The weather is hot and flustered, and Su Junge is a little impetuous when he looks at these bill lists every day.

"Great Director, there is a priest who says he knows you and is waiting outside." Bai Juxun knocked on Su Junge's door.

"Hurry up and let him in." Sujunge knew it had to be Father Anthony.

After a few years, when we met again, Anthony was much older than before, and Su Junge watched him wear reading glasses and take out a list to explain to himself, and he also had a lot of emotion.

"These are the people who have recently left the Jemin Association, and I have noticed that they have all left secretly, without leaving any message. And they were all new refugees from the north, most of them alone, and they were all young people, both men and women, the youngest being twelve years old. ”

"I see, thank you, Father, I still need your help to keep an eye on it, it's important."

Bai Juxun then came over with a list, which was the supplies that Su Junge had explained to be sent to the Jimin Association.

"Thank you, young lady, the Lord thanks you for what you have done and will bless you."

"The Lord will also thank you for what you have done, and the priest has told the people of the Jemin Society not to leave easily, because there may be traffickers who abduct people among the refugees."

"Oh God, it's disappointing that they've been through the shelling, they've been displaced, they're going to have to endure this."

Su Junge reacted normally, no need to pray, as long as she was careful, so many people were now eyeing Shanghai because of the war, and she was calm. The other is to tell Lin Cheng to pay close attention to the many movements of the Jimin Association, after all, he and himself are also people in the same boat, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

Lin Cheng is just doing some medicine business, and by the way, he can also take care of the medicine of the Jimin Association, but if this human trafficker abducts all the refugees of the Jimin Association, it will be completely different, and it will even implicate the interests of the Shanghai army.

In fact, the current Shanghai Tang is like purgatory, like a battlefield in the midst of war, with open and secret battles and intelligence spy wars, and there has never been a shortage of them.

Lu Qiao hasn't seen Sujun Gelai School for a long time, and the students have been fluctuating recently, and most of them are secretly spreading the news of supporting the Northern Expedition, and it is estimated that there will be large-scale demonstrations if this continues.

I still remember the tragedy when she and Su Junge left in front of the Japanese Embassy in Shanghai with their arms together a few years ago, and the sense of mission that was still glorious despite defeat is still fresh in my memory.

Time has never stopped, but it has never been missed, and the past three years have passed, as if Su Junge has never left, and he has never separated from her.

When Lu Qiao can't find Su Junge, he will go to the Jimin Association to help, after all, she is also selfish, here are the lowest working people, and it is also the best place to do ideological propaganda, even much stronger than those factories and schools, at least there is no need to always guard against the arrest of foremen and military police at any time.

It was at this time that Lu Qiao met a little girl who was crying for no reason, only five or six years old, wearing dirty clothes, and her little face was the same as that of a little flower cat. Lu Qiao looked pitiful and asked a few more words, it turned out that her mother was gone, and she didn't know where to go after looking for two or three days.

In the end, I got the news from the mouth of the same refugee, it turned out that they fled from Henan, the little girl's father was killed by a shell carrying his younger brother, and her mother escaped from death with her, but that day I heard that someone would introduce her to work in the spinning factory, so my mother asked her to take care of other refugees, and said that she would go and go back, but there was no news of this time.

"Does my mother don't want me anymore? Did my mother also be killed? The little girl cried so much that she was choked up and distressed.

"No, we'll look for it, and we'll find it. It may be that Shanghai is relatively large, and I took the wrong road for a while, and I will come back in a few days. Although Lu Qiao was so comforted, she also knew that this would not be a lie to coax the child, her heart was bottomless, and it was full of worries.

This incident and Lu Qiao made her more deeply understand the darkness and brutality of the current society, whether this battle was the right of the revolutionary army or the fault of the Northeast Army, and the people should not pay for it. However, the gap between reality and imagination is always too big to bear.

Lu Qiao and Wang Lan have no children, she has thought about her current situation, and she has also thought about her current beliefs, and to have children is to bring a danger to children. But seeing the appearance of this child, she was still moved by compassion for a woman, and wanted to bring her home and give her a warmth.

So I consulted with Father Anthony, explained everything, and took the girl home, called Dayingzi.

The child is also obedient, and he followed Lu Qiao and Wang Lan very carefully, after all, they are young, and these two people also treat her with care, saying that they will naturally let their mother reunite.

Such a small thing, some people think it is a casual act of kindness, and it is indeed very heartwarming in such turbulent times, while some people feel that this is really a good opportunity to use the topic to play.

In the middle of summer, when the weather was at its hottest, the Jimin Association had already begun to be very restless, and people began to hate everything about the Jimin Association like the noise of the acquaintance.

From time to time, rumors spread that this Jimin Association was just a transit station for abducting people, and so many people had already gone missing, and even said that a woman who had sneaked back said that she had been sold to a brothel in Qinglou.

The refugees were agitated for a while, and most of them said something like this, "If you don't want to care about us, let us go, no one wants to come to this place, and now they want to sell us all, what is the reason?" ”

"Now we won't be allowed to enter and exit casually, aren't we just counting the number of people and preparing a pot for serving, and there are more people to sell it at a good price?"

"That's right, the women are sold to the brothel, and the men are sold to work as coolies, let's run away quickly, and be careful that there are no corpses when the time comes."

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Most of the news that Lin Chengpai Deng Song heard was like this, because he was always lost, and it was inevitable that such people would be panicked.

But Su Junge's explanation really made him look at this group of refugees, otherwise something big would definitely happen. Lin Cheng hesitated between the dilemma, these refugees really couldn't stand it, and it was a hot potato to keep it, so it was better to let them out.

At this time, many students in Shanghai also flocked to the streets, marching in support of the Northern Expedition, and the refugees rushed out of the Jimin Association with the students. At that time, Shanghai was like a hornet's nest, and the various concessions had to dispatch police to maintain order, and these policemen were all fierce, and many refugees and students were abused.

Qi Yu couldn't sit still, and told Shao Zhen to stare at it, and if he didn't do it, he would not be able to move to maintain law and order. suddenly remembered Xiao Cunqin, he was always able to control the parades in previous years, but now it's good, when the situation is unstable, he quickly took Lin Yan and the child back to the United States, and he really knew how to hide quietly......

Knowing this, I should have stepped down and run a winery in the southern United States, which is also good. It's a pity that now...... Qi Yu stood in front of the window and sighed deeply, he was also busy, why didn't he do his business and think about something he didn't have, presumably Su Junge would have been one or two years old at this time.