Costume Mountains and Rivers

Dawn has just begun, and the entire Tianjin Wei is still shrouded in white light, and the surroundings are quiet.

Shen Peinan and Mo Qinghe smeared their faces with plaster and pretended to be coolies escaping along the path, passing several Japanese Gendarmerie posts along the way. Among the country folks who went to the city to sell vegetables, they got away with it several times without being suspected.

At noon, seeing that the road to the city was close in front of us, when we walked around a bridge hole full of sewage, the guarded look of the two suddenly caught the attention of the patrolman. Rebuked: "Hey, you guys, stop!"

Mo Qinghe's footsteps stopped, her shoulders trembled, Shen Peinan's eyes were stern, and she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "If you didn't hear me, go forward."

The bridge hole is close in front of you, and there are many poor people and children in exile in the concession gathered at the bottom of the bridge. They are all in tattered clothes, with yellow and tired faces. Shen Peinan made a decisive decision, pushed Mo Qinghe to speed up, and strode into the bridge hole He found a vacant seat in the dark bedroll, sat down, took out half of the pancake fruit left over from breakfast from his arms, and gnawed on it in a grandiose manner.

Mo Qinghe wondered why he carried the paper bag in his arms and walked all the way. It turned out to be an experience of fleeing in disguise. Shen Peinan was feeling uneasy. Shen Peinan looked up and suddenly stuffed the pancake into Mo Qinghe's hand, and said with a low voice. Voice command: "Eat!"

The bridge hole is dirty and smelly, mosquitoes and flies are swirling around the stinky water, the strong smell of sweat and urine makes people want to vomit, Mo Qinghe doesn't know which one he will play, but the situation does not allow him to ask questions, so he has to take it , bit the bullet and took a bite.

The policeman who was cursing just now also followed, stepped past a few sleeping men, pointed at Shen Peinan and Mo Qinghe: "You two, what are you doing?"

Shen Peinan didn't seem to know who the policeman was referring to. He looked around, and after confirming that he was asking himself, he immediately made a bitter face and begged for mercy: "We are from Shanxi, and the little Japanese devils arrest people all day long. Going to dig coal mines, there is really no way out, no, my brother is hungry, go out and find something to eat."

This speech is really Jinzhong accent, just like the oily and spicy noodles he made, although it is not very authentic, it is more than enough to fool outsiders. The patrolman grinned foolishly: "This is my brother, he's not very smart, he's afraid of life."

Mo Qinghe was stunned, but the situation did not allow him to hesitate, so he had to take out his own skills and continue to act, pretending to lower his head timidly, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, and biting the pancake fruit tremblingly.

The patrolmen looked at the two of them in turn, and saw that one was tall and strong, who looked like a farmer, and the other was so weak that he was so stupid that he couldn't even speak a sentence, his face was covered with dust and sweat, and his homemade clothes were dirty and torn. The other refugees at the bottom of the bridge were no different, so they dispelled their doubts, waved their hands impatiently, turned and left.

Mo Qinghe turned to look at Shen Peinan, and saw him sitting against the wall, with his right hand still pressing his back, his eyes showing murderous intent, Mo Qinghe suddenly reacted, and broke out in a cold sweat, only then remembered that he was carrying a gun, in case The consequences of a body search by the policeman are disastrous!

When Shen Peinan saw the patrolman walking away, he breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his shoulders, and cursed to himself: "Damn it, I must have skinned that kid Sun Jicheng when I go back!"

Then he glanced fiercely at Mo Qinghe, slapped him on the forehead, and said: "Don't talk nonsense about this matter today, do you hear me?"

After the catastrophe, the rest of his life, Mo Qinghe, seeing his embarrassed face and insisting on putting on airs as a teacher, suddenly couldn't hold back any longer, pounded the wall and laughed.

After getting out of the bridge hole and walking along a dirt road for a short time, a shiny car came head-on and stopped in front of the two of them. The door opened, and adjutant Xiao Gu jumped out of the car, saluted Shen Peinan, and raised his hand to In the middle, seeing the honor of the two of them at this time, they opened their mouths wide and froze in place.

The car sped towards Beiping, leaving Tianjin Wei far behind. Mo Qinghe still smashed the back of the seat, laughing so hard that she almost lost her breath, happily, recalling Shen Peinan's words just now, suddenly felt Something was wrong, and he turned to stare at him and said, "Who do you think has a bad brain?"

After finishing speaking, she was about to jump on him, Shen Peinan looked disgusted, and patted him aside like a rabbit: "Get away from me, you smell you, it's like stepping on dog shit..."

Cursing and shouting all the way, the exhaustion of the night's fierce fighting and the guilt of hurting the companions were unconsciously forgotten. At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the team gathered from all directions and arrived in Peiping safely.

In this mission, a total of 37 Japanese soldiers were wiped out and two military vehicles were blown up, but Jiangshan disappeared without a trace as if the world had evaporated.Shen Peinan lost one man and three soldiers were injured, which was completely different from what he had expected.Needless to say, Sun Jicheng and his subordinates were severely scolded. Except for Mo Qinghe, in the first few days after returning, all the soldiers who participated in the operation were like rats crossing the street. When they saw Shen Peinan with a dark face from a distance, they secretly groaned in their hearts. .

Jiangshan was robbed and the Nanjing side bombed the battalion. The commander of the military region of Shen Peinan's army directly called and reprimanded him, and immediately suspended him for investigation. The phone was hung up, which made the superior furious.

During those few days, the house was overcast and cloudy, Mo Qinghe didn't dare to vent her anger, she filled Shen Peinan's feet every day with guilt, and served Shen Peinan very attentively.

After a few more days, Li Mosheng finally couldn't stand Mo Qinghe's hard work, and asked someone to reveal the news that Jiangshan was captured by his own people on the intelligence black market. When the Military Control Bureau heard that at least it did not fall into the hands of the Japanese, they were all relieved. tone.And Shen Peinan's suspension order was obstructed by someone, after the commander called him and scolded him, it didn't come down after all.

He still lived his days of playing cards and listening to operas. Dai Changming, Zhou Rubai, Chen Zongyi, Hang Yunyang and others are still well-dressed and beautiful. various information.Jiang Shan's body was soon found. It is not known how much information he gave before his death. However, the Northeast side suddenly began to make a move for the nationwide armed resistance against Japan.

Mo Qinghe's heart, which had been hanging for several days, finally returned to his stomach. However, before he could feel happy, an urgent telegram from Hangzhou was delivered to Shen Peinan. Shen Peinan was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, holding Looking at Qinghe, he casually listened to him humming a ditty, opened the telegram, glanced at it and immediately sat up straight, frowning with anxiety on his face.

Mo Qinghe leaned over to look, and saw that the telegram only had six words: Mother is seriously ill, return soon.

He looked up at Shen Peinan, suddenly lost his mind.

Shen Peinan took the opportunity of a business trip to hide in Beiping for more than half a year. He has cultivated various forces, but he is going back to the south all of a sudden.

Then, from morning to noon, there was a commotion at home, Lao Liu, Aunt Jin and Qing He helped pack things together, because they didn't know how long Shen Peinan would be away, they were a little worried.Mo Qinghe thought to himself, he said he would come back in a few days, but Hangzhou and Nanjing are very close, and his cronies are all in Nanjing, so it is hard not to be left behind when he goes back this time, so he wore a well-fitting white suit and sat down. When he was folding clothes by the bed, the smile on his face was a bit forced.

At this time, Mo Qinghe looked like an actress, her temples were neatly smeared with pomade, her face was as white as powder, her eyes were melancholy and sentimental due to her thick eyelashes, her little finger was slightly raised, her figure was Delicate, every move is well-behaved and a little bit girlish.Shen Peinan leaned against the doorpost and stared at him. He liked his beauty without edges and corners very much. He thought he was like Boss Mo when he first met. Seeing him sad, he felt a little bit sad.

Shen Peinan walked behind Qing He, lowered his head and sniffed vigorously at the back of his neck that smelled of perfume, Mo Qinghe wiped his eyes, turned around and hooked Shen Peinan's military belt with his fingers, his face was pressed against his olive green woolen military uniform, He raised his face and said, "Take me with you. Now that I don't sing opera, I can't survive staying in Beiping. Besides, I have always taken care of your daily life. How can someone else take care of you?"

Shen Peinan intentionally frightened him, and said with a straight face: "Forget it, I have learned enough about your temper. The young men and women in the south are all better at serving people than you, so they should change their tastes. Regarding the issue of money, you Don't worry, I told Mr. Dai and Mr. Zhou that you will still read your book in the future..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Qinghe opened her eyes, and two tears fell down.

The body of a famous actress is not necessarily clean, but her eyes are the clearest and most affectionate. Now, the pair of pupils that even a butterfly would stop to show a pitiful expression, Shen Peinan suddenly became anxious, deeply regretting that the joke was not at the right time, and sat next to Mo Qinghe , hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile: "You little rabbit is solid-minded. I haven't finished my appointment with you. You don't have to leave if you want to. Just wait at home obediently. I'll be back soon. "

Seeing that he was still full of worries, he touched his buttocks from the waist down, pinched the buttocks, and said: "Take care of your white and tender little butt, and hold back even if you think about it. I can't forgive you for anything dirty."

The words were light, thinking of the companionship of more than half a year, and we were going to say goodbye tonight, Shen Peinan turned dark for no reason, frowned, stared at a brass ball on the bedpost in a daze, took out the cigarette case from his pocket for a long time, pulled out With a cigarette in his mouth, he lowered his head to look for matches. After searching pockets for a long time, he finally found a box, but the last one was just used up.He glanced at the red picture on the carton, cursed in a low voice, and threw the box on the ground casually.

Mo Qinghe didn't make a sound, took out a box she was carrying, lit it up and lit a cigarette for him, the two of them got close, looking at each other through the light blue smoke, feeling more reluctant to part with it.

Shen Peinan wasn't used to being so sticky, so he quickly moved his eyes away, took a big puff of cigarettes, turned his face and said, "It's not that I don't want to take you with me, my family is an old-fashioned big family, my mother is old-fashioned, and never supports being an actor It is unfilial for me not to go home for many years, and it is really unreasonable to make her angry at this time."

Mo Qinghe is a person in Fengyue Field, how can she not understand these things, she squeezed out a smile and said: "I understand, don't worry."

Hearing this, Shen Peinan felt warm in his heart, grabbed his hand and put it on his lap, kneading his fingers one by one, until Qinghe's palms were sweating hot, and put the half-packed suitcase into the Pushing aside, he leaned against the head of the bed and bent one leg, untied the belt with one hand, took his hand in and stroked it, then glanced at his watch, and said: "Little Que'er is getting more and more obedient, it's still early, I'll I hurt you."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Mo Qinghe's back and pulled him down, and they kissed together. When the kiss became gluey, she became angry. Mo Qinghe knew Shen Peinan's preferences well, and she served him once with her mouth. After venting in their hands for a while, the two cleaned up and took a nap while hugging each other.

With things in mind, she couldn't sleep well, Mo Qinghe was held in Shen Peinan's arms, her whole body seemed to be tied up with a rope, she couldn't breathe, she was drowsily sweating, and she suddenly had a shiver in her sleep , woke up.

The eyes are white, but the light is not dazzling. Maybe Lao Liu took advantage of the time between the two of them to take a nap, and went into the house to put the curtain.Mo Qinghe sat up in a daze, and heard the chime bell in the small hall rang twice, knowing that it was just two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time before Shen Peinan's train, so she embedded the bell and ordered the servants to prepare the car and go to school to "ask for leave".

Old Liu walked in with a small brass washbasin lightly, and twisted the handle of a towel sprinkled with toilet water. Mo Qinghe was so sleepy that he covered his eyes with a warm towel and waited until he woke up. Some, put the towel around his neck again, and tilted his head to see Shen Peinan's sleeping appearance.

He has not changed at all from when we first met. He has a very tough face, with well-defined features, two sword eyebrows tightly frowned, a white shirt turned out from the military jacket, and the top two buttons are undone, which can be vaguely seen. The old scars and freshly stamped purple hickeys on the strong chest.

Looking at it, Mo Qinghe suddenly remembered the scene when she was shot and was hospitalized. At that time, Shen Peinan was guarding the bedside, and she looked like a sleepy leopard.

Mo Qinghe thought it was funny, and said in her heart that she hated him as a traitor leader at that time, and would never have thought that the two of them would go to such a point, and then thought of Mo Liuchu, with a flick of her wrist, the wet towel was squeezed out of the water , along the neck all the way to the chest.

He trusts and admires Mo Liuchu, but it is by no means the feeling he has for Shen Peinan today. If his brother was transferred from Beiping by the organization today, he would probably only shake hands with him tightly and give him the courage to fight for his faith, but he would never I will not bid him farewell with such a sour mood.

Mo Qinghe lowered her head and kissed Shen Peinan's face, unbuttoned his shirt, and wiped his chest with a towel.Shen Peinan had long since dispelled the vigilance of not allowing him to touch casually, and spread her hands and feet in all directions for him to fiddle with.The copper canopy bed and the snow-cut gauze curtains enclose a small boxy space, where they had quarreled and fought, and made love again and again fiercely. Putting the towel aside, she leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Shen, I love you."

Shen Peinan woke up a long time ago and was too lazy to move. He frowned when he heard this, closed his eyes and groped for Mo Qinghe's hand, put it on his chest and pinched it vigorously, and said impatiently: "When I go back to my hometown, I'm not rushing to go to the funeral. , don’t give me a mother’s reluctance to get angry, it’s bad luck.”

Added another sentence: little bastard.

This sentence is slurred, not lethal, but if you listen carefully, there is still a bit of love hidden.

Mo Qinghe was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, the melancholy in her eyes changed back to the original innocent and stubborn expression, and she told her to sleep, and I will go to school.Then he got out of bed, changed into a plain white bamboo shirt, ordered Lao Liu to come and serve him, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

The black Lincoln car stopped at the gate of Peking University. Mo Qinghe thanked him and asked the driver to wait for him outside the gate. He walked across the campus in three steps and ran to Li Mosheng's dormitory. When he arrived, he found that the student dormitory was almost empty. It took a long time to find out that he had gone to the party office.In order to be cautious, Mo Qinghe usually would not show up in the office in person, but today it was an emergency, so she turned around and ran out. When she got there, she first heard Li Mosheng say good news.

The traitor Jiang Shan who was let go by Mo Qinghe last time was transported to the Taihang Mountains. Out of indignation, comrades have now joined forces with General Zhang in the Northeast, and are preparing to form an alliance between the two parties to fight against Japan together.Students all over the country were greatly encouraged, and they were preparing to put pressure on the national government by means of strikes and demonstrations.

Li Mosheng spoke with high spirits, and Mo Qinghe's blood boiled with enthusiasm. In a dusty room, the two held hands tightly, and their eyes shone with faith.

But when Mo Qinghe told about Shen Peinan's going south, Li Mosheng's face immediately changed. While busy shaking the phone, he scratched his scalp and rebuked his ability to work.

Not long after, a new task was brought in. As soon as he told Mo Qinghe, he was immediately dumbfounded.

This time the incident was related to Shen Peinan's family.

Shen Peinan once described his family lightly as a wealthy family in the late Qing Dynasty. Mo Qinghe knew that there were some powerful and financial resources, but he didn't expect to be related to the political and financial affairs of the whole country. This is probably why Shen Peinan was promoted all the way at a young age, and he was able to leapfrog the ranks and Chairman Wang is friendly and dares to show his face to the commander. There is no reason for him to be punished for such a major party-state matter as letting go of the country.

His father met Marshal Sun Wen at the end of the Qing Dynasty. At that time, when Sun Wen went to Japan, the old man of the Shen family gathered a group of capitalist friends and overseas Chinese to contribute money and efforts to the revolution. He invested in cotton yarn, printing and dyeing, and public debt businesses for decades, and accumulated a considerable fortune. It can be said that although he is not registered in the party, he is actually the founding father of the country.In recent years, seeing serious disputes among factions within the Nationalist Government, the Great Japan in the east is eyeing it covetously, and his children are already self-reliant, so the old man was furious and took his friends to travel around Europe without caring about world affairs.

Shen Peinan's elder brother, Shen Lisong, graduated from Columbia University in the United States in the early years. He is shrewd and ambitious. He is currently one of the well-known bankers in China. It is said that he has a lot of connections with high-level members of the party, and he basically maintains the finances of the big family; The second elder brother, Shen Shuzhu, is the complete opposite. He claims to be pure and indifferent, and only likes to associate with literati, poets and university professors. Ready to enter the social arena.

But it was this young girl from the Shen family, Shen Piaoping, who caught the attention of the organization.

According to Li Mosheng, the entire Shen family leaned towards the Kuomintang, but this little girl was very pro-communist. She had contacts with comrades from the Comintern when she was in France. Speech and behavior are very supportive of the alliance to save the country.

Although she is young, she is backed by such a strong family, and the contacts are all the wives or daughters of military and political dignitaries. If she can get her support, she will definitely be able to play a role in the anti-Japanese and national salvation.In the first year after she returned to China, the organization sent people to test her intentions, but due to Shen Peinan's inadvertent interference, they failed.

Now is such an excellent opportunity, Li Mosheng was spitting all over the place. At this point, he pressed the book on the table with one hand, drew a circle on his chest with the other, and gave Mo Qinghe an order with a big wave of his hand: No matter what, This trip to go back with Shen Peinan, one is to infer the changes in the domestic situation based on the movements of the Shen family, and the other is to get to know this little girl. If she is willing to join the organization, the organization will immediately create an opportunity to connect with her.

Mo Qinghe frowned when he heard this, and interrupted him: "This plan is too risky. If I fail to test her, my identity may be exposed, and the established intelligence line will also be in danger."

Li Mosheng's eyes flashed with excitement, he came out from behind the desk, found a cattail fan from somewhere, held it in his hand and shook it as he walked.The office has been unused for a long time, and with his thumping, the dust in the room went straight into people's noses, and Mo Qinghe choked and sneezed several times.

Li Mosheng didn't notice it at all. He paced around the room one after another. Because of the hot weather, his dark skin seemed to be oiled. He lowered his head and thought about what Mo Qinghe said, then shook his head and said, "No, no, you You don't need to tell her your identity, the place you are going to is Shen Piaoping's home, a person's secret cannot be hidden in front of his family, you just need to observe carefully, and you will definitely find clues."

Mo Qinghe nodded half-understanding, and said to herself that Shen Peinan and I looked up and down every day, but we still hid it very well.But he has no family since he was a child, so he doesn't know very well. To conceal a lover only needs the love and trust of the other party, but it is almost impossible to conceal the parents, brothers and servants who have lived together since childhood.

He recalled Li Mosheng's words, suddenly found something wrong, raised his head and asked, "You said the organization sent someone into Shen's house? Like I approached Shen Peinan to approach a girl who didn't leave the cabinet?"

Li Mosheng immediately showed a look of vigilance, but he was simple and honest, scratched his scalp and said, "No, that's not true."

Seeing him in a difficult situation, Mo Qinghe knew that it was a secret of the organization, so he stopped asking.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, a corner of the blue woven robe was exposed from the crack of the door, and then a thin figure came in, it was Mo Liuchu.

Because Shen Peinan was in a bad mood these days, Mo Qinghe didn't dare to go out at home. After all, he hadn't seen his senior brother for a long time. At this time, he was very kind when they met, called senior brother, and happily pulled Mo Liuchu's hand hand, dragged a stool for him to sit down, put his hands on his shoulders, and told him about his recent life and plans to find a way to follow Shen Peinan to the south.

Unexpectedly, Mo Liuchu was not as sullen as he had been when he heard about the relationship between his junior brother and Shen Peinan. Instead, he was very calm. After Mo Qing finished speaking like beans in a bamboo tube, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose. Said: "His family has a big business, you go, don't be afraid of being bullied."

Mo Qinghe's eyes were firm, she took two steps back, leaned hard on the desk, sat on the desk dangling her legs, shook her hand very energetically, and said, "If you bully, just bully, I've suffered from him." The bullying is still rare, maybe he has someone to take care of him at home and he will restrain himself a lot, besides, his mother is seriously ill this time, the whole family must be busy, how can he have time to take care of me..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Qinghe looked at her senior brother and suddenly stopped talking.

Not seen for a few days, Mo Liuchu seemed to be suffering from an illness, his slender figure looked thinner, his shoulders were propped out like clothes racks, the blue cloth clothes fluttered, his face lost all color, and was covered with a layer of gray mist , but the tip of the nose and the corners of the eyes are red.When he was talking, the brother's eyes were also different from the usual sternness, he seemed unwilling to look directly at him, his expression was a little blurred, and he yawned from time to time, as if he didn't get enough sleep last night.

Mo Qinghe sized up her senior brother, slipped down from the table again, patted the dust off her hands, and said strangely, "Liu Chu, have you caught a cold recently?"

Mo Liuchu trembled when he heard the sound, still took out his handkerchief to wipe his nose, and nodded silently.

Mo Qinghe walked over to touch his forehead, but Liu Chu turned his face away from his hand with some disgust, and said: "When I came, I saw your car waiting at the door, the surname Shen needs to use the car tonight, don't delay his business."

Mo Qinghe felt that something was wrong with his senior brother, but now that he realizes that he has no other thoughts about him than a brother, he doesn't dare to tease him, even the intimacy that he used to put his arms around his neck and kiss him on the face is gone. He nodded at the two of them, took two economics books used as a cover from Li Mosheng, put them in his schoolbag, took them to the door and left.

Just as Mo Qinghe was getting into the car, full of distressed plans about how to get Shen Peinan to agree to take him with him, Mo Liuchu and Li Mosheng left the office one after the other in order not to attract attention from others, and went to the two opposite sides of a corridor. direction to go.

Li Mosheng's grades were excellent. After this secret meeting, he put the book under his arm and went directly to the Old Summer Palace, where he sat on a collapsed pillar and read it under the afternoon sun.When Mo Liu first left the school, he hailed a rickshaw, but the place he went was not the small courtyard house he lived in, but a secret alley, and when he bumped all the way to the destination, he couldn't stop Shivering, he yawned one after another.

The rickshaw driver stopped in front of a dilapidated small building deep in the alley.

This is the former residence of Zhao Lao Wu, the mastermind who disguised himself to assassinate Fujiwara and Kawata.

Mo Liuchu dismissed the coachman, and knocked hard on the dilapidated door twice, the door opened a gap, revealing a handsome face in the darkness, the light outside the door reflected the pattern of the dark kimono on his body.Seeing Mo Liuchu who was looking at the door in pain, the man made an expression of waiting for a long time, nodded deeply, and said a very broken Chinese: "Please come in."

The door was completely opened, and standing in front of Mo Liuchu was a person who should have died at the hands of the fifth child a month ago - Fujiwara's personal bodyguard, Mizutani Jiuichi.

The door panel was closed again with a bang, and the sound insulation of the cabin was not good. If someone leaned against the door and listened carefully, they could vaguely hear a string of fast Japanese coming from inside, as well as the trembling voice of an interpreter.

"Taijun needs military information, not some old mother who is seriously ill and goes home to visit..."

"Taijun said, if you can't bring us any more useful news, you can just wait to collect the body of that bastard rabbit, and don't come to get the medicine next time..."

Even in the daytime, in the dark and dark house, there were sounds of punching and kicking, mixed with vague and painful moans from unknown people.

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Mo Qinghe came out of National Peking University, and it was still early when he drove back by car, but he didn't expect that he was stopped by a mighty anti-Japanese student parade not long after he left. He had to beep his horn while wiping his sweat, and kept turning his head and asked Qing He: "Master, you are also a student, can you ask when we can go over? The teacher seat is still waiting."

Mo Qinghe leaned on the car window and watched the chaotic parade and the leaflets floating down the car window. For the first time, she was not infected by their enthusiasm, but was full of dissatisfaction with the immature behavior of these young people like a big shot Agreed, laying back, helplessly said: "After a while, the patrolman will be unable to walk anymore, go back and take a long way."

However, as soon as the words were finished, a large number of patriotic students holding small flags appeared in the small alley not far behind, blocking the escape route tightly. The shell of the Lincoln car reflected the bright sunlight and became a useless tin turtle.

Mo Qinghe and the driver looked at each other, and both sighed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, more and more students gathered, and there was no trend of decreasing.

The road was completely blocked, and the window panes were covered with red, red, blue and blue leaflets. This group of students was also ingenious. They sewed up bed sheets as banners and carried them on bamboo poles. Propaganda slogans and billowing heat rushed towards our faces, wave after wave: "Defend North China! Defend Pingjin!"

Mo Qinghe was annoyed by the noise of the students running around in the street. Thinking of the empty student dormitory and the parade Li Mosheng mentioned just now, she couldn't help but beat her head and cursed herself for being stupid.After waiting on the spot for more than an hour, he calmed down instead. He took out the economics book given by Li Mosheng from his schoolbag, opened it on his lap, and flipped through it page by page.

After reading for a while, I felt that the content was obscure and difficult to understand, so I looked up at the parade, stared blankly for a while, then lowered my head and continued to read.

He suddenly found it funny, thinking that half a year ago, if he had the opportunity to wear the same school uniform as these Peking students and walk in the same team, he would definitely be breathless with excitement, but now, he is walking on the edge of a knife. After a while, after experiencing all kinds of life and death and national justice choices, this kind of fanatical and short-lived passion can no longer shake him at all.

This seems to be something he and Shen Peinan have learned from several quarrels over the future of the country. Some people have a good life and can honorably cheer for the nation; hit.

Even though he and Shen Peinan belonged to different parties, they both insisted on this point.

Mo Qinghe dusted off the dust on the cloth shirt, took out a fountain pen, and copied the terms he didn't understand in the book in his notebook, waiting to go back and ask Shen Peinan.

The afternoon sun baked the Lincoln car to the point where persimmons could be cooked, and the driver was sweating profusely. He turned around and asked Mo Qinghe, "Master, we're late, what should we do?"

Mo Qinghe didn't like to listen to his nagging, so she took out her pocket watch to check the time, crossed her legs leisurely, and said, "Wait."

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream from somewhere on the road, and then the student team seemed to be disturbed, and ran in all directions. Mo Qinghe looked out the car window, and it turned out that the patrol team in black uniforms had arrived.

This time the situation became even more chaotic. The students were full of courage, and each of them would rather die than submit. After bumping into each other like chickens without their heads, they followed their leaders and formed a square formation to confront the police with guns.

A high-ranking patrolman walked past the car blowing his whistle. Mo Qinghe rolled down the window, took out a good Cuban cigar from Shen Peinan's cigar box, and handed it to Shen Peinan. He poked his head out coquettishly and said, "Excuse me, man, I am a friend of Mr. Shen. Mr. Dai from the Peiping Patrol Station often comes to our house to play cards. Now the division has something to rush to use the car. Is there any way for us to rush back immediately?" ?”

Anyone who pays attention to current affairs in Sijiu City knows Shen Peinan, and also knows that he dotes on the famous actress Mo Qinghe. When this person was stopped, he was surprised at first, but when he saw Mo Qinghe's rabbit-like demeanor, he immediately guessed him. Whoever it is, immediately nods and bows to show courteousness.

Not long after, dozens of black-clothed patrol officers were dispatched, and they lined up neatly in front of the car, firing guns all the way to clear the way. Sitting in the car, Mo Qinghe sighed that if the senior brother knew that he had learned such a bureaucratic style , I don't know if I will be so angry that I can't speak.

It was already dark when the car rushed back to the Zhou Mansion, and the old Liu who came to meet Mo Qinghe saw Mo Qinghe and slapped his thigh anxiously, saying that the teacher had dispatched several military jeeps to the Qianmen Station half an hour ago.Mo Qinghe estimated the time in her heart, and decisively ordered the driver to wait at the door, dragged Lao Liu into the mansion, packed a few decent clothes and personal belongings into two suitcases, and rushed back to the car like flying, all the way Honking the horn, he galloped towards Qianmen Railway Station.