Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

He Daqing waited outside Ma Liu's house for a long time.

He returned home only when he was basically sure that Ma Liu would not betray him.

After Ma Liu left, Li Wanqiu tidied up the room.

Fortunately, the little Japanese didn't bleed much.

Otherwise, this house would be uninhabitable.

These days, He Daqing basically comes back covered in blood every day.

The place where she pours out the laundry water has become a bit smelly these days.

She is in a complicated mood now.

There is a thrill of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and also a heroic feeling of being ready to sacrifice one's life for the country at any time.

Although she did not approve of He Daqing's bravery, she had to admit that she admired people like He Daqing.

Even some like it.

But at the same time, he was very worried about He Daqing, fearing that he would be exposed one day.

After packing up, I sat on the bed and waited for a long time.

He Daqing came back when the oil lamps were about to go out and the sky was slightly brighter.

"How is it, is it handled? Will that Ma Liu betray us?

Do you want to transfer immediately?"

When Li Wanqiu saw He Daqing, she asked him all the questions that worried her.

"Don't worry, the Japanese won't find anything. I think Ma Liu will be fine too.

However, let's still make some preparations. I'll see if I can find a place to send the child to the countryside in the next two days.

When the time comes, you will go with the child."

When He Daqing said this, the first person he thought of was Liu Guotao.

He is not sure what kind of person Liu Guotao belongs to, but he is sure that Liu Guotao is definitely not an ordinary person.

If Liu Guotao is a comrade of our party, then he can safely hand over the two children to him.

"I'm not leaving. I'm staying. I'll cover for you."

When Li Wanqiu heard that He Daqing wanted to send her away as well, she immediately became unwilling.

She had wanted to send her two children away for a long time, but she herself really didn't want to leave.

"We'll talk about it later. You're not very mobile here, so you can't help much."

"I can wash your clothes and cook for you. You should change your clothes quickly. You are covered in blood again. If you keep doing this, you will have nothing to wear."

He Daqing took off his clothes and changed into the clothes that Li Wanqiu had washed yesterday, which were not yet dry and were still slightly damp.

"Got it, really, today I'll show you my cooking skills and make you some ramen."

He Daqing also knew that even if he wanted to sleep at this time, he would not be able to sleep well.

So I might as well prepare something delicious for Li Wanqiu and the two children.

His pastry cooking skills are actually similar to Lao Wu's.

He is also adept at making pasta.

And he’s even better at making noodle soup than Lao Wu.

"Okay, then I'll wake up the two children and let them wash their faces first."

After a while, He Yuzhu, who had washed his face, came in with his sister.

The two brothers haven't seen He Daqing in the past two days.

When He Daqing came back, the two brothers were asleep. When He Daqing left, the two brothers were still asleep.

"Dad, have you been back these two days? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Who told you to sleep in? Dad comes home every day, but you're still asleep when he leaves."

After hearing this, He Yushui tilted his head and thought about it.

"Then why didn't Dad wake me up when he came back? I couldn't see Dad and I missed him so much."

He Daqing touched his daughter's little head.

Some of the yellowed hair is soft and tender.

"Well, next time dad comes back, call Yushui. Dad will cook noodles for Yushui. Do you like it?"

"Okay, noodles. Rainwater eats noodles."

Yu Shui is still young and doesn't quite understand the importance of food.

But He Yuzhu was not young anymore at that time, and he saw the rice and flour his father brought back.

I've started to have doubts in my heart.

Seeing that Li Wanqiu was not in the room, he approached He Daqing and whispered

"Dad, have you taken things from the Tan family again? This is too much. Be careful not to be discovered.

As a new mother, I have to follow my husband wherever he goes. "

In He Yuzhu's opinion, his father stole so much fine grains just to give his stepmother something delicious to eat.

In the past, He Daqing would never have dared to steal things from home like this.

Although this stepmother is indeed good-looking, I can't take such a big risk for her.

He Daqing never stopped working.

“Children talk a lot, don’t worry, your father is much smarter than you.

Your task is to look after your younger sister and take care of your stepmother.

You don't have to worry about the rest.

Go, get the bowl."

The noodles cooked by He Daqing taste slightly worse than those cooked by Chef Wu.

Mainly because there is not so much material.

But even so, the aroma of this noodle is still very strong.

It floated directly into the yard.

It was fine for Yi Zhonghai and his wife, as they were both adults and knew that He Daqing was a cook and they could occasionally eat some good food.

I didn't take it too seriously.

But the Jia family is different.

When Jia Zhang was young, she was a female gangster and she made a living by extortion.

Now that I’m a mother, I’ve become more restrained.

Jia Dongxu is still a child, and a child who is growing up.

He simply couldn't stand the smell of it.

He threw away the mixed flour bun in his hand and begged Jia Zhang:

"Mom, He Yuzhu's family has made some delicious food. I want to eat it, too. I want to eat it, too."

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to ask for it himself, but he would ask Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang has always spoiled this son.

Other people give birth to children one after another.

But she was different. After giving birth to a child, there was no more movement in her stomach.

The doctor said that it was because of insufficient nutrition. Her vitality was damaged when she gave birth to Jia Dongxu. Once her vitality is replenished, she will be able to give birth to another child.

As a result, life has not been easy for so many years. It has become a problem to have enough to eat, let alone eat well.

Looking at his son's thin figure, he thought of He Yuzhu's calf-like physique.

After a little consideration, he picked up his bowl and rushed to He Daqing's house.

"Brother Daqing, Sister Wanqiu, are you eating?"

Jia Zhang was quite familiar with He Daqing, but she was not familiar with Li Wanqiu.

Li Wanqiu had been here for several days, but she had hardly left the house.

Moreover, the door is usually tightly closed, and it is obvious that he doesn't want anyone to come visiting.

So she didn't come over to chat with Li Wanqiu.

However, the two had met each other several times and were considered acquaintances.

"Oh, Sister Jia, come, come in, please.

This is my wife, Li Wanqiu, and this is our neighbor, the eldest sister-in-law of the Jia family.

I was too busy these past few days and didn't introduce you to each other. I guess you all already know each other."

Jia Zhang walked into the house carrying the rice bowl in one hand.

Then he looked at the noodles on the table and then at the pot.

"Yes, I know her. I know her. Sister Wanqiu is a fairy-like figure. I will never forget her after seeing her for the first time.

I have always wanted to talk to Sister Wanqiu, but I think Sister Wanqiu is a person of knowledge and status.

I’m afraid that you will look down on me, a country girl who knows nothing.

Brother Qing, what are you eating? It looks like noodles to me.