Gu Zhili really came to propose, seeing Qin Shuyao's crumbling tears, Mrs. Qin and Qin Muyang still didn't take into account her feelings at all, let alone ask her opinion, and agreed on the spot, seeing that Yang Jinxin's heart was cold. Qin Muyang even invited Gu Zhili to stay, and after Chu Yu left, the small western-style building behind it was always empty, and Gu Zhili happened to live there this time.

The relationship between Yang Jinxin and Qin Muyang fell to the freezing point for a while, Qin Muyang went out early and returned late every day, went to the military headquarters during the day, and stayed in the small western-style building with Gu Zhili until midnight at night, almost never returning to the master bedroom. And Qin Shuyao was also arranged to accompany Gu Zhili to wander around during the day, and was pressed in the room by Mrs. Qin at night to prepare for the engagement. Yang Jinxin has not spoken to Qin Muyang in the past few days, nor has he had the opportunity to be alone with Qin Shuyao.

Three days passed.

On the fourth day, it rained lightly, and the sky was shrouded in smoke and rain, and the rain was not heavy, which was a typical autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River, clear and cold, lingering and compassionate.

On such a morning, the phone in the attendant's room rang quickly, and after a while, I saw Zhao Zhijun almost trotting into the small western-style building behind, and for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Qin Muyang and Gu Zhili both came from behind with serious faces, and as soon as the two of them came out of the verandah, they met Yang Jinxin, who was holding a bamboo umbrella in one hand and a lily in the other.

Suddenly, Qin Muyang stopped and looked at her almost greedily. I saw that under the crimson bamboo umbrella, Yang Jinxin was wearing a simple plain dress, no long braids, hanging obliquely on her left chest, and her big sparkling eyes under the bangs looked at them in a daze, obviously she didn't expect to meet them here.

The sleeve of her right arm was rolled up to her elbow, and her little arms as white as jade were hidden among the verdant leaves, and the bright flowers in her hands lined her small chin.

Yang Jinxin was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled lightly: "It turns out that the fourth young man and the general are still in the mansion, just right, let's go out after breakfast!"

With such a shallow smile, even the flower in his hand lost its color, and with this soft voice, it couldn't help but make people's hearts flutter.

Gu Zhili raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, squinted at Qin Muyang beside him, and then said with a smile: "The young lady is polite, I just received an urgent report, the northern military affairs are busy, Gu is about to leave today, and he is about to go to the old woman to say goodbye."

Yang Jinxin frowned delicately and asked in surprise, "Are you leaving?" Didn't you say that you would wait until after the engagement to go back with Miss Five? ”

"Senior brother has something to do temporarily, and when the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, he will pick a good day for the engagement wedding." Qin Muyang finally couldn't see her ignoring herself and talking happily with others, so a cold voice interjected.

"Oh, that's it! After all, it is more important to be a national matter, and I think Madame and Miss Fifth will definitely understand. ”

Yang Jinxin's faint gaze swept over Qin Muyang's body, and finally fell on Gu Zhili, and then he smiled even more lightly, took a step back slightly, and said softly.

"General, please!"

Qin Muyang was a little depressed, only glared, and Yang Jinxin, who was standing on the side with his head hanging down and looking well-behaved, finally clenched his fists and went to the hall with Gu Zhili.

Although Yang Jinxin didn't know what was going on in the north, seeing Gu Zhili coming in such a hurry and leaving in a hurry, and even putting aside his marriage with the Qin family for the time being, Qin Muyang also looked like he was facing a great enemy.

Sure enough, three days after Gu Zhili left, the news that the Japanese had invaded Mukden came overwhelmingly.

When she first heard the news from the radio, Yang Jinxin was accompanying Mrs. Qin in the hall to arrange flowers, so heavy news that she cut off all the flowers.

"Don't be afraid, we have to believe in Muyang and believe in the Ninth Army, and we will definitely be able to drive the Japanese out again."

Mrs. Qin's faint voice revealed infinite firmness, and then she said with some regret, "It's just that I'm afraid this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be a bad one." ”

Yes, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but today there is such news, Yang Jinxin can't take care of Mrs. Qin, he just blindly lowers his head, and keeps recalling the history he learned in his previous life.

This year is the 22nd year of the Republic of China, how could the Japanese attack Mukden at this time? What's more, it's August, and this time can't be right in any way.

Yang Jinxin was puzzled, in this chaotic time and space, how should the pace of history move forward? Could it be that Gu Zhili's open resistance against Japan and the early joint resistance of the north and the south have changed the entire historical trend?

Thinking of this, Yang Jinxin was shocked in his heart, and he only felt that the cold hairs around his body stood up, and that thought appeared in his mind.

If that's the case, then she, isn't it okay to tell Qin Muyang what she knows about the bloody history!

"Jinxin...... Jinxin ......" Mrs. Qin's gentle voice pulled out Yang Jinxin, who was immersed in her own world.

"Ah......h

Yang Jinxin looked up at Mrs. Qin, her pale face and frightened eyes were completely looked at by Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, it's just a Mid-Autumn Festival, there are it every year, and when the world is peaceful, we will be able to celebrate the festival every day."

I don't know if Mrs. Qin is deliberate, but Yang Jinxin likes her words very much, yes, no matter how many ups and downs you have to go through, this country will eventually usher in the day when the world is peaceful!

This Mid-Autumn Festival is accompanied by the earth-shattering artillery fire in the north, Yang Jinxin remembered last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, his mother was still there, and his sister was still in her prime. At that time, everything was still very beautiful, the golden cinnamon in the courtyard was fragrant all day long, there was no depressing news of the war, and even the weather last year was not as depressed and gloomy as this year.

The car had already turned around for most of the city, but Yang Jinxin was still motionless looking at the somewhat misty buildings outside the car window under the shroud of smoke and rain.

Lao Wang cautiously glanced at her from the rearview mirror and asked slowly, "Madam, aren't we going to see Si Shao?" Now where is this going? ”

"Stop at the front." Yang Jin shouted to stop without replying.

The car stopped slowly, and Yang Jinxin looked at the locked and empty villa from a distance, and there was no pain in his heart, but the sour taste still made people can't help but feel hot in their eyes.

"Madam, there is no one in the Huo family for a long time, I heard that I went abroad, I heard that ...... Even Young Master Huo's ashes were taken away...... Even...... I won't be coming back......" Wang spoke intermittently, and at last his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Yang Jinxin slammed the car door, took one last look at the empty house, reached out and rubbed the jade clip that had been wearing it on his ear, turned his head, forced back the heat wave in his eyes, and said softly.

"Let's go!"

……

Qin Muyang put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand gently stroked the lace on the curtain, just standing in front of the window, looking out of the window motionlessly, looking out from here, he could just see the sentry outside the gate of the military headquarters. At this moment, the petite figure was still standing there, she lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Liao Yong put the food box in his hand on the coffee table, opened the lid, and a rich fragrance of osmanthus with a sweet taste immediately wafted away.

"Si Shao, Mrs. said, this is the moon cake that Mrs. asked her to send, and the osmanthus cake in it was made by her own hands, and you must try it for the festival today."

Liao Yong paused when he said this, glanced at Qin Muyang again, and said hesitantly: "Si Shao, Xiaokui's matter...... Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved...... You ......"

"Get out!"

Qin Muyang spit out two words lightly, blocking Liao Yong's words.

"Yes!"

Liao Yong didn't dare to say anything more, swallowed the words he hadn't finished speaking, gave him a military salute, and was about to withdraw, walked to the door, just put his hand on the door lock, paused again, turned around and said: "Mrs. also said that she will wait a minute, she will go to the canal for the holiday, and ask Si Shao if she is free to pick her up?"

When Qin Muyang heard this, he stared straight at the figure standing in the distance, and smiled bitterly in his heart, Yang Jinxin, Yang Jinxin, you can pinch my sore spot more than anyone else!

……

It's still the small farm yard, the thorny vines of Qilixiang are still green, the flowers have begun to wither, and the snow-white petals have fallen on the ground, but they still have a light fragrance. Yang Jinxin knocked on the door with an umbrella, and the plainclothes guards came to open the door, and when they saw her, they were slightly stunned for a moment, and they welcomed her in very respectfully.

"Madame is here!" Mama Li smiled in surprise when she saw Yang Jinxin.

Yang Jinxin smiled lightly and motioned to Lao Wang to bring the things he brought, "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, it's hard to believe that Mama Li is still here to take care of my sister, a little thing is not a tribute." ”

"This ...... So gracious! Mama Li rubbed her hands a little crampedly.

Yang Jinxin shook his head, beckoned Lao Wang to hand the things to Li's mother, and went to the room with the door closed.

Mama Li just stretched out her hand to stop it, hesitated again, and said in embarrassment: "Madam...... Right now...... Not too convenient......"

Yang Jinxin was leaning the bamboo umbrella against the wall, paused when he heard the words, but he still approached, and slowly pushed the door, and the door made an ugly creak.

The room was still dark, and when I looked into the damp light outside, on the couch, a curled thin figure had his back to the door, and a black and gray smoking gun was facing the small yellow light, and bursts of smoke with a strange smell came out from there, filling the room.

"Sister, I've come to see you." Yang Jinxin endured the heartache and said slowly, walked in step by step, and sat straight on the chair next to him.

Seeing Lao Wang following behind her step by step, Yang Jinxin looked at him in surprise, saw Lao Wang, bent down slightly, and said in a low voice: "Director Zhao has instructed that Mrs. will come to see Miss Lily again, and you must not be left alone with her." Wife...... I also feel that this is for the good of my wife. ”

Yang Jinxin smiled lightly, and didn't care, Mama Li had already brought tea in, and the rich jasmine fragrance couldn't dispel the strange smell of the room.

staring straight at the curling smoke coming out of the teacup, the hazy mist seemed to wet Yang Jinxin's deep eyelashes, and after a while, I saw Yang Jinxin holding the rim of the cup, as if talking to himself.

"The war has begun in the north, if you still don't want to go abroad, go to the mountain city, I will ask Mama Li to continue to take care of you, you go there, whatever you want to do."

"Pop Tower" was the sound of the cigarette gun falling on the small table, and when I looked at the sound, I saw Yang Jinhuan turning around lazily, lying on the small table softly, brushing the long hair that was scattered, and looking at it in a trance.

"Muyang, will you go too? He went...... I'll just ......."

Yang Jinxin looked at her, her eyes were still hot, and she asked with a wry smile: "Then you stay here, has he come to see you?"

Yang Jinhuan's eyes widened, and his gray face was a little mocking, "I am willing, as long as I think that I am in the same place with him, I am happy!" I won't make room for you when I die, I'm going to make room for you for the rest of my life, Yang Jinxin...... I just want you to remember all the time that the man who slept next to you every night used to sleep in my bed! ”

Yang Jinxin only looked at her expressionlessly, her hands on her knees were clenched together, and her whole heart fell to the bottom of the valley heavily, cold and piercing. It was like this for a long time before she blinked and said with a hint of a smile.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, sister, I brought you osmanthus cake, wait a minute, let Mama Li bring it to you. Muyang bought you a piano, it was a birthday gift for you, I will send it to you when I go back, he also said, you play the piano very beautifully, I want to listen to it again if I have the opportunity, and when you are in good spirits one day, let people inform me. I'm gone, take care! ”

After Yang Jinxin finished speaking, he couldn't bear to look at her face, and escaped from the room in a panic.

Except for Qin Muyang, she couldn't think of any way to cheer her sister up, except for him......