He Jianye, who was lying on the soft collapse and sighing, was stunned, and began to experiment with the pattern on the stomach, and found that there was no need for blood, so he looked at that part, thinking about the appearance of the space, and went in, and after entering, he tried to take a piece of frozen beef of more than 20 catties, and it was easy to come out. He Jianye, who didn't feel tired after trying for an hour, found the rule, everything in it can be taken out, but all kinds of packaging and other things that do not exist in this era cannot be taken out, and drugs can only come out with powders and granules. As for the injection, it is directly liquid, in order to avoid wasting things, He Jianye sighed, "It seems that if you want to take things out in the future, you have to prepare things in advance." ”

He Jianye, who stayed at home for two days, felt that time had passed unconsciously, and on February 20, He Jianye accompanied his mother and He Fuchu on the train to Nanjing. The two brothers, who were not in a hurry all the way and had to take care of their mother's body, rested twice along the way, but fortunately, there was Lin Laoer, the housekeeper, who arranged in advance along the way, and everyone did not feel much tired, on February 24, the dragon looked up, and several people from the He family were still on the train that day, and there was still some distance from arriving in Nanjing, and what He Jianye on the train did not expect was that something happened in Nanjing that was closely related to him.

On February 24, 1936, the second day of the second lunar month, the dragon raised its head, everything is suitable today, the Song Mansion is holding a ceremony, the former Minister of Finance of the National Government, Vice President of the Executive Yuan, and the adopted son of the current Chairman of the Bank of China Song Ziwen Song Zhong got married today, the 42-year-old Song Ziwen and his wife Zhang Leyi gave birth to three daughters after marriage, and then adopted the son of his wife's younger brother Zhang Lin as an adopted son, renamed Song Zhong; The implication is to connect the past and the next, bring a son for himself, but after so many years, after the eldest daughter Song Qiongyi, two daughters were born one after another; The original claim that Song Zhong's identity was the son of the housekeeper could not be continued, because he had to adopt his son in fact; Zhang Leyi's father is Zhang Mouzhi, originally from Jiujiang, as a well-known figure in the business world, Zhang Mouzhi has traveled widely in Jiujiang and Lushan, whether it is in foreigners, politics, business, or local celebrities, he has a certain prestige, and he is quite influential in the local area. As a result, Song Zhong has been a gentleman since he was a teenager, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and after he came to Song Ziwen's mansion, Song Zhong has reined in; But in the past few years in Nanjing, he has also been involved in a lot of romantic debts, but under the prestige of the Song Mansion, many girls who were deceived by Song Zhong for the purpose of marriage dare not speak out, and can only swallow the bitter fruit.

At 12 o'clock at noon, the guests of the Song Mansion came almost, in a jubilant atmosphere, the master of ceremonies began the wedding ceremony, He Yingqin as a number of bigwigs of the Nanjing National Government, of course, also accepted the invitation, today with his wife Wang Wenxiang and his nephew Queen Yue to attend the wedding, from the beginning of the wedding, He Yingqin was inseparable from all kinds of entertainment, Wang Wenxiang took his niece to watch the ceremony, when the ceremony began, Wang Wenxiang found that his niece's expression was wrong, but on this occasion there was no way to ask, so he had to continue to watch the ceremony. After the wedding, the banquet began, when Song Zhong brought his newlywed wife, descendants from the Kong family, to this table to toast. Wang Yue's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Song Zhong, his face was blue, as if he was about to explode immediately, Song Zhong looked at Wang Yue with a pleading look, half a minute later, Song Zhong finished toasting, Wang Yue left on the grounds of going to the bathroom, Song Zhong deliberately sprinkled some wine on his clothes when he saw this, and followed in the name of washing, in a hidden forest next to the bathroom. Wang Yue glared angrily at Song Zhong.

"Song Zhong, what about your promise?" Wang Yue bit her lip and asked Song Zhong coldly,

"Xiaoyue, I'm not helpless? I really told my family, but my aunt didn't agree at all, saying that if I quit the Kong family, I would also drive out of the Song family, so what would I give you a superior life? Song Zhong explained,

"Hmph, you think I'm one of those schoolgirls who don't dare to say anything? The surname is Song, believe it or not, I'll go out and make trouble for you now? What can you do with me? Don't forget, my aunt and uncle are not something that Song Ziwen dares to offend easily! Wang Yue threatened,

"Xiaoyue, don't be like this! Don't worry, we've already bought a property outside, if you want, we can meet there every day in the future, and I'll come over every day, so we can still be together forever! When I have the capital, I promise to marry you in style. Song Zhong almost knelt down,

"Wang Yue? Where are you? How did you go for so long? At this time, the voice that relieved Song Zhong came, it turned out that Wang Wenxiang saw that Wang Yue had not come back for so long, and found it.

"Huh! Auntie, I'm here, and I'm here. Wang Yue looked at Song Zhong with cold eyes, and left without looking back......

Originally, the Song family also arranged a play activity in the afternoon, but Wang Yue was not in the mood to participate, so he followed his uncle and aunt back to Hefu by himself, and Wang Yue, who was depressed, locked himself in the room, covered the quilt and cried......

On February 26, He Lin arrived in Nanjing with his two brothers and lived in the He Mansion Courtyard in Nanjing. After a few days of rest, He Fuchu told the parents of the two families to meet at the Nanjing Hotel on March 1 to make final discussions on the etiquette and celebration arrangements for He Jianye and Wang Yue's marriage.

On March 1, at Nanjing Hotel, at 11 o'clock at noon, He Yingqin, Wang Wenxiang arrived on time with the housekeeper and Wang Yue, and He Lin's, He Fuchu, He Jianye and Lin Lao Er were waiting for He Yingqin and his wife at the door.

In the reception room on the second floor of Nanjing Hotel, the two sides sat down, the waiter retreated after serving tea and snacks, closed the door, He Jianye first visited He Yingqin and his wife, and then Wang Yue visited He Lin and He Fuchu with expressionless and blank eyes; Next, the two sides were discussing the details, He Jianye was watching from the sidelines, and Wang Yue opened his mouth from beginning to end, except for visiting He Lin and He Fuchu, he always saw his wooden eyes staring at the window......

"Wouldn't this chick be looking to marry me, the blow is too big to bear? Looking at a look of suicide? He Jianye thought beside him,

"Is it necessary to live or die? Am I upset? Don't even have an expression? But I guess it's too late for you to resist now. He Jianye thought,

At noon, the two families dined together at the Nanjing Hotel, when the meat dishes were seated, the waiter had just put down the dishes, He Jianye was still sighing that the chef had good skills, and smelling the fragrance made people have a great appetite, Wang Yue, who had not eaten much on the side, reacted, smelled the steamed fish and asked, with a "vomit" sound in his throat, he saw Wang Yue rushing to the bathroom with his hand covering his mouth.

"It's okay, everyone continue, maybe Xiaoyue is a little cold this time." Wang Wenxiang beckoned everyone to continue eating, and then walked to the bathroom to take care of Wang Yue.

The meeting between the parents of both sides ended on a happy ending, at least for the parents, and whether the two young people were happy or not was known only to the parties concerned.