Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

"Brother Daqing, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble. I didn't expect this to happen. If I had known, I wouldn't have kept that little bit of noodles."

Jia Zhang secretly swore in her heart that if she had anything delicious in the future, she would eat it all up as soon as possible.

This time, not only were the noodles wasted, but dozens of dollars were also lost.

As for the few slaps, Jia Zhang didn't take it seriously. When she was young, she was slapped a few times every day.

"It's okay, it's okay, just be careful next time, I think Dongxu was scared.

You should comfort him and clean up the house. I will go back first."

He Daqing didn't continue to care about Jia Zhang. He didn't know whether the Japanese would check their house in the future.

When the Japanese arrived at Yi Zhonghai's house, they also rummaged through everything.

Finally, they arrived at He Daqing's door. Several policemen looked at He Daqing and then at the Japanese devils.

The Japanese saw He Daqing standing at the door as a ferocious tiger.

Although he was smiling, he still looked scary.

"You, go in and take a look. The others are working in the backyard."

The Japanese randomly picked a Ma Liu and ran directly to the backyard with the others.

After Ma Liu entered the house, he pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Master He, I was so scared just now, why were you so impulsive and just did it?

What would you do if the Japanese really opened fire?

You worried me to death."

"It's okay. I'm sure I can kill him even if he shoots."

He Daqing was not sure that he could compete with the entire army in Peking.

After all, if he had killed the Japanese just now, the police and troops searching nearby would have gathered here quickly.

If he were alone, he could run away, but now there is Li Wanqiu and two children.

So he had already thought it through when he took action just now.

If the Japs insisted on fighting to the death, he would use Japanese to intimidate them first.

Then he turned around and ran out of the city with his children and wife.

Half an hour later, the Japanese and the police finally finished searching the backyard.

They didn't stay in this yard for long and went straight to search other yards.

When he reached the gate of the yard, the Japanese soldier took a special look at the home of the mother and daughter in the front yard.

After these people left, He Daqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, we have to get you out of the city as soon as possible. It's too dangerous in the city."

Li Wanqiu also felt that there was danger. Who could bear to have their house searched from time to time?

But there was no electricity outside the city, so her telegraph was completely useless.

"By the way, where's my telegraph? Where did you hide it? Could you please come back early tonight? I need to send a telegram.

It's been several days, too much time has been wasted."

He Daqing didn’t know if he had anything to do in the evening. If not, that would be the best. He also wanted to rest early and have a good sleep.

"Okay, I understand. Be careful at home and take good care of the two children. I'll go to the Tan Mansion first."

When He Daqing walked to the front yard, he was suddenly stopped by Yue Rong.

Yuerong is only 32 years old this year, but she looks like she is in her 50s.

He looked very old and his clothes were very tattered.

She was very thin, and when she stood in front of He Daqing, He Daqing almost couldn't help but reach out to help her.

"Master He, please help me. I know you are the most powerful person in our hospital. I can't think of anyone else except you."

Yuerong came up and was about to pull He Daqing's sleeve.

He Daqing subconsciously dodged backwards, leaving Yue Rong with no chance to catch him.

After failing to grab the target, Yue Rong knelt down in front of He Daqing.

"Master He, the Japanese have set their sights on Yueya. Please help me think of a solution. Yueya is still so young, and we can't let them abuse her like this."

He Daqing had not been to the front yard just now and did not know what was happening there.

In his impression, Yueya was very young, looked weak, and usually kept her head down when he saw her.

Occasionally she looked up, then was scared like a little rabbit and quickly avoided He Daqing's gaze.

In He Daqing's view, this child is just an elementary school student in later generations.

"Hey, how do you want me to help?"

"Master He, please take this child away. This child will work like a slave for you in the future. Is that okay with you?"

In fact, Yuerong wanted her daughter to be He Yuzhu's child bride.

But she didn't dare say it out loud.

She knew that the situation of her family was too different from that of He Daqing's family.

In addition to financial problems, the reason is that I am a secret prostitute.

As long as the family is respectable, they will not marry the daughter of a prostitute.

Nowadays, as long as you have money, no, as long as you stutter, what kind of woman can’t you marry?

Who would marry a girl with a bad family tradition?

So she didn't make any demands, as long as her daughter could survive with He Daqing.

She agreed even if it meant becoming He Daqing's concubine.

She has lived half her life and finally seen through everything.

A woman is an object in this world.

It's impossible to live alone.

Men can also rely on their physical labor to work as lackeys for others, or join the army and carry guns.

No matter what, you can have food to eat.

But what about women? What kind of jobs can women do?

Except for a few textile factories, there were no jobs for women.

Singing, selling goods, and teaching were all jobs done by men during this period.

Even though some women have decent jobs.

For example, telephone operators, telegraph operators, typists, and even some female police officers.

But how can ordinary women get these positions?

Most women working in these positions do not lack the salary.

They have no one to rely on and want to survive. What other options do they have besides selling themselves?

He Daqing has many concerns.

Although raising a girl is not a big problem for him.

But this girl is now being targeted by the Japanese, and it would not work if we just take her away like that.

If you are not careful, you will get yourself involved.

Secondly, how to settle this girl?

You can't place it in your own home.

He himself is looking for a place to accommodate his two children.

"Sister-in-law, please get up first. Let me think about it. You know, I have a family to support, and I can't afford to offend the Japanese.

How about this, I'll arrange a place for the girl to stay for a few days.

Maybe in a few days, the Japanese will forget about this matter, and then I will send the child back, do you think it's okay?"

Originally Yuerong just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect He Daqing to be able to help.

"Then I'll call Yueya out now and go with you?"

“No, I’ll wait for you at the corner outside the alley. Just pack some clothes for the child and bring him over.

If someone asks you, just say you sold the child."

He Daqing is not a saint.

In my previous life, I didn’t even have the courage to do what is right.

But he did have great sympathy for the Chinese people at that time.

They harbor the greatest malice towards the Japanese.

Most Chinese people just want to have food to eat, a place to live and clothes to wear.

But even these most basic needs were deprived by landlords, compradors and imperialists.

If these people did not exist, even if we used stone tools to farm, life would still be better than it is now.