hibiscus laugh

The pure relationship is probably to use each other, wait for the injury to heal, let’s leave here, don’t be greedy for this little warmth, it’s all an illusion, Zhao Yanzhi feels heartbroken when he thinks about it, he is about to suffocate, he is alive now. It's not easy, he doesn't want others, especially Ye Ke, to destroy it easily.

Chapter 21

Ye Ke's affairs seem to have suddenly increased again in the past few days. After returning home, he did not go to Zhao Yanzhi's room to see him. He was injured for a hundred days, and Zhao Yanzhi, who was lying on the bed unable to move, was about to go moldy. Now he is lying in bed. On the bed, reading the newspaper that Song An brought up for him from downstairs, the riots in the Northeast continued, China was trampled and raped under the iron hoof of the Japanese army, Zhao Yanzhi frowned while reading the newspaper, the people were in a state In dire straits, but the government did nothing, instead started a civil war. From the perspective of Zhao Yanzhi, a commoner, there was no distinction between primary and secondary. Even if he had such rebellious thoughts, he never revealed them.

"What are you looking at?"

A familiar voice came from the door of the room, and Ye Ke just stood there so defenseless, he was wearing a meticulously ironed military uniform, but his complexion was not good-looking, and his unshaven beard seemed to be a little older. He just looked at Zhao Yanzhi on the bed quietly, Zhao Yanzhi just heard the voice and raised his head to look at Ye Ke, without saying anything, the two just looked at each other.

"Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao, the medicine is ready." Song An rushed over with the medicine in his hand, almost bumping into Ye Ke as if he didn't see Ye Ke, "Oh, young master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Look at how reckless you are, give me the medicine." Ye Ke took the medicine from Song'an's hand with ease, he didn't seem to feel hot at all, let Song'an go, he walked into the room with the medicine, and walked to the bed side.

"Come on, take your medicine. It's still hot."

"Just leave it there."

Seeing that Ye Ke seemed to want to feed him medicine, Zhao Yanzhi grabbed his wrist in time, looked at him fixedly, with unquestionable firmness and rejection in his eyes, Ye Ke smiled wryly, and put the medicine on the Looking at Zhao Yanzhi from the side, he said, "I'm here today to bid farewell to you. I may be transferred to Shandong in the near future. When you recover from your injuries, go."

After speaking, Ye Ke turned around and was about to leave. Zhao Yanzhi clenched the hand holding the newspaper inadvertently. He seemed to be whispering or speaking to Ye Ke. He looked at his back but seemed speechless, "Be careful on the road." .”

Ye Ke paused slightly when he heard this, and continued to stride out without saying anything. Zhao Yanzhi didn't know whether he was relieved or uncomfortable. This seemed to be the scene he was looking forward to, but it came so fast that he was a little caught off guard. , Fortunately, Ye Ke is leaving, and the two of them probably won't meet again in the future.

After three months, Zhao Yanzhi had already left the Ye family. Before he left, he bid farewell to Uncle Cheng and Song An, and gave some small gifts to Uncle Cheng and Song An. In his hand, without any news or interruption from Ye Ke, Zhao Yanzhi lived a normal and relaxed life these days, which is the life he wanted.

In 1935, Japan occupied the three northeastern provinces and trampled on the dignity of the people wantonly on the land of China. 3000 million compatriots fell under the iron heels of the Japanese invaders. The national government only complained to the League of Nations and sent a note to Britain, the United States and other countries, only hoping Yu Guolian hoped to rely on the mediation of the League of Nations to solve the problem. Instead, the main force stationed in the Northeast was fully transferred to the pass to encircle and suppress the Red Army base areas.

Sitting at home today, Zhao Yanzhi looked at the news in the newspaper and hated that he couldn't go to the battlefield. He clenched his fists, but he still couldn't do anything. However, the business of the theater was still booming. Became "Boss Zhao", after several major incidents, the Grand Theater has long been closed, Feng Chunsheng's whereabouts are unknown, Lin Shirong seems to have gone back to his hometown, Zhao Yanzhi is now singing in Rong Tiancai, a famous theater troupe in Shanghai, Today he was not feeling well and did not go to the troupe to sing. There were a lot of people watching the show. Zhao Yanzhi's social status was getting higher and higher. He changed his residence. The troupe rented a bungalow for him. There were not many people in the family. There are two Xiaolings, two people are enough to take care of his basic necessities.

Mama Lin is very caring and nagging, but she has no bad intentions. She is very concerned about Zhao Yanzhi. Zhao Yanzhi feels that Mama Lin's careful care these days is very heartwarming. Mama Lin's ancestral home is from Zhejiang, and she is a good cook. Yi, who is also responsible for sewing and mending Zhao Yanzhi’s clothes, Xiaoling cleans the house and takes care of Zhao Yanzhi. Xiaoling is not very old, but 16 years old. In Zhao Yanzhi’s eyes, she is a little sister. She is Xiaoling's aunt. The two of them came to Shanghai to find Mama Lin's husband, but Xiaoling is a lonely girl whose parents died when she was very young. She has been growing up with Mama Lin. Mama Lin also has a son. , a few years older than Xiaoling, and his son is studying in Beijing. Whenever this son is mentioned, Lin's mother's face is filled with indescribable pride and satisfaction.

"Master, come down to eat."

Mama Lin stood in the lobby and shouted towards Zhao Yanzhi's room on the second floor. Zhao Yanzhi came out of the room with a warm smile on his face and scolded Mama Lin, "Mama Lin, don't call me young master, how many times have I told you?" Just call me by my name." "Hey, how can etiquette be abolished, you are still young, Mama Lin is so old, you can't be rude!" Looking at the table full of delicious food, Zhao Yanzhi greeted Mama Lin and Xiao Ling, "You two also come to eat together. There are so many dishes, how can I eat?"

"Master, you can just eat. My aunt and I can eat in the kitchen!" Xiaoling poked his head out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand and said to Zhao Yanzhi. Mama Lin and Xiao Ling raised their faces, "Can you two still work hard with me? How many times have I told you not to eat separately from me, what are you young master, I am just an ordinary person, come and eat with me quickly What kind of side dishes are these! If you don’t come again, I will be angry!”

"Master, what do you look like! How can a servant sit at the same table with you!"

"It's alright, alright, mother-in-law! How can you let Xiaoling eat these things when she is still growing?" After hearing this, Mama Lin was a little shaken. Zhao Yanzhi stared at the gap, and immediately pulled Mama Lin I dragged my hand from the kitchen to the dining room. The table is big enough for three people to sit and eat together. Mother Lin is also embarrassed. Although she has been with Zhao Yanzhi for more than a month, this traditional Chinese woman still sticks to some "traditions". , This gave Zhao Yanzhi a headache. Although Zhao Yanzhi is not a returnee from a family, he never cared about it. He felt that a person who respects you does not need these etiquettes to restrain him. Respect between people comes from inner.

Lin Ma and Xiao Ling were dragged by Zhao Yanzhi to sit in the dining room. The three finished their lunch talking and laughing. After Zhao Yanzhi finished eating, he went to the backyard to water the flowers and cut the branches. pleasure.

"Master, someone gave you something, I put it on the table for you!"

Mama Lin's loud voice spread from the lobby to the garden, and Zhao Yanzhi responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll pick it up right away." He shook his head again, and corrected Mama Lin for two months, but he still couldn't change his words. Still one master at a time, what kind of master is he, Zhao Yanzhi.He put down the scissors in his hand for pruning branches, wiped his hands from the rag on the side, and walked to the lobby. On the table in the lobby were the delivered things. There are three big characters "Furong Crisp" written on the red box. Seeing these three words, Zhao Yanzhi, who had bent his mouth, slowly cooled down. He looked at the box and was speechless for a long time. He didn't pick it up. box, and walked straight back to the garden as if he had never seen the box.

"Master, should you put this hibiscus cake back in your room?"

Half an hour later, when Mama Lin was cleaning the table, she found that there were still hibiscus cakes on the table. She went to the garden and saw Zhao Yanzhi who was fertilizing the flowers with his back turned to her. Fertilizer was also very graceful, but he just replied lightly, "Throw it away."

Mama Lin was taken aback, Zhao Yanzhi's tone was something she had never heard before since she had been working here for so long, Zhao Yanzhi had always given Mama Lin the impression of being gentle and courteous, gentle and courteous, today's tone was like throwing away irrelevant garbage Similarly, Mama Lin still has a bit of knowledge. This hibiscus cake has a lot of background. It is a kind of pastry unique to Shanxilou. Hibiscus Cakes are not easy to come by, high-ranking officials also love to be arty, they love to eat this Furong Cake at afternoon tea, Mama Lin wanted to give advice, but now she couldn't figure out what Zhao Yanzhi was thinking, so she said yes and left.

This small box of hibiscus cakes disturbed Zhao Yanzhi's heart. At this moment, he couldn't think about anything. The hibiscus cakes all showed one thing, he was back.

He resentfully threw the kettle on the grass, his gown was flooded with water, he clenched his fists, he thought that the two of them would be able to get together and get back together.No, how can we break up if we’ve never been together before? I thought too much, but when I saw this hibiscus cake, he hated it, and he was angry, why, I gave it to him again and again, he didn't like this thing at all.

"Today is Boss Zhao's brand, do you have a ticket, don't squeeze me if you don't have a ticket