Chapter 97 The War of Resistance can also be ended
She won't like him, but it doesn't prevent her from regretting that she couldn't be a good wife and mother to take care of his affairs in this life, she just hopes that this person will not like her again in the next life, no, or don't meet her again.
She is unkind, indifferent and selfish, and under her warm appearance is a heart that can't be warmed, and whoever loves her is hurt.
She sometimes thinks that she is better dead, but she is afraid that there will be an extra phoenix lord in this world after she dies, and her thoughts will become demons, and her paranoia will be even worse.
Some people recognized her as a woman who cooperated with the imperial army in the Demon Capital, but they didn't dare to say anything, Jiang Mengjun was too pressed, they didn't dare to do it, not to mention the dying person, why bother, people always have to be tolerant of such people.
Wu Yu's mental improvement was on the eve of the official surrender of Fusang State, and that day she cooked two dishes and invited Jiang Mengjun and Qiushui Jing to eat together.
She looked at the two of them, and she said, "Qiushui Mirror, there are many things I can't stand with you, but don't ask me anything, but I still have to trouble you in the end." ”
Qiushuijing was silent for a long, long time, until she was almost sleepy and drowsy, and she replied, "What's the matter?" ”
"When I die, I hope you can marry him and take care of him for the rest of your life."
Qiushui Mirror refused: "You come by yourself." ”
Wu Yu was a little confused and said, "If I could, of course I would like to." ”
"Bing Zhi!"
On September 9, 1945, the surrender ceremony of Fuso in the Kyushu Theater was held in Nanjing. The commander-in-chief of the Fuso Dispatch Army, Shinobu Chirang, signed the instrument of surrender to Kyushu and handed over his personal saber to the Chinese side to signify the formal surrender of the Fuso Army invading China to Kyushu.
On the same day, Ren Zu Qianrang committed suicide by caesarean section in the mansion, leaving a letter in his hand, with a string of numbers on it, and Fuso experts decrypted it as sorry.
Many experts thought that they must be sorry for Emperor Fuso, but as for the truth, it was drowned in the dust of history after all
And that day was also the time for a woman who had been scolded by the demon capital for a long time to be buried, and there were only two people on the day of the funeral, one was Jiang Mengjun and the other was Qiushuijing.
Later, there was another four-year civil war, and the land of Kyushu in China seemed to have been plagued by disasters, and because of this, the people living on this land seemed stronger and stronger.
The end of the civil war ended with a certain party retreating to the Ryukyus, and Jiang Mengjun, as a person who had made countless contributions to his party, naturally left.
Even so, the two sides of the strait have not been connected for many years, a strait, separating the two sides of the strait and three places, the people do not understand politics, they only know that there are their relatives and friends on the other side of the sea, and the family can be happy together, instead of only sighing to the moon like now, and Jiang Mengjun is just an ordinary person at this time.
When he could come back, after all kinds of troublesome procedures, he and she finally stood on this land that had been walking for decades, and at the moment he stepped on it, he couldn't help crying, kneeling down and kissing the land under his feet, and the juniors showed surprised eyes, he didn't care, this is a piece of nostalgia, I think when I don't see it, and I think more when I see it.
If you ask them why there are often tears in their eyes, it is because they love this land so much.
He's finally back, he thought.
He and her stood in front of the man's grave, which was green and unclean.
Someone asked, "Who is this?" ”
Qiushui Mirror is majestic and solemn: "Call grandma." ”
"Big grandma."
The juniors dispersed.
Only then did the autumn water mirror approach and touch those two words - Bingzhi.
She whispered: "You once asked me if I regret it, if I hate it, I think I still hate, otherwise I wouldn't listen to you and marry him, but you have to believe that I don't love him, and of course he won't love me." ”
She only left a sentence and stood far away, and the limited time should have been reserved for the person who was in love for a long time.
Jiang Mengjun is dying, young and gone, and the tough guy general of the year is just an old man who is about to die at the moment.
He sat slowly in front of the tombstone, chattering, as if he was young and she was young many years ago, quietly listening to each other, gentle and affectionate.
He said, "The only thing I regret is not being able to take you with me." ”
He said: "I don't know if you will be reincarnated for so many years, if not, wait for me, if you are reincarnated, I will wait for you on the Nai He Bridge." I never made an agreement with you, and I felt stupid, but now I feel stupid about myself, and you said that if you had made an agreement at that time, how good it would have been, and you wouldn't have run so fast alone. ”
"You're a bad boy, child, I left you to keep the empty house for a year, and you want me to keep the empty house for the rest of your life."
"How innocent is a child, why do you need to visit the world. I asked you why you were so good why you stayed in the world longer, and you really refused to stay a little longer? You're too angry. ”
In the end, he leaned on the tombstone and muttered the words sung by children when they played in that era: "Lianlian, you and I have agreed for a hundred years." Which ninety-seven years old died, but waited on the bridge for three years. ”
By the time the autumn mirror found out, he had already gone.
She finally shed tears, and since then she has gone with the people of those years, leaving her alone in the world, lonely.
At that time, Wu Yu was struggling to swing the pistol, feeling deeply ashamed of this increasingly undisciplined bean eye.
Douzi, who was originally a temporary system and didn't have a dialogue function, couldn't sit still when he saw that the player was slandering himself so much, and immediately jumped out.
It said: "It's none of my business, it's already set up when the previous system leaves, don't believe it, the next task is "Xiaobai, your world master doesn't understand", and the next task is "Every kind of sorrow is sad". ”
Wu Yu has a very sad sadness now, she no longer knows whether to complain about the spoilers in the bean eye first, or to complain that these tasks have not been able to have a normal name, there are too many slots, and she doesn't know where to start.
Forget it, she still has a plot introduction like the vast number of fast passages, so that the students can familiarize themselves with the content of the copy to be brushed this time.
The title of the book is "**Young Master: The Evil Wife is Very Sultry", after reading it, is there an urge to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, yes, yes, because Wu Yu almost hit the wall, and the names of these task novels are more undisciplined than the other.
If this egg gentleman can't be beaten ten times or eight times, it's a pity that it's a bean eye that can only teleport, if she wants to hold it like this again, she will go crazy.
What kind of stuff is this, the name is bloody, the storyline is bloody, and the original swear was written by best-selling authors, so dog blood can still sell well! Wait, she seems to understand, probably because of the dog's blood, someone will watch it.
The plot is as follows: The female protagonist is crazy and cool, and the male protagonist is also crazy and cool, and then the two tsundere (fog) people collided, and the appearance of various men and women in the collision process accelerated the emotional development between the male and female protagonists, and various misunderstandings emerged in endlessly.
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