Chapter 139 139 The Moon Runner is one more step away from a successful challenge

On October 20, 1933, after the British delegates also arrived in Potsdam, the guests of honor for the wedding of Lin Youde and Viola finally arrived. One day, Lin Youde will be a married man.

On the evening of the 20th, Lin Youde held a bachelor party according to the Western tradition of this era. Originally, this kind of party was mainly for foxes and dogs to have fun and coax, but when it came to Lin Youde, it was just a formality.

The party was still going on, and Lin Youde, the protagonist, quietly withdrew and returned to his study.

The empty study room was in stark contrast to the noise coming from outside, Lin Youde stood at the door of the study, stunned inexplicably for a while, before he walked to the side of the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of Moutai.

Usually Lin Youde rarely drinks liquor, and when he is interested in drinking a little in the office, it is usually wine or something, but today Lin Youde feels that it is not okay not to use liquor.

After pouring the wine glass, Lin Youde took the glass and wanted to go to the table, but turned back and took the wine bottle together.

After taking a seat at the desk, Lin Youde opened the drawer and took out a photo from the deepest part of the room, showing the young man who was on the same boat to Germany smiling at the camera. On the far left is Lin Youde, and next to him is Lin Guokai.

In the whole photo, Huang Xun is the only one with a straight face, and he is terrible.

This photo was found by the person in charge of sorting out Lin Youde and Viola's salute in Munich after the war, and when it was sent to Lin Youde, Huang Xun had already returned to China, and Lin Guokai went to Australia.

The rest are laid to rest in a foreign land.

It's really strange, Lin Youde looked at these faces, and whispered in his heart - I obviously don't know you at all, and after I came here, I have become familiar with a few of them, and the rest of the people are actually not much different from passers-by, but now I miss your voice and smile very much.

Lin Youde drank all the Moutai in the cup, and the mellow aroma spread in his mouth.

He filled himself again, his glass in hand, and turned his head to look out the window at the night sky. He suddenly wanted someone to talk to him, in the past, when he had this kind of need, the fox would sometimes appear in a ghostly way, whenever Lin Youde asked "Why is it so coincidental", the fox would shout "I have a special sixth sense".

Today apparently the fox's sixth sense didn't work.

Lin Youde pursed his lips and continued to drink alone at the table.

Drinking and drinking, he began to think about his life before the crossing, the original world, he guessed that he was dead, his mother probably cried into tears, and his father's addiction to smoking doubled. Thinking like this, Lin Youde couldn't help but start thinking about the meaning of his getting more and more awesome in the world world here, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, he decided to throw these aside and let it go.

Anyway, at present, I can't go back, and it's useless to think too much, so let go and enjoy everything here. Moreover, maybe the two worlds will be connected after death, in that case, when you see your father in the underworld, you can still brag about it.

Lin Youde smiled, he raised his wine glass high, and said to the moon: "Dad, my son is getting married, and now he is mixed up in the otherworldly world, don't worry." ā€

With that, he brought the glass to his lips and drank it down.

**

At this time, the fox was in the small domed hall of Sanssouci Palace, teaching Viola secrets.

"Listen, you always faint when you see that thing, this must not work, you have to get used to it, you know, you have to get used to it! Isn't it just a caterpillar! ā€

"I get dizzy when I see a caterpillar." Viola said with some embarrassment.

"Well, then you can imagine it as a sausage. Because it's a sausage, it's like this......" said the fox and used the statues in the dome hall to demonstrate himself, and the reason why he chose this place to "take a class" is because half of the statues in it are dewed......

"Really, really?"

"Yes, he often begs me to do this, and he seems to like it."

Viola's eyes widened, "You did it?" ā€

"No, I think it's dirty, so I don't."

Viola immediately shouted angrily, "Then you still want me to come!" ā€

"I have a chest," the fox put his hands on his chest, moving up and down and dribbling, "even if you don't do this, you can meet most of Lin's requirements, but little Viola, you only have ribs on your chest." ā€

"It's not that miserable, it's still a bit meaty!"

"Alright," the fox patted Viola on the head, "I'm just giving advice, and there are so many other things that little Viola can do." ā€

"For example?"

"With your feet, my dear likes little Viola's legs, don't you, so little Viola, you just stretch out your legs to him and let him lick them as he pleases."

"Hey, this ...... Well, I—I know, I'll think about it. Viola nodded solemnly, "I'll think about it." ā€

"There's nothing left," the fox clapped his hands, "and let it be decided by the strength of the waist!" ā€

"Waist, waist strength?" Viola's eyes widened, "Do you want to use waist strength?" ā€

"Wait a minute, Viola, why are you having this problem?" The fox also looked surprised, "What do you think will happen tomorrow night?" ā€

"Shouldn't I just strip naked and lie down?"

The fox's jaw was about to drop to the ground, and after a while, she shook her head: "Although that is also a formality, if you don't take the initiative, little Viola, he will soon get tired of it." Looks like I'm going to have to start with a more basic thing......"

"Well," Viola said, looking like she was on the verge of an enemy, "please ask me." ā€

"First of all, little Viola, you must be very strong tomorrow night, it's best to tell him as soon as you ****, 'You lie down, I'll lead', and then, let him lie on his back on the bed, understand?"

"Understood. And then? ā€

Then I stimulated him with my hand, made him stand up, and then sat down!"

"Sit down?"

"That's right, then shake your waist hard, this part is up to you, how you think it's more comfortable to shake you, just shake it, you can try it in all directions at first."

Viola didn't know if she had thought of tomorrow night's scene, or if she was simply confused, but she had a completely unfamiliar expression. Seeing this scene, the fox sighed slightly, she reached out and patted Viola's shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay, don't be nervous, once you have it, you will understand everything." ā€

"Hmm." Viola nodded, then nodded her finger and repeated what the fox had just said, "First tell him I'll be in charge, second ......"

The fox pulled over a chair and sat down in front of Viola, looking at Viola's serious "review" with a gentle smile on her face.

As Viola began to review it for the second time, the fox suddenly said, "Now, little Viola, do you feel happy now?" ā€

"Huh?" Viola glanced up at the fox, as if she didn't expect her to ask so suddenly, and after a short silence, the girl said in a voice that was not very sure, "To be honest, I don't know very well. After all, what is happiness? I've heard it all the time, but I still don't have a clear idea of it. ā€

Viola paused, looking up at the dome of Sanssouci Palace.

"When I was a child, people always told me that I was happy, because I had the blood of God, I was able to reach heights that ordinary people could not reach, I could save Germany, and I could do many, many impossible things, so I was happy. As I grew a little older, they began to call me unfortunate again, especially in those days of hiding, and I often heard the women in the family who had taken me in for the time being whispered, 'What a misfortune that child is?' and 'carrying such a heavy burden at such a young age.' So I'm confused, isn't my baggage given to me by my blood? Shouldn't it be a part of my happiness?

"When I asked this question to an uncle who had been taking care of me for a long time, he suddenly hugged me and cried, crying while saying, 'Everything will be fine,' and 'At least while I take care of you, I will try to make you feel as happy as possible.'" Then the uncle had a quarrel with his wife because he gave me all the cakes that were supposed to be given to her daughter. So, is it happiness to have cake to eat? ā€

Viola withdrew her gaze from the dome and turned her head to look at the fox, "Now, what do you think happiness is?" ā€

"I don't know what to say," replied the fox frankly, "but when I eat delicious food, I think I must be the happiest person, so what you just said should be right." ā€

"You...... I think you must be the happiest person in this world. ā€

"Thank you."

Viola looked up at the dome again.

"Actually, I'm not that keen on the revival of Greater Germany or anything," the ears on the fox's head moved the moment she said this, but apparently the fox didn't catch any suspicious movements, so he didn't say anything, and let Viola continue, "I'm just doing my duty." Now it seems that this duty has been accomplished and my mission is over. ā€

"Well, that's right. Lin will do the rest for you, and he will definitely do better than you. ā€

"It hurts me to say that."

"Haha, I'm sorry." The fox smiled and reassured Viola, "Keep going, I'll wait to hear it." ā€

Viola sighed, "So, I wondered if I should go looking for so-called happiness." A long time ago, a maid told me that putting on a wedding dress and raising children are the two happiest things a woman can do, so I decided to give it a try. ā€

Viola finished and smiled at the fox.

"Do you know what to say," the fox whispered as he looked at Viola's smile, "In my personal opinion, your smile is full of happiness." ā€

"Eh, is that so?"

"That's right." As he spoke, the fox stood up, took Viola into his arms, and gently stroked her head, "Congratulations, little Viola." ā€