Chapter 25: Bear the humiliation and bear the burden

The surrounding environment is really too bad, too bad,

You can't go very far before you find a few strangers following you.

Had to go back again.

Could it be that he was targeted by agents from Chongqing?

I don’t know if Captain Wu has found our contact person.

Mr. Xiao Lin has almost become fat after being bored in the house for the past two days.

Damn Wu, he finally came back,

Throwing down a bag of bacon, the biscuits left again.

I wanted to go with him, but was severely rejected. He couldn't speak my native Chinese.

Who can imagine that my Chinese is not good? In this place, Chongqing,

They call shoes children's shoes and children they call dolls.

Wow wow wow, I thought she was singing Peking Opera!

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The white clouds are dedicated to the pasture, the rivers are dedicated to the ocean,

What can I give to you, my friend?

What can I dedicate to you? I keep asking,

I kept searching and thinking——

The white dove is dedicated to the blue sky, the starlight is dedicated to the long night,

What can I offer to you, my child?

The rainy season is dedicated to the earth, the years are dedicated to the seasons,

What can I dedicate to you, my parents...

After Wu Daxiong finished singing the song, he received a burst of warm applause like a storm.

Many people in the troupe shed tears, it was so nice.

Lu Qingmei shed the most tears, and she hurriedly hid aside and wiped them with a handkerchief.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Wu, you are such a blessing in need!"

We are worried that we don’t have any good works!”

Chen Gexin said.

"The last time I listened to your "Yijianmei" it really opened my eyes.

Coupled with Miss Qingmei's graceful dancing, it became a sensation once the performance was performed.

It has become one of the repertoire of our troupe. Now you can hear many people singing it when you walk on the street."

I think the song "Dedication" will also be very popular.

After all, the lyrics and music are both excellent and touching. It is also in line with the current living conditions of the people in Chongqing.

The song reveals that open-minded, kind and natural mood of mutual help and love,

There is also a kind of humiliation-bearing, perseverance, and high-spirited spirit hidden inside!

Mr. Wu, you are amazing!"

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I can't wait too long.

We will meet again later, and I wish you a successful performance!"

"Miss Qingmei, please send Mr. Wu off for me."

"OK."

Although the small streets in Chongqing are difficult to walk,

You can walk with people who are spiritually connected,

Don't be too happy...

"Miss Qingmei, you've been here for so long, so you should be used to work and life."

"It's okay. What about you, Mr. Wu? Are you performing some dangerous mission again?"

"Forget it, don't say it if it's inconvenient."

"It's nothing. If I say it, it will only make you worried. Why bother!"

"By the way, Wenhui is pregnant... I don't know whether to give birth to a nephew or a niece for you?"

"Ah! Is it true? Then I'm going to be an aunt! Congratulations, Mr. Wu. That's great..."

"Wenhui said, I will take you back with me this time. She misses her sister very much. If everything goes well."

Lu Qingmei first nodded, glanced at Wu Daxiong and then shook her head. She whispered: "Let me think about it..."

"The road ahead is difficult, so stop here! Take care!"

Wu Daxiong poured a row of jars of sauce, vinegar, oil, salt, and tea into his heart, and the five flavors were mixed.

"Well, Mr. Wu, take care of yourself too!"

"goodbye!"

Wu Daxiong just walked through a street,

I heard the air raid sirens suddenly sound.

Enemy attack, enemy attack.

Wu Daxiong chased Lu Qingmei in the direction she was going back.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Japanese gunfire poured down from the sky.

Wu Daxiong caught up with Lu Qingmei and "get down"

He threw her to the ground.

There were explosions, people's cries, and curses everywhere.

The sound of breaking roof beams...the piercing sound of sirens, thick smoke billowing, and dust filling the sky.

A section of ruins was once again hit by a huge air wave when the bomb exploded!

A lot of gravel was ejected onto Wu Daxiong's back, head, and face.

Wu Daxiong bowed his body slightly and strictly protected Lu Qingmei's whole body.

Lu Qingmei said in a trembling voice: "Brother Wu, you are injured, bleeding."

"No, it's okay, bah, bah, it's nothing..." Wu Daxiong choked on a mouthful of dust.

You have to do all the tricks. How can a hero save a beauty without some extravagance?"

The bombing finally came to an end, and the surrounding area was in chaos, with people crying and dogs barking.

Lu Qingmei gently stroked Wu Daxiong's forehead with her hand.

The wound that had just been bandaged with white gauze soon started to seep out blood again.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Qingmei felt that her heart ached so much.

"Not at all, really. I am made of iron and steel.

You see, Wu Daxiong punched his chest muscles several times.

Lu Qingmei looked at him without blinking. She never wanted to look away again...

"Hurry up, get into the air-raid shelter." Someone shouted from behind.

"The Japanese plane will come again soon!" The harsh air defense siren sounded again...

"Drilling air raid shelters"

"hehe……"

"Even the air raid shelters were blown up!"

Most of the beautiful courtyard was gone in the blink of an eye.

There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and sewage was flowing freely.

All the gold and silver have been wasted!

Sister Ma looked at everything in front of her, wanting to cry without tears, and her heart was filled with despair.

I found a stone and sat down on it.
To be continued...