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911, this is the story of Yang Jiajiang

At this time, Leng Yue couldn't help but laugh. She really didn't expect that the mother and daughter in front of her were the same mother and daughter who lost money on the Maoyuan in October last year.

She said: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you mother and daughter again."

Mrs. Wu hurriedly said: "That's right, we are so destined. If it weren't for those officers asking for money for us, we, mother and daughter, would be in trouble. I really want to say thank you to them."

Leng Yue said: "That can only wait until later. Several of them have gone on a business trip, and I don't know when they will come back. However, I know where you are after all. I will tell them when they come back."

25-15

Qin Yali's ward can really be described as snow-white, clean and spotless.

She lay on the bed tiredly, with her eyes closed, her face still pale, but her stomach had disappeared.

Mrs. Wu heated up chicken soup in the kitchen, brought it to her, and persuaded her to take a few sips. The chicken soup was indeed nourishing, and she seemed to feel much better.

In a short time, the nurse brought the child over, put it directly in her arms, and said, "Madam, it's a boy, weighing six pounds and two taels."

Qin Yali looked at the child in the cloth bag and exclaimed, "Oh, why does he look like a little old man?"

Wu said: "Newborn babies are like this. They grow up in two or three days."

The nurse said: "Madam, let's breastfeed the baby. The first milk is the most important."

Qin Yali hurriedly opened her clothes, put her nipple into his little mouth, and watched him suck it.

She looked up at Li Chengguo, "Oh, it's so itchy."

At this time, Li Chengguo smiled patronizingly and could not say anything.

Xiaoya blinked her big eyes and came closer to watch the child sucking milk. It was so novel. When she saw his open pink hands, she stretched out a finger and put it in his little hand. The child immediately grabbed her hand.

hand.

She cried: "Madam, look, he's got my hand!"

Qin Yali looked at her with a smile and said, "Xiaoya, do you like it?"

Xiaoya laughed so hard that she lost her eyes and said, "I like it so much. Madam, what should I call him?"

Wu said from behind: "You should call him Young Master."

Qin Yali couldn't help laughing, and even Leng Yue, who was standing next to her, also laughed.

Qin Yali said: "It seems that we are some kind of rich man. His name will be named by his father in the future. As for you, let's call him brother. Xiaoya, you have to take more care of your brother in the future, okay?"

Xiaoya nodded and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

No one expected that Qin Yali’s words came true! Xiaoya’s care for her younger brother is not as simple as just taking care of her! Look!

Qin Yali suddenly said: "Xiaoya, it's not good to call you Xiaoya all the time. I would like to give you a name. Are you happy with it?"

Wu Xiaoya immediately said: "Madam, I am happy with it, it must be a good name."

Qin Yali also smiled, "You are really good at talking. Now that your name is Xiaoya, I will name you Xiaoyan. Xiao means dawn, which means dawn. Smoke means the clouds and mist in the morning. Wait for the sun

When it comes out, it shines on the clouds and mist, which is the morning glow. Xiaoyan means the morning glow is bright. Xiaoya, do you like it?"

Xiaoya looked back at her mother and said, "Madam, I like it. Xiaoyan means morning glow. I really like it. Thank you, madam."

25-16

February 18, 1939, New Year's Eve on the lunar calendar.

Chen Zifeng, Liao Ruolan, as well as Mr. Nakama and Yoshikawa spent New Year's Eve at the headquarters of the 17th Division of the 38th Army. Geng Zhijie, commander of the 17th Division, warmly invited them to attend the New Year's Eve party.

The Xi'an Chamber of Commerce organized a labor consolation group, which brought a lot of grain and pork to the soldiers on the front line, and also brought a performance team. That night, they performed on the threshing floor at the entrance of the village.

The soldiers sat in a large dark area on the threshing floor, with their mouths open, watching the song and dance performance in front of them. Every time a performance was performed, they clapped their hands vigorously and shouted for another one!

Liao Ruolan introduced the content of the performance to Mr. Nakama and Yoshikawa from time to time. The two Japanese people laughed and were very happy to watch.

Chen Zifeng sat next to them and peeked at them from time to time. There was nothing like spies in the expressions of these two Japanese! They were really happy watching those song and dance performances!

At this time, his eyes caught sight of Wu Jihuai sitting behind him.

There is a strange thing in the past few days. Wu Jihuai, who has been paying attention to the investigation work of Xiao Ancheng and Qiao Yanfang, suddenly wants to get into Chen Zifeng's antique car every day, saying that he wants to go to the front line with them to see it.

This strange thing made Chen Zifeng suspicious. What Wu Jihuai cares most about should be the Communist Party. Why do you suddenly care about these two Japanese? Does this guy have something to do with the Japanese? He was watching the performance in front of him, but he was thinking about Wu Jihuai behind him.

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The soldiers of the 17th Division also have their own programs. One of these programs left Mr. Nakama stunned!

A soldier, carrying a stick, jumped onto the stage. He first did somersaults, performed somersaults, ran in circles on the stage, and shouted.

Liao Ruolan explained to Mr. Zhongjian that the soldier acted like an ancient general riding a horse on the battlefield.

After a moment, the soldier suddenly threw off his military uniform, revealing his dark and muscular upper body, and danced the stick around again.

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Liang Langshan! Zhan Hu'er! (Yay one by one) The ground! Move! The mountain! Shake!"

He was so angry that he shouted hoarsely, almost like a wolf howling! The soldiers below roared at the same time! It seemed that they were echoing the performance on the stage!

The soldier's muscles tensed up and he shouted: "It's easy to kill! Ha! Ha! Ha! One by one! It's also good for war!"

The soldiers below followed him and roared again! Then, they all clapped their hands as hard as they could!

Mr. Nakama asked: "What's going on?"

Liao Ruolan first asked Adjutant Hao next to her, then turned back to Mr. Zhongjian and said, "This is the story of General Yang."

Mr. Zhongjian opened his mouth wide, "The story of the Yang family general! Mr. Yang! I have heard of it, I have heard of it! Two Wolf Mountains!"

Liao Ruolan said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's the drama in Lianglangshan!"

At this time, the soldiers in front roared and sang again: "...My eight sons of the Yang family are like dragons and tigers! Blocking in the east and killing in the west! Fighting in the north and south! In front of the two armies! Tens of thousands of horses in the army! No matter their lives!"

Yeah one by one"

The soldiers below clapped their hands vigorously again! They cheered in unison!

Mr. Nakama also clapped his hands hard and shouted "Hello" at the top of his lungs! He looked very excited!

Chen Zifeng squinted his eyes, looking at Mr. Nakama as if he were looking at some demon or monster! His behavior was like that of a Chinese! Damn it, how could there be such a Japanese!

When he turned around, he saw that Adjutant Hao was also looking at him as if he were looking at a monster! Chen Zifeng couldn't help but grinned and showed a silly smile. He guessed that his appearance might not be able to deceive Adjutant Hao, and he didn't know what Adjutant Hao was thinking about it.

What do two Japanese people think?

25-17

Chongqing, in a small building in Hongyadong.

A copper hot pot is placed on the round table, and some hotpot ingredients are placed on delicate small plates.

Mr. Sato picked up a piece of meat, put it in the red and boiling hot pot soup, rinsed it briefly, dipped the seasoning in the bowl, and put it into his mouth. He kept sucking in the cold air and made a ha! ha! sound in his mouth. He

He picked up the beer glass, touched it with Takashi, Kawakami and Kuriyama, and then took a big gulp!

He smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that hot pot with beer would be so delicious! I really didn't expect it!"

Like him, Kuriyama ate hot-potted meat and drank beer. Takaji and Kawakami, on the other hand, just looked at him with smiles.

Mr. Sato nodded to them, "I'm afraid you can also see that I am very lonely! In fact, I miss people like Chen Zifeng a little! Oh, there is really no way!"

Tingji said: "We seem to be a little idle!"

Mr. Sato pointed at him forcefully, "Takaji-kun, you are really impressed! You are so right! We are just waiting! Waiting for the second step of the 'barrel plan'! I hope it will have a good result!"

"

Takashi said: "Do you have to wait until the second step is completed before you can take the third step?"

Mr. Sato said: "If this can be done, that would be the best! I just don't understand why the military commanders don't take action! What are they waiting for! I really can't understand!"

Tingji said softly: "Sir, maybe you are a little worried, aren't you?"

Mr. Sato slapped his knees, shook his head and said, "What I fear most is this! What I fear most is this! Don't let anything unexpected happen!"

25-18

Jiaochangkou, in Qin Yali's bedroom.

She was lying on her side, breastfeeding her son. As Aunt Wu said, in less than a month, her son was growing like an inflated balloon! He gained weight and seemed to have grown taller!

Xiaoyan kept smiling and kneeling in front of the bed, watching her breastfeed her brother. For her, this was a very new thing!

Before leaving, Li Chengguo promised that he would give his son a good name. So, something strange happened at home. Both Qin Yali and Aunt Wu followed Xiaoyan's lead and called the child "younger brother".

Qin Yali thinks this name is quite warm and endearing.

Sometimes, Qin Yali would say as if she was very determined: "Aunt Wu, give your brother a bath tonight!"

Bathing her brother was the biggest problem she faced! Killing him with a knife or a gun was a piece of cake! But bathing her brother always made her sweat profusely! His little body was so soft!

When taking a bath, she and Aunt Wu had to work together to scrub him very gently! Her brother's skin was almost breakable by blows. Xiaoyan was vigilant with a towel beside her, ready to help at any time.

The feeding was finished. Qin Yali covered her clothes and looked at her son's red face. There was always an illusory feeling in her heart, as if everything was unreal.

Xiaoyan said: "Madam, my brother is asleep. Madam, you can sleep too. I will watch my brother."?

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