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The restored jade is like a stray lark that flies back to the embrace of nature, she is like an angel who shoulders the mission of spreading happiness, spreading laughter and beauty into every corner of the small wooden building, the quiet and melancholy small wooden building suddenly becomes vigorous and energetic, and the former sadness is replaced by a happy smile.

For the only three beings on the small wooden building, happiness is as rich as the air they breathe, and it is everywhere.

The painful time is like a lame little foot old woman climbing a cliff, living like a year, and it is difficult to see the end.

The happy time is like a sharp-tailed swift with plump wings, rushing for thousands of miles, passing away quietly, without being noticed.

With the lively and cheerful and carefree jade, the time of Xiaomulou is indeed flying like wings, maybe Fugen's feeling is not very strong, but Qiao Xiaojing definitely has this feeling.

"Your mind is completely awake, in the blink of an eye, nearly half a month has passed, the great revenge has been avenged, the wicked have been removed, I think there is no reason for us to live here anymore, it is not good to cause trouble to the big housekeeper. One day, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were doing needlework in the room, chatting and chatting, revealing their hearts.

"Leave, then, definitely. But you said that I was conscious now, so you mean that I have not been awake in the past?" Cuiyu stared, her eyes bigger than the knocker, pretending to be angry, holding an awl in her hand, shaking it on Qiao Xiaojing's eyelids as a sign of threat.

"Be serious. Qiao Xiaojing didn't look at Cuiyu, nor at the awl in Cuiyu's hand.

"Yes, sister. Cuiyu pouted, glanced at Qiao Xiaojing, and sat on the edge of the bed honestly.

"How to go?" Qiao Xiaojing asked Cuiyu.

"Walk on your legs. Cuiyu didn't show weakness, and while speaking, she stood up and pressed it towards Qiao Xiaojing's face.

"When are you leaving?" Qiao Xiaojing asked with her index finger against Cuiyu's nose.

"It's up to you. After a simple answer, Jade's mouth twisted from side to side, and so did her eyeballs, but in the opposite direction of the twisting of her mouth, that is, her mouth twisted to the left, and her eyeballs slid to the right.

"Nonsense, is there a difference between not saying it?" Qiao Xiaojing still had a strong face at first, but looking at Cuiyu's rich and funny expression, she couldn't hold it back, and covered her mouth and laughed.

"There's a difference!" Cuiyu saw Qiao Xiaojing laughing almost crazy, so she suddenly suppressed her expression.

"What's the difference?" Qiao Xiaojing saw that Cuiyu instantly regained her serious expression, and she laughed even more uncontrollably, kneeling on the bed, holding her stomach, laughing so much that tears came out.

"Nonsense is true, but nonsense does not mean that it is not said. Like a teacher teaching a child, Jade said, "If I don't say it, how can you tell if I'm talking nonsense or being good?" ”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business. Qiao Xiaojing knelt on the ground for most of the day, finally couldn't help but stop laughing, wiped her tears with her sleeve, and said calmly, "You say, people like us, they can't hold chickens with their hands, they can't pick their shoulders, they can't carry their backs, what can they do in the future?"

"Didn't you say that there are a group of people who are dressed plainly, who specialize in eliminating violence and helping the weak, very much like the ancient chivalrous warriors?" Cuiyu grabbed Qiao Xiaojing's hand, looked at Qiao Xiaojing's eyes, and said very seriously, "In this turbulent and turbulent era when people's lives are like mustard, we should also be like them, although we can't become chivalrous women, at least we can become righteous women! ”

"Have you read too many martial arts novels, naïve, naïve and ridiculous, just like us, are you still a chivalrous girl and a righteous girl, is it realistic?" Qiao Xiaojing tapped Cuiyu's head with her hand, and said with a faint smile, "It's just a dream, I think let's leave in the next two days, follow me to my house, although you can't live the life of the eldest lady, but you can barely make a living, the most important thing is not to be harassed and hurt by the Japanese devils, you listen to the past few days, there are guns everywhere, and the devils are also pouring into the city in groups, and dead people can be seen everywhere." ”

"Okay, good, good, I'll listen to you and go back with you to be a peasant woman. ”

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were suddenly awakened from their sleep by a rapid gunshot, both of them thought they had a nightmare, so they gasped for a few breaths, and fell asleep on the bed again.

Cuiyu gritted her teeth and got off the bed, she didn't wear a cotton jacket, only a single coat rushed out of the door, and was about to vent her anger in the most filthy language in the world, when she suddenly saw that the sky in the west was red and red, like a red pot, she was very surprised, and hurriedly turned around and shouted Qiao Xiaojing.

Qiao Xiaojing came out wearing a padded jacket, and she was also very surprised when she saw this scene.

Neither of them knew why, but stared straight at the red-hot sky until Jade froze and sneezed back into the room.

As soon as he got into the quilt, gunshots rang out again, and this time Qiao Xiaojing rushed out of the door. She found that the sound of gunfire was coming from the west, and with each burst of gunfire, the red-hot sky became even redder, as if it were going to burn the whole sky.

The sky was slightly bright, and the intermittent sound of gunfire turned into a continuous sound of gunfire, which continued for a whole day, until midnight.

From the sound of gunfire, the ground trembled. The air was filled with the smell of choking gunsmoke and the smell of human and animal blood. During the day, the sky was gray and cloudy, and from time to time billowing beacon smoke rose from all directions, and the whole city was plunged into terror.

The Japanese devils officially entered the city, just at the moment when the gunfire became sporadic and sporadic .

The Japanese devils entered the city on a large scale, many shops were empty, and the few pedestrians on the streets, because they were afraid of the guns and bayonets of the Japanese devils, had to wave the Japanese dogskin plaster flag to welcome the jackals in human skin.

In just one night, countless arms, legs, and even heads were scattered on the streets, and some frenzied robbers actually cut off the heads of some bloody Chinese compatriots, picked them on bayonets, and swaggered across the land of China, and the blood kept dripping......

Time passes slowly in gore and horror......

After Cuiyu became conscious, the number of times Fugen walked downstairs was decreasing day by day, and in the recent days, almost except for eating, he always stayed upstairs alone, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu wanted to say goodbye many times, but there was no suitable opportunity.

Every time he ate, Fugen was lazy, as if he didn't want to deal with anyone, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu's words came to his lips, so he had to swallow them again.

Soon, it had been five days since Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu talked about leaving, and they really couldn't drag it out any longer, so Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu had no choice but to go upstairs and want to officially say goodbye to Fugen.

After going up to the third floor and knocking on the door for about thirty minutes, Fogen opened the door, looking sleepy. Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu asked with concern the cause of their tiredness, but Fugen was silent.

The house smelled sweet, and Jade didn't care about Fugen reaching out to stop it, and rushed into the back room only to find that Fugen had just finished smoking a big cigarette, and the smoking utensils and tobacco materials had not yet been cleaned up.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were taken aback, standing on both sides of Fugen, and kept admonishing, but Fugen turned a deaf ear and ignored them, seeing that Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu were endless.

Fugen glared at the two of them, and said coldly: "You eat me and live on mine, I don't say it, forget it, it's your turn to educate me." Now that I have money, I can do whatever I want, it's my personal business, what does it have to do with you?"

These words made Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu both sad and embarrassed, and they stood in place and sighed disappointedly, shaking their heads, silent and unwilling. In the end, it was the jade bamboo tube that poured the beans and said the intention of going upstairs.

After finishing speaking, Cuiyu didn't stop for a moment, and hurriedly came downstairs with Qiao Xiaojing's hand.

"The Japanese are burning, killing and looting, and it is auspicious to leave at this time, or wait first. Qiao Xiaojing and the others sat in the room sighing, and Fu Gen walked in as he spoke.

"Don't wait, we'll leave tomorrow. Jade replied categorically.

"Decide for yourselves!" said Fugan softly, dragging his tired body upstairs.

"Speak well, after all, we have dragged people down for so long. Qiao Xiaojing saw Fugen walking away, and whispered to Cuiyu, "After all, it's good to get together and disperse!"

"Are we dragging him down? No. It was we who helped him slash the enemy and recapture the small wooden building, what's wrong with eating and living for a few days, can't you?" Cuiyu was visibly angry, and was very excited when she spoke.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, anyway, we have to leave tomorrow, I don't know if we will meet again in the future?" Qiao Xiaojing hurriedly complied with Cuiyu's wishes.

After dinner, when the sky was bright, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu lay on the bed, although they were not sleepy, they still closed their eyes and lay quietly, according to Cuiyu's words, "Lying is resting."

They aim to keep their spirits up in the hope of dealing with the unexpected that may happen after they leave the house tomorrow.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the hearts of the two of them are still extremely heavy, and they are always worried that they will meet the Japanese devils with beastly hair after they go out, suffer a shame that is difficult to wash, and even lose their lives. Although none of them spoke, the two got along day and night, and they had already connected with each other, and it didn't matter whether they said it or not, and they had thousands of thoughts tacitly.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Suddenly, there was a shout of a broken gong, mixed with a hurried knock on the door.

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu got up almost at the same time, looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly put on their clothes and shoes and socks, and walked out of the door. The shouts and knocks outside the door became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more noisy, almost breaking in, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu both looked up at the third floor, waiting for the appearance of Fugen, the owner of the small wooden building.

With a reluctant face, Fugen slowly went downstairs, opened the door, and rushed in a group of fierce and vicious people, three of whom were Japanese devils, and the rest were Chinese soft bones, the so-called security team.

When the Japanese devil saw Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu, he began to move his hands and feet, either touching his face or his buttocks, and let out a profligate laugh. Originally, the atmosphere had not yet reached the point of tension to death, when suddenly a Japanese devil waved his saber and shouted in broken Chinese: "Take the owner of your house away for me......"