Fengtian past events

On August 1945, 8, after Japan announced its surrender, the arrogance of the Chinese grew wildly like tropical plants.

Asai is a silverfish that is hated by tropical plants.After being surrounded and beaten by male students in Dongling that day, he still couldn't digest Bai Yuncanggou's changes.Liu Guoqing and I didn't have the bodhisattva heart to treat the enemy equally, so we didn't stop there, and we didn't know where he went afterwards.

The Japanese have become rats crossing the street overnight, and the citizenship status of various countries has been greatly adjusted from the past 13 years.Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, the Chinese have just moved to Hexi, before they land and take root, they first have to sing and dance, lyrical, and it is no different from the rooster crowing towards the sun.Northeast China seems to be a turmoil. Due to the high mood of the people, all social activities except the media have been suspended.Without a rickshaw, we were exhausted and unable to walk back to the urban area on our feet, so we had to stay at the Tanglin old house until social order was restored.

Japan left a mess behind, patted its ass and walked away. The disputes between the two parties gradually surfaced, and they refused to give in to each other.The Northeast has not been taken over by the government in a short period of time, and the restoration of order can only rely on the hungry belly of the common people.

It took us half a day to settle down in Tanglin Old House.The next day, the front pages of major newspapers played up the victory of the Chinese people, pushing the confluence of high emotions throughout the Northeast into a turbulent tsunami.Going out in the morning to exchange grain with nearby tenants, they joked: "This year, everyone is happy with everything, and the cows grin when they get up early. There is a big happy event this year. God bless, next year we can harvest more grain!", Then I insisted on pouring five catties of white rice into my grain bag.

I felt the joy of the old farmer at close range, but Liu Guoqing and I did the opposite.The common people are happy, because they don’t need to support foreigners anymore, and they can eat rice and white noodles, but they don’t need to care about the follow-up work; and Liu Guoqing and I are obviously not simple old farmers. The resentment that "the Japanese walked too quickly" was eliminated.

The Japanese were defeated and resigned, and the Manchukuo coins issued by them depreciated sharply, and they could not be circulated within one night.When it comes to money, people have a persistent spirit.Even if the bank's gates are closed and closed, the gates will still be overcrowded, and you need to bring your own dry food, which is a hard job to please.Fortunately, there were still some golden beans I took out from the old ghost in the safe of the old house. The boy who sold newspapers on the roadside recognized them, so on the way home, he exchanged a golden bean for a paper that sold well at a high price. newspaper.

In addition to Japan's surrender, the comment editors of the newspaper also described the causes and consequences of the surrender in great detail.Only then did I know that the United States dropped two missiles on Nagasaki and Hiroshima, Japan this month, only three days apart, and the people of Japan are in dire straits.Now Yi Chengying has been in Japan for nearly a year. I heard that he is studying civil engineering in Tokyo. I don't know if this has any effect on him.However, the reconstruction after the war requires a large number of talents like him, and I think it will not be short of money in the future.

In addition, the Soviet army has also entered the Northeast and will arrive in Fengtian in a few days.The article strongly praised the efficiency and bravery of the Soviet army in combat. It is no wonder that the chin and yellow hair on the top of the head of the Russian Maozi, as seen along the way, have also been adjusted to the status of the Chinese and Japanese people. After returning to my mother, my mother still has someone to lean on.

Finally, only in the tofu block in the lower right corner of the final page, is the report of yesterday's shootout at Mukden Railway Station.

The shootout at the railway station, I learned about it when I listened to the neighbors training the children in the middle of the night last night. It is said that the principals and teachers of some primary and secondary schools in the city organized students to go to the railway station to welcome the first batch of Soviet Red Army soldiers. Unexpectedly, in the corn field behind the railway station, A group of desperate Japanese soldiers was in ambush.This team of Japanese soldiers could not accept the fact that they were defeated, and chose to carry out the final killing at the train station with the largest population flow.They are red-hot, and Japan has never shown mercy to the old, young, women and children. After a gunshot, a hail of bullets appeared on the scene, and the frightened and dazed child murmured that many people seemed to have died.

Liu Guoqing and I squatted in front of him, while comforting him, we carefully asked the names of the participating schools.The child recalled a few, including the schools of Yining and Yili.Liu Guoqing and I are very worried - as for Yining's piss, it's no wonder she doesn't join in the fun!

However, in the newspaper, the description of the accident was nothing more than four lines of fine print.

I sat on the curb and rested my feet, pinching my face full of wrinkles from the newspaper.Last night, both of us had things in our hearts, no one could be happy, we treated each other like guests for a while, and slept in separate rooms.In the morning, I planned to find someone to deliver a letter to Uncle Liu, telling him to come see me when he had time, mainly to ask Yining Yili, and to give him some gold bars as an emergency.And when he got up to fetch water to wash his face, he saw that Liu Guoqing had already given his orders.

As soon as he turned around, he saw me standing stupidly, and said, "I'm going to cook, and there's no rice at home. After washing your face in a while, remember to go out and change some rice."

Besides rice, I also made two bottles of sorghum wine.I had an inhumane mind, so I hadn't drunk the wine, but I was completely drunk, somersaulting on the clouds, and returned home through the clouds and fog all the way.

After entering the door, Liu Guoqing was cooking corn in the kitchen.There was still firewood under the stove at home, and he was fiddling with an old newspaper in his hand, trying clumsily and in vain to generate sparks in the choking smoke.I leaned against the door with a wine bottle and laughed: "The Japanese devils are gone, we old ministers have no use for their pens, and it's too late to cry. You are here to imitate Qin Shihuang by burning books and burying scholars. Are you going to change martial arts? Ha ha ha ha!"

Liu Guoqing twisted the cat's face, and I laughed even more.He wiped his face, and the old newspaper used as a primer in his hand was burnt to the same black ash as his face.Liu Guoqing said: "The neighbor lit the fire for us, don't laugh at me, the firewood is wet, it won't light at all!"

I shook my head and said, "Don't eat if you can't order it, I'm not hungry at all—are you hungry?"

He also shook his head, then let go of the firewood and turned to confront the well.Before he washed his hands and face, I went to the study first.He took a nap in the study room last night, the quilt has not been taken yet, I don't care, sit in front of the desk, line up two wine bottles, facing the blank rice paper, the bright red peonies in memory are jumping and jumping from the corners come out.Na Hong is almost feverish, the flowers are deformed and are so close to her eyes, her face is itchy and beaten.

Liu Guoqing stepped into the threshold, and before he could speak, I picked up the sorghum wine and patted it in a hurry, and said with concentration: "In addition to rice, I also bought it specially. It’s a great day, and everyone in the Northeast is happy.”

Liu Guoqing smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I also have something for the two of us."

"what?"

"Open the drawer and have a look."

On the top of the drawer is the handwriting he just wrote, surrounded by a circle of magpies climbing plums.The paper is good paper, and the ink is good ink. The ink is not dry yet, and you can vaguely smell rosin.

He presented it to me:

Marriage of two surnames, signing a contract together, a good relationship will last forever, matching the same name.Seeing that the peach blossoms are scorching on this day, it is suitable for IKEA.I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the agreement of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree.This card.

There is no officiant, no introducer, no witness.I read every word carefully, and Liu Guoqing asked with a smile, "Am I writing well?"

"Okay", I nodded, cautiously, "We want to go together, today is such a good day, and we have a marriage certificate, so let's go to church if we think about it, there won't be any trouble this time; it's a pity that everything No preparations, only these two bottles of sorghum wine, let's have a cup of wine, it's considered worship."

"Okay, I'll get the cup."

"Don't Jie," I held him back, "don't bother, just drink like this."

I stuffed a bottle into Liu Guoqing's hand, and he said, "Take it easy and taste it, your health is not good."

"Stop babbling," we folded our arms, "today is a great day, I'm glad."

"it is good."

"You have to have a wedding photo to get married, right?"

"No one took pictures of us."

"It's okay, I'll take a picture for you, you take a picture for me, just stick a piece of it."

His eyes were as gentle as water, and he responded softly: "...OK."

The two of us couldn't help laughing at each other, both sweet and sour, and drank more than half of the bottle in one sip.I rubbed my neck. It was originally the ring that was custom-made in Shanghai. Unfortunately, I fell into the hands of the Japanese, and it fell into the hands of the Japanese. I did my best to be loyal to the emperor.

Then he said with regret: "I prepared the ring a long time ago, but I didn't keep it and lost it."

Liu Guoqing said: "It doesn't matter, we have a marriage certificate."

A marriage certificate that does not have legal effect and is just like cats and dogs.

I rolled my eyeballs, and my eyeballs were blurred.Putting down the wine bottle, I also took out a piece of paper, and drew a line on it carelessly and flamboyantly, saying: "You wait, I also have the whole marriage certificate. Our marriage certificate must be different from other people's. Be unique!"

Liu Guoqing let me mess around, the yellow and white paper was hazy and mottled, but the handwriting was steep:

You and me, there are so many emotions, and there are many emotions, which are as hot as fire.Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me.Break the two of us together and reconcile them with water.Twist another you, and shape another me.I have you in my mud, and you have me in your mud.I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same outer coffin.

Liu Guoqing said: "Okay, that's good for you. The two of us will sign for me, and the two of you will press our fingerprints."

My head went crazy and I couldn't take it back, so I happily said yes repeatedly.After messing around for a while, Liu Guoqing said: "Let's tidy up the housekeeper's room today, and Uncle Liu may come over tomorrow, and he wants to stay here overnight. We have to get up early to tidy up the ancestral hall."

"He has old arms and legs, he can't keep up." I smiled and hugged his neck and kissed enough, "It's a wedding night in the bridal chamber, little lady, don't be shy..."

I was so happy that on August 1945, 8, the even-numbered day, the second day after Japan surrendered, we held a wedding ceremony.

Send Huaishu to drink together, why ask about life and death.Today's affairs are finished today, and tomorrow's worries come and tomorrow's worries-tomorrow will be mountains of swords and seas of fire, wolf-bellied tigers' mouths, and I am also the mighty demon king who blocks gods and kills gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, everyone is eating wedding candy, eat happy candy~