The girl was wearing a white dress and holding a book with her long fingers, but she hadn't turned a page for a long time.

"Hey—" After a long sigh, the girl looked out at the horizon and let the breeze blow her sideburns.

"Little Red." There was only one person who called her that from beginning to end, from childhood to adulthood. The man walked from the house to the balcony with a slight stiffness on his face.

Hongyan turned around and gave her a roll of his eyes: "Who are you trying to scare to death when you suddenly make a sound?" "But it would be nice if I could keep saying it.

Wei Shengqing scratched her head, and the familiar tone made her relax suddenly, "Dad said to take us to the suburbs for a picnic, and Mo Mo and Quanquan will go." ”

"It's good to call, why do you come here by yourself?" Hongyan pouted at Wei Shengqing's "inefficiency".

"Where is the most effective way to do everything like you, the eldest lady?" Wei Shengqing chuckled lowly and stretched out her hand to pull Hongyan, "We won't go in the car with them." ”

Hongyan was stunned, and was pulled away by Wei Shengqing.

Miss Hong is synonymous with a lady, and there are only a few people who can make her roll her eyes and speak politely.

Hongyan is different from Wei Shengqing, Wei Shengqing is a child who was completely spoiled and grew up, but Hongyan has been exposed to the family's business and shopping malls since she was a child.

In the final analysis, the Wei family has always regarded industry as a means to save the country, rather than really like to do it, and of course they don't require so much for their own descendants, but the Hong family has been in business for generations, taking it as the family profession and lifeline, and using the economic benefits it generates to support the country.

The Mo family and the Cheng family are in between, and they must learn, but they don't need to learn how well they are.

"What are you doing?" Hongyan was a little stunned when she saw Wei Shengqing pushing the bicycle in front of her.

"Its back seat is yours today."

Wei Shengqing smiled cheerfully, as bright as the sun.

"What a fool." Hongyan sat up like a fateful person, and Wei Shengqing kicked hard under his feet: "Let's go." ”

"Ahh With a short exclamation, Hongyan subconsciously hugged Wei Shengqing's waist and pressed her face against her back.

Wei Shengqing suddenly felt numb all over her body, her arms were stiff, and she couldn't hold her feet, but the next moment she eased up, but her movements were much slower and gentler.

"You're going to take me to the countryside in your little broken car?"

"What a little broken car, this car is very valuable! The performance is superb. Also, after all these years, you still don't believe in my physical strength? ”

"yes, you're a freak!"

"The main thing is that the exercise is good? You see that if you don't exercise, I feel so heavy when I take you. ”

Hongyan twisted around her waist, and the words that the man didn't say turned into a cry of "ah", and the bicycle twisted twice before it could be controlled.

"Xiaohong, you want to screw me and talk to me, this is two falls, if there is a car, we will be dead and dead."

"Do you blame me for your own bad skills?"

Wei Shengqing's face became bitter: "Eh, it's still my fault, I didn't want to play like this if I knew it." ”

"I don't regret the pill."

Hongyan smiled wantonly in the back seat.

The sun was warm, the wind swept through the long hair, the breath of the two people was intertwined, and the laughter was heard far away.

The scenery in the suburbs is beautiful, like a picture hanging in the home, four families gather here, the grown children play with each other, and the adults see that they are old, and the tone is still hearty.

"Our fathers were heroes." Cheng Cheng said suddenly.

"Who isn't a hero in your eyes?" Mo Sheng still likes to despise Cheng Cheng with kindness, hoping that she has "big ambitions".

Cheng Cheng smiled shyly: "You will too." ”

"It's just good, not heroic." Hongyan said it seriously, but it is also self-aware and self-confident to attribute himself to being excellent.

"I'm not." Wei Shengqing collapsed on the ground, "I'm tired and paralyzed with this eldest lady here, and I still need to exercise." As for the management company or something, oh my God, I guess how about being like all of you? ”

"Are you willing to leave the door without stepping out?" Hongyan shoved a piece of pastry into her mouth.

"Forget it, I'm a condor, I want to spread my wings and fly high." Wei Shengqing made a strange gesture of spreading his wings, and his words were full of ridicule.

It's a casual meal. Mo Sheng and Hongyan knew very well, and Wei Shengqing also knew a little, but Cheng Quanquan was hidden in the dark and didn't feel anything.

Wei Shengqing only knew that she was leaving for Germany, she only knew her situation, so she didn't understand why Hongyan would give herself a hug before parting.

The hug was so long that everyone left, so long that half of Wei Shengqing's clothes were wet, and so long that the street lights were lit up, and the stars and moon adorned the dark blue sky.

"I'm not going to send you tomorrow, you take it with you." Hongyan's voice was a little choked, and she took out a delicate peace charm from her bag, "There is a processed red bean in it, it is not for you, you remember to return it to me." ”

"I'm not going to go back, trust me." Wei Shengqing took the talisman and tried to make a big smile, but it was very stiff.

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

They have been to Jiangnan together, supported the boat to learn from the water chestnut pickers, and also picked the red beans of the lover.

Wei Shengqing is eighteen years old this year, and Hongyan is eighteen years old.

They've been together for eighteen years.

"I'll be back soon."

For the first time, Wei Shengqing felt that staying at home was also a good choice.

It's just that Wei Xi's strong attitude makes her unable to refuse. It's only been three years.

When I left with the ferry ticket, the workers on the dock stood in several rows, "Miss Wei, come back early." ”

"Yes!" She waved her hat.

Hongyan didn't come, except for her, everyone arrived, including the youngest son of Uncle Cheng's family.

"Xiao Wei, you haven't taught me how to ride a bicycle yet, remember to come back and continue teaching." Mo Sheng patted her on the shoulder. Mo Sheng is 20 years old this year.

Cheng Quan's nineteen-year-old appearance, his obedient appearance often makes people can't help but pity, "Xiao Wei, I painted a portrait for you, and I'll give it to you when you come back, and we will keep it for ourselves during this time." ”

"Looks like I'm going to be busy when I get back." Wei Shengqing pretended to be bitter and hateful.

"Xiao Wei, uncles and uncles are counting on you to bring us back a handsome German boy." The three men glanced at each other, all teasing.

"It's still the same rule, I'll talk about it if I win." Wei Shengqing touched the peace charm on his chest and raised an uninhibited smile.

"Xiaoqing," Wei Xi's eyes were a little moist, and Mrs. Wei hugged Wei Shengqing at once and was reluctant to let go, "Remember to write a letter over, and if you are short of money, tell me in time, there is no sugar gourd over there, don't save it on the road to bring you, we will send it to you often." ”

"Where to send? It's okay, you won't die without a sugar gourd. Wei Shengqing pretended to be naughty.

"Silly boy, what do you say you can't die!" Mrs. Wei slapped Wei Shengqing lightly, but her eyes were thick with reluctance, and her eyes were red.

"I'm reluctant to die, don't worry."

The whistle sounded, and she turned back three times, and her heart seemed to be empty.

"This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

Liu Sanchang's words turned around in his heart, and Wei Shengqing raised his arms to say goodbye, and finally realized the helplessness of Lan Zhou.

She won't cry. How could the descendants of the Wei family cry so easily?

The people on the shore stopped, but the people on the boat were getting farther and farther away.

Hongyan shrank in the room and couldn't see the parting scene, wasn't it a parting?

Because I believe that I will see you again, I don't care about parting with you······ Her tears fell again.

But will you still be able to find me in the future?

At the beginning of the summer of this year, they sent Wei Shengqing away.

In the second year, the family moved to the northeast base camp.

In the autumn of the same year, the Dongying army suddenly provoked a war.

In the first month of the battle, the defenders of the northeast were defeated one after another, and a large territory fell into the hands of Dongying.

In the second month, the defeat of the Northeast defenders was even more obvious, and the Cheng family was forcibly recruited, and the head of the Cheng family refused to pay a silver dollar, did not offer a workshop, and organized his own armed forces to resist the Dongying army.

In the third month, the entire Northeast collapsed. The Chengjia ceramic workshop was blown up by the head of the Chengjia overnight, and the porcelain artisans were transported out of the northeast. And he remained in the Northeast.

In the fourth month, Dongying's army completely occupied the northeast, and Chengjia was in ruins.

Germany.

"Wei, why do you have a strip of white cloth on your head?" A tall boy in uniform pointed to the strip of white cloth on Wei Shengqing's head.

"Mourn for my uncle." Her lips were white, her eyes were wide, and the descendants of the Wei family did not shed tears.

More than a year ago, she traveled to this land with a strong industrial atmosphere.

"Wei Shengqing, Huaxia? Which major do you want to study? ”

"Which major is most useful to the country?"

The bearded man looked at her in surprise, "Engineering is useful to the country, mainly depending on the national conditions." ”

So she frantically made up for the so-called national situation for five days without understanding the language, but fortunately, Wei Xi found a local translator for her.

"I choose the Flight Academy."

"What? Woman, flying a plane? The bearded man looked incredulous, "The schoolwork has been open for a long time, and you have to spend a lot of energy to make up for even the most ordinary majors, let alone this major!" No kidding! ”

"I'm not kidding." How determined was her gaze at that time? So much so that even the bearded man was speechless in shock.

In the first three months, there were always a lot of letters, and in addition to training, she read letters over and over again.

Her physical fitness is great, according to the coach, not like a woman.

"I'm from Huaxia, and my surname is Wei." She laughed wildly, she worked harder than anyone else, she was better than anyone else.

Because there are fewer and fewer letters.

The situation is on the verge of exploding.

She had time, but the situation couldn't wait for her for three years.

The first letter in the past two months is in Wei Xi's handwriting.

Uncle Cheng died. The family is destroyed.

The Dongying people kidnapped his middle-aged youngest son, and asked him to support them with local influence and finances.

He destroyed all the pottery kilns and secretly handed over all the funds that could be transferred to the emerging Sanmin government.

He was given three bullets.

The first one, Dongying people gave it to Mrs. Cheng in front of him.

Before they fired, the people asked him, "Are you afraid?" ”

He asked Mrs. Cheng, "Are you afraid?" ”

Mrs. Cheng said, "Don't be afraid. ”

He replied to Dongying: "Don't be afraid. ”

The second bullet, the Dongying people brought out his only son, who was six years old.

Dongying people asked him, "Are you afraid?" ”

He asked his son, "Are you afraid?" ”

His son did not dare to answer, and cried profusely.

"Are you afraid?" He asked his son a second time.

"I'm afraid, Dad, I'm afraid. Help me. ”

He looked at Dongying people, still calm, "Don't be afraid." ”

The third bullet, Dongying people did not ask again.

They bowed to him.

"Do you know heroes?" Wei Shengqing pointed to the strip of white cloth on his head, "That person, he is." ”

How difficult is it for a woman to reach the point where she can fly?

Wei Shengqing remembered the day before leaving, and she jokingly said to everyone: "I am a divine eagle, and I want to spread my wings and fly high." ”

"I'm a Condor, and I'm going to spread my wings and fly high." She said to the fighter, looking in the direction of her hometown.

She wrote back and asked: How is the fulfillment? What about the others?

No reply.

She never heard from her across the ocean again.

Uneasiness grew uneasily in her heart, and she trained herself more fiercely, in order to suppress that uneasiness.

Three years, obviously only three years.

Weisey likes to collect blank paper, and she buys a lot of paper of different qualities in Germany. Mrs. Wei likes mirrors, so she purchased many exquisite Western mirrors. Hongyan likes to read, and she brought many famous books that are not available in China. Mo Sheng likes to sing, and she asked for a lot of scores. Cheng Quan, who likes to draw, has found the most complete painting equipment······

Only by pressing the peace charm in his arms tightly can Wei Shengqing fall asleep, military theory, physical training, and actual combat training······ Tomorrow is still a long time.

Chinese.

The fifth month after the start of the Northeast.

The Nanhai government retreated in Hu City, and the good times did not last long, and the Dongying army soon entered Hu City.

In just ten days, the Nanhai government completely collapsed. If it weren't for the Wei family's support, it would have been destroyed a few years ago.

After several years of development, the emerging government of the Three Peoples has become quite powerful and has become the vanguard of the fight against the Eastern Ying forces.

Battle in the Northeast, it ordered not to resist.

The commander of the northeastern garrison was stabbed to death, and his son Zhang Congshan took the baton and retreated into the hinterland.

Zhang Congshan was in power at the beginning and was in danger, but a young girl flew to him like a moth to a fire, bringing with him the unavoidable and covert support of a transportation minister.

The times are turbulent and everyone is at risk.

The four major families, no one knows anymore.