The wind brings blood and autumn rain falls on the flesh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

By October, the war had moved from the city to the outskirts. Following the battle of Luodian with the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army, the Japanese army dispatched poison gas troops at the mouth of Xiaochuanshahekou in Baoshan District, and the situation in Shanghai was not optimistic.

"The defenders launched a large-scale counterattack against the Japanese on both sides of Fuzaobang, the Chinese army rushed forward without fire cover, and the six divisions of the Gui army walked for three months to Shanghai to support, and they were completely annihilated on the first day!"

"More than 150 Japanese fighters pounced on the field, and the field fell on the 26th! The Japanese army crossed Pengpu and moved south, and the army on the north bank of Suzhou Creek retreated westward! ”

The war that had lasted for three months overshadowed the obituary of Huang Jinfa's death, but the oppressive atmosphere still filled the entire Huang Mansion.

The door of the great world was full of flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell which one of the flesh was raw or burnt. He was hit by a stray bullet in the doorway, but because Denin fell on him, he left a relatively complete body.

Zhixian inevitably wanted to cry, and after shedding tears, he still held on to cheer up and personally took care of the aftermath of the golden hair. There were still a bunch of stalls to be cleaned up at the end of the Hong Gang, and she didn't have a clue, she only remembered a few people who she often said before the gold happened, and she wanted to leave them all to take care of.

Not to mention this kind of thing, not to mention that she is an adopted daughter, even the identity of Mrs. Qu is not easy to come forward now, and Xu Guofan and others have military titles on them after all, which is even more inconvenient, and Zhao Yuanzhao is busy organizing medical transportation materials for the war in Shanghai, so he naturally has no time to take care of it.

It's not that complicated, because there are no people available, but it's tricky.

On the day of the funeral, I saw Xu Shaozhen, who came to mourn in a black suit, and remembered the account book he found in the golden hair study for a while, as if the Honggang and Hongmen had been very close over the years, and the contradictions between the two gangs eased a lot after Fan Lianwu's death.

Zhixian didn't say much, only said lightly: "Many matters of the Hong Gang will bother Mr. Xu in the future." ”

Xu Shaozhen was almost laughed at by her words, although he was interested in the Hong Gang, he would not do it so far in front of her!

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Xu, I think about it now, Uncle Huang should have meant this a long time ago, I have already sent someone upstairs to get the seal, please wait here for a while."

After she finished speaking, she nodded, turned around and left, tears falling again.

Uncle Huang mentioned it before, he didn't go to his heart, but now he realized that he had already hinted to him about everything behind him, and now she doesn't have to be so busy.

"If only the idle girl were a boy! It is said that the Hong Gang does not have to ask the head of the Huang family, as long as it can stand in Shanghai in a beautiful manner, who is it handed over? Damn, this kid from the Xu family was reincarnated in the wrong fetus, if it were my golden-haired son......"

"Girl, I used to think about what fallen leaves return to my roots, and I must go back to my hometown when I die, but now I want to follow your Aunt Fu's heart, and I don't understand her words about the twilight and twilight, just thinking about living together in the next life."

If it is said that the love for Zhixian was born because of Fu Ping, then this incidental love, after the death of Fu Ping and Huang Qiao, only the true feelings of relying on each other remained.

He has been in the dark road for most of his life, and he has seen everything, so he doesn't believe in warmth. And Zhao is an old-fashioned woman with a soft personality and a husband who only knows what to do, Huang Qiao does not have deep feelings for him, and family affection for blonde hair has never been something worth nostalgia.

Fu Ping's appearance is undoubtedly a ray of light. He originally thought it was the same as before, but it was just a freshness, but slowly, this kind of fun has deteriorated.

True relatives never just rely on blood ties, if the feelings are sincere enough, they can naturally turn the house into a warm home.

But now, the home that Aunt Fu gave her is gone, and the home that Uncle Huang gave her is gone......

Xu Shaozhen looked at her slender back, and her heart was fierce.

Even if she turned her back to him, he already knew that she was shedding tears.

Shanghai has been fighting for three months, but Qu Shizheng has not only not appeared, but has not even heard any news. She is already a wife, and her current reputation is no longer suitable for her to rely on openly, but I am afraid, she will not want it.

At the beginning, Kitajima Mu swore that he would bet with him, why didn't he want to lose? At least in this way, he can be a little involved with her openly, even if he Xu Shaozhen has become a complete bad person in front of Yan Zhixian.

In Shanghai in October, the wolf smoke and flames cover the sky and the sun.

With a few people who came to Shanghai from Beiping, she only left Xiao Xu, and the others let Xu Guofan take him to the front line.

The cold silence of the Huang Mansion is better than one day, and it is inevitable that the leisure will touch the scene, and sometimes he will take the photo and look at it all morning.

Mother Zhang only thought that she was still blaming herself, and when the news came back that the master was gone, the young lady was crying like she was not usual, she just blindly said that she was looking for Uncle Huang, and she didn't say a word else.

If it weren't for the previous Zhao Ye to comfort her, I was afraid that her eyes would be swollen walnuts.

"If Uncle Huang hadn't seen me, he wouldn't have come out of the door!"

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Uncle Huang is gone, and no one feels good, but little girl, you can't take the responsibility on yourself, the Huang Mansion still has to rely on you to support it, hurry up and take out your Mrs. Qu's posture! ”

Zhao Ye is also a capable person, he persuaded the young lady in a few words, and after crying, he never mentioned it again, but the sadness in his heart was not good for anyone.

"Zero-Zero-"

Zhang's mother was walking, and she was startled by the sudden ringing of the phone in the living room, and quickly trotted to answer the phone.

"Hey, Shanghai Huang Mansion, who are you?"

Listening to Zhang's mother answering the phone, Zhixian who was nesting on the sofa couldn't help but look over there, in the past few months, there were very few people who called the Huang Mansion.

In broad daylight, Zhao Yuanzhao should be busy, except for him, Zhixian really can't think of anyone else.

She lowered her head and turned a page of the book, but after Zhang's mother screamed in surprise, the whole book fell to the ground.

"Miss, it's my uncle!"

It's Yanzhi......

The body's original heart reacted quickly, and when she came back to her senses, she had already held the receiver of the phone.

Zhang's mother looked at her dumbfounded, and her head was exposed under the hem of her skirt, in addition to her smooth calves, there was also a pair of bare feet.

Zhang's mother couldn't help but stomp her foot with a smile: "Miss, you don't wear any shoes!" (To be continued.) )