"Devil, I've killed all your men." Hao Jiaqi said: "They went to see it, and they were all piled up together and burned to ashes. I didn't dare to look at it, it smelled so bad that I could smell it from afar. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how did you become my man?" Zhao Yurou said with disgust.

Hao Jiaqi smiled and teased: "I've visited the church and entered the cave room, why aren't you a man?" Three young milk, I think you will admit it! ”

"You, if you talk nonsense, I'm really annoyed." Zhao Yurou's eyes widened, and her breathing became short.

"Don't, don't be angry." Hao Jiaqi hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, so that Zhao Yurou could temporarily dissipate her anger.

"Why did he do this, you say?" Zhao Yurou wrapped her fingers around her hair, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully.

"It doesn't matter why he is, anyway, if he kills devils to resist Japan, we will support him. Besides, he might be really for you! The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass! Hao Jiaqi said: "By the way, did you call me to talk to you?" We are very busy, and we are having a meeting just now, discussing the resettlement of the victims tomorrow, the expansion of anti-Japanese propaganda, and the preparation of welcoming the county magistrate into the city! ”

"I have no conscience, leave me here alone." Zhao Yurou glanced at Hao Jiaqi.

Hao Jiaqi lowered her head and said with some embarrassment: "To be honest, you man-"

"Don't call it that." Zhao Yurou interrupted Hao Jiaqi in annoyance, "He's not nameless." ”

"Oh, Yang Tianfeng, he's changed a lot." Hao Jiaqi thought about it and said: "Wearing a straight national * army uniform, it looks particularly spiritual and heroic. And his eyes give people a feeling of not being angry and self-authoritative, yes, that is, not angry and self-authoritative, probably after killing someone, it will be different from before! ”

"You're still not a good friend of mine, how can you say good things for him." Zhao Yu said softly: "You forgot, it was he who caught us, if it weren't for him-"

"If it weren't for him, we would have been in the devil's prison." Hao Jiaqi smiled bitterly: "Today, Feng Deguang took people to the prison and released some anti-Japanese suspects who were imprisoned. Listening to him, people were beaten and bruised, and they were dying. There is also a female prisoner, who is even more miserable...... When I think about it, I'm scared. ”

Zhao Yurou was speechless, sighed slowly, and said, "What about people, are they still saved." ”

"I went to the hospital, and I don't know if I can save it." Hao Jiaqi's voice was low, and there was a flash of crystal light behind the lenses, "Compared to those people, we are very lucky." Even though you- but he didn't force you not to. I feel that he really likes you, so he is very tolerant of you and is silently helping us. ”

"But, I don't like him!" Zhao Yurou sighed in distress.

Hao Jiaqi was also very helpless, patted Zhao Yurou's hand lightly and said: "That's no way, you treat him better, beg him to let you go, go to Wuhan, or go somewhere else!" ”

Zhao Yurou suddenly fanned her long eyelashes and said suspiciously: "What about you, you are not with me anymore?" ”

Hao Jiaqi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhao Yurou with some apologies, and said, "This, I haven't made a final decision yet." However, you man, no, Yang Tianfeng once said to us: It doesn't matter where you are, what matters is what you can do. If you want to be more comfortable, go to Wuhan or the rear of the university, shout slogans, put up slogans, and give speeches with thousands of students who are heading south. If you really have the ideal of saving the country and the people, it is better to stay here and do something practical for the country and the people. Of course, the conditions are more difficult and the environment is more dangerous, but it shows our spirit more. You think, such an opportunity to reflect personal value is not always available. ”

"He's so cunning, and he knows how to use agitation." Zhao Yurou made a bitter face and said, "We people are looking forward to Senior Wang. According to his temper, after listening to these words, nine times out of ten, he will stay. ”

"That's what Senior Wang meant." Hao Jiaqi nodded and said, "He has been appointed as the director of the Temporary Disaster Resettlement Office, and he is trying to find a way to solve the living problems of the disaster victims in the city." These victims are bankrupt and have no food and clothing, and it is really pitiful to look at. ”

"He is not a county magistrate, so he dares to appoint officials?" Zhao Yurou pursed her lips.

"Now he is the boss of the city, and everyone wants to slap him." Hao Jiaqi laughed and said: "The house you live in now is the original traitor county magistrate." Even if the magistrate of the county enters the city, he must give him three points of face, at least at the beginning. As for us, we are not fans of officials, as long as we can do practical things, we will be satisfied. ”

Zhao Yurou was silent in thought, and pulled her hair angrily for a while, "You are all satisfied, but I can't do anything in the name of a third aunt, and I am locked in a cage like a bird......"

Hao Jiaqi hurriedly comforted and appeased, waited until Zhao Yurou calmed down a little, and gave her another idea, "You talk to him kindly, don't annoy him." That's what you said to him......... can not only stabilize him, but also live a more fulfilling life, as for the future, there will always be a way. ”

Zhao Yurou blinked her eyes, thought for a while, lifted the quilt, and said, "Okay, I'll talk to him now." ”

……………

Wang Jinqing's seventh aunt walked in, a woman with a long and jade body, and there were no features on her melon seed face, but all parts were placed just right, and she was also a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth.

is also dressed very modernly, with permed hair, but a little unkempt; tracing thin eyebrows, smearing powder, and wiping lipstick, but a lot of them have fallen off because of the long time in captivity; He wears a cheongsam of yellow Indian silk with a lot of folds on it.

Yang Tianfeng looked up and skimmed, continued to bury his head in writing, and asked very casually: "Say, there is something important to tell me." ”

Aunt Qi was originally a child of a poor family, she was not yet ten years old, she was able to help her father do things, and when she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was already like an adult. She is handsome, her eyebrows and eyes are particularly beautiful, and sometimes she stands on the street at the door, no matter how many girls of her age there are, her figure and complexion are particularly eye-catching.

However, the life of poverty and helplessness, in the old society, can only bring misfortune to girls. The longer it is, the more unfortunate it may be. Their young hearts first fought against the god of fate, but most eventually succumbed to it. In despair, she saw her own complexion in the mirror, and realized that the only thing she could rely on was her youth.

When she started to talk to Wang Jinqing, she was unwilling, but after a long time, the rich life, relying on the experience of men, made her more and more bold, less and less ashamed, and her soul would fall step by step. Of course, this is not to say how bad she has become, but that she has lost the purity of a poor girl and has become coquettish.