Ersheng's smile bloomed like a flower, the only good news she had heard in the past few days.

"Later, someone will come to you, and if he says he wants to take you away, you tell him that you don't want to go." Geng Chaozhong said.

"Someone came to pick me up?" Ersheng looked surprised.

"It's an old friend of your father, he works in Tianjin, and your father was an old friend twenty years ago." Geng Chaozhong explained.

"He won't be?" Ersheng had a suspicious look on his face.

"No," Geng Chaozhong shook his head, "Your father still has a few friends, this Mr. Li saw the news of your father's death through the newspaper, and he found here, and he is willing to take you to Tianjin to work and live." ”

"Oh, I see." There was a gloomy look in Er Sheng's eyes, and she thought of her father again.

"Actually, if you want, it's good to go to Tianjin to relax, where the storytellers and cross talk are more authentic than Beiping, and there are clay figures and these things, go for a few days, and it's good to relax." Geng Chaozhong said.

"Yes, Tianjin is very fun, I went with my father once when I was a child," Er Sheng showed a reminiscing expression, but immediately she shook her head and said, "I still don't go, I'm in Beiping, not going anywhere." ”

Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but be touched in his heart, and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door, calculating the time, it should be Li Qingshan who has arrived.

Opening the door, a slightly chubby middle-aged man stood outside the door with a blue fresh fruit, a bouquet of white flowers in his hand, and stood in front of the door with a sad face, it was Li Qingshan.

"It's coming, please come in, please come in!" Geng Chaozhong hurriedly welcomed him into the door, glanced at Er Sheng, gave a brief introduction, and then said goodbye: "Since it is old, then you can talk a few words first, I have to go out beforehand." ”

This was discussed with Li Qingshan a long time ago, and there were some things that he was not comfortable to say.

When Geng Chaozhong went out, Li Qingshan put down the Suhua in his hand, looked at Er Sheng a few times, and then sighed: "I haven't seen you for decades, even Kezhen's daughter is so old!" ”

"I've seen you, and my father has seen you, not so long ago." Er Sheng suddenly interrupted Li Qingshan's words.

"Have you seen me?" Li Qingshan raised his head suspiciously.

"You went to my house three weeks ago, the day my husband proposed, February 7th." Ersheng replied in the affirmative.

Li Qingshan glanced at Zhao Ersheng in surprise, he went to Zhao Mansion that day, and was a guest in the name of an old friend, but when he left, he saw that there seemed to be someone in the window on the second floor, but he didn't expect to be noticed by Zhao Ersheng, and it was strange, blame his body shape is too special, anyone can leave a little impression at a glance.

"Why are you lying?" Zhao Ersheng's clear eyes looked at Li Qingshan in a daze, "Isn't it, you and my father are the same kind of people?" ”

Li Qingshan's expression was no longer surprised - this girl had a keen sense of observation, and she underestimated him, he paused, and said frankly:

"Yes, you are very smart, and you deserve to be the daughter of Kezhen. However, I have not lied about anything other than the meeting with your father, and I can show you something. ”

Li Qingshan took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhao Ersheng, who hesitated to open it.

"Look, it's just a picture, it's not a big deal." Li Qingshan gestured.

Er Sheng still opened the envelope - the reason why she hesitated was because she was afraid of causing trouble to Geng Chaozhong, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that Geng Chaozhong has enough troubles, and she doesn't care about this one or two things.

What catches my eye is a yellowed old photo, the corners of the photo are even a little brittle, and there are faint cracks on the photo, which seem to be shattered at the touch of a touch, and in the photo, there are seven or eight young people holding various musical instruments.

"The one in the middle is me, and the one on the far left is your father." Li Qingshan pointed to the photo.

Needless to point out, Er Sheng had already recognized the person in the photo, his father at that time, in his prime, only in his early twenties, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a sharp spirit as if he was about to jump out of the paper, while the rest of the people were also arrogant at first glance.

It's just that the one in the middle .......

Er Sheng raised his head, looked at the short and fat man opposite, and then looked at the young man in the photo, although he was not tall, but he looked quite energetic, carefully looking for the common ground between the two.

"Time is a pig-killing knife!" Li Qingshan sighed, "I'm old and fat now, and I don't want to be seen anymore, I used to know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I was very popular with female classmates in .......school."

Just him?

Er Sheng glanced at Li Qingshan with suspicion, she seriously thought that Li Qingshan's female classmates were either short-sighted or simply blind.

However, she finally believed that the person in front of her was her father's classmate - because she found a mole in the corner of Li Qingshan's right eye, which was almost the only place where the two of them could match.

"Hehe," Li Qingshan obviously found out about this, he looked at Er Sheng, and said with a smile: "Now believe that I'm not fake!" This time, I came, one for public and the other for private purposes. For the sake of the public, it is necessary to take care of the bereaved families of the martyrs; For personal reasons, Kezhen is also an old friend of mine, and I have to do my part no matter what. So, I'd like to ask Ersheng to make a decision. ”

"What decision?"

Although he had known about Li Qingshan's question for a long time, Er Sheng still couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.

The man in front of him, apparently accustomed to being in control, controlled the direction of the entire conversation all the time, even if it was a gift and a joke, which he had prepared a long time ago.

"Come with me to Tianjin, or go to Guangzhou or Hong Kong, and now there are a lot of our people over there." Li Qingshan replied.

"I don't want to go, I'm fine in Beiping, and I don't want to join your organization." Er Sheng refused.

"If you are in Peiping, you will be harassed by Kuomintang agents, and even stalked by the Japanese, and you are still very dangerous here. If it weren't for the fact that you were a student who hadn't graduated yet, I'm afraid that a Japanese person would have approached you a long time ago. Li Qingshan seemed to have expected it and admonished.

"You mean my husband?" Ersheng pointed outside.

"No, your father told me before he died, your husband, let him be your husband! Although he is a spy, he still has a conscience, but you must know that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and if his boss orders him to do something, he can't refuse, do you understand? Li Qingshan said.

"First of all, he is indeed my husband, not anything," Er Sheng corrected Li Qingshan's "speech disease", "Second, although my father is your person, I am not, and you have no right to interfere with my freedom." ”

"You're right," Li Qingshan smiled suddenly, "so I'm just suggesting, and more importantly, if you stay here, it will bring danger to your husband, do you understand?" ”

"Dangerous?" Ersheng's eyes widened.

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