there are bandits

Ever since Wan Molin was on Wang Puppet's wanted list, there have been many No. 76 spies outside Du's mansion. Wan Molin basically never shows up in the mansion. Arrest people in the mansion guarded by machine guns.

Minglou walked from the intersection of Luzon Road and Huagebei Road with his civilized stick on his back, exposed to all the eyeliners who were ambushing outside.He walked very slowly, as if he came here leisurely, came for a walk, and came here as he walked.There was no Ah Cheng's car following behind him, nor could Ah Cheng's people be seen.

Still alone, alone.

The evil wind this time has cleaned the ground in Shanghai a lot, and I have fully experienced what it means to sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind along the way.The sweep was so clean that the tip of his civilized stick could only hit the bare ground with a muffled sound, as painful as hitting the heart.

There is nowhere to hide.

He was really walking, and he came to the door of Du Mansion.He seemed to see that this was a good resting place, so he rang the doorbell.

Ever since she didn't hear from her, his heart has been walking and wandering like this, filled with a lot of messy things, those busy things that he has to think about and have to do, and the one deep in his heart She covered it up properly, and the feeling of missing was only with him at midnight, accompanied by the fragrance from the pipe.His people couldn't find her, so his heart wandered with her.

He has been suffering like this for two months, and white hair has grown on the back of his temples.He really doesn't know when he can't stand it any longer, maybe today, it's also a good choice to lie down here with a machine gun waiting in front of him, with several guns at the door of Du's mansion behind him.

Minglou didn't care about Wan Molin's surprise when he saw him coming in through the main entrance. He stepped into the living room and looked up at the curved staircase.That time, his girl came down the stairs like a queen, and he carried her out the door. She said that as long as you are fearless, I will have no regrets.

Now, standing on the second floor is Du Yuesheng, who is all-powerful on the beach, with a long gown covering a short figure, looking at him with his hands behind his back and his eyebrows lowered, showing the oppression.Not because he was condescending, but the man himself.People who are used to life and death naturally have a kind of domineering, and when the years have settled, and life and death in his hands have changed from being regarded as nothing to being respected again, the peace and worry-free kneading out of domineering and restrained have achieved this aura.

For a moment, Minglou felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by such momentum, and flinched inwardly.He avoided the staring gaze and scanned the hall.

A scene of singing and fighting side by side, one sitting and one squatting embracing each other, fragments of fragmented shadows came into his eyes, he quietly curled up his fingers, the burnt wound from pressing tobacco last night was stinging he.All the memories are saying that only if he is more determined and fearless, can he be worthy of his girl's unrepentant sacrifices for him time and time again.

He raised his head again, raised a slight smile, and spoke first: "Mr. Du, I have long admired you."

Du Yuesheng was taken aback for a moment, the invisible second confrontation, did not expect the opponent to resist so quickly.Du Yuesheng turned around and went downstairs, raising his hand in invitation.

Du Yuesheng's study room was antique, when Minglou stepped in, he thought he was in a private seat in a tea room, and the dishes of Kung Fu tea were placed on the coffee table.

Du Yuesheng didn't sit behind the desk either, he closed the door and sat down on the sofa, and started busy opening the tea tray by himself.He opened the door of the small red clay stove, put the teapot on, boiled hot water, and fanned the fire with a feather fan made of pure white goose feathers. With a serious look, Minglou, who was sitting beside him, looked at Mr. It's funny.There is no moral character, it looks like a farmhouse burning a stove.

"Xiaodong has taught me something new in the past few days, and I'm just learning it. Brother Ming is just an early adopter. Please forgive me if I don't make it well."

"Mr. Meng is here too?"

Du Yuesheng's small eyes turned around, and he stared at Minglou meaningfully: "When talking about business, it is natural to have enough principal to be sincere. My principal is sufficient, and it depends on whether Chief Ming is willing or not. received."

"But it would be unfair if you snatched the other party's deposit first."

"Business is all about intrigue. You are the one who controls Shanghai and even affects the national economy in this world surrounded by tigers and wolves. This business trick should have been planned by you long ago. Seeing that I have a winning ticket in the open, But I'm not afraid to get to the bottom of it with you, playing with you, I'm really worried all the time. If I win, I don't even dare to think it's a real win."

Du Yuesheng put down the palm-sized feather fan, began to wash it, and then continued: "I really hope that we can win-win. You see, the previous one didn't cooperate very well."

"As long as he is not sent to the Japanese territory, I will try my best to protect him from too much physical pain. You must know that even I have endured this pain. This is already the greatest guarantee I can make. Mr. Du should Clearly, in Shanghai right now, even if I evacuate people, you won’t be able to take them away. What’s more, I can’t do it.”

"Nephew, don't you stop thinking about it?"

Hands kept moving, Guan Gong patrolled the city and Han Xin ordered troops.The tea soup is circulated back and forth in the teacup, and the last remaining tea soup is poured evenly.Du Yuesheng picked up the teacup and presented it to Minglou.

Minglou glanced at the teacup, and leaned over to take it.

The fingers of the two of them touched the white porcelain thin-walled teacup up and down, and they were deadlocked in mid-air.

"I can't take what I want, and you can't keep what you want."

Minglou's eyes, which were fixed on the tea soup in the cup, suddenly raised up, and met the gloomy look in Du Yuesheng's small eyes.His face was serious, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Yes..."

Before the words came out, it was the right hand that was connected to the upper edge of the tea cup. The slender middle finger reached the bottom of the cup and lifted the cup upwards vigorously. A squeeze forced him to let go.Du Yuesheng didn't expect him to do it, even if he did, he would never be Ming Lou's opponent.

Ming Lou firmly caught the falling teacup, and the tea that should have been finished in three sips according to the etiquette was put on the table in one gulp.

"No one can stop me from wanting what I want."

Du Yuesheng was not angry, he even admired him during several contacts with this junior.Not only him, but also Yu Manli whom he met later.At the beginning Wan Molin said on the phone that they were not simple two people, and Du Yuesheng recognized this.If he hadn't reached his current position and had too many entanglements in every aspect, he would still be the little red guy who broke into Shanghai from the Pudong countryside through the Shiliupu pier back then. He thought, he would envy the man in front of him.I admire everything he has done and is doing.Every man has a military life in his heart, a dream of being a hero with the tip of a knife and a gun.He, Du Yuesheng, followed one pattern in the first half of his life, while Minglou followed another pattern.

Du Yuesheng might not choose this kind, but he admires and respects it.Unfortunately, this respect cannot be traded.

He turned sideways and took off the phone receiver on the small table of the sofa, dialed the number, the phone was connected to the same box that can be placed outside the hall as last time, and continued to brew and dispense the second cup of tea.

Minglou put all his attention on the phone when he turned around.He already had a premonition of what he would hear, his whole body tensed up, and his eyes showed eagerness and urgency without any concealment.

A singing voice sounded.

"Jinjing locks the phoenix tree, sighs in the air with a gust of wind..."

Unexpectedly, it was the aria of "Si Lang Visits His Mother" that Meng Xiaodong and Mei Lanfang collaborated for the first time. In the microphone, Meng Xiaodong's Yang Silang recited a piece of helplessness under the erhu yueqin.

"...to meet again unless it is a reunion in a dream..."

Minglou tightly grasped the second cup of tea that Du Yuesheng handed over, the teacup was about to be crushed in his hands, but he didn't realize it.Hold your breath and listen to the princess singing the next line...

"The peonies are in bloom, the peonies are blooming, and the bonus is full. I was supposed to go out with my son-in-law, but he has been frowning these days..."

The hand suddenly loosened, the voice haunted my dreams, and the heart that had nowhere to rest for two months finally fell to the ground at this moment.The sudden soreness in the eye sockets couldn't be contained at all, and he closed his eyes gently, tears dripped on the back of his hands, and the tea soaked into the lines of the carpet.

Two months is not a long time compared to the year when we first met.But it was too long, so long that he doubted the change of the sun and the moon, the ticking of the clock.It's shorter than the time that Yan'er traveled from north to south, but it seems to have been reincarnated in his life for several years.

Du Yuesheng watched his reaction, then looked at the tea spilled all over the floor without making a sound, poured another cup for him and put it beside him.He leaned against the back of the sofa, half-closed his eyes, and turned the cup in his hand to listen to the play.There was a gratified smile on the corner of his lips, and it was rare to see a small amount of his own kindness in other people's time.

Minglou didn't want to argue with him at this moment, he almost forgot about his own breathing, he just listened attentively to Yu Manli's ups and downs, uttering words, and judging whether her breathing was sufficient and whether her injury was healed.

"...Consort, our family is here..."

"...I am here in the south and you are here. A thousand miles of marriage will be linked by a thread. The princess vowed to the Tianmeng, only this palace can speak the truth..."

"...If I leaked any information about him, my body will not be complete..."

"...I felt relieved when I saw the vows of the Princess Alliance..."

Meng Xiaodong's voice gradually dropped, only hearing the huqin babbling back and forth, but not her continuing to sing.

"Consort..."

Yu Manli continued, and Minglou subconsciously followed up and sang:

"...Pan Renmei came to Beifan. Your father set up a double dragon banquet, and eight of my brothers will go to the beach. My eldest brother died in front of the king of Song, and my second brother died in Huangquan with a dagger .My third elder brother was trampled to death by a horse, and Ben Gong and eighth younger brother were lost in the north. I am Yang..."

A line of memories and complaints that Yang Silang should have burst into tears, sang sonorously and forcefully in Minglou, making people think of the Ming family.His father, his eldest sister, Ah Cheng, Ming Tai, himself and Man Li... The turmoil on the Shanghai beach, amidst the huge waves, what has happened and what may happen, what will happen to the Ming family? How many to save?

Du Yuesheng opened his eyes and looked over, feeling startled.

"My son-in-law, Yang what?"

The trembling voice made Minglou's heart skip a beat, as if the person was right in front of him, not across the phone line.He raised his breath and showed his face, raised his fingers, and there seemed to be a warm current from the cool fingertips, slowly pouring into his heart, holding it tightly with infinite cherishment.If you gather it tightly and hold it tightly, you won't get lost again.

"Ah, Princess Xian, my...wife..."

My wife, the words that I want to say many times are always carefully hidden.This is the most important thing. I want to pick a very good day and ask her, how about being my wife?

"Minglou!"

Yu Manli over there burst into tears, and Minglou stood up abruptly.

The author has something to say: "Silang visits his mother" really made Mei Lanfang notice Meng Xiaodong's aria. After Mei invited Meng to cooperate four or five times, they fell in love with each other for a long time.

I’ve never heard Chief Ming sing to go to the movie “Autumn Rain”. The lyrics are carried through the whole story, absolutely amazing!

Crying, I tried my best.my wife! ! !