The days of Zheng Xiaoyu and Zhao Chongtai were the time when she really became a woman. She likes to fantasize about Zhao Chongtai's eyes as Zhao Shinan, and when she closes her eyes, she seems to be moaning happily under Zhao Shinan. And Zhao Shinan's affectionate gaze at Du Heng was a yearning that she could never forget. Just close your eyes, everything is imaginable, isn't it?

But Zhao Chongtai is as indifferent as Zhao Shinan. He never asked for her again, only she clinging to him like a snake. Now it's what she's longing for. She longed for the throbbing that lingered in death after closing her eyes. Even though it was just her own fanaticism.

In less than a month, she was blasted out of the house by Zhao Chongtai. It wasn't until the day she left that she finally knew why Zhao Chongtai appeared at the water's edge in the first place. Zhao Chongtai, like her, became interested in each other because of Zhao Shinan.

In the middle of the boat, in the same boat with the son, I thought it was a pleasant encounter, but there were only many sorrows that could not be moved.

She wandered around for several months, until she found out that she was pregnant with a child, so she had to return to Gujiazhuang's home. She wants to give birth to this child, and the entanglement with the Zhao family, she doesn't want to end it yet.

The wind was blowing at night, and Zheng Xiaoyu didn't feel cold. What could be colder than her heart? There was the sound of neat footsteps in the distance, echoing especially clearly in this peaceful village.

Close, close. When the Japanese soldiers appeared in front of Zheng Xiaoyu, they asked her in stiff Chinese if she had seen a dozen people flee in what direction. Zheng Xiaoyu pointed to Ge Village to the south with an expressionless face.

The next morning, the sky was hazy and dimly brightened. Zhao Shinan and Jackal Yu walked out of the dilapidated house, looking at the hoarfrost all over the house, Jackal Yu asked softly, "Young Master, which direction should I go today?"

Zhao Shinan pointed to the southwest and said: "After Gecun first, then go to Rongcun, Liyang, and turn to Changzhou, there should be a car to the southwest." Saying that, Zhao Shinan stood with his hands in his hands, and couldn't help sighing, "Half a lifetime of industry, but in the end, he ended up in a broken country." ”

Born in troubled times, there is no choice, no struggle, only survive in that little bit of fate. Whether you live or die depends on God's mood. Jackal's heart is also a little depressed, as a man, the current situation of displacement is heart-wrenching. Jackal Yu thought for a while and persuaded Zhao Shinan: "Young master, maybe the Japanese devils will be beaten away soon." And maybe we'll get to the southwest, where we can continue to make silk—"

Zhao Shinan shook his head slightly: "Whether silk is done or not, it doesn't make much sense." If the southwest is really stable and can do something, I might as well donate the money I got from selling silk to fight the Japanese, so as not to be in vain as a seven-foot man. ”

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. The city perished, and the spring flowers of the nation became wood. Zhao Shinan just regretted that he was the head of a family, and he couldn't unload the burden of hundreds of people in this family. Otherwise, it is a pleasure to go into battle and kill the enemy. At this moment, he was envious of Ling Quan. I heard that he personally carried a gun and could kill the devil's head. That's a man's business of building blood for the city. Zhao Shinan couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, he and Zhao Lingquan have always been husbands with their own ambitions, one is prosperous in industry, and the other is revolutionary for the people, but when the country is in danger, they went to the same road for the first time.

A thin morning mist passed through, and there was a hint of coldness. Zhao Shinan asked Jackal Yu: "Those people who didn't come back to the old mansion before, I don't know where to go now?"

Jackal Yu shook his head lightly and said, "They have three more days than us, so they should have already left Jiangsu." Maybe they're all in Wuhan now?"

Wuhan? Zhao Shinan's heart drifted far away, and Du Heng had been gone for two days, I don't know where she went, but she was okay?

Jackal Yu looked at Zhao Shinan's eyes with a layer of soft color, and couldn't help answering: "If the young grandmother gets in the car, she will also pass Wuhan." Zhao Shinan hooked his lips and smiled: "You are a ghost." "Master and servant for many years, Zhao Shinan's every move, Jackal Yu has long understood what it means. What's more, Jackal Feather doesn't like to use his brain like Dongsang, and now Jackal Feather's words and deeds have a bit of Zhao Shinan's appearance.

Jackal Yu smiled, and Zhao Shinan patted him on the shoulder: "Over the years, I've worked hard for you." ”

Jackal Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Shinan a little nervously: "Young Master, you don't want to part ways with me here, right?" After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Shinan to speak, he said anxiously, "My family is going to follow the young master to the death, don't let me leave-"

Zhao Shinan hooked his lips and smiled, and his own emotion made this calm person think wrong. Zhao Shinan smiled: "No." In the future, your help inside and out will be indispensable. Zhao Shinan was very pleased.

As the two were talking, suddenly there was a sound of neat footsteps in the distance, and in the early morning mist, with a solemn breath was particularly clear. Zhao Shinan and Jackal Yu glanced at each other, and Jackal Yu said, "Young Master, I'll go and have a look." ”

As he spoke, the jackal feather ran dozens of steps in the direction where the footsteps came, climbed a high wall and looked into the distance a few times, and when he came down again, his face was already pale: "Young master, the Japanese are chasing after you." A slippery person, to say the least, there are a hundred and ten. ”

"How far are we from us?" Zhao Shinan asked with a frown.

"Just a few hundred steps. "The jackal's forehead began to sweat, and the Japanese were too fast, and if they were caught this time, they would definitely be more than lucky. Not to mention that Young Master Cheng Yuejin will definitely not hand it over, not to mention how the injury in the field is, if the injury is severe, I am afraid that I will have to drag them all to be buried together. Jackal Yu looked at Zhao Shinan anxiously: "Young Master, let's leave quickly." ”

It's too fast, I don't know how the Japanese soldiers found their direction so quickly. It stands to reason that from Gujiazhuang to Gecun, there are vines and trees along the way, and there are ravines and ravines, and Zhao Shinan chose this road because it is particularly difficult to walk. If you don't have a clear goal, most people won't come here to test it easily. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Shinan let the family rest here temporarily.

However, in a few hours, the Japanese soldiers were only a few hundred paces left in pursuit. A few hundred steps, that is to say, between the words, how could a dozen or so people in a broken house, including old people, women and children, catch up with the well-trained Japanese soldiers? If they fled together, they would all wait for death. Zhao Shinan said decisively to Jackal Yu: "It's too late to go together." Hurry in and go on with everyone, picking out the hard paths, the ones that are obscured by the vine trees. I went in the other direction. ”

"No!" Jackal Yu resolutely disagreed, and only left Zhao Shinan behind, that is, to send him to death. How did he run through a group of people by himself. "Young master, let's run away together, even if we die, we must die together. ”

"Bastard!" Zhao Shinan shouted angrily in a low voice, his eyes were fixed on the jackal, and his voice was as sonorous as a golden stone shooting: "There are my mother, your wife and children, and Futaba Dongsang, and a few children in the house, you let everyone die together? You are still not a man? How can you look like a girl." ”

"Young Master!" Jackal's eyes turned red, "There are so many people in the house, who can bear to let you stay alone." "Zhao Shinan is their heaven, and Jackal Yu really can't throw Zhao Shinan down.

"Jackal feather!" Zhao Shinan shouted sharply: "This is an order." You have to remember that as long as there are people, there is hope. I command you to leave with them at once. I'm going to go the other way, they won't do anything to me, they will be happy. ”

Jackal Yu looked at Zhao Shinan, and made the most tangled choice in his life. If he was the only one, Zhao Shinan would whip him with a whip, and he would not leave, but now, there are still the old ladies of the Zhao family, several clansmen in the Zhao family, and a few children, and the lives of these people are his jackal's responsibility, and it is the mission entrusted to him by the young master.

The footsteps became tighter and tighter, Zhao Shinan couldn't stand anymore, and strode in the direction where the footsteps came. He couldn't sit back and wait for the Japanese soldiers to chase him to this house.

Jackal Feather gritted his teeth, rushed into the house, and a few young and middle-aged students, and dragged a room of people away. Old Lady Zhao's voice was trembling: "What about Shi Nan, why doesn't he leave?"

The jackal didn't know how to answer, and he didn't have time to answer. But Mrs. Zhao couldn't see Zhao Shinan and resolutely refused to leave. Poria persuaded: "Old lady, let's go first, the young master will catch up later." ”

Mrs. Zhao looked at Poria and felt a little pain in her heart, and she almost burst out of her heart: "That's my son, I can't leave him alone." Poria was also a little sad when she said this, and she didn't say anything.

Jackal Yu couldn't see it, and whispered: "Old lady, offended." As he spoke, he put Mrs. Zhao on his shoulder, and rushed out in stride.

A hundred steps away from the dilapidated house, the Japanese saw Zhao Shinan in a green robe from a distance, standing in the morning mist with his hands in his hands, the morning breeze blew the corners of Zhao Shinan's robe flying, and Zhao Shinan stood still, like an iron tower, standing proudly.

Zhao Shinan didn't want to continue running, the disparity in strength was huge, and he couldn't run. And if he is not caught, none of the people left in the house can escape.

The Japanese who led the group was Okamoto, and Tanaka's arm was burned in the fire and did not come with him. This time, Okamoto had a translator with him who could speak Chinese. Seeing Zhao Shinan, Okamoto smiled coldly, and the translator said, "Mr. Zhao, meet again." Let's go. ”

Zhao Shinan stared at Okamoto, his expression was cold, and he didn't move.

Okamoto didn't have Tanaka's patience, he had already persuaded Tanaka to give Zhao Shinan some color to see, and he naturally said Cheng Yuejin's recipe. Tanaka still refused, but now it's okay, the cunning Shina man actually set fire to people and fled by himself. Okamoto pulled out his gun, snapped twice, and hit Zhao Shinan in the knee. Okamoto blew the gun and said in Japanese, "I can't run this time." ”

Zhao Shinan fell like a mountain. There was a trail of blood on the ground. Two Japanese soldiers came up and dragged Zhao Shinan with them. After catching Zhao Shinan, the rest of the Zhao family no longer has to spend time and troops chasing him. The Japanese soldiers took Zhao Shinan and walked back to Yangzhou City.

Walk to the junction of Gecun and Gujiazhuang, there is a bamboo bridge between two mountains, the bridge is more than a foot high, under the bridge is the turbulent river, Zhao Shinan used all the remaining strength of his body, threw into the rushing river. The two Japanese soldiers who were dragging him, one staggered and let go of his hand, and the other fell into the river with him.