Chapter 245: A word comes true
You can't understand that people who have been suppressed for a long time suddenly see the dawn, the excitement is even a little rushed! I felt a burst of excitement.
"Extra! Extra ...... Taierzhuang won a great victory, annihilating tens of thousands of enemies, rivers stained with blood, and corpses and bones stacked into mountains! The commander of the Japanese Isoya Division vomited blood and was seriously injured! The newsboy jumped, just yelling at the crowd, holding his head like a diamond, against the waist of the people around him, provoking a few girls to exclaim, and those with bad personalities were scolding.
The seven- or eight-year-old scholar in tattered clothes made a grimace at those noble ladies and stuck out his tongue, and just when he wanted to continue to take a deep breath and shout, he felt as if he had been slapped on the shoulder, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head suddenly.
What caught my eye was several men in hardcover, led by a middle-aged man in a suit with glasses, although he was old. The temples also have a slight gray hair, but they still look very elegant and have a free taste.
The newsboy has been at the bottom for a long time, and he is a clever man, and his bright eyes have rolled a few times, and he also knows that the other party is a person with status, "Sir, do you want a newspaper?" The latest "Fuxing Daily" and "Justice Daily", then it's okay to go home and paste the window" The second half of the sentence was subconsciously said, and when he finished speaking, he regretted it, and hurriedly shook his head, "It's okay to go back to be toilet paper...... I mean"
The middle-aged man smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and touched the other party's head, this kind of intimate way made the newsboy very comfortable, "I want your newspaper"
Hearing that it could be sold out, the newsboy's eyes widened in surprise, and he was already thinking that he could buy some maltose for his younger brother to eat. The corners of his mouth were smiling very comfortably, and he handed all the newspapers in his hand to the hardcover men. Took the money and left happily.
"Yan Gong. I bought too many of these newspapers."
The people who can be called the public are generally the people who have been prominent for a while, and they are the dragons among people in a certain way, and this Yan Gong is known as the four great educators of the Republic of China and the father of the world's civilian education movement.
With a hollow heart, full of passion! Seeing that the country has reached such a point, the pure literati are full of enthusiasm and are ready to put pen to paper at any time. His heart was sad, but now he was excited.
"There aren't many newspapers, but it's about being happy, don't you think that every piece of paper weighs a thousand pounds? More than 100 years! I was studying abroad, and those **** Japanese devils looked down on Lao Tzu, I pointed at his nose and scolded: Dare to fight with me! But I have always been ruthless in my heart, the country is not strong, and the backbone of our countrymen is also one level lower than them in the eyes of foreign devils, now. This bad breath is much more soothing."
The entourage saw that Yan Yangchu, who had always flaunted himself as an elegant person, said such vulgar words directly, and they were all a little stunned for a while, and it seemed that the process of studying abroad had carved a heavy scar in his heart. Now Taierzhuang's victory seems to let him see those proud Japanese under the feet of the Chinese!
What a relief!
Literati naturally have their own way of celebrating, and ordinary people are singing and dancing. Some even took out clothes that they were reluctant to wear and set off firecrackers, filling the streets with cheering people. It's like a Chinese New Year.
Chairman Jiang is also full of joy now, and he has eaten an extra bowl of rice for the first time. Song Meiling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief next to her, and the battle situation was anxious during this time. There were some voices, saying that ****** misrepresenting the country is a traitor with a capital letter, can such a person still be in power?
A kind of stormy oppression makes everyone feel hard for ******, really careless, I'm afraid it really goes wrong, then everything is really completely out of his way, and he was sad at that time. Every time she came back, she was like a few years older, which made Song Meiling feel very distressed.
"Darling, this Taierzhuang victory is really too timely, it seems that Li Delin still has a little real chapter under his hands" Song Meiling saw that the other party finished eating, and she was affectionately talking about the impurities on the other party's lips, while talking.
"The things in this are deep, if it weren't for the 59th Army attacking the reinforcements of the Fifth Division, I don't know who will win and who will lose" ****** don't want to hear the voice of Li Zongren completely praised, after all, in terms of factions, he and the other party are almost incompatible. Now it is the national righteousness that supports it.
Hearing the strings and knowing the elegant meaning, Song Meiling also knew that the other party didn't want to hear Li Zongren, so she split the topic, that is, she grabbed the hand of Song Wanying, who was sitting next to her, and said, "Let your uncle tell us a good story"
Song Wanying's face is a little ruddy and a little emotional, these days playing with other sons, there are always some people who try their best to make her happy, she likes this feeling of being centered on her very much, all kinds of means emerge in endlessly, that is, people with hard hearts have times even if they are soft.
Hearing Song Meiling's words, she nodded obediently and sprinkled a little coquettish towards ******. Suddenly, the latter said with a smile, "This time I want to say that I can defeat the Fifth Division, I heard that it is still the main force of the independent regiment, and the commander of this regiment is the independent battalion commander of my previous life, I didn't expect this kid to mix so quickly......" Song Wanying was originally interested in listening to it, but as soon as he heard the word Tang Cheng, his heart felt as if something had been penetrated!
made her face suddenly turn pale, she actually loved Tang Cheng in her heart, but she couldn't help being lonely, that girl didn't think about the beautiful scenery under the moon before the flowers?
Shemales still have three points to swing!
She danced with those boys with a little luck, which made her sink a little. Originally, I had already put this name in the corner, but now it sounds like a real slap in the face.
Do you still love him? Song Wanying was a little confused.
Song Meiling, who was listening carefully to ****** speech, just turned her head inadvertently, she was startled, Song Wanying's face was pale and she didn't say anything, there was even cold sweat on her forehead, and the whole person collapsed.
"Wanying, what's wrong with you!" Hurriedly pushed the other party's arm. Some shouted eagerly.
Song Wanying immediately came back from her thoughts. Hurriedly just smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well, and now I'm a little tired, I'll go up first" After speaking, he walked upstairs.
"Darling, it seems that my idea is right" Song Meiling looked at the other party's back with some concern, and suddenly said like this, how could she, as a woman, not know what the other party was thinking? Isn't this all too familiar? I used to be confused about love.
At that time, Tang Cheng sent her back, and Song Meiling said to ******, "This person will definitely be able to disturb Wanying's heart", the latter didn't care at that time, but now...... It seems that a word has come true! (To be continued.) )