first.
Pei Qing is just looking for something to say, and she has never been in love, so she knows what to say. Two newbies, I really don't know how to start. It will not be sad and sad, and there will be no cells to brew poetry. I also feel that the organization is not like a topic between husband and wife, and it is boring to say. Seeing that Zhao Jincheng closed his eyes, he went out to reassure her mother.
Pei Qing is used to drinking saliva when she wakes up, so she thinks that Zhao Jincheng may drink it when she wakes up. The bowl for hospitality was too small, and the pot was too big, so she didn't think it was appropriate to use her father's. suddenly found that there was no suitable drinking water and tea set for Zhao Jincheng at home. This poor family, that superfluous things, are enough.
Her mother also had nothing to do with her, Pei Qing wanted to go out and buy it, but her mother felt that once her son-in-law woke up, it was really awkward to stay at home, so she simply went out and bought it herself. Thinking that they would go and come back quickly, they couldn't catch up with what they were doing!
Pei Qingzhen didn't take her mother, but as soon as her mother left, she felt a little like she deliberately took her mother. Sneaky into her bedroom again. Zhao Jincheng is now resting in her bedroom.
Zhao Jincheng is really handsome and very manly. Pei Qing thought like this, looking at Zhao Jincheng with his eyes closed. Looking back at the windowsill again, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know why.
Zhao Jincheng thinks what this girl is doing? He can fall asleep, not to mention that he is young and has a good physique, and he doesn't feel it when he stays up for one night or two nights, but he is really tired, and he can't sleep in this environment.
Pei Qing seemed to muster up a lot of courage, tiptoed to the side of the bed again, bent down, and slowly approached Zhao Jincheng's face.
Is this a kiss? Zhao Jincheng closed his eyes and savored it. It's nothing. This time, I really fell asleep.
Pei Qing sat on the threshold, in a daze. She didn't expect that Zhao Jincheng was not asleep, so she wanted to kiss him on the face, but she let him hug him, and kissed him in a daze.
"It turns out that he is not an honest person!" Pei Qing was very resentful, but it felt good just now.
When Pei Qing and her mother came back, she saw her daughter sitting at the door in a daze, and her son-in-law sleeping and snoring on the bed. Well, it's okay, why does the girl look awkward, could it be that something happened? The girl walks normally!
It was already afternoon when Zhao Jincheng woke up, and he couldn't sleep steadily, but because he kissed his mouth, he slept soundly later. If you don't kiss your mouth, it's not your own home? If you kiss your mouth, it will become your own family? Zhao Jincheng didn't figure it out, but Pei Qing figured it out, and kissing your mouth won't get pregnant.
She looked awkward, and she was a straight bar, and her mother bluffed her in a few words. Knowing that she can't get pregnant is one thing, the key is knowing that she can kiss even if she is not married, which she thinks is very useful. It's so pro, it's quite evocative.
After dinner, Zhao Jincheng had to go to the cotton mill, and he is now a representative of the local party committee to cooperate with the People's Liberation Army to protect the cotton mill. Pei Qing is fine, and the female workers of the entire cotton mill don't have to watch the night.
Pei Qing insisted on sending Zhao Jincheng, and no one understood what kind of wind this girl was smoking. Send it, send it, anyway, a few steps. Who knew that not long after going out, as soon as he turned a corner, he was a little hidden, and Pei Qing hugged Zhao Jincheng and kissed him. This is to know that it is okay, if its aftertaste is not as good as experience.
Zhao Jincheng couldn't understand it, knowing that the People's Liberation Army had already defended the entire cotton mill, and the hostile elements who wanted to sabotage were still so crazy to seek death. Shouldn't we wait for the new government to let its guard down and come back?
Zhao Jincheng was a little involved in danger last night, and I heard that there were casualties from the local party committee last night on the Hanyang Iron and Steel side. Today, the People's Liberation Army specifically applied for a pistol for him. Their branch has a pistol for self-defense, and the cotton mill branch also has it, and Pei Qing has a pistol. But Zhao Jincheng hasn't yet, this time he has. The military control commission was registered, and the gun bearer was Zhao Jincheng.
Looking at the little soldier who taught him to shoot, Zhao Jincheng really wanted to take it and tell him: Hey, brother, how should the gun be played! He has been playing with guns since he was twelve or thirteen, and now the rented courtyard is still hidden, the thirty-eight boxes of small Japan. It's a pity that now I can only be a newcomer, and obediently let the recruit tell him about this old fritter. Then I have to pretend to imitate it, and I feel so aggrieved.
Zhao Jincheng knew that it was coming again, let alone a platoon of people. Others will have to wait more than ten minutes when they hear it.
It's not interesting, it's really boring. Zhao Jincheng felt that it was a bit of a fuss. A platoon of men foolishly entered the ambush circle, and then with a hula and a flashlight, they shouted again: "Surrender the gun, don't kill!" Then, shoot and kill the two escapees, and they all surrender. This is the die-hard loyalists who stayed? a bunch of soft eggs!
In the story told by the second brother and the eldest brother, die-hard loyalists are dead soldiers, and they are not afraid of life and death at all. Can these ...... Too bad. Even before I had time to perform, it was over.
Then it was the second half of the night of boring waiting.