After going down to Zhuangziling, there is a small river flowing at the foot of the mountain, called Erdao River, which is about ten zhang wide.

Han Qiuyun had heard adults say since he was a child that this river flowed from a far, far away place in the west, through the state, and then flowed far, far away. As for why this river is called Erdao River and where Toudao River is, Han Qiuyun doesn't know.

Han Qiuyun and Chen Mohan walked south along the Liuyin Dam on the east bank of the river.

The steps are a little listless.

Breaking up with Liang Daya, Han Qiuyun let out a long breath from his heart, but soon a trace of melancholy sprung up, and after calming down and thinking about it, he felt that he had treated Liang Daya too much. No matter what, Liang Daya is not a bad person. However, in Han Qiuyun's eyes, Liang Daya is not a good person. If she wants to give an example of where Liang Daya is bad, she may not be able to say one, two, three, four, anyway, she hates this person from the bottom of her heart. It may not make sense for a person to hate a person, and there is no need for a woman to hate a man.

Naturally, Han Qiuyun doesn't like Liang Daya because of many reasons, and among the many reasons, Chen Kexun's existence is probably the most repulsive to Han Qiuyun. The gentle and elegant student, the young master who was full of novelty and knowledge, the clean and expensive dress, and the flowing body that exuded the smell of books and young men all made Han Qiuyun fascinated. Compared with the elegant Chen Kexun, the Liang Daya of the monkey head and monkey brain is naturally similar to a bed bug.

Han Qiuyun suddenly thought, this time, even if he leaves Lanqiao Port, where is home in this life and this world? Without Chen Kexun and getting rid of Liang Daya, the road ahead can only follow Chen Mohan.

I want to cry when I think about it.

Chen Mohan has now entered a different realm.

Luo'an Prefecture is only 100 miles away from Luzhou, and after the Japanese called, students from Yuanyuan, Beiping, and Nanjing went to Luo'an Prefecture to secretly carry out activities and instigate the student movement. Those unheard-of new trends of thought, those amazing stories, opened up a broader world for Chen Mohan. In particular, Wang Lantian, a Chinese language teacher, often gave small lessons to Chen Mohan and others, which made Chen Mohan refreshed and had a feeling of being reborn. Not to mention that scholars from the age of Confucius and below have always regarded the rise and fall of the world as their own duty, and the seductive call of the wise man on the Rhine - the unity of the proletarians of the world is enough to make the young students enthusiastic. Chen Mohan is one of these young people.

When he was at school, he heard Mr. Wang Lantian tell me that the Eighth Route Army in Bump Mountain was very miserable, unable to raise military salaries, and lacked medicine, ammunition, and food. He thought that his family was a declining bureaucratic family with a lot of assets, and it was natural that he should contribute to support the war of resistance. But after returning to Lanqiao Port, the housekeeper refused to give him money, saying that the master had an explanation, and no one could withdraw the money without seeing the master's hand. He used both soft and hard, so that the housekeeper only gave him thirty yuan, and he made it clear that he was going to Nanjing to be entangled. What's even more frustrating is that just these 30 oceans, due to the surprise attack of the Japanese army, fled in a panic and could not be brought out. He felt sorry for Mr. Wang, he boasted about Haikou at the beginning, and he wanted to raise at least 300 oceans to give the Eighth Route Army a meeting gift, but now he is empty-handed, the gentleman is untrustworthy, and it is really difficult to explain in front of Mr.

The second thing that Chen Mohan felt uneasy about was that he was not able to say that Liang Daya and Zhu Yidao went to Meiling together.

From the bottom of his heart, Chen Mohan looks down on Liang Daya, this person is not in shape, he looks like a hero when he is good, and he looks like a robber when he is bad. But take a step back and think about it, Liang Daya also has Liang Daya's strengths, he is bold and righteous, selfless and fearless, how much money he earns, how much money he spends, he is really a poor man's character, if such a person is pulled to Meiling, it should be a good material to fight devils.

After about five or six miles, the moon rose and the road under his feet was clearly visible.

The dew quietly soaked on his body, Chen Mohan couldn't help but shudder, turned around and asked Han Qiuyun, "Are you cold?" ”

Han Qiuyun folded his arms and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry." ”

I'm hungry. Chen Mohan felt that his belly was about to touch his backbone. Counting on my fingers, I haven't eaten all day from morning to now.

"Bear with me," Chen Mohan said, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and straightened his waist, "When you arrive in Meiling, ask Mr. Wang for a meal first." ”