Chapter 12: Silly Girl
Yang Yi broke through the bamboo, sandwiched a Mauser and some bullets in the bamboo pieces, wrapped a thick strip of cloth around the outside to make a flat pole to camouflage, and prepared to take it to the provincial capital.
The provincial capital doesn't know what the situation is, and now the soldiers are in chaos and don't know what will happen, if he doesn't have a gun at hand, he won't be at ease at all, with this rifle, plus the pistol collected from Zheng Tianming, as long as it's not too big, he feels that he can handle it.
Yang An and Yang Ping are all asleep, Yang Ping's saliva is long, Yang An is wrinkled and worried even if he is asleep.
Yang Yi tucked the quilt for the two of them, and then took the rifle with good anti-rust oil into the mountain and buried it in situ, and then came back to sleep, thinking that Yang An was careful and serious because of the family environment, he felt a little ashamed of his father.
He has read a lot of books and understands a lot of truths, and of course he knows that men have ambitions in all directions and should seize the opportunity to start a career.
Therefore, Yang Yi was not unmoved by Xu Song's proposal, if he was alone, he was sure that he would agree to it, but not now, he could not care about his own life, but he must not risk the lives of his younger brothers and sisters.
Soon after dawn, the three brothers and sisters had their last breakfast in the mountains, and went to their parents' graves to pay respects.
Xu Song had already rushed back overnight, handed a very small cloth bag to Yang Yi and said in a low voice: "Thinking that you are going far away, it is inconvenient for the ocean, I will change a few small yellow croakers for you to take ......"
The small yellow croaker is not a small fish, it is a small gold bar, one or two heavy ones, and the big yellow croaker is ten or two heavy.
A small yellow croaker can be exchanged for about 30 oceans.
Looking at the six small yellow croakers and more than 20 pieces of ocean in the small cloth bag, Yang Yi confirmed that there was no problem before putting it away and thanking him: "Captain Xu, you have a heart!" ”
"You killed so many bandits, and you can be regarded as helping our security team to eliminate harm for the people, these are all as they should be!"
Xu Song smiled and sighed: "What I told you last night, do you really stop thinking about it?" ”
Yang Yi pointed at Yang An and Yang Ping said with a smile: "What I need to think about most now is how to bring them up, otherwise one day I will die, and I won't have the face to see my father and mother...... Yesterday I killed so many bandits, although it is very relieving, but the bandits are afraid that they will not give up, and here in the village, there is more trouble for Captain Xu and your brothers......"
"I used to be afraid of those bandits, because we have few people and few guns, but now with these guns you gave, our security team has sixty or seventy guns, and those bandits don't come, I want them to go around if they can't eat!" Xu Song said loudly.
Song Jiawen came out in the company of Song Fucai and others, wearing a thick leather jacket, looking like she was going to go far away.
"You've just come back, where are you now?" Yang Yi asked.
"You care about me!"
Song Jiawen raised her chin arrogantly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Jiawen said that she just went to the provincial capital with you, and she had a care!"
Song Kangnian said with a dark face, with a smell of gnashing his teeth when he spoke, Yang Yi scratched his head and laughed, saying that if his daughter came back for the New Year, he would have to leave again in two days because of a certain man, and it was estimated that he would have to grit his teeth.
Many villagers came over and stuffed some boiled eggs or cooked meat and other things that they were usually reluctant to eat for them, and reluctantly said goodbye.
Yang An followed Yang Yi's side, following in the same direction, but Yang Ping had already run to Song Jiawen to chatter, without the slightest hint of being about to leave her homeland, and she didn't know if she had a chance to come back, maybe her heart had already drifted to the provincial capital.
"Yang Yi, what's the matter, you can take care of Jiawen!"
Song Kangnian solemnly instructed that although he didn't like his daughter to be with Yang Yi, Song Kangnian was absolutely relieved to let him protect his daughter.
In the winter of the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China, it snowed heavily.
Yang Yi carried the burden and left the mountain village with Yang An and Yang Ping, and went to Zhangjiakou, the capital of Chahar Province, accompanied by Song Jiawen and Song Fucai.
At the same time, the remnants of the Red Bandits, who were defeated by Chairman Chiang, were also climbing snowy mountains and crossing grasslands, evading encirclement and interception all the way, and I don't know how many people died because of cold, hunger and other reasons, with blood and tears all the way.
At the same time, thousands of college and middle school students held anti-Japanese demonstrations in Beiping to oppose self-control in North China and call on the whole country to unite in their resistance to Japanese imperialism.
In the bitter cold wind, a Tsinghua girl braved the cold wind outside the Xizhi Gate in Beiping to climb onto a high platform, shouting slogans such as "Aid Suiyuan War of Resistance" and "All Parties Unite", demanding to meet He Yingqin in person, and asking him to agree to the students' request on behalf of the Nationalist Government to stop the civil war and unify the War of Resistance.
Opposite the students, there is a line of police cars and motorcycles, with machine guns mounted on them, and countless military police and gendarmes armed with knives, guns and clubs.
As time passed, the procession grew larger and larger, reaching six or seven thousand people, and the hoarse roars of the students echoed throughout the city of Beiping: "Down with the traitors" and "Stop the civil war and resist Japan in an all-out way......
Seeing that the situation was deteriorating, the authorities immediately ordered the students to disperse, and the military, police, and gendarmes pounced viciously with sticks and sticks, and immediately an unknown number of people fell in pools of blood, and countless people were arrested, and the procession was forced to disperse.
Under the orders of the authorities, the universities in the city of Peiping strictly forbade students from participating in the procession, and even expelled many leading student cadres from their studies to make an example.
A few days later, larger-scale demonstrations broke out in Peiping, and even the demonstrations spread to major cities across the country, and students and workers took to the streets one after another, chanting slogans to resist Japan and save the country, calling on the whole country to unite and unite to resist Japan.
Not only the student workers, but also the famous bigwigs also sent telegrams or published articles in newspapers and magazines to praise and support the student patriotic movement......
From Songjia Village to Zhangjiakou, the provincial capital, the distance of four or five hundred miles is not far.
But now it's winter, plus the mountains are high and the roads are slippery, there are two children in the team, Yang An and Yang Ping, and there are so many salutes, so the speed can't be fast at all.
Fortunately, Song Fucai and Song Jiawen have traveled many times along the way, they are extremely familiar, and they know when to leave and when to stay in the hotel to rest, otherwise, according to Yang Yi's way of walking, it is estimated that most of the way will have to sleep on the mountain.
"Brother Yang, there is a small county town ahead, we will stay in the county town for one night tonight, and we will continue to rush tomorrow!"
Song Jiawen, who was holding the thin horse, said to Yang Yi that this horse was originally given to her by Song Kangnian, so that she would not have to walk hard along the way, and if she didn't want to go all the way down, Yang Ping would be cheaper nine times out of ten.
Seeing that it was still early, Yang Yi wanted to go a little longer, but thinking that Song Fucai didn't object, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find a place to live if he went any further, so he didn't object, and said yes.
"You won't say anything else except mm-hmm?" Song Jiawen said angrily.
"Huh?"
Yang Yi raised his head and looked at Song Jiawen, not knowing what he had annoyed her, making her so angry, that stunned appearance, the straight Song Jiawen's nose was almost crooked to her ears, and she didn't know what to say for a long time.
Song Fucai and several family members looked at Song Jiawen's ghost fire that Yang Yi was angry about, and they didn't dare to laugh, and almost suffocated their internal injuries.
Along the way, they saw that Song Jiawen had been leaning around Yang Yi and talking closely, but often Song Jiawen had been talking to Yang Yi for a long time, and even they were anxious for Yang Yi.
But thinking about it, every time I go back and forth because of Song Jiawen's out-of-the-box temperament, I can't help but feel happy, and now I can't help but want to be happy when I see Song Jiawen eating in front of Yang Yi, and I say that this world is really true, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, one thing descends one thing, just like my own miss, and now I don't have the slightest rut with Yang Yi.
However, Song Fucai and others also wondered, how can this Yang Yi say that he is also a well-educated and literate person, and he killed so many bandits by himself, he is also a brave and resourceful, it is impossible to be so incomprehensible, usually in front of the big guys, or when he lives in the store, he is also a person who can speak well, how can he become a log in front of his own young lady?
Then Song Fucai and the others found that Song Jiawen was glaring at her murderously, pretending that she didn't look at anything, for fear that she would vent the grievances she suffered on Yang Yi on herself.
"I'll kick you to death, damn fellow!"
Song Jiawen turned around, raised her foot and kicked Yang Yixu in anger, and said to Yang Ping: "Pingping, I'll kick your eldest brother down the mountain, do you say okay?" ”
"Not good, not good!" Yang Ping was startled and waved her hand again and again.
"I gave you so much delicious food all the way, and I also gave you horses to ride, but you didn't help me!" Song Jiawen puffed out her eyes and frightened.
Yang Ping suddenly felt a little weak that she couldn't get up with a soft mouth, soft hands, and a soft waist, and said in a long time: "Then you can kick it gently, don't kick it down the mountain, okay?" ”
Hearing this, Song Jiawen laughed out loud: "Pingping, it seems that your eldest brother really didn't hurt you in vain!" ”
Yang An glared at Yang Ping fiercely.
Others don't know Yang Ping, he doesn't know that his sister has a lot of eyes, far less simple than Song Jiawen thinks, and he even thinks that it's not Song Jiawen teasing Yang Ping now, it's completely Yang Ping who treats Song Jiawen as a stupid girl.
Yang Ping was very happy, seeing Yang An looking at herself, she hurriedly shrunk her neck secretly, and said in her heart that the eldest brother made Sister Jiawen angry, I helped the eldest brother make Sister Jiawen happy, why are you staring at me?
The county seat is not large and somewhat dilapidated.
After entering the county seat, Song Fucai and others went to find an inn to settle down, Song Jiawen took Yang Ping off the horse, and then happily came to Yang Yi and said: "Brother Yang, I'll take you to eat the signature haggis here later-don't look at the small county, the haggis here is notoriously delicious, every time I pass by here, I have to stay for one night, have a good meal, and after eating the haggis and have a bowl of mutton soup, the taste is ......."
As he spoke, he looked aftertasted.
Yang Ping listened to this, her saliva was drooling, and she looked at Yang Yi with a pleading face, Yang Yi nodded, he understood, but Song Jiawen decided to live here so early, just to eat the haggis here.
"I'm not going, you guys go, we don't have much entanglement!"
Yang An pouted, and Yang Ping, who was happy, lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.
"I invite you!"
Song Jiawen glared at Yang An angrily: "This is all right!" ”
"Then I'll put my things away and come down right away-Sister Jiawen, you have to wait for me!" Yang An trotted into the inn.
Song Jiawen suddenly felt fooled, and then sent the fire to Yang Yi: "They are all brothers, I don't think you are half as clever as An An!" ”
“…… I'm going to put my luggage too! ”
Yang Yi hurriedly scratched his head and ran quickly.