Chapter 58: Sorrow
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Since she had this idea, Qiao Xiaojing has always paid close attention to every move between Principal Yan and Commissioner Hu, and she has been paying attention to it for a long time, but unfortunately she has not received an answer.
In order to understand the doubts in Xingxing, Qiao Xiaojing once secretly followed Principal Yan's whereabouts, secretly flipped through the letters and letters between the two sides, and secretly listened to their conversation, but still didn't find anything special.
When the little postman sent Principal Yan's letter, Qiao Xiaojing immediately thought that this letter must have been written by Commissioner Hu to Principal Yan, and it happened that Principal Yan was not around, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but open the letter and peeked at the contents of the letter.
She didn't expect that Principal Yan would be so angry when she learned that she had opened the letter without authorization, and Principal Yan's abnormal behavior strengthened the idea that there was something going on between him and Commissioner Hu.
"Are you okay?" Not long after Qiao Xiaojing slammed the door and walked out, Principal Yan carefully read Commissioner Hu's letter, and saw that there was no secret in the letter that Qiao Xiaojing could not know, so he came to apologize: "I don't know what happened just now, my brain is like a short circuit, and I said a lot of things that hurt you, and now I feel very uncomfortable, I really shouldn't hurt you, and I don't want to hurt you." ”
Qiao Xiaojing sat at the desk, breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head, and was silent.
Principal Yan saw that Qiao Xiaojing was really angry, kept knocking on the door, kept expressing apologies, and said: "You know, I have always cherished you very much, I am really afraid that I will hold you in my hand and drop it in my mouth, this is true!"
"You just pick up the good ones and say them," Qiao Xiaojing hadn't experienced much of the world after all, and Principal Yan's words made her half angry, and she muttered, "Who knows what you think in your heart, you know to fool me all day long." No matter what you say, I won't believe you, so you might as well save some spit!"
Women are a changeable species, duplicity is their nature, they say they hate it, but in fact they rejoice in their hearts, and if they say that it is good, it is probably a pretext.
"Look at it," Principal Yan knew that Qiao Xiaojing was kind and soft-hearted, so he set his sights on the door, and deliberately pretended to be pitiful outside the door. "There are just two of us in this courtyard, although we can't say that we have the same disease, we can be regarded as dependent on each other, if you really don't forgive me, then I will be alone again, alas, this future days can only be accompanied by crutches, pitiful!"
"Okay, okay, come in quickly, in case someone hears it and says I don't understand personnel!" Principal Yan sighed to herself, which really touched Qiao Xiaojing's immature heart, she hurriedly opened the door and let Principal Yan enter the dormitory.
Soon there was hearty laughter in the room, and Qiao Xiaojing's curiosity about the relationship between Principal Yan and Commissioner Nahu seemed to have lost interest in an instant, and the two of them talked and laughed, spending most of the day.
Although Qiao Xiaojing's mood is much better, there are still pictures of the Japanese Kwantung Army acting perversely in the black soil of Northeast China from time to time, doing all kinds of evil, and the villagers in Northeast China are scarred and corpses are everywhere.
The Japanese devils manipulated and established Manchukuo in the northeast, and Puyi, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, became a puppet emperor of Manchukuo and a puppet in the hands of the Japanese devils, and on the surface most of the land in the northeast is still in the hands of the Chinese.
In order to realize their ambitions and greed as soon as possible, the Japanese military headquarters began to force the so-called "Shina people" in their mouths to learn their bird language, and also made it mandatory that they must converse in Japanese in public, and they should bow their heads and salute when they see Japanese devils.
The sound of gunfire and artillery that has not gone away or disappeared is like an alarm bell hanging over the heads of the Chinese people, always reminding the Chinese people that this place is not far from the pervasive smoke of gunpowder and the poison of war, and the Chinese people here have never stopped struggling and resisting.
On the streets, Japanese soldiers walked back and forth in groups, guns with bayonets in their hands, and the bayonets glowed cold.
These beasts immediately stopped when they saw suspicious people, and their hideous expressions caused the wrinkles at the corners of their mouths to be a little messy, and after a bird language, as long as the interrogated person answered incorrectly, they picked up the gun and smashed it towards their heads, and immediately saw ** and blood splashing everywhere, this kind of atrocity, this kind of scene is a common thing.
If the so-called Taijun is in a bad mood, even if he has beaten someone to the ground, he still has to kick and punch to relieve his anger.
Just like this, from time to time there will be an incident of shooting a black gun at the devil, as soon as the gun sounds, there will be a devil falling, and then the Japanese mad dogs in all directions are running towards the direction of the gunshot, when they see that there are "mad dogs" killed, they will "bark" a little, after that, one by one, like a thief, holding a gun and bowing his waist to look back and forth, left and right, looking for the murderer.
If the murderer is not caught, these frenzied fellows will vent their resentment and hatred on innocent people, and when they encounter passers-by, they will not ask what is wrong, and a group of devils will pounce on them like mad dogs and beat them violently.
Due to the mysterious whereabouts of the people who shot the black guns, it is generally difficult for the devils to find out, and this situation is getting more and more serious, so the devils will not only beat up the passers-by who have been detained for no reason, but also hang them up for public display.
For a period of time, the devils went completely crazy, and some of the people they detained were teenagers under the age of 20, and some were old people who were over 50 years old, and they were all unarmed people.
Fools know that they are definitely not the ones who shoot, but the devil must find the murderer from among them, firstly, to save a little face, and secondly, to give an explanation to the inhumane boss.
In fact, the puppet Manchukuo under the rule of the devils is not only the Japanese, but also some of the Northeast soldiers who wanted to go to the Guannai with Zhang Shaoshuai at first but turned back halfway, and of course, there are guerrillas who have always advocated resistance to Japan, although their strength is weak, but they have never stopped fighting against the devils, if there were no them, the devils might have freed up their hands to deal with the Guannai, they are all heroes......
Groups of devils came out of the tavern, supporting each other and staggering down the street, and when they saw a woman walking by, most of them would stretch out their dirty hands to pinch or touch them, even Japanese women in kimonos would not let go.
These brutes who have no humanity, when they see the women fleeing in panic desperately, they will laugh proudly, and this obscene laughter makes people's hearts wrench.
The streets are filled with Japanese plaster flags, howling in the wind, in stark contrast to the hunched passers-by, and the lifeless streets are suffocating and dizzying......
Qiao Xiaojing thought about it and couldn't help but sigh.
The moonlight was splashing faintly in the air, and there was no lack of resentment--- moonlight always made people worry, and the brighter it was, the more so.
Qiao Xiaojing lay quietly in Principal Yan's arms, holding Principal Yan's arm with both hands, and remembered her mother Chunhua again, and said lightly: "I haven't seen my mother for so long, but I often dream of her working scene, and I am getting older and older, I really don't know how she is doing now? ”
"Don't you feel like you belong with me?" said Principal Yan with resentment, "I already regard you as a relative. In fact, I always suffer from longing, so it's better to go home, and it's a big deal not to see the person who makes you sad. ”
"I'll just say, in fact, it's all fate, and people can't fight with fate. Principal Yan hugged Qiao Xiaojing tightly in his arms.
How could Principal Yan understand Qiao Xiaojing's suffering, the last person she wanted to see was none other than the man who lived with her mother Chunhua, her stepfather Liu Ma.
Since Liu Ma's affair with Hongxing was publicized, he consciously lost face, and the seeds of hatred sprouted in his heart, and he hated Qiaojia Village all over the village, but he had a deep love for Hongxing.
When the news of Hongxing's pregnancy was exposed, his temperament changed dramatically, and the flame of hatred was extinguished, but he contracted the problem of stealing food---
He knew that Qiao Baocai's family had a hen that laid eggs, and she stole it out of the stew overnight, and there were chicken feathers on the corners of her mouth for several days.
He hated the old-eyed man for ruining his reputation, so he crossed the wall many times to enter Xue Laohan's house, and finally stole a bunch of chili peppers hanging on the kitchen window, boiled them into chili water and drank them, causing his lips to be swollen like pig intestines, and it took more than half a month to go away.
Not only Qiao Baocai's family and Xue Laohan's family, but also Qiaojia Village's family except for Hongxing's family and his own family, other families are the targets of this Liu Ma action. During the day, he wandered around intentionally or unintentionally, and at night he disguised himself as a nightcrawler, stealing everywhere, and all the things he stole were food, and the chicken feathers piled up in the thatched hut alone were taller than people.
The strange thing is that no one in Qiaojia Village found out that Liu Ma did the stealing, even if he saw that the corners of Liu Ma's mouth were stained with chicken feathers at every turn, no one really suspected him.
Many village women have lost their things and can't find them, so they naturally won't give up, and standing at the intersection and scolding abound.
Some women found that just scolding at the intersection could not relieve their anger, so they took a wooden stick in one hand and a broken pot and pot in the other, and cursed while beating, and the language was vicious and chilling.
"Whoever stole my chickens and cut him off from his children. ”
"Who stole my chicken, so that his eight ancestors in the underworld are not at peace. ”
"Whoever stole my chicken, so that he will never be able to live. ”
"Whoever stole my chicken, let him die without a place to bury. ”
......
This Liu Ma didn't seem to hear it, but whenever there was something to eat, he still never let it go.
Mother Chunhua is no longer able to take care of the family, but Liu Ma has never suffered in life, and her body is getting stronger and stronger, but her mother Chunhua is like a skeleton and her face is yellow.
If Qiao Xiaojing had seen this situation at that time, she would have imagined the feeling in her heart......
Fortunately, everyone is still living in peace, unlike the Northeast villagers who live under the rule of devils.
It was late at night, and the people had long been afraid to go out, and on the dark and empty street, a tavern owned by a Japanese was full of people, shouting, fist-fighting, cheering, and accompanied by Japanese songs.
The Japanese officers sitting here are venting their emotions on the one hand, but on the other hand, they are thinking about the next heinous crime, their ambition is never satisfied, and they always want to extend their claws to a wider area.
At the second watch, the night became much deeper, and the whole sky was distant and dark.
Suddenly, a meteor shower appeared in the northern sky, one after the other, in contrast to the huge sky, like human blood and tears, only dripping on this quiet and peaceful sky deprived of by butcher knives and guns.
From this Japanese-owned tavern, you can enjoy an unobstructed view of the night.
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