"This gentleman, are you here—" The people of the Mo family looked at Lu Zhuhu, who was dressed strangely.

"Oh oh, I...... I don't know if there is someone in your family, sit here and rest for a while when you are tired......" Lu Zhuhu was a little cramped, and said in a loud voice: "I'm sorry, I'll leave right away-"

As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to leave quickly.

"Slow down—" The Mo family didn't want him to go, so they stopped him and looked at the strange thing above Lu Zhuhu's head.

Bad! Lu Zhuhu came back to his senses, and the earmuffs on his head looked like spies from old-fashioned spy dramas - they wouldn't think I was here to spy on the family, would they?

"I know what you do!" A man shouted, staring at the landing and chasing the tiger.

"Huh?" Lu Zhuhu took off his headphones, pressed and held down the repeater and prepared to run.

"That's right, you're—" The man said with burning eyes, "You're sending a telegram from the telegraph office!" ”

"What?" Lu Zhuhu was surprised.

"You've got a Morse telegraph in your hand, if I'm not mistaken." This man said proudly, after all, he followed Mr. Big to the north and south, and he thought he was still very knowledgeable, and he saw Lu Zhuhu wearing headphones, like translating codes in the telegraph office.

"Oh oh, yes, yes, I'm-" Lu Zhuhu could only admit.

How do you know that everyone is overjoyed!

"Hey, I'm looking for you!" The person who looked like a housekeeper slapped his thigh: "I'm in a hurry to shoot the telegram, I'm afraid it's too late, you're all off work, and you're going to go early tomorrow morning - can't this be done!" Come to a telegraph office guy! ”

"It's a coincidence, there's a banquet inside, do you want to be okay, enjoy your face, come in and have some wine?"

"Huh?"

Lu Zhuhu was greeted by the enthusiastic Mo family in a daze, and there were many tables of banquets set up inside, dozens of people were drunk and red, introducing Lu Zhuhu's "origin", and everyone happily invited him to take a seat.

"What kind of happy event is this going on at home? This hilarious ......"

After being toasted two glasses of wine in a daze, Lu Zhuhu figured out that it was the head of the family who gave birth to his first grandson today, and the family was so happy that he set up a wine to celebrate.

"Well, after giving birth to a child, shouldn't the banquet start in nine days or the full moon......" Lu Zhuhu muttered, but the Mo family smiled at him: "This is until the time of Young Master Sun's full moon wine, and the people who come can't sit down in our house - today is just a gathering of our own family." ”

Lu Zhuhu said in his heart: Yes, I forgot the fact that your Mo family has always been a big family......

"It's a pity, Mr. Big is not lucky, just after the front foot left, this grandson was born, and he has to stay at home for a few more days, don't you see this—that's why we are so anxious to send him a telegram to tell him this great news!"

Lu Zhuhu thought in his heart that the "big man" in their mouth should be the current head of the family, Xi'er's great-grandfather - it's just that the "baby" born today is Xi'er's cousin - Lu Zhuhu remembered that Xi'er's grandfather seemed to be her great-grandfather's youngest son.

"Where has Mr. Mo gone?"

"I went to Europa a week ago," the Mo family replied, "Calculating the time, it should have already arrived." ”

Lu Zhuhu thought to himself, at this time, it will take a month or two to go to Europe by ship, and this Mr. Mo Da will be in Europe in a few days, he must be on a plane, and he will take a plane in the Republic of China...... Hmm, Xi'er's family has indeed always had money, not to brag it.

……

The people of the Mo family, except for Sister Tingchao and Xi'er, none of Lu Zhuhu likes them, especially Xi'er's cousin Mo Wentao, who is full of superiority and always "my old Mo family is superior", hates it to the extreme. However, when he came to the Republic of China, the Mo family had changed its appearance, and everyone was warm and kind, which even made him a little flattered - maybe it was because their family had not yet developed as completely as it did in the future.

Lu Zhuhu was taken to see the baby—they asked Lu Zhuhu, the "telegrapher", to write well, and completely describe what the little young master Sun was like to Mr. Big—not to think about saving them a few words of telegram money.

It's strange to say, this little guy who is wrinkled, red, and can't fully open his eyes yet, smiled happily when he saw Lu Zhuhu, which made the Mo family even shout "fate", Lu Zhuhu thought: With me so much, then this will definitely not be Mo Wentao's father? It's not that I listen to Sister Chao, and the age is not right......

……

Everyone said that "home-brewed wine is not intoxicating", and even coaxed and persuaded and frightened, so that Lu Zhuhu, who had basically quit drinking, couldn't help but break the ring and was half drunk - the key is that this "home-brewed wine" is soju at all, not rice wine, and it is burned by fire - the Mo family said, yes, it is brewed by its own family, and it is produced by the soju factory opened by its own family, don't you see that this is all in glass bottles......

I was afraid that Lu Zhuhu would drink too much and go back and not know the road, so he specially asked the coachman to use Mr. Big's car to send Lu Zhuhu back to the Central Hotel, and directly sent the Buddha to the west...... Lu Zhuhu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if the Mo family in the future was like now, he and Xi'er would not have so many twists and turns...... Scold......

One day, let you lean on the late autumn;

Memories, don't go, I'm in my heart.

Memories of you in this moment

I also burst into tears......

……

Chang Kaishen, who was ridiculed as "the map opens up the territory and the diary is strong", writes a diary of this day under the lamp alone, as usual.

First of all, I thought of the large-scale immigration of Japan to Northeast China today, and I didn't want to leave if I lived here, and this year I have been forced to recognize the "puppet Manchurians" and recognize the autonomy of North China...... The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I wrote: "...... This kind of despicable trick is unseen in the world, and the Japanese have come out shamelessly, their personality is ruined, and the country can not die! ”

After enumerating all kinds of "despicable tricks" of Japan, in addition to writing them down, in actual action, although he was angry, he basically did not take any action and acquiesced in the Japanese people's misdeeds. After all, in his mind, something else was more important.

After writing these, he thought of the eldest son who was stranded in the Soviet Union, the second son who was not around, and wrote: "The state and family affairs have achieved nothing, and the depression is very great. The second son will come to Nanjing for training in the past two days, and he can finally meet again, but just a few months later, he will be sent to Germany to study, and he is still gathering less and leaving more, so he wrote: "The pain of birth and separation is also very much, but I know that when I was a child when I was studying abroad, Xianci couldn't bear to be an orphan child and the feeling of being away will be worse than today." ”

The state and family affairs were all in a mess, so he forgot about Lu Zhuhu.

The most important thing every day, after the diary was written, he remembered that Lu Yuemin's test paper had been delivered.

With nothing to do, he took the test paper sent to his desk in his hand and flipped through it at will.

Regarding Lu Zhuhu's "love" and "loyalty" to him in the national language, he actually didn't have much thought - after all, his subordinates now told him like this. Only when he saw one of the sentences, his eyes suddenly widened and he was greatly moved!

I couldn't help but put down the test paper and sighed.

There, Lu Zhuhu wrote:

An inch of rivers and mountains, an inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 troops.