Double Bracelets

Thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, Wang Chanyue always keeps this rough and true description in her mind, it echoes like a mantra.Fu Yiheng doesn't know whether it's because the situation is deteriorating and he rarely takes action recently, or Wang Chanyue's actions are more secretive than Wang Chanyue can guess. Anyway, she often accompanies Wang Chanyue, clinging to others, like an eighteen-year-old girl.

Of course Wang Chanyue was not disgusted. Fu Yiheng would sometimes help her and persuade her to go home and rest with the head nurse. The head nurse was worried about her body, and Fu Yiheng also—of course, had other purposes—"Don't..."

Why do you always go home in the afternoon?It's day and night!But no one was there, even Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Guo, who were addicted old farmers, hid in the house to sleep, Sheng Sheng, who was looking after the home and nursing home, was also lying in the shade of a tree, and the sisters of the Fu family went to their parents' side, waiting to drop in later. Pick up the kids and go home from school.But no matter how good the timing was, Fu Yiheng directly carried her to the empty table, stretched out his hand and began to undress her, what happened today? She snorted, not knowing whether to fight back or to refuse, I don't know where to put my hands.

"Huh?" Hearing her slight protest, Fu Yiheng just expressed his concern without stopping at all.It's the clothes I put on you in the morning, it's not easy to untie

"...you..." "What am I?" "A disciple!"

Fu Yiheng smiled, and kept biting Wang Chanyue's ear, licking her softly, and then said: "If I were a disciple, I would have written three or five hundred articles about lust. Come on, another one." .”

In July, Wang Chanyue wanted to say, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to get sweaty all over, but after thinking about it, this guy probably thought about the backhand and the backhand's backhand, so she could only let him do what he wanted.

Therefore, when her sister and "brother-in-law" came back at night, she was not disheveled, but rather confused.The two of them naturally knew this well, after all, both of them had done this kind of thing to each other, and they quite understood the confused state that they couldn't think about—the more confused, the more fun they had before.

And that's true of the whole city, with a frenzy of having fun before it's destroyed.

No one else is here or has already eaten, but the four of them can make a wonderful small group to eat.Fu Yiheng and Jiang Xijie chatted about work and asked about the current situation of supplies. "The plane hasn't started flying yet. The airports along the route are said to be ready anyway. I don't know how much supplies can come. Let's count as much as you can." Looking tired as before, Fu Yiheng was full, so he lit a stick Yan, "If I had known today, I should have learned to fly in the United States, and I would come back after learning." She flicked the soot, "Just thinking about this route, I'm afraid it's not easy to fly. It's foggy and foggy. Mountain." After speaking, he shook his head lightly.

Wang Jiyue picked up a chopstick of food for Jiang Xijie, and another chopstick for her younger sister, and said, "Madam has always been in charge of the air force. It used to be like that, but fortunately Chennault was invited later. Speaking of which," she paused , "If Madam wants to do things well, she can always do it well. But she can't hold back her subordinates and the people around her." Fu Yiheng smiled and said, "The most insignificant one is Kong Lingjun! I don't know how well her general manager is, But that wife of hers is very pretty."

The three shook their heads and smiled bitterly, Jiang Xijie said: "If the officer comes back and sees his wife and Miss Kong Er together, I don't know what to think." "I don't think her Jialing company may be able to continue." Jiang Xijie said With contempt on her face, Fu Yiheng looked at her and said with a smile: "Thinking about how you were in Beiping back then, how would you have thought you would be here today." Unsatisfied—"I think back then, I climbed the wall above to dig out bird eggs, and I ate them while riding on branches and grabbing elm coins. When I was young, I was the most scavenger at home. Since I lived next door to Jiang's house, I have grown up, and I am no longer in the alley. It’s the cheapest one, so I’ll change her.” She stretched out her hand to pat Jiang Xijie’s shoulder, then turned her head and asked, “Just that kid from the Lu family, do you remember?” Jiang Xijie asked, “The one at the other end of the alley, Lu The sixth child of the family." Jiang Xijie seemed unable to remember, Fu Yiheng shook his head and said: "No wonder you can't remember, you were only five years old at that time. Five years old! You can go to the house to reveal tiles! Fight with others! Little girl That kid's front teeth are blown away! Isn't that right, Mama Zhao?"

Zhao's mother happened to bring the soup over, "Yes! Fortunately, they are all children, and their teeth are still changing." Then she poked Jiang Xijie intimately, "You! You were the skinniest when you were young!"

I can vaguely hear the voice of children teaching to read in another room. Wang Weiran is four years old and babbling very cutely.The children called three of the four Aunts, but Fu Yiheng was the only one who was called Aunt and Grandma due to his seniority.Now hearing Wang Weiran's childish voice, thinking of this matter again, she began to complain, Wang Chanyue gave her a white look, "Your house is a senior, you don't grow old and you are senior, why don't you like it?"

Having said that, the four of them all thought of the question of their generations after "marry a chicken and follow the chicken and marry a dog and follow the dog", but since it was wrong anyway, they gave up thinking about it.

The night sky unexpectedly cleared up, maybe tomorrow will be another day of bombing.It was a hot day and it was not suitable for drinking, so they clinked glasses of tea that had been cold.Fu Yiheng said: "When I was in the UK, I went to the local pubs. I have to say that the customs are different..." She talked about the differences between the pubs in Wales and Scotland, the culture and people What's the difference in the style? I imitated the accents of different places. The expressions were realistic and the content was funny, which made Jiang and Wang laugh out loud.Fu Yiheng became humorous, and indeed he was very humorous. If he could live for decades, any talk show would be very popular.

Wang Chanyue just smiled and looked at her with one hand supporting her. She was used to this kind of her, used to it, but never hated it.

After dinner, Jiang Xijie was called by her elder brother, Fu Yiheng had to go home and have a look, and said she would be back later.The Wang family sisters were left sitting in the yard and chatting.The two sisters leaned side by side to enjoy the moonlight. The only sounds in the yard were the sound of pots and pans and Jiang Xijie's raised voice from time to time.The breath of life, the life that will be destroyed someday is full of sweet and real breath of life.

"Sister, that's great." Wang Chanyue put her head on her sister's shoulder, "Where is it?" "Anywhere." She took her sister's hand, looked at the bracelet on her wrist, "Everyone is here Be around me, well, no illness or disaster. That's enough. Sister, I had something to ask for before, but now it's gone. As long as I can keep the present, that's enough."

Wang Jiyue put her arms around her shoulders from behind, "Days have to move forward. No matter what price you pay, time will not stay here." "It's like the Jialing River flows eastward, merges into the Yangtze River, and finally enters the sea." Yes, we are just a small boat on this river, we can sail against the current, we can also sail along the current, but we can’t stay in one place.”

It's not that Wang Jiyue doesn't understand what she's worried about, but she can't do anything about it. Even if Wang Chanyue can't point a gun at Fu Yiheng and forbid her to do anything, what can she do?Sometimes you just have to wait for something to happen to her, and then go to hold the person who is about to collapse because of this incident, so that she will not be too painful and collapsed.She could understand Jiang Xize's attitude towards Jiang Xijie when she went to Hong Kong, so why is she not the same now.

Of course I can't interfere with you, and I can't interfere.I can only prepare my shoulders for you when you cry, and be happy for you when you laugh.If there is still a chance for you to understand some truths, that would be even better.

The two sisters looked at the moon for a long time, Jiang Xijie insisted on running to spoil the atmosphere from time to time, and Fu Yiheng came back from time to time.Her walking posture reveals the style and temperament brought to her by the years, like fragrant spices, no one can cover it.

Later, Wang Chanyue tried not to think about these figures, because when she thought about it, she felt an unbearably burning flame spreading from her fingertips to her heart, engulfing her whole body.She wanted to pretend that she had already died once, and in this death, Wang Chanyue, who was in the first half of her life, had died forever.All she has is the rest of her life.

Looking back on the most difficult year of the War of Resistance, the four of them lived happily ever after, at least in their own eyes.Although the work of Wang Jiyue and Jiang Xijie makes one head and three big, but they can still do it, even if they pay a more tragic price, it is worth saving some.And because of the aid from the United States, Jiang Xijie's work is even easier than before.As for Wang Jiyue, I don't know if the childcare association has nothing to do with her, or if she is tired, she went to school to teach the children again.In short, wherever she is needed, she is willing to go there.

Wang Chanyue is still a busy and independent surgeon. When she has a little leisure time, she doesn't go anywhere and just stays at home with Fu Yiheng.Winter is coming, and the fog season performances begin, and the four of them went to watch a few shows together.After reading it, everyone had their own thoughts. Fu Yiheng said yes. Wang Chanyue didn't think much about it. Jiang Xijie felt that some places were too extreme. Wang Jiyue said: "Although everyone should be in the same hatred, it's not right for those who are in the same hatred to be a little restless. There is always It will give people an opportunity to take advantage of. After all, those who steal the hook punish the princes who steal the country."

Fu Yiheng gave her a quick and sharp look.Fortunately no one noticed.

The topics in winter include more and more stupid mistakes, sometimes tense and sometimes abundant supplies, and that is children.When these adults who are usually not very responsible for parenting suddenly pay attention to the children, what they can pay attention to is the obvious changes in the children.There are four children in a family, Jiang Ye and Jiang Ying are a little older, Jiang Ye is about to be 12 years old, and Jiang Ying is about to be ten years old, and they are all at the age of entering middle school.At that time, I chose a school for the two of them on purpose, choosing a school in the city with good teachers. The original intention was to hope that they could get close to the ordinary people and not be spoiled.But later the bombings became more frequent, and I was really worried about safety, so I moved back to the school on the south bank for the children of officials and eunuchs.Now it's time to find a middle school for Jiang Ye, and there is another disagreement on the issue of parenting—should Jiang Ye be sent to the private Nankai, which is also close and aristocratic?Or should they be sent to Yucai Middle School {59}, which took in many orphans of the Anti-Japanese War?

This is a question of "blue" or "red", "national" or "communist".Consulting relevant "experts" Wang Jiyue, Wang Jiyue said that the teachers in the two schools are almost the same—and she wants to avoid this problem, because she works in Yucai Middle School—if there is a difference, it is that the teaching is to hope that the students become the so-called The "man above man" is still the so-called "man among men".It stands to reason that according to the family situation of the children who can attend school, each policy is appropriate.

Jiang Xijie felt that there was no need to pick and choose like this. She never wanted her child to continue to serve in politics and the army—their family never restricted the child’s future, so she could do whatever she liked, or Jiang Xijun would be born—so she didn’t have any connections. Second, when choosing a school, you should choose teachers who are strong or weak. The two schools are about the same {60}. The difference is that one is closer to home and the other is far from home. "Let Xiaoye choose. Xiaoye, what do you want to do in the future?" She asked at the dinner table.

"I want to be a scientist." Jiang Ye said, this boy has grown steadily from a wobbly little meatball to a beautiful little boy step by step, just like his father. "There are many kinds of scientists, which one do you want to be a scientist?" Wang Jiyue added, "I will learn whichever one can invent aircraft and cannons and drive away enemies."

Jiang Xiyao, a father with facial paralysis who seldom eats at home, silently grilled the rice, serving his son with vegetables while eating, smiling.

The bad girl asked Jiang Ying again, "What does Xiao Ying want to do?" "I want to learn to play the piano." "Why?" Love it too," she said, sadly neither of her parents were at the dinner table.Jiang Xize worked overtime, and Fu Yuanying was ill.

The author has something to say:

{59} was founded by Tao Xingzhi and is actually controlled by ZG.

{60}It's just talk, if you think about the fees, you will know that there is still a gap.