Late at night, the headquarters was still brightly lit, and the office was as bright as day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe moonlight penetrated the leaves of the sycamores and sprinkled obliquely on the ground, pulling out a long shadow, adding a bit of tranquility to the solemnity.

Lin Yiguo knocked on the door and stepped in when he heard the response. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qu Shizheng holding a pencil, bowing his head to make a defense map, and the positions of the red and blue flags on the previously planned sand table operation were moved, obviously changing the plan.

This is the seventh day of overtime.

"Young marshal, Madame has already left Beiping. Xu Guofan said that everything went well. ”

Qu Shizheng didn't raise his head, and responded lightly: "Well, I know." ”

When Lin Yiguo went out, he put down the pen in his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, revealing a trace of exhaustion on his handsome face.

He knew that Zhixian thought that he would not agree to let her go back to Shanghai alone.

After the death of my grandfather, the child's affairs are like the cold weather in the middle of winter, the slightest invisible crack on the ice, when no one steps on it, it just exists, but once the slightest pressure is added, it will spread rapidly at an unstoppable speed, and finally it is not easy to overcome.

If you don't mention it to him, it doesn't mean that he can't see it. Many nights after moving to Beiping, he was woken up by her suddenly tightened hand that held him in the middle of the night.

Her strength was very small, and she thought she wouldn't notice it, but her long-term military life had already made him develop instinctive vigilance. She didn't want him to find out, so he pretended not to see it, and never felt guilty in front of her.

Shanghai should be a good place for her to heal, and at present, it is also a relatively safe city. Anyway, there is golden hair and Zhao Yuanzhao to protect him.

Japan's behavior in North China became more and more rampant, and if Zhixian stayed in Beiping, he was afraid that he would be distracted before the war started.

So this time she went to Shanghai, he didn't have his own selfishness.

Qu Shizheng closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already sharp. He put the red purse in his hand into the drawer, looked down and picked up the pencil again.

A bright moon shines away. The day shuttles through the clouds and mist, finally cutting through the night, summoning the shallow light of the morning.

At Shanghai Airport, the golden hair was waiting early, he wore a gray gown, a hat, and was in good spirits.

I saw him as soon as I got off the plane, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, Aunt Fu had passed away, but Uncle Huang was still standing in Shanghai waiting for her, turning the place that was just the Huang Mansion for her back then into a home that she could rely on.

For a while, there was not only the sadness caused by Fu Ping, but also the strange warmth of going home, which made her not know how to express it.

Huang Jinfa received a call from Zhixian to come back, and he was looking forward to it, and now that he saw her, his cordiality and joy were even more overflowing, and everyone in Shanghai was afraid of the boss of the Hongbang, but he seemed to be a bit of a mother-in-law, and Ning Qiang beside him was surprised.

He knew that Huang Ye loved his adopted daughter, but he never thought that it would be better than before.

It has been many years since Zhixian left the Huang Mansion, but the room on the second floor of her still retains the appearance before she got married, and the curtains of the pink edge bud were personally picked by Fu Ping back then, and even the horn comb she often used was placed in front of the mirror in a dusty manner, and at a glance, she knew that it was often cleaned.

Zhang's mother was also happy, and said that it would be good for the young lady to come back, otherwise there would be no one else at home, not even a laugh, the old man kept his face tense every day, and taught people to be worried and afraid of panic.

Such fragmentary chatter brought vitality to the Huang Mansion, and also made Zhixian's chaotic and thoughtful heart slowly straightened out.

It's just that she is no longer just a golden-haired adopted daughter, with the name of Mrs. Qu on her head, there are so many people who want to enter the Huang Mansion to socialize, and all of them are characters with heads and faces, and the threshold of the Huang family is almost broken.

Zhixian went back to the Qu Mansion, and Duan's words were very polite to her, without the intimacy and nature of relatives, nor the relative indignation of enemies, close but not sparse, polite as her usual hospitality.

She just smiled at it, not very hearty.

"Miss, the door said that there was someone who wanted to see you, so I had to bring a word, I saw that the person was handsome, not like those oily and fat officials."

Zhang's mother came in with a vegetable basket and stretched her hand forward: "I also brought a silver dollar in, saying that you would definitely invite him in person when you saw him." ”

Zhixian was nesting on the sofa reading a book, turned his head and glanced at the things in Zhang's mother's hand, smiled immediately, and said while getting up: "Is he still at the door?" ”

"yes, yes."

After listening to Mama Zhang's answer, Zhixian took the silver dollar from her palm and said with a smile: "Mama Zhang, add two more dishes tonight, this person's mouth can be tricky!" ”

She looked down and saw that there was indeed a small hole in the silver dollar that had been penetrated, and she immediately affirmed that someone had come, and before she could go out of the door, she heard a voice full of banter.

"Yo, let me see, who's saying bad things about me behind my back? I haven't seen her for many years, but the little girl has grown up, and even your brother Yuanzhao dares to joke. ”

Zhao Yuanzhao smiled with a pair of Danfeng eyes, and quickly snatched the silver dollar from her hand, and put it away on his body as if he were a treasure.

When he found out that he was cheated by his brother, he immediately asked this little girl to get the silver dollar back, not a matter of money, he was simply a tacit agreement between the two people to pit himself and felt angry, he couldn't compensate his wife and break the army, he was tricked not to say, and he lost a silver dollar out.

If you can get it back, you can get it back.

But he never thought that this stingy behavior, which was disliked by Zhixian and said to be stingy, saved him from the pain of flesh and skin. The shot that the enemy wanted from the previous mismatch happened to hit the silver dollar, and he realized it afterwards that he felt that he was blessed, so he naturally mentioned it to Qu Shizheng and Zhixian.

Zhixian was annoyed by his tone, so he went back lightly: "Why don't I know when Yanzhi recognized you as a brother?" ”

Zhao Yuanzhao was speechless, and then said with a smile: "Not bad, sister-in-law, it is very Mrs. Qu's posture!" It's really hard to see you, if I hadn't happened to meet our Uncle Huang, I would have to wait for you to come out to pick me up at the door. ”

Although there was a bit of a complaint in his words, he understood the behavior of the golden hair and the idle person who did not see the guests.

Huang Jinfa specially published an article in the newspaper, only saying that the little girl Yan Zhixian went home to live for a few days, not for business.

When this clear-eyed person saw it, he was naturally embarrassed to bother again, but there was always someone who didn't give up, so he could only refuse toughly, and the golden hair was also hard, isn't he just a wicked person, he showed his old face and went to be! (To be continued.) )