Daily life of Haicheng couple

Tan Song was also affected this time. After all, he is a distant relative of Tang Shanhai. Fortunately, both Tang Shanhai and Bicheng came back after leaving the ghost gate. In this way, Tan Song can also be cleared of suspicion.

However, he knew what would happen to him before he came to Shanghai, so he thought about it very openly.

"I'm sorry, I almost got you involved." Tang Shanhai patted Tan Song's shoulder, and Tan Song curled his lips, "Every time I just talk about it, when will I come up with something practical."

Bicheng looked at Tan Song with a smile, "I heard that you knelt down to Kagezuo at the Japanese military police headquarters? You even cut off your little finger and gave it to him."

"It's called bitter tricks. No matter what method you use, as long as you can convince others, it's a good method." Tan Song raised his right hand, where the little finger was wrapped in thick gauze, and bloodstains could be seen faintly.

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat." Tang Shanhai nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a profound truth in what Bicheng once said.

"How do you know this sentence? I heard someone say it." Tan Song recalled that day at the Gendarmerie Command. He thought he died there. There was a little girl who didn't know how to escape the Gendarmerie Command. Breaking through many hurdles in the book, teach him to learn to be flexible.

It's very interesting to say this, it was originally created by Grandpa Deng, and the person who knows this sentence is very likely to be a time traveler, maybe it's even Cousin Zhou Li.

"Who said that?"

"A little girl."

For some reason, Bicheng always felt that two blushes appeared on Tan Song's face, "Have you married a wife yet?"

"not yet."

Tang Shanhai coughed lightly, and scolded, "What do you look like?"

Whoever she was, Bicheng didn't intend to ask further questions, they were able to survive this time thanks to cousin Zhou Li and Mrs.

"Hey, cousin, tell me, how did you escape this catastrophe? This time is really dangerous. That Su Sansheng, tsk tsk tsk, luckily he died, otherwise it would be a serious problem."

When Bicheng was hesitant to explain to Tan Song, Tang Shanhai scolded, "Don't ask if you shouldn't know!"

Tan Song pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Don't ask if you don't ask, I can guess anyway."

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"There must be someone cooperating inside and outside, but those people who can send the news to the prison in the operation department are really powerful. Maybe it's □□!"

"Shut up!" Didn't Tan Song mean that they had colluded with the gang?

Tan Song snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that my cousin and sister-in-law have already prepared themselves a way out? Don't tell my brother or me, maybe we will be enemies by then."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tang Shanhai slammed the table down fiercely, "I, Tang Shanhai, will never betray the party and state."

"Let's talk about it casually, cousin, you see that you are serious, really, you scared my brother and me."

Tan Song chose to keep his mouth shut for fear of being beaten up by Tang Shanhai, but he was very happy, cousin, cousin, let's wait and see.

I thought they could sleep peacefully after they got out of the prison, but Bicheng and Tang Shanhai couldn't fall asleep, just like those few days in prison, they would always think of some messy things in their minds, it was really hard to fall asleep .

"Bicheng, you and Zhou Li..." Tang Shanhai didn't know how to ask this question, whether he asked her about Zhou Li's identity or whether she was the same as Zhou Li.

He thought that Bicheng would not respond, he laughed at himself secretly, even if Bicheng was indeed like Zhou Li, what could he do?Alas, his indecisive appearance was what he looked down on the most before.

As long as they have a common goal now, as long as they are still together, why bother with the distant future?Maybe he won't survive the victory of the War of Resistance at all.

"If I were like Zhou Li, what would you do?" Bicheng also guessed what he would ask. Before Zhou Li's cousin sent her the news, she thought that if she couldn't get out alive, she should make it clear to Tang Shanhai .

Responding to Bicheng was also Tang Shanhai's silence.

It was as if the conversation that night had never happened.

Later, Li Xiaonan and Chen Shen disappeared, Bi Zhongliang died, the Zero Plan was stolen, and the Japanese army's conspiracy was shattered, but the war still did not end.

During the Spring Festival of 2017, children were playing in the attic of their hometown. 7-year-old Sixian and 11-year-old Ranran found a wooden box in the cabinet, thinking that it contained some strange treasure, so they pestered the [-]-year-old Bicheng opened it to have a look.

Bicheng asked the children to open the wooden box, but found that it was not a treasure.

There are several letters signed by "Xu Bicheng", a rattle drum, a hand-painted story book, an old yellowed photo of a little doll in red clothes, and a ginkgo leaf hanging pendant necklace.

Sixian and Ranran were a little disappointed, but Sixian saw her grandmother's eyes were wet, and asked curiously, "Grandma, why are you crying?"

New Year's Eve, who is nearly 80 years old, looked at the rattle in the wooden box and couldn't speak. The eldest daughter of New Year's Eve explained, "The rattle was played by your grandmother when you were young, and the hand-painted storybook was written by your great-grandfather. , originally in German, and the illustration on it was also hand-drawn by your great-grandmother. The person in the photo is me and your two little ones’ mother’s mother, your grandmother.”

Seven-year-old Sixian seems to understand, but Ranran, who has been in elementary school for four years, already understands what Auntie means.

"What about great-grandfather? Where did he go? Why haven't I seen him?" Ran Ran asked with her head tilted.

Sixian also said that she has never met her great-grandfather.

Ran Ran's uncle smiled and said, "Of course I haven't seen Sixian, but Ran Ran must have. He hugged you when you were born. A child is the most recognizable, but when your great-grandfather hugged you, he hugged you a little bit." Don’t cry, but be happy.”

Sixian was not convinced, "How come my brother has seen it, but I haven't seen it, uncle, did my great-grandfather hug me too?"

"He was gone when you were born."

The children were talking and laughing together, Bicheng looked at the letter in his hand, and suddenly remembered something from a long time ago.

On the day of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, she asked Tang Shanhai, "I asked you a question a few years ago, and you didn't answer me at that time, maybe the timing was wrong. Now, if I ask this question again, will you answer me?"

"Bicheng, actually, didn't you see that I have already proved with practical actions that I will go wherever you go?" Tang Shanhai asked.

"I'm not Xu Bicheng."

"I know."

"How do you know?" Bicheng thought that he was hiding very well.

"You may not know that before the New Year's Eve, you were drunk and pulled me to talk to you all night."

Thinking of his embarrassing appearance at that time, Bicheng actually felt a little funny, as expected, he was still not as smart as Tang Shanhai.

In 1951, Tang Shanhai found Wang Yusheng's family in Zhenjiang, and also found his daughter New Year's Eve, whom he had not seen for many years.

In 1952, the storybook written by Tang Shanhai and Bicheng was published for the first time. Every story was written by Tang Shanhai for New Year’s Eve, and the illustrations on it were also drawn by Bicheng himself.

But the publishing house closed down after two years of operation. Tang Shanhai started to learn how to make vinegar from his master again, but for some reason he couldn't continue. In the late 50s, they went to remote areas to teach and educate people.

Bicheng sometimes feels that they are quite inferior, and they plan to go into business after the reform and opening up, making vinegar is also good, and publishing books is also good.

Didn't she say before that Tang Shanhai is the king of vinegar in Shanghai?

Tang Shanhai was cooking in the kitchen, and he laughed at her unequivocally when he heard this, "When you say that, you will be 70 or [-] years old.

Maybe I'll have to help him when he walks. "

"Hmph, in another 20 years, your teeth will definitely be gone, your hairline will move, your hands will shake badly, and then you will be crying and begging me, Bicheng, to help me pull up my pants and tie my belt."

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How is it impossible? Touch your stomach, have you forgotten how you promised me a few years ago?" Bicheng squeezed the flesh on Tang Shanhai's stomach, and said through gritted teeth, "Liar."

"Mom, my aunt, uncle and crybaby are here." Standing in the yard on New Year's Eve, Zhou Li, Tan Song and Tan Bianyi shouted loudly when they saw Zhou Li, Tan Song and Tan Bianfang coming in.

Tan Fang curled his lips and wanted to cry as soon as he heard it. Tan Song was very anxious when he saw his son crying. Seeing Tang Shanhai stuck his head out, he cursed, "Cousin, you are too bullying!"

Tang Shanhai looked puzzled, this pot came a bit suddenly.

"You bullied me when you were young, and now your daughter is still bullying my son! On New Year's Eve, you will call me Uncle and Aunt Lili from now on."

"It's just a title, so I'm really afraid that Zhou Li will pick you up? And you can let your wife bully my wife." Tang Shanhai served all the fried dishes on the table, "However, you should still think about this scene in your dreams. "

Although Zhou Li always likes to say that Bicheng is stupid, if anyone dares to bully Bicheng, she will be the first to refuse.

"Wife control is strict!"

"Each each other."

At the dinner table, Zhou Li suddenly remembered meeting someone in the town, so she told Bicheng, "He looks very much like that Chen Shen, with a little girl in his arms and a boy in his teens by his side. .”

"Ah? Deep?"

The name "Shen Shen" is definitely Tang Shanhai's nightmare, he quickly interrupted, "It must be a mistake, Chen Shen was buried in the sea of ​​fire many years ago."

"That's not necessarily true," Tan Song thought it was a good opportunity to attack Tang Shanhai, "I can see that the girl next to him is Li Xiaonan. Ah..."

Tang Shanhai stepped on Tan Song's toes sorely.

The author has something to say: Well, it's really over.