Hua Ting and Jian Yi's daily life is like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without any tasks and without any worries, the two of them walked around the streets of Shanghai quite comfortably, tasting a circle of roadside food stalls with folk flavors, occasionally fighting a little mouth, eating a little vinegar, and living happily.

As soon as she finished dealing with the bunch of unruly little mongrels, Jane also proposed to take her to eat an authentic Peking duck on Feixia South Road.

Feixia South Road? Hua listened to it and knew it, "Are you talking about Quanjude?" ”

"How does Sister Hua know?"

"Please, I've eaten at that restaurant n times," but his eyes still lit up, "Don't forget that I'm from the future." ”

"What? Will this store still exist in the future? ”

"Nonsense! I don't need to say much about the taste," Hua Ting's hand waved, and decided magnificently, "Let's go!" Eat roast duck and go! ”

In modern times, Hua Ting has gone to Feixia South Road, a famous century-old brand "Quanjude", more than once to eat roast duck, but the rich atmosphere of Quanjude in this era is different from the rich atmosphere that developed later; It was still a small three-story building on the street that looked ordinary in her eyes, with a high guise and a polished plaque; Other than that, there was not too much exquisite decoration, everything was clean, half-new and old tables and chairs, white-washed wooden counters, wooden stairs that clattered when stepping on, and the forty-year-old running hall with white towels hanging on his shoulders and a pleasant smile on his face, he automatically led them up to the second floor without Jian Yi's instructions, arranged them in a secluded window corner, and carefully pulled the screen to half-separate from the lobby.

At this time, it was time for dinner, and the lobby was filled with the aroma of roast duck from the back kitchen, and the flower listened to the appetite.

"Wow! It's delicious! She smacked her lips contentedly, the dark golden duck skin was roasted crispy, and the duck meat with a thickness of about a cent was rolled in white sugar, rolled up with lotus leaf cakes and sent to her mouth, which was different from the way she had eaten with sweet noodle sauce and cucumber strips, which was sweet and delicious, "Is the duck different or what, I always think it is better than the ones of my time." ”

Jian Yi smiled and rolled a few crispy duck skins for her, and handed them to her mouth dotingly, "I'll wrap it, you eat." ”

Hua Ting took it unceremoniously, and looked away with his eyes, "The sense of service is really good!" The cheeks were swollen, and when he chewed almost the same, he made his mouth clear and continued, "I didn't say a 'no' to the guests, I said that if I wanted half a duck, I could have half a duck, and I said that if I sent two side dishes, I really sent jellyfish head and crispy fried crucian carp instead of any kimchi, radish and kelp shreds, and I saw that it was a female guest who specially asked if I wanted to dip it in sugar. ”

"Haidilao?" Jane also consciously handed over the second volume.

"It's a very famous hot pot," Hua Ting swallowed the duck skin roll in his mouth, wiped the duck fat on the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, drank two mouthfuls of duck shelf cabbage soup with satisfaction, and leaned back comfortably on the chair and sighed, "I really didn't expect to travel to the Republic of China, my father is a gangster, and my husband is the son of the No. 1 traitor in Shanghai and the rich and handsome, and my life is worry-free, just like hanging up." ”

Jian Yi was amused by what Hua listened to, and snorted, "The number one traitor in Shanghai? Rich and handsome? ”

"Hmm!" A head nodded heavily, "If you go to my era, you will be coquettish, rich and handsome, plus long-legged Ou Dad, maybe you will be a star, and you will have a beautiful life." ”

"Isn't my life good now?" Jian Yi crossed Erlang's legs and smiled proudly.

"It's not beautiful," Hua Ting's chopsticks paused unconsciously in mid-air, "In my opinion, you are not beautiful at all." ”

"How?"

"You should know that whoever does what you do will not know when he dies." As soon as these words came out, Hua Ting's heart was inevitably sour, "But I don't know when I'll leave." ”

"Sister Hua, you are here again," Jian Yi was helpless to hear the crying of the child at the next table, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "How about we have a child?" After a pause, he added, "If you like." ”

"Kid?" Hua Ting shook his head rather amusementingly and said, "If I have a child with you in this era, won't my child be dozens of years older than me when I go back?" Do you think it's ridiculous? An old woman or an old man called my mother one by one, and my white father had to faint. ”

Jian Yi was stunned when she heard it, as if she didn't fully believe what Hua Listen said.

"Anyway, I won't have children with you." After eating half a duck with satisfaction, Hua Ting wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and glanced at the position of the central headline section of "Shanghai Daily" in the corner of the table, the title seemed to be about the indignant deeds of a certain new official of the Nanjing government who took office with three fires, and the time mark was 1936, Nanjing...... Hua Ting's eyes widened, "I can't imagine that I have traveled to the Republic of China for so long?" It's already 1936? ”

"Well, what's wrong?" Jian Yi followed her line of sight and glanced at the newspaper, and said, "The day after tomorrow, I will go to Nanjing with Yinai and take you to visit my house in Nanjing, if you like it," after thinking about it, he added excitedly, "If you like it, you can settle in Nanjing for a long time, and the food there meets your taste." ”

"Settle in Nanjing?" Hua Ting smiled, straightened his expression and said, "Jian Yi, I'm going to tell you something very serious next!" ”

"Serious business?"

"For a person in the future, everything that happened during the Republic of China is already recorded in the history books. Therefore, I want to tell you that next year's Nanjing city will be a catastrophe. ”

Jane was also stunned when she heard it, "What catastrophe is coming?" ”

After a long sigh, Hua listened to the truth, "In 1937, that is, on July 7 next year, the Japanese army will be in Beiping; Lugouqiao deliberately provoked an incident and launched a full-scale war of aggression against China, which is known in history as the July 7 Incident. Then in December, the capital, Nanjing, will fall. After the Japanese army occupied Nanjing, it carried out a large-scale massacre of Chinese civilians and prisoners of war for more than 40 days, killing more than 300,000 people, known as the Nanjing Massacre. ”

Although Jian Yi was also a knife hand who had killed people with blood in his hand, he was still stunned when he listened to the Nanjing Massacre, which was concisely outlined, "You mean, the Japanese killed more than 300,000 people after occupying Nanjing?" ”

"Well, and 300,000 is just a conservative estimate, and the actual death toll is definitely only a lot more."

In order to emphasize the cruelty and horror of the Nanjing Massacre launched by the Japanese army, Hua Ting told Jian Yi about the atrocities of the Japanese army after occupying the city of Nanjing. how they fought the killing race; and how the mass murder was carried out; how to shoot prisoners of war with machine guns; and how to dig pits and bury civilians alive; It is even more so that thousands of women in Nanjing City were raped and raped.

Jane also frowned and did not speak.

"Although I don't know if I'll be in the Republic of China next year, and I don't know if history will be accidentally rewritten because I told you this, anyway...... I think telling you will help you a little bit with this, right? Seeing that Jane didn't speak, her face was grim, and she continued with a smile, "Forget it, you should listen to it, anyway, it's not the first time I've told you this kind of thing." ”

"Sister Hua," Jian Yi put down a piece of duck skin in her hand, "You told me this, do you think I can still eat?" ”

"Would you like to hear the ending?"

"The end?" He recalled that night under the moonlight, Hua listened to what he said to him, "You mean 1945? ”

"Clever," Hua Ting said to him in a brisk tone as much as possible, "at that time in 1945, not only drove the Japanese devils out of the city of Nanjing, but also drove them out of all of China. In this War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party joined forces to resist the enemy, and fought for eight years before they won the victory with difficulty. It also paid a tragic price of more than 35 million military and civilian casualties! ”

Jian Yi's heart was not much easier to hear this news, but he wisely chose to change the topic, "You are very good at history?" The figures about the dates and casualties are remembered so clearly. ”

"It's not that I'm a good learner of history, it's that 2015 happens to be the 70th anniversary of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japan, and there have been long reports on TV and the Internet. In September this year, there will be a military parade in Tiananmen Square, but unfortunately I can't see it. ”

"Tiananmen?" Jian was also slightly surprised, "Isn't Tiananmen Square in Beiping?" Why didn't the Nationalist Government hold a military parade commemorative ceremony in Nanjing? ”

"I told you that the later Beiping was our capital of China! Because in 1949, four years after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the Communist Party of China defeated the Kuomintang and established the new People's Republic of China. Since then, Tiananmen Square has become the first choice for holding military parades. ”

"Sister Hua," Jian Yi's expression was close to crying and laughing, "You mean, the Communist Party defeated the Kuomintang?" Don't you know that the Communist Party has been chasing and beating the Kuomintang in the past two years? ”

"Chasing?" A mysterious smile appeared on Hua Ting's face, "Who doesn't know until the end!" ”

"Really?"

"Seriously! Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and we must admit that the policy of the Communist Party of China to 'fight local tyrants and divide the land' was deeply popular with the people at that time! ”

In the midst of your casual conversation, a faint flute suddenly sounded next door, curling over the wall, and soft smoke swirled around the lobby.

poetic twilight of spring; the picturesque Jiangnan courtyard; The sound of the Qingyue flute like a fairy sound; Hua Ting and Jian Yi both subconsciously quieted down and stopped talking, and both leaned on a carved lattice window to listen.

Hua listened to the flute wholeheartedly, but Jian Yi looked at her intently while listening to the curling sound. The golden and transparent afterglow of the sunset shone on her, gilding her with a golden light. Brightly reflected in Jian Yi's eyes, so that in those eyes shaped like peach blossoms, she could no longer see anyone or anything except her.

Hua Ting turned her head noticed, winked and smiled mischievously, "Look at the fart." ”

She has a beautiful smile, full and plump cherry lips, and has a petal-like pink and delicate feeling. In the slightly grinning lips, a mouthful of fine and neat teeth was revealed, and they were naturally as crystal as jade.

"Look at the!"

He remained silent, staring at her for a moment.

This girl, how long can he last if he has her rights? (To be continued.) )