"Three days, well, that's not a long time." Yang Tianfeng lightly patted the table, smiled heartily, and said, "Sect Elder, I still have some things I want to hear from you. ”

Zong Baichuan was in a good mood, Yang Tianfeng's favor and reliance gave him great strength, he seemed to be more than ten years younger, full of energy, and returned to the time when he first arrived at the Yang family, was relied on by Yang Zongjing, and obeyed his words.

If you go outside, you must first settle inside. Yang Tianfeng already had a preliminary plan in his heart, but his subordinates were a big obstacle, and he had to sort out the interior as soon as possible so that he could concentrate on the outside.

Things finally came to an eyebrow, Yang Tianfeng closed his eyes slightly, leaned back in the chair, and gently rubbed his temples.

Meng Qiulan cleaned up the tea bowl and left tea, walked behind Yang Tianfeng, rubbed him for a while, and said softly: "Tianfeng, rest early!" ”

Well, Yang Tianfeng agreed, stood up, and changed into pajamas.

"Tianfeng, I'm in the outer room, you can call me if you have something." Meng Qiulan put Yang Tianfeng's clothes away, smiled at him and said.

"Let's sleep together!" For some reason, Yang Tianfeng almost blurted out.

Meng Qiulan's face flushed, probably thinking of Wen Cun in the garden during the day, and said hesitantly: "But your body--mother-in-law will be unhappy." ”

"I just want to sleep with you in my arms and nothing else." Yang Tianfeng sat on the bed with a teasing smile on his face.

Meng Qiulan thought about it, nodded slightly, walked to the outer room to check it, and then walked into the bedroom and began to undress.

Yang Tianfeng looked at her carefully, his imagination had never been more than holding her in his arms, although he knew that there was actually much more than that, because she was his woman.

Meng Qiulan's clothes slid down, first with a slender waist, and then with a slender fuzzy hip. She looked at him inquiringly as she stepped out of her petticoat, and then carefully draped it over her chair.

Yang Tianfeng felt that this scene was so familiar, like when he first met her, when he tried to pretend to be sophisticated, but he was embarrassed by her constant questioning.

"Do you prefer to have the lights on or ......"

"Why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Do you prefer girls with small feet?"

"Do you want to do it again? You ask me? If you pay, I'm willing. ”

"Will you come to me again? Do you like me? ”

"My parents sold me when I was a child, are you really going to take me out of here?"

……………

In the middle of the night, the Yang family's manor fell silent. There was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the dark shadows of the trees did not move, like monsters in formation. There seemed to be a light smoke on the ground, hazy, as if falling into a dream.

Zhao Yurou's head was wrapped in brand-new gauze, lying on the soft bed, her eyes blinking blankly. Li Yuehua and Hao Jiaqi were lying on her left and right, sleeping soundly.

The only death through the ages is difficult, but where there is a glimmer of life, who will find a short-term vision! Although there are very few people in this world who have never thought about suicide, there are very few people who have the courage to do it. It is better to die than to live, this sentence says it all.

After the fierce momentum at that time, Zhao Yurou was in a coma for a long time, and basically gave up the idea of committing suicide after waking up. His own psychology is one thing, and Huzi's intimidation and comfort are also one thing.

"Our young master said that the twisted melon is not sweet, and he will not force you again in the future, but ask you to be willing. If you dare to seek death again, the young master said that he would cut off all your classmates and dig out their hearts and bury you with ......" The vicious words still echoed in Zhao Yurou's ears from time to time, making her shudder, how could there be such a shameless and vicious person, so that people dare not want to die.

Zhao Yurou thought of her parents, her brothers and sisters, and her classmates who went south with her. Her eyes moistened, and two tears flowed silently.

They were a group of enthusiastic revolutionary youths with lofty ideals, keen views and an upright character who hated all injustices. But just like ordinary young people, they lack tenacity and patience and necessary hardships, they are frivolous and impulsive, and more importantly, they lack social experience and experience, they have not exercised in a complicated environment, and they do not know the dangers of the outside environment.

At the beginning, they sang songs and walked on the road, for the liberation from the cage of their families, for the breath of fresh and free air, and for the imminent devotion to the cause of the vigorous anti-Japanese war. Now, he can only be locked up in this prison-like courtyard and live like a prisoner.

There will always be a gap between ideals and reality, and even an insurmountable chasm.

Zhao Yurou sighed silently, turned over and sat up, she was a little thirsty, although there were maids to serve, but she didn't want to greet them.

"Ahh Li Yuehua was awakened, reached out and grabbed Zhao Yurou's arm in a daze, and shouted in panic: "Don't, don't look for short-sightedness, we have to persevere, we have to be patient." ”

Hao Jiaqi was woken up, sleepy-eyed, grabbed Zhao Yurou with one hand, and was busy pulling the myopia mirror she put on the bedside with the other.

Zhao Yurou couldn't laugh or cry, but she was also moved by the worry and care of these two good friends.

"Don't worry, I just want some water." Zhao Yurou explained with a wry smile, struggling gently, but not breaking free from the clutches of the two people.

Li Yuehua blinked her eyes and motioned to Hao Jiaqi not to let go, she turned over and got out of bed, and said, "Drink water, I'll bring it to you." ”

"You-" Zhao Yurou was very helpless, sighed softly, and said, "I've already thought about it, don't be so nervous, okay?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Hao Jiaqi finally put on her glasses, stared at Zhao Yurou suspiciously, and asked, "Be the third aunt at ease?" Let's follow suit. ”

"Nonsense." Zhao Yurou glanced at Hao Jiaqi, took a sip of the water handed by Li Yuehua, and said slowly: "Do you remember what we once said on the road, even if success is far away and the road is rugged and changeable, we must move forward bravely and not be afraid of difficulties; Even if failure is imminent, we must stick to our faith and be unwavering. ”

"Yes." Li Yuehua nodded, and a few small freckles on her face became more obvious because of excitement, "We have to be as brave as the petrel that Gorky wrote." ”

"Be brave, of course we have to be brave, but I don't know what will happen in the future? Also, were they given to the Japanese? Hao Jiaqi snorted and said with some concern.

The three of them were silent, and after a while, Zhao Yurou said as if comforting herself: "Probably not, that traitor wants to use you to coerce me, he won't do so desperately, right?" ”