After the Republic of China

Chapter 48
Luo Congbai returned home and brought the wounded, and the house at home became tense all of a sudden.

Luo Congbai, who was in a hurry earlier, didn't think much about it, but now he knew that his nephew was sleeping in the parents' room, and he felt a little sorry.

Uncle Luo didn't pay attention to his son's expression, but kept urging his wife to leave quickly.

Luo Congbai watched his mother go down to the ground, and said shyly: "You are squeezed, is it convenient for brother and sister-in-law?"

Aunt Luo, who got off the bed, said indifferently: "Why are you squeezed? It's not like Shishi never slept in the inner room when he was a child. What's the inconvenience for your brother and sister-in-law?"

"In the end, they are still squeezed." Luo Congbai was not satisfied.

Uncle Luo hurriedly stopped him and said, "It's really all right, although you don't live in that room much, but there are a lot of utensils."

Aunt Luo also explained: "Your brother and sister-in-law didn't move the things in your room. After receiving your letter, they moved their own things here. That's fine, you don't have to worry about these trivial matters."

"Okay, don't talk too much, no matter what, he should also thank his brother and sister-in-law." Uncle Luo knocked on the cigarette pot impatiently.

His words were neither serious nor serious, but his tone was not very good.

Aunt Luo saw her wife pouted, so she had to give her son a good-natured look, and walked inside.

Uncle Luo was angry and his face was black, but he didn't really give his son any shame.

Disliked that his son was standing too high, he knocked on the cigarette pot and asked his son to sit down quickly.

Luo Congbai knew why his father was angry, although he felt guilty, he was not afraid.

Seeing that he lit a cigarette for his father first, he said slowly: "Don't worry, Dad, I will figure out the money myself."

"Miss Shao is not a child who waits for others. The things she brings out are either rich or expensive." Uncle Luo was very distressed.

Luo Congbai didn't feel worried when he heard that, on the contrary, he still had a smile on his face.

His smile was a little silly, and it looked very abrupt in this dark room.

When Uncle Luo saw his son like this, his heart stopped. It is enough to be happy with the money owed.

So, he said honestly and bluntly: "Don't take it seriously, let me ask you, is your organization rich, or are you rich?"

"Is that why Dad is bothered?" Luo Congbai frowned.

What the son said made Uncle Luo's heart skip a beat, and he said flatly: "Apart from you, what else can bother me and your mother."

Probably he felt that his tone was not good, so he said again: "Okay, you don't have to worry about the money, no matter what, Dad can join in and give it to you."

Luo Congbai hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No need, I can't ask Dad to collect the money for the medicine, I have my own reasons."

"What can you do, isn't it better to go around for alms. Or, are you still expecting that Miss Shao will not take any money?" Uncle Luo stared at his son impatiently, and scolded.

Being said so bluntly by his father, Luo Congbai twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, not daring to say more.

Seeing his son acquiescing, Uncle Luo was also worried, and said directly: "Father only asks you today, you are too old, I don't care about the big things outside, you should pay more attention to your personal affairs."

"Father!" Luo Congbai panicked, with a dull pain in his heart.

When Uncle Luo saw his son like this, he felt a little flustered, as if something out of control was about to happen.

Then, he tapped on the cigarette rod, stopped his son, and said decisively: "It's fine if you don't stay at home in previous years, but this year you just happen to be at home. While you have free time, let's settle the matter between you and Miss Wan."

What?Luo Congbai frowned, he didn't even know what famous brand this late girl was, so why did she decide?
Thinking of the possibility of marrying a woman he had never met before, Luo Congbai suddenly felt sore in his heart, as if he was about to lose something, and he was very heartbroken.

Gathering his mind, Luo Congbai said with a somber face, "Father, I'm going to..."

Seeing that his son was about to evade, Uncle Luo stared and stopped him: "What's the matter, are you still not happy, or are you worried about your parents' eyes?"

As if to prove that he was right, Uncle Luo only paused, and then said: "Your sister-in-law is pretty good, and the little stone is so big now."

Asking his father-in-law to mention his daughter-in-law in private, he still coughed a little unaccustomedly, and smoked the cigarette again.

Seeing his father's actions, Luo Congbai was blindfolded, and he didn't know what to do.

Luo Congbai felt that if he didn't speak again, he would be condemned like his elder brother, so he hurriedly said, "Father, don't tell me how busy I am now, as you know, it will take three or four years for me to complete my skills..."

Uncle Luo obviously forgot about this, and stared at his son with a cigarette pipe in his mouth, a little dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Luo Congbai said nervously, "Father, I can't be too busy to get married now. Isn't this ruining myself and delaying others?"

Luo Congbai practiced boy kung fu since childhood.In fact, he is extremely talented and has mastered kung fu a long time ago, but he just uses this as an excuse.

He didn't know why, but he just didn't want to settle down so early, let alone any random woman, so he had to accept her as his wife.

Uncle Luo has heard his son say these words many times. Hearing this time, he looked at his son with some doubts, "Are you really not good at it? Don't lie to me. I will talk to your master later, and I will take care of you." Ask."

Luo Congbai was not conscious of lying, and nodded very seriously, "You ask, how could I lie to Dad."

Seeing him like this, Uncle Luo hesitated, "You boy, don't rely on your master to be busy, I can't find anyone."

Luo Congbai hurriedly waved his hands, "No way, dad, my internal kung fu is a unique skill in Shaolin. When people reach my age, they will only become [-]% of it. As far as my achievement is already considered fast."

The son said this with a bit of pride, Uncle Luo didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just glared at his son, put aside the matter for the time being, and asked instead: "The situation outside is not good, are you taking refuge this time, or?"

Luo Congbai and his party came back by chance, and it was only a day.

Thinking about the thrilling experience last night, Luo Congbai swallowed, "I'm afraid that Commissar Qin's injury will be kept here forever, as for me..."

"Why, you still have to go?" Uncle Luo stood up suddenly.

Thinking of the situation outside and the secret orders from above, Luo Congbai frowned, "I'm afraid I have to go, but I won't go far, Dad, don't worry."

"Then you can't live at home this year?" Aunt Luo suddenly turned in.

Knowing that his wife would eavesdrop, Uncle Luo didn't bother her, he just stared at his son and waited for an excuse.

Not much to say about the affairs of the Ministry and the team, Luo Congbai could only say: "I will try to celebrate the New Year at home."

Uncle Luo goes out to sell vegetables every day, so he knows some news about the outside world.

He glanced at his son, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Shanghai is about to go to war, and the Japanese cannon boats are all on the Yangtze River, posing a great threat to Nanjing. Where are you going?"

Luo Congbai knew that his father was not such an ignorant person, he glanced at his mother, and then said: "Well, that's the plan for the time being, but it's not going to officially participate in the war."

After hearing this, Aunt Luo couldn't stand anymore.

Luo Congbai hurried over, helped Mama to the side of the bed, and sat down.

(End of this chapter)