Chapter 153 inquires about identity, playful response

Lin'an County. County. Fang's compound. The living room of the main house in the west courtyard. The lights are bright.

Fang Luqing came back unscathed and safely.

Fang Daxian was overjoyed, and he could finally let go of his hanging heart; The nerves that had been tense could finally be loosened; The stuffiness that had been holding in my chest could finally be relieved. He raised his hands and carefully and gently supported Fang Luqing's shoulders, looking at his niece's pure, beautiful and beautiful face with affection, his eyes were hot, his nose was sour, and his heart was soft.

The housekeeper Delu and Yahuan Xiaohe laughed happily together, and then quietly turned around and left the living room.

Fang Luqing threw himself into Fang Daxian's arms, hugged his arms, and said aggrievedly:

"Grandpa, Qing'er misses you so much. This day seems to have passed ten or twenty years, and Qing'er is afraid that she will never see her grandfather again. ”

"Grandpa misses you too. Qing'er is not afraid, not afraid. With her grandfather here, Qing'er is not afraid of anything. Whoever dares to bully my Qing'er, grandpa will fight with him. ”

Fang Luqing let go of Fang Daxian, reached out and gently touched his cheek, and said in a choked voice:

"It's all Qing'er's bad, which makes grandpa worry and worry. Grandpa has lost weight. ”

Fang Da first looked Fang Luqing up and down carefully, then asked her to turn around, looked up and down carefully, looked at her face, neck, arms, and calves and asked:

"Qing'er, Zhongchuan devil, bastard, damn Qian Wanlin, is it difficult for you?"

"Nope. They didn't hit me, they didn't scold me, they didn't touch me with a finger. But, grandpa, Qing'er is very aggrieved, why does Qian Wanlin, a scoundrel, dare to arrest me? Isn't this bullying grandpa and bullying our Fang family? ”

"Humph! Grandpa will teach and clean up Qian Wanlin, a scoundrel bastard. Qing'er, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? ”

"I haven't eaten dinner yet. In the evening, Nakagawa invited me to eat Western food, but I didn't dare to eat it, I was afraid that he would drug me. When I get home, I'm going to let go of my big belly and eat. Eat with grandpa, you can eat anything, it's all delicious. ”

Fang Daxian stretched out his right index finger and gently poked Fang Luqing's forehead, and said:

"Huh? What to let go of a big belly to eat? Not a spark of decency. How can a girl talk like that? It's your grandma who spoiled you like this. ”

"Huh? Grandpa, why isn't Grandma here? ”

"Your grandmother has been unwell for the past two days, so she is resting in the room."

"Ouch! Grandma is sick? I'll have to check it out. Grandpa, sit down for a moment. ”

Fang Luqing got up to leave. Fonda first took her hand and dissuaded:

"Sit down. Qing'er, don't go, Yuzhu is with you in the room. Let your grandma rest quietly, it's not too late to see it tomorrow. Grandpa has something important to ask you. ”

Xiaohe walked in with a cup of sour plum soup and put it on the coffee table in front of Fang Luqing:

"Miss, drink a cup of sour plum soup, use cold water to pull it cold, it's sour and sweet, quench your thirst and quench the heat, it's delicious."

"Xiaohe, go tell the kitchen and make dinner again. We ate dinner and supper together. Fang Daxian commanded.

"Yes, sir, I'll go." Xiaohe turned around and left the living room.

Fang Luqing picked up the cup, took a sip of sour plum soup and said:

"Oh. What's important? Grandpa, just ask. ”

"Qing'er, you have to tell the truth to grandpa honestly. Are you a Communist Party or not? Is it an agent of the Communist Party? Is it a secret intelligence agent of the Eighth Route Army? ”

Fang Luqing put down the cup, looked at Fang Daxian calmly, and said disappreciatively:

"Grandpa, who are you listening to? Listening to the wind is raining. Can you believe it? ”

"Grandpa, do you still need to listen to anyone? It has spread throughout the entire county seat of Lin'an, and it is said that there is a nose and eyes, and I can't believe it. Qing'er, are you? ”

Fang Luqing put away his smile, stretched out his head to approach Fang Daxian's face, blinked his bright and beautiful big eyes, pretended to be mysterious, and said in a low voice:

"Grandpa, I am a member of the Communist Party of China, an agent of the Communist Party of China, a secret intelligence agent of the Eighth Route Army, a spy of the Japanese secret service in Beiping, a sleeper agent of the Chongqing Military Command, and a special agent of the Nanjing government. What do you think? Grandpa, Qing'er is amazing, right? ”

Fang Daxian raised his hand and gently patted Fang Luqing's pink face, pretending to be angry:

"Naughty! You're going to fool Grandpa, I should have spanked you! Qing'er, this kind of joke and nonsense can be talked about at home, but you must not talk such nonsense outside. Remember. ”

"Grandpa, why are you asking about this kind of thing?"

"I just want to figure out what kind of person my granddaughter is. An hour ago, which of your colleague and good sister Tian Yuanxiu came to ......"

"Grandpa, why is Tian Yuanxiu here again?"

"She came to find your sixth uncle, and she said that your sixth uncle is her man and Niuniu's father. Don't you know all of this? Aren't you still Niu Niu's godmother? Qing'er, you and Tian Yuanxiu are colleagues and good sisters, tell me, is your sixth uncle really her man? ”

"No, no, no, no! Not at all! Definitely not! Definitely not! Fang Luqing said with a snort.

"Alas! Whether it's or not, no one can say for sure. Tian Yuanxiu also asked me again and again, are you a secret intelligence agent of the Communist Party and the Eighth Route Army? ”

"Huh? Grandpa, why did Tian Yuanxiu ask you if I was a secret intelligence officer of the Communist Party and the Eighth Route Army? What is she going to do? ”

Through observation and analysis, Delu judged that Tian Yuanxiu might be Japanese, or he could be a Japanese spy or a sleeper spy.

"What?! Tian Yuanxiu is a Japanese spy and a sleeper spy?! Grandpa, this is not something that can be said casually, and Delu is too good at thinking and arranging blindly. Tell Qing'er in detail. ”

Fang Da got up first and walked to the desk on the west side of the living room, picked up the colored pen drawings drawn by Niu Niu on the desk, turned back and put them on the coffee table in front of Fang Luqing, and said solemnly:

"Qing'er, this is painted by Niu Niu, you take a good look at this picture first, and I'll start with this picture."

Fang Luqing picked up the colored pen drawing, looked at it carefully and carefully, and said praisefully:

"Niuniu's painting is really good, very beautiful, full of innocence and childlike fun. Grandpa, does this painting have anything to do with whether Tian Yuanxiu is a Japanese spy or a sleeper spy? ”

Fang Da first told Fang Luqing in detail from beginning to end about the so-called clues and flaws carefully observed by the housekeeper Delu, and then made an analysis and judgment based on this. Fang Luqing was taken aback after hearing this, his heart was like thunder and lightning flashing loudly, and he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, like a man on his back, like sitting on pins and needles, like facing a great enemy, like facing an abyss......

Fang Luqing's hand holding the cup shook slightly, and he meditated in his heart: Delu's observation, analysis and judgment are not unreasonable and cause trouble, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed. In times of brutal and complex war, anything can happen and anyone can do it. We can't take strict precautions and be careless, otherwise we will never recover. However, if Delu's analysis and judgment are undoubtedly true and correct, how should I face Tian Yuanxiu, a good colleague and sister, in the future? How to face the innocent, smart, beautiful, and lovable Niuniu? If Tian Yuanxiu is really Fang Jiren's wife and Niuniu is really the biological daughter of the two of them, how should I face my sixth uncle and my sixth brother in the future? Fang Luqing's heart is like a mess, and his heart is like a knife......