The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

She had a good sleep.

When she woke up, no one was around.

There was a set of clothes on the soft stool next to the bed, and he had already picked up the clothes for her.

Song Heping had previously delivered the clothes to the bungalow on Yang'an Road, but he turned around and asked someone to prepare clothes according to the size for the bungalow on Wenxi Road.

The wardrobe in the room is full of her clothes.

This place is no longer the same as when she first came here, just a bed and a cabinet.

It has only been half a month since I moved in, but a lot of furniture has been added, and a dressing table has been specially placed, all of which are now fashionable gadgets.

Just a bed, a hard bed.

After sleeping for less than half a month, she got used to it.

She changed her clothes, washed and went downstairs.

There was no one on the first floor, but there was movement in the kitchen. Mrs. Liu was busy in the kitchen.

She walked over and saw Mrs. Liu rolling out dumpling wrappers with mixed meat filling next to them.

Song Huiyi asked her: "Sister-in-law Liu, are you going to eat dumplings for lunch?"

Mrs. Liu turned her head when she heard her voice.

"Miss Song."

She called her with a smile, without stopping the movement of her hands, "Yes, the young marshal said this morning that Miss Song dreamed about eating dumplings last night, so he asked us to prepare them."

"I said in my sleep that I wanted to eat dumplings?" She was confused.

She had a good sleep last night. She had no dreams at all. She didn't dream about food at all.

Mrs. Liu smiled and nodded: "The young marshal said so."

Song Huiyi thought that Shen Yuqing had picked it up casually as a joke, so he said, "Thank you, Sister-in-law Liu, I haven't eaten dumplings for a while, and I miss the taste."

"What are you talking about whether it's hard work or not?"

She said, "Usually when the young marshal and you are not here, we always have nothing to do. We can only plant some vegetables in our yard and tend to the flowers and plants. Now it's better. Since the young marshal met Miss Song, we have come back here." It’s happened too many times, and we couldn’t be happier!”

As I get older, I can’t take any time off.

When there are more people and they get busy, they feel more comfortable and contented.

She added, "Miss Song, please go out and rest. There is flour in the kitchen, be careful not to get it on yourself."

Song Huiyi left.

She went to the backyard.

Shen Yuqing and Yan Hai stood in the yard, smoking and talking.

From a distance, Yan Hai has an upright figure, while Shen Yuqing is carefree and lazy, so his face is the only one that can be seen.

Whoever stands with him is more like a soldier than he is.

Yan Hai was able to walk freely two days ago.

His body has almost recovered, but his wounds have not yet fully healed. The military doctor said that he could not run or jump, and that he could not withstand the bumps of long distances for the time being, so he should rest first.

He is very sober and has no dissatisfaction with Shen Yuqing's destruction of Hongmen.

Since he started walking, the two often sunbathe in the yard, smoke a cigarette and talk.

Putting aside the original rift, Shen Yuqing and Yan Hai can be said to have the same minds, and they somewhat regret meeting each other so late.

Yan's mother also had no idea about Shen Yuqing.

She was originally kidnapped to Yan Mansion by Yan Li and had no friendship with him at all. If it weren't for her son, she would have given up her life long ago.

She hated Yan Li in her heart and even regarded Shen Yuqing as the benefactor who saved them.

Her son was not having a good time in Yan Mansion.

As soon as Song Huiyi entered the backyard, Shen Yuqing noticed her.

He waved to her, his sharp eyebrows softening instantly: "Hui Yi, come here!"

When the person came to him, he threw away the cigarette and put it out, then took her into his arms, "Why did you get up so early today? Have you had breakfast?"

"Not too hungry." Song Huiyi looked at Yan Hai and said hello to him.

She looked at Shen Yuqing again and asked him curiously, "Sister-in-law Liu said that you asked her to prepare dumplings early in the morning. Why didn't I know that I was talking in my sleep at night and wanted to eat dumplings?"

He laughed loudly: "Since you are talking in your sleep, of course you don't know!"

"I'm not in the habit of talking in sleep." She glared at him.

His tone was so casual, and when she heard it, she knew that it was indeed nonsense that he was talking about casually.

"Almost."

He said, "I woke you up at night, and you asked me what I was doing. I casually asked you what you wanted to eat tomorrow, and you said you wanted to eat dumplings."

When he said this, she remembered it and had some impression of it.

She remembered that Shen Yuqing went to the toilet in the middle of the night. She was awake but not conscious, and she had no memory of what she said.

He stopped worrying about this matter and turned around to ask Yan Hai: "How have you been these past two days?"

"It's good. It's rare to have such a leisurely life."

Yan Hai nodded, "In a few days, I will be busy again. After staying in the south for more than [-] years, I don't know if I am used to the food and climate in the north?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Shen Yuqing smiled indifferently and said, "You can get used to eating it for three months and you can get used to it anywhere! Be careful and save your life, and you can return to the south in a few years!"

Yan Hai laughed when he heard his nonsense words: "Why do I think I'm going to die?"

Shen Yuqing laughed again.

"I'm going to Song Mansion tomorrow, I'm still a little nervous."

Yan Hai said, "Yan Tao went to Song Mansion before, but your eldest brother stopped him outside the door and made some sarcastic remarks. The Qing Gang and Hongmen have had a feud for a long time. If you go in, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered."

The Qinggang and Hongmen have been entrenched in Nancheng for decades, with tens of millions of lives on their hands.

He had had many dealings with them, without much pleasure.

It wasn't that he had any grudges, he knew this was the case among gangs, but he did have some concerns about meeting each other.

"That's how it is between gangs. If you don't grab the territory, it will fall into the hands of the other party. Everyone has lives on their hands, but they were on the opposite side."

Song Huiyi also understood.

It is impossible to say that there is no grudge at all.

My father and brother also admire Yan Hai as a person, but if they put Yan Hai in the Qinggang, they will definitely have many concerns and dare not reuse him.

She comforted him, "Now we are of the same mind and have the same purpose. No matter where the hero comes from, even if there were some grievances in the past, they are gone now and are not worth mentioning."

"Before leaving Nancheng, I will give you something from the Qing Gang." Yan Hai said.

Song Huiyi was surprised: "What?"

She looked at Shen Yuqing without knowing why, but heard him speak leisurely:

"Hongmen is gone. Now that the trees have fallen and the hozens have dispersed, all the people underneath have fled, and all the dock business in your name has been owned by the military government. Do you still have anything to offer?"

"If you hadn't robbed the arsenal, it would be mine now." Yan Hai said calmly.

There are some things that only a few children of the Yan family and Yan Li's confidants know.

He is the only one of the Yan family who is still alive, and several of Yan Li's confidants have been eliminated by Shen Yuqing in advance.

Those things are in Yan Hai's hands.

"You Hongmen are quite hidden! There is something else I don't know!"

Shen Yuqing was very interested and even rubbed his hands curiously, "What is it? Let me learn more!"