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Chapter 233 A Disciple, Not a Wife (35)
Sui Pian glanced at him and found that his expression was in a trance, as if he was sleepwalking, and she didn't understand what he meant.

If you don’t understand, you don’t understand, isn’t it just scolding?Just pick up the pen!

"They want women to awaken, to have new culture, new ideas, to be open, and to be trendy, but when we are awakened, we will no longer be their marionettes, and they also think that we are not docile enough, which is not what they want'Good Wife and Mother ’, she is a ‘shrew’, she doesn’t follow women’s ways, and she turns back on what she says, which is strange.”

"From this point of view, the so-called cultural ideas they want are nothing more than romantic affairs for the sake of red sleeves. Nowadays, celebrities and talented women in society are sought after. In their opinion, they are like Qinhuai Bayan who can talk about poetry and painting. It's probably the same thing as receiving special favors.

The so-called soul fit is probably no different from the previous requirement of talking about romance. It is a matter of reconciling emotions before going to bed, and it has the same meaning as the poem notes on the secret play map.

However, changing the past romanticism into a new culture and Western thought skin makes it look extraordinarily modern.

It's all for the reputation of being a talented woman, to add luster to this skin, and to add face to them, right? "

Sui Pian scolded in one breath, and after finishing writing, she threw away the pen and let out a long sigh of relief. When she looked up, she met a pair of eyes that had been looking at her shoes, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What secret drama, what Qinhuai love affair, what about going to bed, just show it to strangers, just show it to Zhang Shou and Lu Rui...

Sui Pian is a bit like finding a hole in the ground to crawl into.

I just don't know if it's too late to hack one with lightning now?
Fortunately, the servant came in at this time and relieved Sui Pian's embarrassment.

"Mr. Big, there's a phone number."

"Oh, then I'll answer the phone first." The phone bill is very expensive at this time, and those who can make calls are urgent.

"I'm not looking for Mr. Da." The servant looked strange, "It's Mrs. Gu. I have urgent business with Mrs. Da."

Embarrassment spread across the room.

"I'll answer the phone." Sui Pian hurried out with her head down.

The phone call belonged to Jiang Dongxiu, and the first sentence was: "Sister An, Ma Zhu's husband Zhuo Guocheng is from Shu, right?"

Sui Pian's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up abruptly: "He...he returned to Sichuan and reorganized the Sichuan Army!"

"Do you know where he is?" Jiang Dongxiu has a lot of friends, and it is very likely that he will know some first-hand news that even Zhang Shou can't get it in time!
"I don't know this, and neither does Ma Zhu... I won't tell my family about this kind of thing!" There was a rare hint of panic in Sui Pian's voice, "What happened, please tell me!"

"There's a war." Jiang Dongxiu said hesitantly.

"When are you not fighting all these years? Zhuo Guocheng is an officer, so he doesn't die that easily..." Sui Pian's words are nothing more than self-deception. Once on the battlefield, life and death are hard to tell. Who cares whether it is an officer or a soldier?
"It's a war with Japan!" Jiang Dongxiu gritted his teeth and told the truth, "The Japanese will be destroyed in the country in three months. The two parties join hands to fight the war! Zhuo Guo's success lies in the army!"

Anti-Japanese war?
What is the death rate?She didn't know, in short, very high.The method of war caused by the astonishment of the technological level is to use human lives to fill the artillery fire!

Sui Pian was stunned. She had only seen Zhuo Guocheng's photos. To put it more bluntly, she was just a passerby of this era. She knew that the country would eventually win and stand on top of the world again. As for the joys and sorrows in it, except for The few people she was close to she didn't really care about.

But Zhuo Guocheng died, what about Ma Zhu?
"Thank you Sister Jiang." Sui Pian nodded vigorously, "I'll go find her now!"

Ma Zhu has not received the news yet, Sui Pian can prevent Ma Zhu from facing the possible bad news alone.

The Japanese have been domineering in the country for a long time, and they have a hand in every railway and mine. It seems that even the citizens of Japan are a head above the common people in the country. When they learn about their three-month plan to subjugate the country and genocide, they can't bear it and don't need it. Bear it any longer!

But if you don't want to endure it, the result will be a beating.

Wars have to be fought one after another, with more losses and less wins, like a meat grinder sawing back and forth, dragging the footsteps of the Japanese people.Ma Zhu and her son Zhuo Zeming were taken to Zhang's house. There was no news from day to day, but she seemed to be able to maintain her composure. She continued to go to work, taught her son to read and write, and just moved the desk to her room. It doesn't matter here.

But soon, there was news.

Looking at the man in military uniform who was neatly dressed and with a heavy face in front of him, Sui Pian's heart kept sinking, sinking, and he raised his hand to support the crumbling horse beads.

"Sister-in-law." Their eyes were red, and they spoke with a hoarse voice with a Sichuan accent, "The 22nd Division of the 222nd Army was ordered to defend Yu County to the death, not giving up an inch of land...the Manchu army died with the enemy...no one retreated... ..."

Ma Zhu's expression was in a trance, as if he was dreaming, as if he didn't hear what they were saying, and there seemed to be a smile on his face: "What are you talking about... I'm sorry, I don't think you heard what you said... What did you say? What?"

"Zhu Gu..." Zhang De's hair was already white, and his ears were still not deaf. He supported his precarious daughter, "you have to hold on...you still have a son..."

Ma Zhu turned her head, with a weird smile on her face: "Mom, what are you talking about... Oh, they haven't served them tea yet, it's really rude... What are they talking about... "

The officer in military uniform called his sister-in-law again, and took out a piece of dirty, wrinkled paper that seemed to be covered in gunpowder dust from the big bag he was carrying: "This is, this is what Brother Zhuo wrote before he went to Yu County. Will..."

Ma Zhu stared at the piece of paper with eyes wide open, like staring at some savage beast. He stared at it, but did not dare to reach out to pick it up.

Everyone looked at her with concern, but no one dared to urge her to take a look.

Finally, the horse beads moved, and the piece of paper stained with black marks was torn apart, and there were only two simple lines on it.

"Azhu:
I was shocked to hear about the national calamity, and I will respond generously. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will come to see you.If you unfortunately die, one day you will see green pine hills, forests, seas, mountains, and waves like mountains, then it will be me who comes to see you. "

For a long time, there was no sound.

Ma Zhu's tears fell drop by drop, hitting the letter paper and blurring the handwriting on it.

The plain white hand clutched the letter paper tightly, the veins on the back of the hand burst out, and the brittle paper highlighted the clear fiber lines.

Her eyes were full of blurred water, and her pale lips were trembling constantly.

"what--"

Heart-piercing, crying blood.

The officer who reported the news fled, but Ma Zhu still held the letter tightly!

"Mom..." Zhuo Zeming, who was hastily picked up from school, was only seven or eight years old, holding on to Ma Zhu's clothes uncomfortably, with a young look full of fear and worry.

"Let's go, let's go!" Ma Zhu suddenly pulled Zhuo Zeming up and went to call a car.

(End of this chapter)