Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

Not to mention Yueya's young age, even if Yueya was an adult woman, He Daqing had no intention of taking her to the battlefield.

In He Daqing's opinion, unless all the men died, it would be absolutely impossible to let women go to the front line.

This is not He Daqing's male chauvinism.

It was mainly women who went to the battlefield, and most of the time they made things more troublesome.

Seeing the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, many trained women might be stunned at the time.

Moreover, when the real fight comes, men will most likely not feel any pain after being injured, and will simply get carried away and enter berserk mode.

But women are different. They are more likely to feel fear and retreat.

Even women's screams and cries of fear can seriously affect their own morale.

"It's okay, mainly because you are still young. You see, there are not many boys of your age who go to the battlefield, most of them just do some logistical work.

Just like Zhuzi, isn't he also running errands every day now? "

After hearing He Daqing's consolation, Yueya sighed unwillingly.

"Oh, how long will it take? By that time, all the Japanese will be killed by you."

After saying that, she looked at He Yuzhu again and said with some envy

"Although Brother He was just running errands, he was still considered a soldier. Although he didn't go to the front line, what he did was directly related to fighting the Japanese invaders."

As she was talking, she saw the pistol on He Yuzhu's waist.

Then he asked in surprise

"Brother Zhuzi, when did you issue the pistol? Can you show it to me?"

He Yuzhu patted the holster ostentatiously.

"This is what my father gave me. This is for you. I asked for it for you."

He Yuzhu handed the prepared gun to Yueyaer.

Yueyaer took the gun and the holster with both hands in surprise.

Then he looked at He Daqing inquiringly.

"Well, it's for you. Zhuzi was so shameless that he insisted that I get you one."

"Dad, what are you talking about? When did I ever ask for it shamelessly?"

He Yuzhu was unwilling. He had clearly just said a few words and He Daqing agreed. Why was he now asking for it again with a shameless attitude?

"Uncle, I can't have this gun. You can take it. You can use it to fight the Japanese. It's useless for me to take it."

After hearing what He Daqing said, Yueya handed the gun to He Daqing.

Although she liked it, she was afraid that He Daqing didn't particularly want to give it to her.

If He Yuzhu had been asking for it shamelessly, she wouldn't have wanted the gun so much.

"Keep it. I have a lot of guns like this. I just don't think it's a good idea to give a girl a gun.

I’m afraid you won’t like it.”

"I like it, I like it, thank you Uncle He, I like it very much."

When she learned that He Daqing really wanted to give her a gun, she nodded vigorously and said that she liked the gift very much.

"That's good. I'll let Zhuzi teach you how to shoot a gun later. You have to keep the gun away properly and never let children get it. Also, make sure the bullets and gun are separated."

He Daqing explained everything in detail.

He Yuzhu has long wanted to show off his marksmanship.

So when he heard He Daqing asking him to teach Yueya how to use gun, he immediately patted his chest to express his willingness.

"Don't worry, Yueyaer, I'm an accurate shooter and I can definitely teach you well.

However, this gun has a lot of recoil, and you may not be able to hold it now."

When shooting just now, He Yuzhu felt pain in his wrist.

If he hadn't held the gun tightly, there was a possibility that the gun would have slipped out of his hand.

Yueya is such a thin girl, she must not be as strong as Yuzhu.

He Daqing walked around the city holding his daughter.

The cities occupied by the Eighth Route Army seemed to be much more popular than those occupied by the Japanese.

The expressions of people on the street are obviously more relaxed, and their postures are more natural.

Unlike the people on the streets of Peking.

Normally, they didn't talk much. Even when they were talking to each other, they would immediately shut up and hide away when they saw the puppet soldiers and the Japanese devils.

They usually lead a very reserved life, and even before speaking, they have to think before they speak.

"! It's delicious, big and fun."

"Dad, Dad, I want to eat that, I want to eat that."

Yu Shui, who was held in his arms, pointed at a small stall and reached in that direction with her little body.

As if she could get there.

"Okay, okay, Dad will buy it for Rainwater. This is called, do you think this candy is the same as cotton?"

Xiao Yushui was about to reach out, but He Daqing leaned back, otherwise her little hand would have grabbed it.

"Master, please give me one."

He Daqing bought one and held it in his hand.

The other hand used his arm to scoop up the light rain water.

Xiao Yushui sat on He Daqing's forearm, staring at him with her eyes and drooling.

"Dad, give it to me, give it to me."

He Daqing's main purpose was to take the child away and give him some candy.

"Daddy will feed you. Open your mouth."

As soon as He Daqing handed it over, Xiao Yushui grabbed it with both hands.

He just grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry, I'll give it to you. Come, take this little stick."

There is no choice but to give this to Xiao Yushui.

Xiao Yushui took it with satisfaction, and then took a small bite fiercely.

But how can you bite something so fluffy?

So Xiao Yushui thought that he didn't eat anything, and after failing to take a bite, he opened his mouth and took a second bite.

As a result, I buried my whole head in it and didn't feel anything in my mouth.

"It's delicious. Eat on the side. Don't bury your head in it."

He Daqing separated the rainwater and.

Xiao Yushui licked her lips and then felt an itchy feeling on her face.

He reached out and scratched his face, grabbed some sugar shreds and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Dad, Dad, it's so sweet, you eat it too."

"Dad doesn't want to eat, you eat it yourself."

He Daqing was picking sugar threads off Xiao Yushui's face and wiping her face with his sleeve.

Children's attention span is very strange. When she only has eyes on the thing, she doesn't care about the itch on her face at all.

Xiao Yushui would take a big bite every time, but after the candy entered her mouth and she sipped it a few times, it went into her stomach mixed with her saliva.

It doesn't feel like eating maltose at all.

I ate for a long time, but in fact I didn't even eat a spoonful of sugar.

But the little rain is still very satisfying.

But He Daqing is in a miserable situation.

The candy got onto his clothes, even though the clothes themselves were not clean either.

But doing this will make it easier to get dirty.

There is actually not much to see on the streets of the county town.

Although it is called a county town, its business conditions are actually almost the same as those of later towns.

There are only some daily necessities stores, one or two restaurants, one or two cloth shops, and grain stores.

It is not like the county towns of later generations, where any first floor facing the street is a shop.