When Jiang Xijie came home, she was thankful for no reason that she didn't see her father.Since May, Li Zongren and Wang Zhaoming have set up a new government in Guangzhou, and there has been a lot of trouble. At that time, she thought, fortunately, his father has gone abroad, so don't get involved again.Her father had such a nasty temperament, like a fly that had been fanned away with great difficulty. After thinking it was safe, the stinky mandarin fish had just lifted the cover, and it flew back again.

She knew that this metaphor was really bad, but in her eyes, over the years, her father's political views were often meaningless to her—she felt that her father was a speculator who wanted to achieve his own political views at any cost.

She didn't ask where her father was now, and whether she planned to go back to Guangzhou to participate. She just talked to her grandfather about going back to Tianjin and Peiping.Later, the brothers and sisters-in-law all came back, and the family finally sat down to eat again.When Jiang Jinyan asked where Xi Yao was now, Xu Dexin didn't know, but only Jiang Xize knew—following Chen Cixiu to fight in Jiangxi.The old man sneered disdainfully, and began to ridicule the current government.Jiang Xijie concentrated on eating, and listened absent-mindedly—after all, although this is her family and the era she lived in, it is not her real trouble.If she doesn't worry about home, but worry about her workplace, her heart will have to commute dozens of times a day.

Even though he is tortured every day in the self-inflicted prison, life is actually going smoothly.

That day was Friday, and she ran outside after class because Wang Jiyue was waiting for her outside.For some reason, she always had this premonition that Wang Jiyue was waiting for her, or that Wang Jiyue was in danger, and she would always feel nervous and uneasy somewhere in the dark.At ten o'clock the next morning, they still came to Hudong Commune on time to do volunteer work.Suddenly, other students yelled loudly, and the corridor was full of noise. Wang Jiyue wanted to go out to have a look, but was stopped by Jiang Xijie, "You stay here, I'll go." She walked out without waiting for an answer.

There was a lot of noise in the corridor, and a fight broke out in the northeast.Some said that Fengtian had fallen into the hands of the Japanese, some said that the Kwantung Army had been beaten back, and some said that all along the Nanman Railway had been fought.All kinds of news were flying all over the sky, Wang Jiyue stood in front of the window, and heard the passers-by downstairs whispering about this matter, adding to the annoyance in her heart. "...Don't say it," Jiang Xijie just walked in, and she was inexplicable when she heard the words, "...you?" "... I'm used to fighting or something... I'm just a little worried about Haoning and Chanyue After all, she is in Peiping." Jiang Xijie went over and put her arms around her shoulders, "I'm not afraid. The Northeast Army's leaders and brains are all inside the pass, and Peiping is very safe, nothing will happen..." But she suddenly thought in her heart, it's just this The troops are all inside the pass, so isn't there no one outside the pass?

Jiang Xijie always felt uneasy, as if the pedestrians all over the street suddenly turned into wolves, tigers and leopards that would endanger safety without interfering with the distant artillery fire. She began to send Wang Jiyue back at four o'clock in the afternoon.Arriving downstairs at the Wang's house, she found that there was no one in the Wang's house except her and the servants—Wang Haopeng had gone out on business early in the morning, so he probably didn't plan to come back—she was immediately worried, and insisted on letting Wang Jiyue pack up her things and go to Jiang's house.Wang Jiyue didn't understand why, and she didn't think it was safe to live in Jiang's house—or, where did the danger come from?Jiang Xijie had a lot of reasons, as if she was afraid that there would be a fight in Shanghai soon.This is also a concession here. How can the Japanese be so bold to start a war with European and American countries?There will be gangsters appearing during the chaos, who is brave enough to commit crimes on the most important roads in the concession?

In the end, Jiang Xijie couldn't resist, so she planned to stay and live in Wang's house by herself.Wang Jiyue has nothing to do with her, so she can only agree.And seeing her frantic look, he personally accompanied her back to Jiang's house to get some things.When the door opened, Jiang Xijie only saw two sister-in-laws sitting with her grandfather, and Jiang Xize naturally disappeared without a trace—there was a war, and professional soldiers like them were naturally needed.The old man's expression was very angry, and when he saw Wang Jiyue, he just forced a smile to say a few words of greeting.The two went upstairs, and while going up the stairs, they heard the phone rang downstairs. Grandpa couldn't wait to pick it up, and started chattering angrily within a few words.It's just that they are far away, so I don't know what they are talking about.Wang Jiyue was already restless, and before he left, he sent someone to send a telegram to his younger siblings in Beiping, asking them to pay attention to their own safety and report that they were safe.Hearing that Mr. Jiang, a somewhat legendary figure who was almost like a fairy, was also furious, and his heart became more and more chaotic.

When she was young, war was a big gamble in front of the scenes, and it had nothing to do with her family behind the scenes; when she grew up a little bit, war was a dirty mahjong, and she was not a player at the poker table; now it seems that war is coming again, and she feels She will no longer be able to rely on any shade to escape, war is so equal to everyone, and she has been pushed to the front by her own life.

"Nonsense! Shameless! Let others occupy Jiaozhou Bay, and now even the three eastern provinces are going to be sent out! Now they are retreating without firing a single shot! Why retreat! The bandits of Zhang Xueliang's family gave the bandit den to them like this. Someone else!"

When the two went downstairs, they heard Jiang Jinyan yelling angrily, and saw Fu Yuanying slap the old man on the back who was still furious when he dropped the phone again. "Grandpa..." Jiang Xijie originally wanted to try to persuade her, saying something like don't get angry at her age, but it seems inappropriate to say that now, "Grandpa, how is it?" It’s a mess, and there’s no specific letter from Nanjing. No one knows what’s going on, it’s all their Northeast Army!” As he spoke, he slammed the head of his cane on the ground, with an indisputable expression on his face, Sighing, he raised his eyes and smiled at his daughter-in-law, twisted his smile and looked at Jiang Xijie with a relaxed smile: "...are you going to live at Ms. Wang's house tonight?" "Yes. Me," "Alright, let's go" Let's go. Call home if you have anything to do. Do you want to send two more knuckles from home?" It seems that the grandfather who turned around has turned back into an old man who loves knuckles and has nothing to do with the world.Just for a moment just now, Jiang Xijie seemed to see the unstoppable aging from his grandfather. He had long since lost the strength to reprimand Fang Qiu. He had already seen through the turbidity of this world. Without completely losing the flame that drove him forward in the first place.

An old man, his aspirations are no longer thousands of miles away, but he can't help but feel palpitations about the smoke and dust thousands of miles away.

On the way back, Jiang Xijie didn’t worry about others even if she was with Wang Jiyue—even her younger brother Jiang Xijun, she knew that the boy was wilder than herself since he was a child, but he knew everything the two older brothers knew, even if they fought. Don't worry about his personal safety - she only worries about Wang Jiyue.In any case, Wang Jiyue is her most important concern that she will never let go of.So she held Wang Jiyue's hand tightly, because seeing Wang Jiyue's silent but restless look—she knew she was worried about her little sister.Back at Wang's house, the eldest lady in charge immediately turned on the radio, but it was hard to wait for the news. I'm afraid Nanjing didn't know what happened, and Wang Haopeng couldn't find anyone. He asked the housekeeper if there was a telegram, and he said no, Wang Jiyue Just sent a few people to watch and wait.The rest of me walked around the room restlessly.

For her, national righteousness and the loss of the country have no personal pain at all. She is not such an impassioned person.Close family members are more important.Even the third aunt who has been bothering her before is actually a family member and deserves her care. "Sit down, you are so restless, the telegram won't come right away, will it?" Jiang Xijie held her back, Wang Jiyue could only smile wryly, and sat down slumped. "...Why aren't you worried about Xijun?" "Why am I worried about him? I always thought he was capable. If there was a war, he could go directly to the front line. I'm not worried about him being a wild boy." He began to recount Jiang Xijun's "deeds" when he was a child, hoping to make Wang Jiyue laugh.However, it didn't seem to work. The more Wang Jiyue listened, the more worried she became about her two younger siblings. "Hey, don't think it's not safe. Maybe it's time to catch up with the riots in the school, but it's not dangerous. Times have changed. If you're really worried, I'll call home and ask to send a telegram to Xijun, let him take full responsibility for the safety of Haoning and Chanyue." "I'm not that worried..." Wang Jiyue never likes to bother others, and feels that such a request is really unreasonable, think about it carefully, What Jiang Xijie said is also true—Chanyue is also a wild child, and she doesn't know where she has gone to at this time.But even if she is wild, she knows she won't do anything wrong. "However, I can be forgiven for worrying. After all, the two children are far away in Beiping. I will be by your side. In Shanghai, what are you worried about?"

Jiang Xijie was asked, "This...I...then...God knows when Shanghai will fight?"

As time went by—for some people, life seemed like a year, for others, it was just a passing time—Wang Chanyue obediently sent a telegram to her sister that everything was fine, and at the same time became angry with the whole campus.Although she did not expect that her college days would start with a sudden war, she did not shy away from it, and even felt excited—wrapped in the almost bloody atmosphere on campus, she felt that she was one of the members of the entire nation that could not be desecrated One, this kind of shame cannot be accepted, and we cannot sit still.However, unlike other students who fanatically boycotted Japanese products and even burned them in the street, she ran to find Fu Yiheng.Time and time again, Fu Yiheng was not there, saying that he was out on business.Wang Chanyue felt embarrassed and left her a letter, so she had to go again next time.Finally found it today.

"Looked for you several times, but you weren't here, me," Wang Chanyue walked into Fu's old house to sit down on a dry autumn day, and Fu Yiheng sent someone to bring her scented tea. "I'm too busy. I didn't reply to your words. I'm really sorry. There has been a lot of trouble in the school recently, and Tsinghua University is no exception. How about it? What about Xiehe?" The school is grouped together to find a place to burn everything related to Japan. The school is not easy to manage, so I have to warn them to pay attention to safety. But it is very..." "What's wrong?" Fu Yiheng is now participating in the work of students in North China. This is an excellent opportunity, and it is best to mobilize all that can be mobilized, "...if some people don't go, these people will attack them with words. In short, I feel very hostile. Is Tsinghua also very noisy?" Fu Yiheng just nodded with a smile and served a sip of tea. Wang Chanyue looked at her in a dazed way. Fu Yiheng, who showed off his mystery without saying a word, always possessed an invincible charm—no matter what lies behind the mystery was conspiracy, surprise, or hurt.

"Students, it's always been like this. At any time, because of passion, you will rush to the front. Sometimes you can't even see the direction. So..." Fu Yiheng really wanted to ask about the situation of the two boys, and also wanted to He pulled the elf in front of him into his camp, but he felt an inexplicable sense of compassion from somewhere, "You... it's better not to get involved."

The author has something to say:

I was kicked out by the landlord, then wandered around, then moved, and then there was no internet, no electricity, no water. . .

So it's just updated today.Sorry.

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