1937 was also the fourth year of Kant, the 26th year of the Republic of China, and the 12th year of Showa in Japan.

Shenyang at that time was still called Fengtian, and many things happened in 1937. Japan just bombed Shanghai South Railway Station last month, probably to signal Nanjing.But in Fengtian City, the waves were not disturbed.

The current Northeast is called Manchukuo, the capital is Xinjing, and the emperor still lives in it, but in our daily court meetings, we must first go to Tokyo to worship Amaterasu God, and then go north to worship our emperor.

As the director of the Fengtian Police Station in Manchukuo, it is reasonable to say that he is very busy every day, but the deputy chief shares his worries, so I just need to sign the paperwork according to the deputy chief's wishes.

My family lives in Dabeiguan, a small yellow three-story single-story building, which looks like a villain. It is not far from where I work, and it is just across the North Market.There are about ten servants in the family, and eight porters. The porters are hired for the convenience of the wife. Four people carry the sedan chair and one person calls the sedan chair. Eight people work in shifts. When they are free, they play cards and drink. They are more leisurely than me. .

When I got home today, my wife was in the hall and whispering something to my daughter's ear. The little girl turned around and saw me and immediately cried, tears streaming down my face.

I have three children, the eldest is nine years old and the youngest cannot walk, all boys.The boy from the military family grew up as a recruit, but this second girl was spoiled by me, spoiled lawlessly, but I couldn't teach her a lesson.

I walked over to pick up the girl and picked her up, seeing that her face was covered with mud like a cat, and her tears and snot bubbles mixed together, all rubbed on my military uniform, and the jacket and trousers on her body were full of mustard seeds. I don't know where I went crazy, and I will be scolded by my mother when I come back.

My wife is not a kind mother. Before marrying me, she was a Qing Dynasty Gege, with a yellow flag, and her temperament was arrogant and domineering. Marrying me is considered a second marriage, but since my Ama personally proposed a kiss, I have to give the old man some face .

I feel guilty about this lady because I don't like her.It's not that I just don't like her, she is a girl from a good family.I was wrong.I don't like women.

But this is not a glorious thing, I can only try my best to make up for her, give her children, give her glory and wealth, and make her face look good when she is playing cards with other officials and wives.

I really didn't treat her badly.You know, because of her saying "I want a child", I...

□□ or something, but very hurt.

Holding the girl in one hand and taking out a pearl flower from his pocket with the other, he licked his face and handed it over: "Is it pretty? I saw it in the North Market, so I bought it."

The wife frowned, and waved the handkerchief to smell the fragrance. She looked very happy, but she insisted on pretending to be angry: "Don't protect her! What a mess! How can you marry in the future! "

I ignored this, bent down and pinned the bead flower between my wife's meticulously combed temples, then took two steps back and looked at it carefully.

The wife was ashamed: "Look at that!"

I grinned happily, and lowered my head to talk to the daughter in my arms: "Ningning, look at mom, she's wearing beaded flowers! Doesn't it look good?"

The girl's tears had dried up a long time ago, and she also knew that she had to please her mother at this time, so she nodded and said crisply: "Mom looks so good!"

The wife became angry from embarrassment: "Two out of shape!" After speaking, she gave me an angry look, "You just get used to it! You will suffer in the future!"

The girl's small shoulders trembled, and she retracted into my arms.

I laughed out loud, my wife was nestled on the sofa, I walked over and sat next to her, put Ning Ning on my lap, and teased her: "Tell me, why did you make Mom angry?"

The girl was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to answer the words, but the wife didn't suppress her anger and snorted: "This girl, you are greedy! I don't want the good Sachima, I have to go to the barley to find something. You are used to eating! If you want to pay attention to Meng’s mother’s three moves, there are not many good neighbors here! Let me see, we can move!”

"Bullshit!"

Hearing that my tone suddenly became cold, my wife didn't dare to answer the question, so I sighed, so that I could talk about it: "This house was rented by the Japanese. Do you think this gift is good? How can you just move if you want to?" Said Then he stuffed Ning Ning into her arms, "Come on, let me tell you that you don't understand either. Change the girl's clothes and go out with me at night."

"What?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "It's rare that we don't have a party at night, so let's go and listen to Luozi."

My wife loves to listen to Fengtian Luozi. Although I don't think I can understand it, but my wife likes it, so I will patiently accompany her. This kind of scene must be done well, and I can't let any rumors spread outside, embarrassing her.

Again, I'm sorry for her.If you can't give her love, at least your husband's responsibilities can't be bad.

Fortunately, Luozi is not as lingering and lingering as the operas in the south. A word can be stretched to eight feet long. On the contrary, it is passionate, loud and clear, and it is not easy to fall asleep after listening to it.

Sure enough, as soon as she said to listen to Luozi, the wife immediately smiled, called the old lady to change the girl's clothes, and walked upstairs by herself. After going up two or three steps, she suddenly turned around and asked me: "Which one should I wear?"

I laughed: "My dear wife, she looks like a fairy in whatever she wears."

The wife also laughed, and her walking steps became more brisk. I stopped her: "It's autumn, it's cold at night, so wear more. By the way, the necklace you wore yesterday is very beautiful." Can't get up, and added, "That pearl."

The wife let out an "ah", turned around and continued walking.

I also took off my military uniform, put on a long gown, and put on a crow blue cotton jacket. Looking in the mirror, I looked very energetic. I sat in the living room and waited for my wife and children to come down.

There is a special opera troupe in the Daguan Tea Garden in the North Market. My wife likes to listen to a female singer named Xiaoyu the most, but there is no play by her today. Although the wife is disappointed, she doesn’t say anything, and she still sits in the usual box to drink tea. With dim sum, wait for the opening.

Today I brought the boss and the girl out, the youngest is accompanied by a nanny at home, the wife is wiping the girl’s mouth while taking care of the boss, it makes me feel tired for her: "Okay, I’m already a big kid , Yicheng, pour tea yourself!"

The boss is usually like a monkey, as long as I can restrain him, listen to me name him, first obediently fill up his parents, and then fill up myself.

Talking about his homework, the kid couldn't sit still, and wanted to go out and run around by himself. He said that the girl would follow, and I was relieved to have the boss take care of me. You, let them leave obediently.

The wife is really reluctant to part with the children, she kept looking out, seeing this posture, I had no choice but to take the initiative to ask Ying to lead the children to the night market, and leave the servants to take care of them.

In fact, he was relieved.I really don't like listening to dramas.

Before leaving the gate of the tea garden, I heard the girl howling from a long distance away, and ran over quickly, the boss was laughing beside him, and I didn't see him rushing towards him.

He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head: "You brat knows how to bully my sister! That's all you can do!"

The brat rubbed his head, feeling aggrieved: "I just tease her, who knew she could cry so much."

The girl cried even louder when she saw me coming, so I picked her up to coax her, and listened to her babbling and babbling, "I'm dead, I'm dead", and she pointed to a piece of barley on the ground with her little hand.

Yicheng said: "I tricked her into kicking the grass, isn't this a mimosa! Ye'er shrank back when I kicked it, and I said you kicked the grass to death, and she cried..."

I couldn't laugh or cry, and after explaining to Ningning for a long time, I finally stopped crying, put her down, took the boss with my left hand and the girl with the right hand, and walked out slowly: "Let's go, your mother is worried, let me show you around. "

Yicheng curled his lips, but didn't dare to say anything, Yining completely forgot what happened just now, and couldn't move his eyes when he saw those sloppy performers, and he was so small and short that he couldn't see it. , Simply let the girl ride on her neck to watch one by one.

When I switched to the third team, Yining wanted to eat Bazhenmei. If my wife was here, I would never buy it, but now that she is not here, I bought three packs in one go, two packs for the girl, and one pack for the son. Boys are not good, these are good He'er, hold it in your hand and don't eat it. When the girl eats half a bag and can't eat anymore, she gives the one in her hand to her sister.

Yining immediately called out "good brother, good brother", forgetting about being bullied and crying just now.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a man in front of him reaching out furtively to pick up the money bag of the young man in front of him.

The author has something to say: The youngest: the title of the youngest child in the family (This...maybe there are girls who don't know...)

mustard seeds: grass seeds

Barley: Grass

Tian'er Tian'er: It's the fruit of Solanum nigrum, purple-black, delicious, but seems to be slightly poisonous.

Fengtian Luozi: Luozi Opera, also known as Bengbeng Opera, Fengtian Luozi is one of its branches.

Hao Heer: Delicious, just snacks.

_(:3」∠)_It’s like a tutorial on popularizing Northeast dialect...It’s too detailed, I hope the girls are annoying QWQ

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