"Qiu Ba, how did you drive the spaceship?"

Above the earth, Wan Bao looked at the land of China and blamed him unhappily.

"Captain Xiaobao, you said that two hundred years ago, could you blame Qiu Ba?"

There were no accurate time coordinates, and there was an error in the crossing.

"Qiu Ba, Xiaobao's memory, after living after liberation, can you travel again?"

Sun Yan must be found, and Xiaobao must hit the dog!

"Captain Xiaobao, let's cross again, in case after returning to the past, Sun Yan is already dead, or old, or just born, isn't it in vain?"

There is no accurate time for such a situation to arise.

"So what do you say?"

"Captain Xiaobao, just take it as a tour, take a turn, and we'll go, okay?"

"On November 8, 1937, Li Jian's father, Li Zhen, was only four years old this year. ”

The land of China was at war, the Li family lived in Nanjing, and Wanbao remembered the Nanjing Massacre.

Li Jian is Sun Yan's husband, because he wanted to practice martial arts with peace of mind, he asked for more money in one step, and was killed by Sun Yan.

After Li Jian's death, his soul entered Wanbao's body.

Wan Bao thus inherited Li Jian's memory.

。。。。

"Captain Xiaobao, No. 18 Chengxian Street, Xuanwu District, here. ”

On the big screen, a private house appeared.

"Qiu Ba, there is going to be a war soon, protect Li Qiang. ”

If you care, you will be distracted.

"Captain Xiaobao, do you want to meddle in history?"

"Yes!"

A little protection, it shouldn't be considered meddling.

"No problem!"

Qiu Ba will not meddle in any grievances at this time, Wanbao will intervene, and Wanbao will bear the cause and effect alone.

In Wanbao's memory, Li Qiang's daughter-in-law, Wang Dahua, died in the Nanjing Massacre.

As long as Li Qiang and Li Zhen do not die, it will not be considered a destruction of history.

In the vicinity of Li Qiang's house, Wan Bao met Wang Dahua, who was wearing homespun shoes when he was young.

Li Zhen's family is not rich, but it is not too poor.

Wang Dahua looks bright and has an excellent appearance, but she is covered by a rustic body, and her coarse cloth clothes are not too new, which hides her charming demeanor.

The Li family did not leave Nanjing, knowing that Nanjing was about to fight, but still chose to stay.

I can't go, I have no fiat currency, and after leaving Nanjing, the family can only sleep in the open and ask for food along the way.

"Auntie, Xiaobao is lost, can I stay at your house?"

Wang Dahua looked at Wan Bao, who was shorter than his son, and was stunned.

So small, can talk and do things, where does the elf come from?

It's so smart.

Out-of-town accents.

"Yes, what about your parents?"

"Dead birds!"

Wang Dahua was taken aback and asked shockedly, "What's your name?"

At a glance, it can be seen that the child is from a rich family.

"Wanbao. ”

"Xiaobao, are you hungry?"

Looking at Wanbao's luxurious clothes, with a dirty face, Wang Dahua asked with concern,

"Auntie, I'm full, I'm not hungry at all!"

"Li Zhen, playing with his younger brother Wanbao, is not allowed to leave the house. ”

Li Zhen, who was a head taller than Wan Bao, shouted happily: "Okay, Mom." ”

"Auntie, Xiaobao wants to eat meat at night. ”

The situation of the Li family, Wanbao is clear, and the war is about to start, but there are no material reserves.

Knowing that the other party had no money, Wanbao said deliberately.

"That... ”

At home, how can you afford to buy meat?

There was only a sack of fried rice, and a few jars of pickles.

"Auntie, here you go!"

Wan Bao took out a handful of fiat currency from his pocket and handed it to Wang Dahua.

The meaning of Wanbao is simple and clear, stock up on meat and survive the Nanjing Massacre.

"Don't worry, eat braised pork at night. ”

Wang Dahua was not hypocritical, took Wanbao's money, and said excitedly.

In these years, only with money and a family can they have a chance to live.

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In the evening, eating rice, there is a big bowl of red braised pork on the table, and the family chats happily.

"Dahua, our family left Nanjing and went to live in other places, okay?"

Li Qiang glanced at Wan Bao and said what he thought.

The invaders, with cruel means, burned, killed and looted, stayed in Nanjing, it was too dangerous.

"Xiaoqiang, Dahua thinks the same way, when will we leave Nanjing?"

"Tomorrow I'll explore the way, and the day after tomorrow I'll leave. ”

Li Qiang, who has read the book, said very far-sightedly.

"Okay! ”

Wang Dahua touched the fiat currency in his pocket, nodded and said.

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In Nanjing, in early November, there was almost no pre-war tension.

On the street, people come and go, it is very lively, but the prices in the city are getting higher and higher.

Originally, two cows and 100 yuan of fiat currency have now risen to 200 yuan of fiat currency.

On a sunny morning, Li Qiang was sent away, Wang Dahua bought fried steamed buns, and walked quickly towards the home close at hand.

After entering the house, the house was in a mess, patronized by thieves, Wang Dahua felt bad and went straight to the place where the money was hidden.

"Nine hundred fiat dollars, stolen. ”

The place where the money was hidden has been turned over, and the little red cloth containing the money has disappeared.

Wang Dahua shouted and sat on the ground.

Wan Bao opened the curtain and looked at Wang Dahua, who was a little sluggish, with a big head.

"Money, money, no more. ”

"Money, money, no more. ”

Wang Dahua's eyes were blank and kept repeating.

"Smack!"

Wanbao gave himself a slap in the face, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't give money, Wang Dahua may have killed himself.

History is playing out towards Wang Dahua's death.

Who did it at home?

Wanbao let Qiu Ba do it.

The Li family can't leave Nanjing, and if they leave the dangerous Nanjing, maybe there won't be Li Jian anymore.

Without Li Jian, there would be no Sun Yan, and there would be no Wanbao now.

。。。。。

After Li Qiang went home, he looked at the messy home, looked at Wang Dahua, who didn't cook and muttered in his mouth, and understood everything.

At home, someone robbed him.

Anger burns.

"Xiao Zhen, what's going on?"

"Dad, I don't know!"

"Xiaobao, what's going on?"

"Money, money, bad guys, stolen birds!"

"Who stole it?"

"Didn't see it!"

Li Qiang, who is powerful in Kong Wu, jumped like thunder.

But there is no one to be angry.

Without money, there is no way to live.

Windfall, gone.

"Big flower, it's okay, don't cry. ”

Li Qiang hugged the heartbroken Wang Dahua and comforted him softly.

In Wanbao's pocket, there were only a few dozen yuan of fiat currency left, and the Li family could no longer leave Nanjing.

"Dad, I'm hungry. ”

Li Zhen touched his stomach and said in a small voice.

Lunch, no food.

"Brother, Xiaobao is rich, let's go eat meat. ”

Wan Bao whispered into Li Zhen's ear.

"Brother, can I eat braised pork?"

Li Zhen asked happily.

"Brother, you have the final say on what to eat. ”

"Xiaobao, let's go!"

。。。。。

"Uncle, you come with me!"

Li Qiang was stunned, the things of the day had just passed, and he didn't know what Wanbao was looking for himself at night?

only then did he put his daughter-in-law Wang Dahua and coaxed her to sleep.

got up and dressed, and followed Wan Bao out.

"Xiaobao, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, I found a place with meat. ”

Wan Bao pointed to the distance and said excitedly.

"Where?"

Li Qiangkong has all his strength, but he can't make money.

Too anxious.

I have evil thoughts in my heart and want to rob the rich family by force, but I don't know which one to rob?

Wealthy families, almost all of them are protected by force, and it is really difficult to rob.

If you don't have any money, you have to stay in Nanjing.

For the sake of the family, to be able to survive the war.

Li Qiang was at home, and he had already quietly dug the tunnel where he was hiding, but at home, he was not very wealthy, and the materials were stored too little.

In the tunnel, you can't hide, for how long.

"Uncle, follow Xiao Baolai!"

Li Qiang, who had practiced martial arts, looked at Wanbao who walked lightly, and suddenly noticed that it was different, closed the door of the house, and followed closely behind him.

Along the way, the two evaded the police and came to a compound.

Looking at the wall more than two meters high, Li Qiang was worried, he could climb in, but what about Wanbao?

When I went in, the meat was there, and I didn't know it!

"When I went in, there was a house by the wall, and inside the house, there was flesh. ”

Tonight's sky, there are no stars, and you can't see your fingers.

At night in Nanjing, in order to prevent aircraft bombing, light control has been implemented.

Is there really meat?

How does Xiaobao know that there is meat in the house?

"Xiaobao, you hide it!"

Li Qiang, who was desperate, didn't want to ask.

Go in first, and then talk.

Big families, there is no shortage of money, this vote, it's done.

Li Qiang took a few steps back, ran up, grabbed the wall, and climbed up.

Whoa...

I didn't dare to light a match, and when I went down the wall, I made a noise.

Li Qiang, who was a thief for the first time, was shocked into a cold sweat, if someone came out to catch a thief, the wall more than two meters high, without running, was not so easy to turn.

After a pause, the lights of the house did not turn on.

Li Qiang's courage is a little bigger.

In the darkness, I faintly saw a simple small house against the wall.

Meat, is it in there?

Smear walked over, struck a match, and saw that on the door, the iron general locked the door.

Without a key, it certainly can't be opened.

Push hard, and the door is very strong.

Li Qiang was angry, and the flesh was in front of him, but he was blocked out by the locked door.

"Bang dang!"

Heavy objects fall to the ground.

Li Qiang was startled and extinguished the match.

What is it?

Almost smashed Lao Tzu.

Iron bars!

In the dark, groping for the past, a steel drill in hand is in hand.

"Xiaobao, throw it!"

What else is there to say?

Get started!

"Click, click, click!"

The iron general on the door, three or two times, was violently pried open by Li Qiang.

In the silence of the night, the sound of breaking the door spread far away, but the small western-style building around him did not move.

Bang dang!

The door opened.

Wow!

A match that lit up the darkness.

"Get out!"

The small house is full of smoked and dried strips of meat that can be stored.

These things are the most urgent things in the home.

Li Qiang was very excited, ripped off a few strips of meat, held them in his arms, ran to the wall, and threw the meat out of the wall.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

。。。。

"Grandma's, it's hairy, a piece of meat, at least five catties!"

Li Qiang shouted happily in his heart.

When he threw the meat, there was a lot of movement, but Li Qiang didn't care anymore.

"Uncle, take more, it's not enough to eat!"

A child's voice, thin, loud, echoed in the dark night.

On the other side of the wall, Li Qiang, who was throwing meat, had weak legs and was almost paralyzed with fright.

"This kid is too second, and he is not afraid of recruiting the police."

People are scary, scared to death!

Li Qiang, whose heart was beating violently, muttered quietly, and groped his way to the small house.

Move again, and immediately run over the wall.