Fengtian past events

When I got up the next day, the rain had stopped.While tidying my clothes, my wife said, "That Mr. Liu left last night early in the morning."

"Leaving early in the morning?" I straightened my collar, "Why didn't you stay?"

The wife said: "It's something to say, I can't say anything. Instead, I left a bag of tea, saying it is for peace of mind."

"That's all." As he said, he went downstairs to have breakfast with his wife, and after thinking about it, he said, "The tea leaves are too bad to drink. If anyone comes, just think about giving them away."

According to the strict family rules, breakfast must be eaten by the whole family.But since the children are still young, the only one who has to abide by this rule is Yicheng, the eldest.This is also more convenient. I took him to school early in the morning and left in just one car.

Yicheng was a little tired, and he didn't say a word even after I said a few words to him.After breakfast, I put the homework I did last night into my schoolbag. The dark blue sailor-style school uniform is neat and tidy.I secretly nodded in approval, but I still said: "How many times have I told you that the schoolbag must be packed the night before! Everything must be packed in advance! Remember?"

Yicheng knocked on his heels with a "slap" and gave a military salute, his fatigue disappeared in a wave, and he said loudly: "Remember it!"

"Okay," the wife put on Yicheng's school cap, and then handed over my military cap, "I don't bother you to play this show every day, but I do too!" I stared blankly, "You really think you're here Training recruits?"

I chuckled, didn't answer, and led my son into the car.

It was just in time to send Yicheng to school and then to the police station.Not long after Fang sat down, Deputy Chief Narita Shoji knocked on the door and came in, bowed to me, and put the case manuscript to be signed today on my right hand.

Japanese etiquette is always in place.

He said "Thank you" formulaically to him, but this time he didn't go out, and turned to me and said: "Director, the important person appointed by the director to take up the post of clerk has arrived in Fengtian and is currently staying at the Yamato Hotel. Take office in a week's time."

"Oh," sneered inwardly, it's not up to you to decide who to appoint or dismiss, but you have to pretend to be watertight, "It's my negligence, I didn't go to the train station to greet you in person." He said, "The Yamato Hotel is not far from here. If there is nothing important, come with me to visit the new secretary."

Narita bowed his head and said "yes".

Yamato Hotel can be regarded as one of the best hotels in Manchukuo. It is only one street away from the police station to the west.Can be arranged to live here, it seems that this new document has a certain influence on Japan, I don't know if it is Chinese or Japanese.

After walking around Fengtian Grand Square for less than [-] meters, we arrived at the entrance of Yamato Hotel, which was seven stories high. Looking up, our eyes were sour from the sunlight that was half blocked by the building.

It is reasonable to say that only Japanese military officers above the major are allowed to enter the Yamato Hotel, but after many years this rule has become a decoration, but those who can enter here are still very high-ranking officials, let alone stay.So, I think, this document should be a Japanese.

The lobby of Yamato Hotel is resplendent and magnificent, and it is really beautiful. Even the palaces in Beiping are not as bright as this one, let alone Xinjing.When I looked up, it turned out that the chandelier on the ceiling was still on. No wonder it was brighter than the sun-illuminated land outside.

I sat on the sofa, waiting for Narita to invite the clerk, while looking around, the marble slab floor was so shiny that people could be reflected.It's really a high-end hotel, and most people don't give it.

After a while, Narita came down, and I saw that he was alone, so I got up to meet him and asked, "Where is Mr. Document?"

A Japanese woman in a service uniform came down from behind, bowed respectfully to us, and said, "Sorry, that gentleman just went out and probably won't be back until evening. Do you want to make another arrangement, gentlemen?"

I was a little annoyed, I came to greet him in person, but I was empty. Did he think that I was rude and wouldn't come to see him, or he didn't pay attention to me at all!

Narita said: "Director, Mr. Document will take office in a week. I think I want to take advantage of this free time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Fengtian and get familiar with the surrounding roads."

I went down the steps following his words, and said with a smile: "The deputy chief sees it clearly, so let's go back."

Narita bent down again, waiting for me to walk in front of him before taking a step.

I went back to the agency and stayed there all day as usual. When I got home from work, the servants opened the door, but they didn’t say hello as usual.

I was quite puzzled, at this time my wife came out to welcome me in person, and when she was walking side by side with me, she pulled my sleeve and turned to a remote corner of the garden, which was covered by many flowers and plants, and Fang whispered: "Sir, little Uncle is here."

After all, look at my face.

"Why is he here!" I snorted coldly, turned around and went into the hall, "What kind of trouble did I make me wipe his ass!"

In my life, I am the second child, with an older sister on top and a pair of younger siblings on the bottom.My elder sister has been married for more than ten years now, and she misses her youngest brother the most.It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother, and the elder brother is a father. The elder sister is too kind and spoils the younger brother to be lawless. When he grows up, there is no one who will not get involved with eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cockfighting and running dogs. Learned to smoke opium.If I, the big brother, were not stricter, this family would have been ruined by this bastard long ago!

Besides, I have established family rules long ago, and the members of Lao Yi's family swear not to be stained with smoke ointment. Isn't it big enough that the previous dynasty stumbled on this matter!None of them took Lao Tzu's words to heart!If I suffer a loss, I know I'm here to find Lao Tzu!

Now Manchukuo grows opium on a large scale. Smoking opium is not illegal, but if you touch it, you will not be saved.Knowing that he was addicted to cigarettes, I ordered him not to leave the house without permission. I don't believe that his addiction will never come back!

After all, I haven't seen him for half a year, but today he came here uninvited. I want to see what kind of trouble he caused again!

When I entered the living room, I saw my younger brother sitting on the sofa with his head down, weak, wearing a dark blue gown, he didn't see the dusty appearance, but he saw the dusty appearance.I can't see people burying Ba Tai, and he is about to get angry right away. He raised his head unresponsively, his face was pale, his lips were dry and chapped, bloodless, his hair was greasy, smelling strange, like a sick ghost , Seeing me jumping over and grabbing my sleeve, I wanted to kneel down.

Seeing him like this made my brain ache, I pulled back my sleeves and didn't tell him to get up, and scolded: "Look at you like this! Fuck you! My Lao Yijia's face is fucking ruined by you!"

"Big Brother, Big Brother," he wailed again and again, and the big man actually burst into tears, "Big Brother, you must save me this time, Big Brother."

Tears and snot all over me.I frowned in disgust, endured it, and raised my voice to order: "Come here a few people, make a personal appearance for the second master, and then bring them back to see me!"

When my younger brother was invited down by the servant, I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. Seeing this, my wife pressed my shoulder and asked me to sit on the sofa.Facing the sofa that the bastard sat on just now, I couldn't help but curse again: "The sofa is taken away by the Lord! I'm upset looking at it! I have no fucking eyesight!"

The wife said: "What's the matter with the servant, you don't want to sit if you don't like it." She winked at the person, moved a chair in a moment, pouted, "here, no one is sitting on this chair, you Is it all right to sit here?"

I closed my eyes, enjoyed my wife's well-maintained slender hands rubbing my shoulders, and heard her say: "My uncle is wrong, just warn me, why bother to get angry and hurt my body."

"Hmph! If it wasn't for my brother, I wouldn't bother to care about him!" Putting my hand on my wife's, rubbing it lightly, calming down my temper, I asked, "Where are the children?"

"They're all in the room. Yicheng is teaching Yining how to write, and Yili has a nanny looking after her."

"Well," I chuckled, "Is there still a time when that boy Yicheng doesn't bully his sister?"

The wife raised her hand to poke my forehead, and said angrily, "I'm the boss anyway. You're also the big brother, why don't you keep bullying my sister?"

"Then you are really wrong," I pulled her hand down and held it, and replied with a smile, "When I was young, I was the best to my younger sister, and the eldest sister was the best to my younger brother. In the end, my younger brother... eh."

"Don't think about it," she smoothed my brows, and said, "I don't want to see you frowning. You have a pretty face, and it doesn't look good when you frown."

"What does the old man want to look good or not?"

"I don't know you yet? You have to be tidy before you go out every day." I squinted my eyes and said again, "Laugh if you want to, and it doesn't hurt to hold back."

I laughed and chatted for a while, the servant led the younger brother back to the hall after washing, changed into my long gown, and put a stove in the early autumn to cover it.

After washing it, it looked pleasing to the eye, but the sickness on his face couldn't be washed away. Seeing that he was in a bad mood again, he didn't let him sit down, and said coldly, "What's wrong?"

He stood in front of me at a loss, with his head down, tall and with a submissive expression, which made me furious.My wife is smart, she pressed my shoulder hard before I cursed, and smiled at my younger brother: "Yihang, sit down quickly, talk slowly if you have something to do."

He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, seeing that I didn't object, he just snorted heavily, then shivered, and slowly sat on the opposite sofa, his buttocks just touched the cloth surface, probably because he saw me sitting on a chair, quite Feeling that sitting on the sofa is not appropriate, Fu stood up again.

I said, "Why, my sofa doesn't catch your eyes?"

"No, no," he bowed his body, wanting to sit or not, "brother, it's not..."

The wife said: "You still don't know your elder brother's temper? Just joking."

The servant moved another chair, and Yihang sat down, and opened his mouth to me, but couldn't speak.

I ignored him, put him aside, took the tea handed by my wife, and lowered my eyes to blow the tea leaves floating on the water.

He moved uneasily, held the stove in his arms, and lowered his head.

He took a sip of his tea and said sharply, "Go back if you have nothing to do!"

"Brother," he swallowed to moisten his throat, "Brother, you must save me this time."

I frowned and said, "What the hell is going on!"

"Brother, you, you lend me some more money... I, I will pay you back next year..."

My hands trembled with anger when I heard what he said. I almost couldn't hold the teacup, and the hot tea spilled on my hands, but I had no time to take care of it. I pointed at him and cursed: "Fucking bastard! You're fucking gambling again!" Isn't it? You didn't listen to what I told you, did you! Did I let you out? Ah?!"

Yihang likes to gamble, he lied to me in different ways to ask for money, but I found out later, I was so angry that I scolded him, and the money I lost was all fucked up later, and I didn't count on him Also, I just repeatedly warned him not to go to the casino again, and made him kneel down on the ancestral tablet once last year, I hope he can change it!He fucking ignored Lao Tzu's words...

He shrank his neck and said cowardly: "Brother, it's not a gambling debt..." He seemed to be a bit more rigid as he said, "I haven't been to a casino for more than half a year."

"Is this something to be proud of?! Then what do you want the money for! Don't fucking make up nonsense with me! Otherwise, I won't beat you to death!"

"Brother... I, I..." Speaking of this, he broke down in tears, knelt down on the ground and hugged my leg tightly, "Brother, if you want to save me, I owe the little thief market Boss Zou 3 Ten thousand yuan! He, he said that if I don’t pay it back, my leg will be chopped off!”

"You, a, animal, student!" The teacup couldn't hold it any longer, and it fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. The wife also stopped talking, and no one came up to clean it up.

I was so angry that I kicked him in the heart, trembling as I spoke: "You, you are fucking promising! I won't let you go out of the house, do you know why! You, you fucking still smoke that thing ! See if I don’t beat you to death!”

As he stood up, he wanted to look for a feather duster. No, he didn’t even have a broom. He pulled out the unlit sword hanging on the wall and slashed at him, but was stopped by the servant and his wife.

The wife said: "Sir, a sword has no eyes, so speak up if you have something to say! Don't hurt my uncle!"

I didn't dare to move too much, for fear of hurting her. Hearing her pleading for Yihang, I was even more angry: "Get out of the way! Today, I will clean up my old Yi's house! Anyone who stops me will even kill her." Who! Get out of the way!"

Boss Zou of the Little Thief Market, who doesn't know who doesn't?He is not only the manipulator behind the small thief market, but also the big boss of the only Chinese shop on Siping Street, and the opium trade is the most rampant!How many people have been ruined!It's just that the authorities don't consider the opium trade illegal, and even encourage it, so no one dares to speak out.

I asked Yihang to do self-reflection at home and quit drug addiction. Is that how his mother quit me!

The wife's temper also came up: "Chop it up, even me!"

I was so angry that I couldn't speak, and my hands loosened, fearing that I would really hurt her, the sword was immediately pulled away by the servant.

The author has something to say: Bury it. Eliminate: Dirty~