In order to have a good rest, they thought that they would not be able to travel the next day if they wanted to come the next night with such a heavy snowfall, so they had to clean up this place.

Su Meimei took her three children to do hygiene, and at the end of the day, she was responsible for cleaning up the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the house, and Qian Dai went outside, preparing to clean up the snow on the roof.

Two or three hours had passed, and by the time they finally lit the fire, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Qian Dai was busy burying the pot to make rice, and after the snow water in the pot boiled, Qian Dai took a bowl of batter and pimples under his head, and finally opened two cans, under the pretext that after the canned military rations and meat snatched from the Japanese devils, he had a dinner.

Su Meimei held a bowl of meat gnocchi and looked at the thickening snow outside.

After this blizzard, under this snow-white snow, I don't know how much darkness will be buried.

Like the corpses in the disaster area who died tragically on the way to escape the famine, like those who are extremely greedy and stirring up the dirty darkness of the disaster victims, like the disaster victims are waiting for no hope......

These will be buried and covered by snow......

Feeling the heat in her hands, Su Meimei looked at Qian Dai and Mo who were sitting together in front of her, and she was grateful to these two children from the bottom of her heart.

If it weren't for them, I would have been like those miserable victims, and finally ended up with no graves, right?

In the Spring Festival of 1943, Qian Dai and his party of six spent time in this small dilapidated temple.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the six people wrapped a meal of dumplings with canned food and white noodles and pumpkin, even if they spent the New Year, until the snow stopped on the fourth day of the new year, the road surface was revealed, and the group set out on the road to the east again.

This road did not go smoothly, there were devil soldiers and imperial army everywhere, and at the end of their line to the end, they could only go out carefully day and night, and it took more than a month to stumble into the boundary of Shanghai.

If you want to enter the city in Shanghai, it is much better than in other towns, because Qian Dai is very familiar with the terrain and can touch everywhere.

But with the four of Su Meimei, he and Mo Mo can't simply blend in like this.

In the suburbs of Shanghai, the six of them spent money to find a place, boiled a few pots of hot water, and everyone took a good look at themselves, and changed into good clothes.

got good clothes, and the six people in the group were all dressed up in a foreign fashion, even the small pillars, they all changed into the small suits that Qian wore when he was a child.

After dressing up properly, disposing of the remaining mule cheaply, collecting the salutes that needed to be carried with them, and secretly putting away the wooden cart and the remaining food on the cart, the group set out on the road again.

Qian Dai, who was wearing a woolen coat, walked in front of Mo Mo, who was also wearing a woolen coat with one hand, and Su Meimei, who was wearing a fur coat, pulled a pillar with one hand and corn with the other, followed by a corn valley, and the six gradually approached the inventory area.

"Stop! You, take out your certificate of good citizenship. ”

When it was finally Qian Dai and Mo Mo's turn, the black-clothed policeman who was guarding the door in front spoke arrogantly, pointing at Qian Dai and shouting.

Although Qian Dai did not have a certificate of good citizenship, when they left Shanghai, their Shanghai hukou and the deed of Fushunli were all carried with them by Momo.

Qian Dai had already deduced many times in his heart the difficulties and checks he would encounter when he entered the city, so he was not afraid to let go of the hand holding the end, put down the suitcase with his left hand, and prepared to dig out the pocket on the inside of his coat with his right hand.

Unexpectedly, the black-skinned dog who had just shouted on the other side was in a hurry, nervously took out the pistol on his waist, aimed it at Qian Dai, and shouted urgently: "Don't move, what do you want to do?"

After he shouted, not only did the black-skinned dogs around him raise the baton in his hand to point at Qian Dai, but the yellow-skinned devils behind these black-skinned dogs also nervously picked up the guns in their hands one by one and aimed at Qian Daimo and his party.

Seeing this, the civilians around Qian Dai and them scattered as if hiding from the plague, and in an instant, the entrances and exits that were still densely congested opened up a large area around Qian Dai and them.

Things have evolved to this point, Qian Dai is still not afraid of danger, he doesn't reach out to dig his chest, hooks his lips and raises his hands disdainfully, his eyes are aimed at the widow officer behind the black skin dog who spoke, Qian Dai speaks fluent Japanese, shouting at the widow officer.

"I am a good citizen, a local resident of Shanghai, who went to visit relatives and friends in distant places before the war and never returned, and now my relatives and friends' homes have been looted by displaced people, so I have to return to Shanghai with my relatives."

When the Japanese devil officer behind the black dog heard this, the man opposite actually spoke fluent Japanese language, and the words were correct and round, listening to Qian Dai's explanation, this Japanese devil was silent on his face, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.

Although the person who spoke in front of him was a native of China, in this land of China, those who could speak fluent Japanese must be related to their Great Japanese Empire, or had they studied in their Japanese country?

In short, in the eyes of this officer, since he can speak such fluent Japanese, then this person is a good citizen who is close to Japanese!

Thinking like this, the attitude of this widow officer immediately changed, and he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to put down their guns, and this widow unceremoniously pulled away the black dog standing in front of him, stepped forward to look at Qian Dai, and opened his mouth with a kind attitude.

"How do you prove that you are from Shanghai?"

Qian Dai smiled, raised his hand and took out the account in the inner pocket of his coat, as well as the deed, and reached out to hand it to the Japanese devil officer opposite, who took it and opened it and looked at it twice, then returned the thing to Qian Dai with a smile.

At the same time, the Japanese devil seemed to be very curious and asked Qian Dai, "If you are from Shanghai, why can you speak the language of our Great Japanese country?"

The reason why he and Mo Mo were sent to Shanghai to carry out underground work was precisely because their own backgrounds were suitable!

At the beginning, the second master took them out of Chongqing in secret, and no matter how much the Japanese devils investigated, they could only check the trajectory of their family until Chongqing.

And their family, except for practicing medicine and curing diseases, has nothing to criticize at all, but the fact that their second master used to study in the Japanese country is a good cover.

They are not afraid of the other party's investigation at all, and even if they do, there is Shen Fang over there who has arranged everything properly.