The night is dim and the lights are on.

Wu Mingzhu completely relaxed physically and mentally.

The task was completed very well and it was very satisfying.

Chongqing expressed its praise for Shanghai's "Chinese assassination" operation.

Wu Mingzhu was promoted to the rank of major.

Today Wu Mingzhu is wearing a tight-fitting purple cheongsam with a stand-up collar.

It also made her snow-white neck look as white as jade,

The purple cheongsam wraps up the slender and round legs and the convex and concave figure.

The slender and well-proportioned legs look even more plump and sexy without wearing stockings

Speaking of stockings, Wu Daxiong couldn't help but think of an interesting anecdote about the Republic of China that he saw in a publication later in life.

At that time, all new styles of clothes would be popular from Shanghai to Nanjing, Peiping, Tianjin and other cities.

Then the warlord's wife in the interior may be able to wear it on the streets after half a year.

At that time, the trend in Shanghai changed again.

Zhang Ailing once wrote in "Changing Clothes":

"Women's clothes are usually like jewelry. They have no age and can be sold at any time.

However, it fell out of favor in pawn shops in the Republic of China because it became worthless when it became outdated."

Whether modern women in the 1930s wore cheongsams or Western-style skirts,

Be sure to wear glass stockings and high heels. At that time, a pair of stockings cost 20 silver coins.

The stockings worn by the wife of Kuomintang Nanjing Mayor Liu Jiwen were worth as much as 25 silver coins.

It was a sensation. In summer, they simply took off their stockings, exposing their legs and feet.

Although this trend originated in Shanghai,

However, the Shanghai Public Security Bureau of the Kuomintang at that time issued a strict order prohibiting it.

It is believed that not wearing socks is a way of showing off one's uniqueness and is harmful to the public customs.

However, after all, ** institutions cannot stop the trend of the times. Since then,

More and more women don’t wear stockings in summer.

In 1933, people in Tianjin considered those who did not wear silk stockings to be the "most modern" people.

In the hot summer weather, a woman walks down the street with her legs and feet exposed.

Even if you pass by the police, they will turn a blind eye.

Wu Mingzhu's white and tender thighs were bare, and she wore a pair of pink moccasins, which were small and exquisite.

Her long hair was pulled into a simple bun,

Sweat your brows lightly, lightly apply powder on your face,

It gives people a feeling of dignity, nobility, elegance, grace, nobility, self-esteem, demureness and gentleness. Under Wu Daxiong’s enthusiastic gaze,

Wu Mingzhu was sulking. Her heart gradually became confused,

The sound of heartbeat seems to be heard even by the birds under the eaves,

And wherever Wu Daxiong’s gaze swept over him,

The skin there seems to have absorbed the energy released by the gaze,

It becomes extremely hot, and the whole body becomes softer,

I wish I could be with the person I like immediately,

Wu Mingzhu is very, very, very happy today.

Can you be unhappy? Lie in the arms of the one who loves you.

Loving and being loved are the happiest moments for a woman.

Is not it?

Such lingering love, such love. What more could I ask for?

"Old Wu, you are so awesome, I love you! You don't seem to be from our era!"

The clouds gather and the rain disperses.

Wu Mingzhu leaned on Wu Daxiong's back and said.

"How can you not! Haha, you are just a little bit smarter than a smart person, just a little bit."

Wu Daxiong said with a somewhat guilty conscience.

"I will go back in two days. You have to miss me, Lao Wu, are you listening?"

"Of course, it's necessary. You can't stop sneezing twice a day in the morning and evening! Hahaha..."

"How can you guarantee that? Say."

"The waves are running, the waves are flowing, the surging river thousands of miles away never stops, let Shanghai be the witness,

The Huangpu River bears witness. If the Huangpu River continues to flow, my thoughts about my pearl will be eternal."

Wu Daxiong gently stroked the smooth and delicate skin on Wu Mingzhu's back and said with an affectionate look on his face.

"Really, sweet talk, honest and frank, who else have you said this to?"

"What an injustice! Pearl Bodhisattva, you, you are the first and only one!"

"That's pretty much it...hehe."

The action of "Wen Ci" Zhou Fohai has come to an end. Wu Mingzhu will return to Chongqing to resume his duties from now on.

It will take some time for Chen Yi to take care of Ku Niang and his daughter in Suzhou before they can return to Shanghai.

Wang Hong suddenly found Wu Daxiong and explained his purpose.

It turned out that his younger brother Wang Lie was unfortunately seriously injured in the battle with the Japanese invaders, and the specific circumstances are unknown.

Wang Hong's heart was as anxious as a spark, and his desire to return was like an arrow.

Unfortunately, Wang Ziwei had just undergone surgery and was not suitable for walking.

So before I left, I asked Wu Daxiong to take care of me.

Wu Daxiong had a very good impression of Wang Lie, a tough guy.

He immediately took out two gold bars and handed them to Wang Hong and said:

"Mr. Wu's kindness will come in handy on the road. Mr. Wang must not refuse."

Mr. Wang Hong was so moved that he thanked him, took it and left Shanghai immediately.

Wang Ziwei's surgery was successful, but the recovery period was long.

Now the only one staying in Shanghai with Wu Daxiong is Qiu Rong,

After all, Wang Ziwei is a girl, so she can avoid being raped during the day, but it is really inconvenient at night.

In addition, Wu Daxiong also had to take time to observe the further movements of Wang Mansion. One person was simply too busy, so Qiu Rong was asked to take care of Wang Ziwei,

The nurse on duty told Wu Daxiong that the patient had just undergone surgery and was very prone to getting angry and inflamed.

Please ask the family members accompanying her to pay attention to the details of her life and try to keep her in a happy state.

Wang Ziwei: "Mr. Wu, can you tell me how my second uncle is doing? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Wu Daxiong: "Don't worry. As far as I know, your second uncle is out of danger, and good luck will have its own destiny. Take good care of yourself, don't worry." Wu Daxiong said a lot of words of comfort, and finally calmed down.

Ziwei felt restless.

Later in the evening, Wu Daxiong talked with Wang Hong on the phone and learned that Wang Lie was seriously injured. One of his left arms was blown off by a Japanese artillery shell, and there were many injuries all over his body. He was in a coma, and his life or death was uncertain.

Wang Hong asked Wu Daxiong not to tell Wang Ziwei the truth first.

Wu Daxiong had no better way, so he had to hide it day by day.

Wu Daxiong was there during the day, and Qiu Rong was with him at night.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Ziwei's physical condition is getting better day by day.

Wang Ziwei: "Mr. Wu, can I ask you a favor?"

Wu Daxiong: "Miss Ziwei, please tell me."

Wang Ziwei: "I see Sister Qiurong calling you Lao Wu Lao Wu, it feels so cordial! I, I want to call you that too, is that okay?"

Wu Daxiong: "Ah, this, this, okay! Is it okay when we are alone together?"

When outsiders are around, just call me Mr. Wu."

"Okay, okay, Lao Wu." Wang Ziwei looked particularly happy.
To be continued...