Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

What Yan Bugui said was not his true inner thoughts.

He really had no choice but to give his concubine to Yi Zhonghai.

In order to save face, he said that his thoughts had been elevated and he had become enlightened.

If he really had a choice, he would never give his concubine to someone else.

For most men, it is unacceptable for their women to sleep with other men.

Even the ex-wife after the divorce.

However, some successful men not only treat women as tools, but also treat everyone around them as tools.

Then they can send women to other men's beds at will.

From this perspective, Yan Bugui is slightly better than Yi Zhonghai, at least he is more like a human being.

Yan Bugui originally had something to ask He Daqing to do, so naturally he would not argue with He Daqing for the sake of his own face.

So he immediately followed He Daqing's words and said

"Who says it's not true? Marrying a rich man, eating delicious food and drinking delicious drinks, is definitely better than marrying a poor man.

Marrying a poor man means you will be insecure and will be bullied by your husband and mother-in-law. "

Although that is what they say, no man would like his daughter to be someone else's concubine.

Being a rich man's mistress might make your life a little better materially, but in other aspects, it would be far worse.

Unless her family is relatively powerful, the man will not dare to go too far and will still treat her as a human being.

If the bride's family is not powerful enough, these concubines may be given away, killed or sold.

To put it bluntly, if you want to be someone's mistress, you have to be prepared for him to treat you as an object.

"Daqing, you probably don't know that Teacher Yan also had a concubine, the Japanese wife in our school.

When the Japanese were killed all over Beijing, people would just take back pots, pans, or some money.

Teacher Yan had good vision and managed to snatch a woman back.

I tell you, if you rob someone, the money will be gone in just two days.

Although pots, pans, and utensils can be used for a while, every home needs one or two bowls.

Teacher Yan snatched back a woman, who worked as a farmhand in their house during the day and had to sleep with them at night.

I have been doing this for three or four years. You don’t know that in the past few years, Teacher Yan would look up at the sky when he went out.”

Yan Bugui and Jia Yuan both had requests of He Daqing, so they both tried their best to agree with He Daqing.

But there is no conflict of interest between the two of them, or a question of who asks whom for help.

They speak more directly and even deliberately belittle others to elevate themselves.

Sure enough, Yan Bugui was a little annoyed when he heard what Jia Yuan said.

"Jia Yuan, I feel so sad for Xiao An, you know her situation.

After her husband Abe died, she was captured by a casino and worked as a prostitute for a while.

Later, it was redeemed by a man who often went to the casino to gamble.

But that man is not a good person either.

The situation was so chaotic at the time. If I hadn't brought her back, she would probably have died outside.

At that time, I also felt that we were neighbors and had been getting along for so many years.

Later she stayed at our house and we fell in love with each other.

You don’t understand.”

The reason Yan Bugui gave for himself was very simple: love.

Doing things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand for love is not stupid, it is romance.

As a reader, who hasn't read

When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.

Or you may ask the world, what is love that makes people promise to be together through life and death?

Anyway, whether it is drama, novel, or poetry, it tells us that love is extremely beautiful.

It is a little crazy, a very noble and pure emotion.

Even for this relationship, being a little selfish is understandable.

For example, for her, I can make the whole world my enemy.

Yan Bugui actually has a bit of this feeling.

The more others belittled the relationship between him and Xiao An, the more vulgar he thought they were.

He always felt that he loved Xiao An, and he often fantasized about giving his life for Xiao An.

However, in reality, he would not give up his current home and wife for Xiao An.

Although Jia Yuan didn't understand love, he didn't know what Yan Bugui was thinking.

But from the perspective of an observer, he saw it clearly.

"Yes, I won't move. What kind of life will Xiao An live in your house?

We don’t have enough to eat and enough clothes to wear. We have to get up before dawn to cook for you, wash clothes for you, and serve your entire family.

At mealtime, your whole family eats at one table, while she eats at the door with her own bowl.

What’s the difference between your family and the rich landlords?

The landlord hired a long-term worker and, in addition to providing him with food, he also paid him wages.

When Xiao An came to your house, he ate less than a chicken, worked more than a cow, worked all year round, and even had to sleep with you, a teacher.

Anyway, if I were asked to live this life, I would definitely not do it.

By the way, she gave birth to a son. I think you guys are not very good to the child. Why don’t you just give the child to Yi Zhonghai and the others?”

He Daqing was eating melon nearby and was very excited.

He didn't expect that Teacher Yan was actually a beast in human form.

I thought this guy was a teacher, or at least a civilized person.

Who would have known that he was actually such a scoundrel.

Yan Bugui saw He Daqing's somewhat surprised look and immediately explained to himself.

"Daqing, don't listen to Jia Yuan's nonsense. The matter between Xiao An and I is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words."

"It's okay. The dish may take a while to be ready. You can explain slowly. There's no rush."

He Daqing took a sip of tea leisurely, and then looked at Yan Bugui expectantly for his explanation.

Yan Bugui originally wanted to get away with it, but He Daqing looked like he obviously wanted to know what was going on.

In addition, Jia Yuan standing next to him had an expression that said, "Go ahead and explain it. Let me see what tricks you can come up with."

Yan Bugui sighed, and then began to find reasonable reasons for his behavior.

"You all know the situation at that time. If I hadn't brought Xiao An back, she would have died outside. Do you agree with this?"

He Daqing didn't know how severe the purge of the Japanese in Peking was at the time, so he didn't say anything.

After all, what he meant at the time was to kill all the Japanese men, and he didn't care about the women.

Jia Yuan participated in this banquet at that time.

He has more say.

"Come on, we did kill a lot of Japanese. But most of them were men. The women were just fucked a few times at most. And the next day, the Eighth Route Army entered the city.

The public security in the city was also under control.

After they entered the city, not only did Japanese women die, but even Japanese men died. Of course, there were not many Japanese men left at that time either.”

The people of Peking are relatively kind-hearted.

Most of the Japanese women and children were not harmed.

Unlike the Japanese, who killed everyone, regardless of gender, age or status.