Several times in dreams

Chapter 56
Before dawn, Chen Wenjun got up. He went to the kitchen to boil a bowl of egg soup, took two pieces of cakes and sent them to the cellar, and then covered the stone slabs on the cellar tightly.

After doing this, he returned to the room, Meng Wanying was looking at him with big eyes blinking.

"Wen Jun, I think you were very masculine yesterday, and you are quite good at acting in front of the Japanese!"

"That's right! I have to cooperate with you, don't I? It's a pity that there is so much food, it's cheaper for Little Japan!"

"Well, I feel a little distressed too, but it was worth it to escape this catastrophe! Why didn't my eldest sister Meng Wanyun come? It's strange!"

"I'll go to the pharmacy and get some medicine later, and I'll check the news on the street!"

After breakfast, Chen Wenjun came to his pharmacy, grabbed some medicines for bruises, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, packed three pairs and walked home with them.

Notices to arrest Hu Zhenjiang were pasted conspicuously on Xiangfu Street.

Chen Wenjun went up to take a look, and when he turned his head, he saw Yamamoto's cold and gloomy eyes staring at him firmly.

Chen Wenjun shivered in fright, and shrank back.

"What did you take?" Rokuro Yamamoto pouted, and Zhao Erneng beside him understood.

"medicine……"

"What medicine?"

"Live...promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis..."

"Ok?"

"Who are you giving it to eat, and you want to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis? It's not a guerrilla! Let me tell you, if you harbor a guerrilla, you will be shot!"

Zhao Erneng roared viciously.

Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and pulled out his gun involuntarily.

"Oh, brother Erneng! It's not like you don't know that my daughter-in-law has suffered from back pain again. I made a mistake a few years ago in the summer. When it's cloudy and rainy, I can't do anything because of the back pain."

Chen Wenjun pulled Zhao Erneng anxiously with a pale face.

"What's the matter? Your stomach hasn't moved yet? If you can't do it, let it go." Zhao Erneng winked gloatingly.

"Baga!" Rokuro Yamamoto stared at Zhao Erneng angrily when he saw the two of them chatting about their daily routine.

"Taijun, this person is Captain Yamaguchi's brother-in-law...his wife...the whole city knows about it!"

Zhao Erneng reported to Yamamoto in a low voice.

Yamamoto Rokuro left with his troops disappointed, and ordered Zhao Erneng to check Chen Wenjun's medicine bag before leaving.

What can Zhao Erneng know?He opened the medicine bag and scratched it randomly a few times. He knew that Chen Wenjun was an honest guy, and he couldn't hide the guerrillas. After reading it, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"I said, Young Master Chen, your sister-in-law was injured while catching the guerrillas. She went to the Western medicine doctor and asked me to prescribe the medicine. Don't you think I should pay for it?"

"It's just a coincidence that your family has a pharmacy, so let's go! Go to your pharmacy to get some medicine! Even if you honor your sister-in-law, hahaha!"

"Should be, should be... Brother Erneng, just say you paid for it, let's go!"

Back home, Chen Wenjun was sweating profusely.

He pulled Meng Wanying to talk about the thrilling scene just now, "You don't know my heart at that time, I was almost scared to death, but I lied without changing my face!"

"Ah! All right, Wen Jun! You are getting better and better now."

"That's right! Is your husband-in-law an ordinary person? Of course, fortunately you are really sick."

"What? What did you say? Fortunately?"

Meng Wanying's eyes widened, and she was about to pinch Wenjun when she came over.

The two chased back and forth in the room, just like children.

When it was time for dinner, Meng Wanying asked Mother Su to leave a bowl of chicken noodle soup for her, saying that she would be hungry after noon.

"Young Mistress, your appetite has been very strong these two days." Mother Su joked.

"Wanying, do you have it again?" Jiang's eyes lit up, "Why are you able to eat it all of a sudden?"

"Oh, no..." Meng Wanying blushed.

"It's a good thing to be able to eat, let's fatten up the land first, then

It's not a matter of time before a child. "

Chen Wenjun also joked.

Meng Wanying gave him a hard look.

The whole family laughed.

After eating, Meng Wanying went to the kitchen, intending to bring the bowl of noodles to her room, so that it would be convenient to deliver the meal later.

I didn't expect to see Su's mother secretly wiping tears at a glance.

"What's the matter? Mother Su..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mother Su was a little embarrassed when she saw Meng Wanying coming in.

"No! There must be something, you have to tell me."

"Oh! I just remembered Zhenjiang. In the past, I worked outside and couldn't take care of him, but every year on his birthday, I would definitely go back."

"When that day comes, I will definitely make him a bowl of chicken noodle soup. Zhenjiang likes my noodles the most."

"Mother Su, don't be too sad, you didn't find the body back then, maybe Brother Zhenjiang is still alive!"

"Oh! That would be great! When I was walking down the canal, I asked everyone if there was anyone who fell into the water. One day, I actually encountered a corpse that had just been salvaged..."

"Isn't that..."

"I wanted to see it but I was afraid to see it. Then I took the courage to look at it. No, my family Zhenjiang has a mole on his shoulder, but he doesn't have it."

"Mole? Left and right?"

"left."

"Oh……"

Meng Wanying walked away with the noodles in a state of anxiety, saying that it was convenient to eat in her room, and Mother Su even joked when she became so worthless.

When there was no one in the backyard, Meng Wanying couldn't wait to pull Wen Jun to the cellar with the medicine in his hand.

"It's nice to have noodles every day." Hu Zhenjiang ate contentedly.

"Zhenjiang!" Meng Wanying called softly.

Hu Zhenjiang stopped suddenly, and was stunned for a few seconds, then he started eating again as if nothing had happened.

"Wanying, who is your name?" Chen Wenjun was a little puzzled.

"You are Zhenjiang, your mother's surname is Su, right?"

Hu Zhenjiang finished the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and said flatly, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking. Mother Su is my nanny, and her son's name is Zhenjiang. Her husband took advantage of her absence to give her son to a boat runner in exchange for gambling money."

Hu Zhenjiang did not speak.

"Mother Su shed tears whenever she mentioned her son these years. Back then, she searched along the canal for a long time, and just now told me that Zhenjiang likes to eat her chicken noodle soup the most."

Hu Zhenjiang's lips trembled twice, but he still didn't speak.

Sudden!A dark figure appeared at the cellar entrance.

"Who?!"

The three of them were startled at the same time.

"Miss, I feel that something is wrong with you. I have been following you. Why are you talking about Zhenjiang?"

"Who else is here?"

With the candlelight flickering, Mother Su approached Hu Zhenjiang and looked at his face in confusion, "Who are you?"

"You!" Mama Su's eyes widened.

"Zhen... Jiang? Are you still alive?!"

"mother……"

Mother Su covered her mouth, not daring to let herself cry. She didn't expect her son to be the most wanted person in the city, and she didn't expect her son to be rescued by the lady and hid in the cellar.

The two mothers hadn't seen each other for seven or eight years, and they were talking quietly in the cellar, Wen Jun went up to watch the wind, and Meng Wanying watched the mother and son meet, she let go of the past, and smiled.

Three days later, Sun Laowai led more than 300 people from the county brigade to raid the jurisdiction of the puppet army Saiyan outside the city. The puppet army and devils in the Holy City went to support, and the city was in chaos.

Hu Zhenjiang wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out of the city.

But Chen Wenjun went to look around the city gate, only to find that the devils guarding the city did not relax their guard against those who left the city.

They took the portraits and checked them over and over again, pulling aside those who looked alike and interrogating them carefully. From this point of view, it was unlikely that they wanted to get out.

Now it's tricky!
(End of this chapter)