Marriage of the Republic of China

Yan Guilan came out of Sun Baoting's room after speaking, and saw that the lights in Fu Wenge's room were on and the windows were open, so she walked around to the west corridor.The mother-in-law has a posture, and she looks forward and backward when she speaks, but she doesn't have to do it with Fu Wenge.She had been holding back for a few days, and wanted to find someone to open up and talk to.

She wore soft-soled embroidered shoes and walked silently.It wasn't until under the window that Fu Wenge raised his head because of the shadow cast on the desk.

"Have you disturbed your reading?" Yan Guilan smiled apologetically, but the sadness on her face was stronger than the smile.

"No, I just wanted to take a rest." Guessing that she planned to stay, Fu Wenge stood up, making gestures to open the door.

Yan Guilan hurriedly reached in from the window and pressed his arm: "No, no, just stand here and say a few words. Sit in your seat."

Fu Wenge originally felt that it was inappropriate for others to sit while standing, and he also considered that his height would cause oppression to the petite and exquisite Yan Guilan, so after thinking about it, he decided to sit back on the chair.

"Study is hard, isn't it?" Yan Guilan's tone remained soft, as if she cared about Fu Wenge as her younger brother, "I think you're a little thinner than when you first came to Beiping."

"Fortunately, the first year is quite hard and the courses are tight."

Fu Wenge narrowed his eyes.In fact, he didn't dare to talk to Yan Guilan, he kept Bai Hanyu's secret in his heart, and always felt that everything he said was lying to her - in order to keep a lie, he had to tell more lies.But it is about Bai Hanyu's reputation, so he has to tell the truth, and it should be the frankness between husband and wife, he is not qualified to talk about it.

Speaking of being in the hospital that day, he suggested that Bai Hanchen go for an examination.Genetically speaking, it is very common for siblings to have the same problem.As a result, when Bai Hanchen heard it, he looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his eyebrows almost raised suddenly, and his face was still stretched out.

Yan Guilan didn't understand the curriculum arrangement of college students, so she couldn't follow his words, so she could only sigh: "Hey, you learned people, you can earn a lot of money by your skills wherever you go. Unlike me, who was Parents stay at home, raise them until they are sixteen, and get married. The road of this life is as straight as iron bars, and you can see the end at a glance."

After hearing this, Fu Wenge felt even more pitiful for her.Of course, it doesn't mean how bleak her fate is. Thinking back to this era of war and chaos, compared with those refugees who left their homes and died in the wilderness to teach wild dogs to eat, her life without worrying about food and clothing will definitely be envied by most people.

I pity her because I pity her mentality of accepting her fate.But it's no wonder that Yan Guilan herself, the old-fashioned women, who have heard and seen since childhood, can't escape the shackles of the three cardinal principles and five constant principles.To teach her to break through the shackles automatically and consciously, it is only possible to wash her thoroughly from the inside to the outside ten or eight times.

"Sister Guilan, you can continue to study." Fu Wenge sincerely advised, "There are several seniors in our school who also got married and had children, and then continued their studies."

There was a twinkle in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Guilan said in shame: "I'm such a brain, I can make an embroidery pattern, crochet a hair job and count the stitches, and read? It's really not that kind of material."

"I heard from Er Shao that you have read books."

"What do I call reading? It's just learning to read and count with my husband."

"Every student comes here like this. It's better to have a foundation than nothing." Fu Wenge thought for a moment, then got up and went to the bookcase to take out two books.A copy of "New Chinese" and a book of "Algebra", both published by the Commercial Press.He handed them to Yan Guilan and said, "I bought this for my brother. Take it and read it first. I'll buy it for him later and send it back. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

Yan Guilan froze for a moment, holding the book like a weight weighing down her hand.Naturally, she usually reads books, but they are mostly popular readers on the market. She never thought that she would return to school one day.The most youthful days are spent being a decent and qualified young lady of the Bai family. At this age, to study with a group of teenage children, wouldn't it make you laugh your ass off?

Seeming to see her worries, Fu Wenge persuaded again: "Sister Guilan, as long as you are willing to learn, I can help you with tuition in high school. When you get a diploma, you can do what you want anything."

Eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Guilan pressed her cherry red lips tightly, her thoughts were churning.No one has ever given her such guidance and support.A woman's lack of talent is virtue, and her fate is determined once she is born.

To do whatever she wanted—it was a future she had never dreamed of before.

"Wen Ge, I..." She really lacked confidence, "Do you really think I can do it?"

Fu Wenge took out a blank notebook and a few sharpened pencils from the drawer and handed them to her: "Whether it works or not, you'll know after trying it. Sister Guilan, just pass the time, read it slowly, wait and see." When it's over, I'll buy you a new one."

Yan Guilan took his hand and sighed: "Hey, look, I haven't bought anything for you, Jing taught you to give it to me... Wen Ge, you are so kind-hearted, Han Chen can marry you, it is him a blessing."

"No! I'm not sure about him!"

Fu Wenge categorically denied it, his face flushed redder than drinking alcohol.

Baoding, the official residence of the Chief of Staff.

After taking the gun from Fu Junkai, Qiao Ansheng put it in the cabinet and hung it up.There are no children at home, so they are not afraid of rummaging around, and the cabinet does not need to be locked.A few days ago, something happened to Fu Junkai's deputy's family. The three-year-old baby took the gun that I put on the table to play with.Fortunately, no insurance was opened, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Do you have a letter for Wen Ge?" Fu Junkai unbuttoned the collar button with one hand, and flipped through the envelope on the table with one hand.

"I didn't believe it this week, but I sent two telegrams, saying I'm busy." Qiao Ansheng took out the hanger, hung up the military jacket that Fu Junkai took off, and carefully brushed it with a soft bristle brush to go outside for a whole day. of dust.

Seeing him, Fu Junkai raised his hand to hold his fingers pinched on the hanger: "It's better to let the servants do this kind of thing, you've been tired all day, go to rest earlier."

Qiao Ansheng didn't stop, but kept brushing with his head down.Fu Junkai's fingertips had calluses from a gun, and his palms were slightly rough.Grinding on the back of Qiao Ansheng's hand, it was a real, extremely familiar touch and temperature.

Once upon a time, as long as these hands held him in their arms, hot flames would rise and sweep across like a prairie fire.At that time, there were few rooms in the family, and there was only a thin partition between their wedding room and uncle's room, and the head of the bed was right on top of the partition.She was shy and didn't dare to speak out, so she could only bite the pillow and quilt cover and bear it.I'm afraid that the noise will be a little louder, and I will receive that strange look when I get up early and eat.

But the more cautious you are, the more enjoyable it will be. No matter how tired you are during the day, you will never be able to miss it at night.The conditions are better now, but the years have passed, even if the fingers are clasped together, there is rarely a feeling of blush and heartbeat.

Seeing that Qiao Ansheng didn't listen to his words, Fu Junkai frowned slightly, took off the hanger with a little force and hung it in the closet, turned around and wrapped his arms around his waist, and ordered: "Go to bed, sleep."

Throwing the brush on the table, Qiao Ansheng looked up at him.The brows and eyes are still handsome, but the corners of the eyes are dragged down by the busy business, and when he is taught to squint to look at people, he always feels a little displeased.

"Let's get down to business first." He put his arms around his broad shoulders and gently pushed the person away. "Today, Commander Ding called and said he wanted to see you. Please let me pass you a message."

"No see!" Fu Junkai's interest suddenly diminished, he turned around and knocked out a cigarette to light it.

Head Ding made a false report of the number of people and was paid for nothing. He also resold the equipment, and he was reported.Now the superior is going to deal with him, and it is Fu Junkai who is in charge of this matter.

There is no rule without rules, not to mention that Fu Junkai despises this guy who uses all his power to eat and take the garbage on the buckle, so many people plead for mercy.It's better now, call home to harass his family, he should shoot that bastard dead.

"I've already declined for you." Qiao Ansheng knew him well, and although he didn't know the specifics, he had received such low-key calls since Fu Junkai became the chief of staff, "However... Hope you can listen."

Fu Junkai half leaned on the edge of the table, raised his eyes from the smoke: "Say."

Usually, Qiao Ansheng seldom interferes with his official affairs, but as long as he speaks, it must be a motto worth listening to.

Qiao Ansheng persuaded calmly: "The current government army is no longer the original Northern Expeditionary Army. Those who once shed their blood for the revolution have long been eroded by power, and there are everywhere. You are angry with these people." , I can’t finish it.”

"One regiment commander, seven mansions, five foreign cars, and the soldiers under him to build a house for him with free coolies! He dares to occupy the practice! If things go on like this, if we really fight, I'm afraid not everyone will be able to fight." Throw away your helmet and armor, and teach your enemies to chase after you!"

Qiao Ansheng persuaded again: "What about you, who should be dealt with, but don't dig deep...Dig out the radish and bring out the mud. There will be more feuds. You can't ignore the lives of the whole family. You block the gap. Now, those people still have to miss you."

Of course Fu Junkai understands the reason, it's just getting angry.He was born in a military academy, and he never wanted to join forces with those bandits who were recruited.He is clean and self-sufficient, and his sleeves are clean. It is not easy to climb up.If Bai Yukun hadn't supported tens of thousands of Dayang as a friend back then to help him manage, he would still be a small staff officer in the military department.

To say that Bai Yukun's line was recommended by Qiao Ansheng's relatives.It was Qiao Ansheng's cousin, Luo Gan, who had been Bai Yukun's errands for many years and had won his trust.At that time, the situation was chaotic, Bai Yukun heard Luo Gan mention this uncle of his cousin's family a few times, so he was interested in making friends.After meeting, although he recognized Fu Junkai's character, he felt that the other party was too young, and he didn't want to follow the trend, so he kept on being an ordinary friend.

At the end of the Northern Expedition, Fu Junkai has made great achievements in battle, but he has not been able to get the promotion he deserved for a long time.After Sun Baoting heard about it from Luo Ganna, she lobbied Bai Yukun, saying that Fu Junkai was full of heroism and would become a big hit in the future, so it was worth betting on him.

Tens of thousands of oceans, neither stealing nor robbing, in exchange for the honor that should have been received, is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to Junkai.However, Bai Yukun is a businessman, so he has no reason to make a loss-making business.So one time after drinking, Fu Junkai bluntly asked Bai Yukun what he wanted in return.

You can't do things that are unconscionable, and mention the others casually.

At that time, Bai Yukun cast his eyes on Fu Wenge who had just left the meeting, and casually joked, "Maybe he will be able to be the in-laws of his sons and daughters in the future".Now that the joke has become true, even though Fu Junkai and Qiao Ansheng are very reluctant to part with each other, they cannot ignore the Zhu Zi family motto of "Giving benefits without thinking, and never forgetting the kindness".

I just hope that Bai Hanchen doesn't bully his heart, otherwise, bullets won't have eyes.

"Jun Kai."

Being recalled by Qiao Ansheng's shout, Fu Junkai extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, took off the belt and put it on the back of the chair, and pushed Qiao Ansheng onto the bed.The dense kisses fell one after another, and after a while, gasps/breaths of different heights resounded in the room.

It's the same for both of them.

"Jun—Jun Kai, you're hitting me—" Qiao Ansheng complained suddenly, pushing his broad shoulders to keep people from getting close.

Fu Junkai knew the reason and asked: "The belt has been taken off, what else can hurt you?"

Of course, Qiao Ansheng knew that it wasn't the belt buckle that was hurting him, but he just found an excuse to make Fu Junkai anxious.Ever since Fu Junkai had an extra family outside, and he wanted to touch him when he came back, he would never fulfill the other party's wishes smoothly.

No matter how difficult life was when they were young, but their hearts were close to each other, he never regretted choosing Fu Junkai more than half a minute.But when Fu Junkai brought Mu Wangqiu home and begged him to accept the reality that his heart had been split in two, he taught him that he fell into an ice cave from head to toe.What's even more helpless is that he is completely powerless to fight against this feeling that he sacrificed his life on the battlefield.

There were a few shrapnel on Mu Wangqiu's back, which were broken by a cannon/shell that exploded at close range when he was bandaging Fu Junkai on the battlefield.Fu Junkai said that if Mu Wangqiu hadn't thrown him to the ground and used his own body as a shield, he would have been killed on the spot.Those shrapnel will stay on Mu Wangqiu's body for a lifetime, and the pain also makes Mu Wangqiu lose his strength to continue working as a military doctor.Apart from making a vow to take care of the other party for the rest of his life, Fu Junkai has no other way to repay Mu Wangqiu's affection for him.

Despair and helplessness were intertwined, forcing Qiao Ansheng's emotions to collapse completely.He took out Fu Junkai's gun and pointed it straight at his chin, hoping that he would not suffer from this kind of suffering in the next life——

"I'll pay him back for you!"

However, Fu Junkai pushed the gun away, and the bullet hit the light bulb, and the room was suddenly pitch black.In the nearly suffocating darkness, Qiao Ansheng heard his son's cry and woke up instantly.Rushing to the corridor, he hugged Fu Wenge, who was out of breath from crying, into his arms.

After death, the whole body is light, but teach children how to bear everything?

"As long as Mu Wangqiu doesn't enter this house, you can do whatever you like."

Under the broken dignity, this is the only concession he can make.

TBC

The author has something to say: Well, the second master did not appear in this chapter, but he is still active in the dialogue and narration

I estimate that starting from chapter 40, all the threads laid out earlier can be recycled.

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