Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 114

The two could only put aside the matter of Bao Buyi for the time being, and went back to Ning Zheng's bedroom together. Feng Jiu walked over to unpack a luggage, and Ning Zheng just wanted to open his mouth to say something, Feng Jiu said in time: "Come and help, Put the gramophone away." He took out another stack of records, "That's it, listen to it, I'm going to take a shower."

She took her pajamas and bath towel again, and walked into the adjacent bathroom lightly, leaving Ning Zheng at a loss.

Ning Zheng calmed down, set up the phonograph obediently, and picked up a record with the words "27 years of the Republic of China, children" on it, and put the stylus in place. The voice poured out, "

"Father, father! Tan Buer, talk to father!" Ning Zheng's eyes immediately became moist, this is his heart, his Ya Ya's voice is almost as sweet and clear as when he was a child, very much like her mother.

"Hi Dad, I'm Tanbuer, I'm three years old..." This timid little Sangmen was his shy second son, and when he left, he still couldn't say a word.

"No, that's it? Hey, An'an, An'an, let me say a few words!" The lively Yaya spoke again.

"...Humph—" A disdainful voice came from inside, and Ning Zheng was amused. It seemed that there were still people who were not satisfied with Sister Yaya.

"Ah, you bastard...wait! Come on brother, it's your turn." Yaya worried about her image in front of her father, probably endured it temporarily, and urged her again.

"Hi godfather, don't worry, we are all fine, we are comfortable and happy here, and I miss you very much." Ning Zheng was stunned, this is his good brother, and brother and father died for him Ji Songling's only flesh and blood voice.

"Dad, you heard it all, we are all fine, so you can let your mother accompany you at ease, we have a lot of people here, including grandpa, aunt Qiu, uncle and aunt, aunt Luoli... ..."

Ning Zheng could imagine his daughter's expression at this time, she must be frowning slightly, counting the relatives around her one by one with her little finger...

Feng Jiu is soaking in a wooden barrel. The living conditions here are ordinary, there is no shower head, but fortunately there is hot water, so she puts water in the bath.

After entering the bathtub for a while and waiting to come out, she realized that the bath towel was far away, and the air was cold. She was reaching out to reach for it, and a slender hand had already picked up the snow-white bath towel on the shelf next to the bathtub. Unfold towards her.

Her name is embroidered on the bottom corner of the bath towel. It is the Portuguese "Teresa" brand sea island cotton bath towel that they have used for many years. "Luwei", and later added names such as "Ruiqing", "Ya", and "Tan" one after another.

Through the dense water vapor, a former couple looked at each other, Fengjiu folded her arms and chest: Even after being married for many years, she is still not used to showing people naked like this, even if it is her husband in front of her.

Ning Zheng smiled, shook his hands, and urged her to hurry up, so Feng Jiu had to stand up, revealing the whale blubber cream all over his body, and Ning Zheng's eyes seemed to be ignited in an instant, frighteningly bright, but he quickly suppressed it ——Things have come to this point, it is inevitable to relive the mandarin dream, but he doesn't want to be in such an ugly place.

Ning Zheng first wiped her long hair with a bath towel, and then wrapped her slender and moderate body. Feng Jiu felt her body lighten, and was picked up by him and sent to the bed.Ning Zheng went back into the bathroom and flushed again with his wife's bucket of water.

Fengjiu faced the window, listening to the noise in the bathroom, the sound of splashing water was loud and eager, she put the quilt over her head and secretly laughed.

The bed beside her was sagging, and Ning Zheng was already lying beside her. He gently turned the sandalwood-scented body beside him, and the husband and wife who hadn't seen each other for two years faced each other naked again, both a little shy.Feng Jiu stared at his eyes. These eyes, which were originally star-like, have long been as quiet as the sea after years of constant polishing, but now, there are two clusters of small flames ignited there, which are gradually being stirred into a skyrocketing fire. .

In the end it was Ning Zheng who bullied her, stretched out his arms to hug her, his hands trembled slightly due to forced self-repression, he lowered his head to search for her lips, and his light breathing became warm.

Ning Zheng suddenly stopped forcibly, the veins on his forehead popped up, he stroked her skin over and over again, with questioning eyes, just as he was about to ask, Feng Jiu greeted him and bit his lips, tossing and sucking kisses for a long time, Only then whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I want to..."

How could he resist this charming and charming sweetheart?

For Ning Zheng, Tang Fengjiu is Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, Shi Tao's paintings, and Chai Shizong's peerless Jun porcelain of "after the rain, the blue clouds break the house".

There are thousands of famous flowers in the world, and she is the only one that can enter his eyes and his heart.

The moment when the two bodies that are eager for each other fit together perfectly, it is as if two souls destined to be entangled in the past and present are interlinked. They are tirelessly and greedily asking for and generously giving.Ning Zheng said over and over in his heart: Yes, that's it. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't want it; only you can make me so satisfied and so excited.

Feng Jiu accepted the bed and woke up in the middle of the night, only to find that Ning Zheng was staring at her without blinking. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He probably woke up after a short sleep last night.

Feng Jiu blinked, and Ning Zheng touched her butterfly-like eyelashes with his fingertips, then leaned forward again, and blinked at her thick eyelashes, Feng Jiu's eyelids immediately felt numb and itchy. The most impatient of the word "itch", she couldn't help laughing, Ning Zheng also laughed, took the thermos cup by the bedside, fed her a few sips of warm water, and then moistened her own throat, Feng Jiu suddenly asked stupidly, "Ruiqing, we are like this, isn't it what Shanghainese people call 'pushing mistresses'?"

Ning Zheng almost choked to death, he stared at her, Feng Jiu shrank back under the quilt, "Why don't we call it 'concubine'?"

Ning Zheng suddenly felt that Feng Jiu, the eldest daughter, needed to be properly educated, "Nonsense. We are husband and wife. Look at you coming back this time. Who would dare to stop you?"

"No, it was published in the newspaper at that time... You are so good, in case someone doesn't know, you even listed more than a dozen." Feng Jiu grunted and bit his lip hard, looking very distressed, and looked at it through the floor lamp. , the blood is welling up, and the red lips are alluring.

Ning Zheng's eyes dimmed, and he leaned forward and sucked out the lip she was biting with his lips. He couldn't help but sucked hard, "Isn't it easy? If you publish a remarriage notice in the newspaper, you'll be married. I'll let Liu Bing'an I'll do it at dawn. Besides, I haven't torn a single piece of the marriage certificate, it's all there, and the legal marriage is a certainty."

Feng Jiu was satisfied, "Okay, then let's call it 'Gouqiu' for now."

Ning Zheng almost died of anger. He was just about to educate the word "wife" not in this way, but suddenly he heard the beautiful woman beside him say: "Ruiqing, I want to 'give it up' with you..."

...It seemed that it wasn't so ugly anymore, and he obediently obeyed.The sky is still gloomy, enough to make people continue to write a book of love with peace of mind. This book is called "Longing to the Bone", which is classified as "Two Emotions".

The sky finally saw light, and after a while, Ning Zheng asked softly, "Jiu'er, did it hurt when you gave birth to An'an?"

When Feng Jiu gave birth to Tanbuer, it was very smooth, but it took a bit of effort to give birth to An'an, but it was better than when he was the first child, so he said honestly: "It's okay, it's better than when Yaya was born. "

Ning Zheng touched her earlobe again, "What about breastfeeding and weaning?"

The process of Yaya feeding and weaning Tanbuer went smoothly, but An An was indeed the most laborious, even more laborious than Yaya. She turned around in her mind, wondering if she should continue to tell the truth?
Some people say that a good woman is to let her husband have no worries, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he should bear them by himself.That's not true—

Human nature is actually very strange. If a person can do everything, he will indeed be widely respected on the one hand, but on the other hand, no one will cherish you. It was typed out.

This is especially true for women, who are too capable and tolerant, men tend to regard her as a big rough porcelain bowl, rather than Ru kiln tea bowls that need to be carefully cared for.There are many women who get the wrong direction, blindly capable, and grind their own "fine porcelain" into "three-hearted women" whose husbands "worry with worry, rest assured, and look disgusting", which is quite sad.

So, don't fight against human nature.

Fengjiu thought clearly, so he leaned into his arms without hesitation, and said, "It's hard, you see how important you are, just because you're not here, this time I've suffered an old crime..."

Ning Zheng couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her in his heart, "Jiu'er suffered, it's all my fault."

"Yes, you have to make up." Feng Jiu Da Snake said with his stick.

"How?" Ning Zheng asked seriously.

"Well... let me practice cutting your hair with you?"

Seeing that Feng Jiuming thought hard for a long time before he came up with such a solution, Ning Zheng thought it was funny, so he naturally agreed.

Feng Jiu saw that Ning Zheng's hair had grown beyond his ears, so he thought about giving him a haircut.She feels that women's hair may be difficult to take care of, while men's hair should be very simple, nothing more than cutting short, thinning, and doing all the work.

Ning Zheng was really too lazy to get a haircut, or, in the past two years, he was too lazy to do anything.Of course it's different now.

Ning Zheng asked again: "I think An An looks neither like you nor like me."

Feng Jiu sighed: "Who says it's not? It's like my elder brother—it's a waste of time."

Ning Zheng laughed loudly, "What's wrong with being like my uncle? He also has pretty features."

Feng Jiu said cheekily: "I look better without you."

Ning Zheng laughed again, and nodded her nose, "It's really my Jiu'er who has come back, and she's said all the boastful things."

Bong Jiujinjin nose, "It's not because you, the master, teach well."

Ning Zheng murmured: "I still have a secret trick, do you want to learn it?"

Feng Jiu blushed and didn't answer, but just covered her face with the quilt.Ning Zheng smiled lightly, lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in it...

In just a short while, Liu Bing'an, who was standing outside their bedroom when he got up early to observe the situation, actually heard two loud laughs from the deputy seat. This was the first time he had experienced it since he took office. He stepped back out of the building and walked to Xuedou Temple hundreds of meters away.

It was cold winter at this time, the air was clear, and his breath was frosty, but his mood was not affected at all, and he walked with his hands behind his back, pacing squarely.

Zhao Jianlin, the team deputy who woke up early, was surprised when he saw it, and joked: "Captain, last night the deputy was the groom again, but why do I feel like you have re-entered the bridal chamber?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful what comes out of your mouth." Liu Bing'an was in a good mood, and he scolded a few words casually, and he even hummed a little tune.The team deputy thought to himself, this Mrs. Ning is quite capable, look, even the strict old man who has always been called a "German" has managed to do this.

At dawn, Feng Jiu and Ning Zheng took soap, flashlights, American candies, belts, leather gloves and other things in several large boxes to Liu Bing'an, and asked him to distribute them to his subordinates. Respecting them made Liu Bing'an even happier.

After breakfast, it's time to fulfill the promise.

…When Feng Jiu used the scissors in the east and the clipper in the west, he finally cut Ning Zheng's hair, which was quite thick, into an effect that was no less than the chicken nest head that Yaya cut for herself, Feng Jiu became dumbfounded Yes, Ning Zheng had a determined face of "I expected it earlier", suppressed a smile, and simply asked Feng Jiu to hold the mirror, took the fader by himself, and smoothed out an inch.

This is the first time Ning Zheng has such a hairstyle, and this hairstyle is actually a special test of face shape and appearance.He has good facial features, so he immediately showed a pure masculine heroism and toughness. Fengjiu looked at him in the mirror and was fascinated, although Ning Zheng suspected that she did it on purpose, so that he could ignore her poor craftsmanship. Intersecting facts.

Ning Zheng was generous enough to let her watch, but it took a long time. Ning Zheng was easily shy in front of Feng Jiu, so he turned his head fiercely and asked, "So pretty?"

"Yeah, it's really good looking." Feng Jiu's eyes lit up, he admitted frankly, nodded again and again, and Ning Zheng's ears turned red when he looked again.

When it was time for a nap, she held him still in the living room, ran back to the bedroom, got the camera and took a few photos of him, saying that she was going to send it to the United States. When Ning Zheng heard this, he came over and hugged Feng. Jiu, whispered in her ear: "How long do you plan to stay? The children are still waiting for you."

Feng Jiu gave up and said nonsense that he must have disliked him and wanted to throw himself back so he could find a new one; don't think he didn't know, Yang Si has been wandering around a few times, like a sneaky The cat is ready to take advantage of it.

This gag made Ning Zheng forget her original thoughts, and she finally forced her to swear that she would never bring up this issue again. Only then did Feng Jiu shrink into his arms contentedly, and the two curled up in the living room again. On the sofa, Feng Jiu listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and soon fell asleep - she was really tired last night.

Ning Zheng smiled and sighed, in the end he still kissed her on the forehead, and fell asleep with the lost and recovered treasure in his arms.

In a few days, Ning Zheng took Feng Jiu to walk around the corners of Xuedou Mountain. The couple whispered all day long, talking about all kinds of interesting things about their four babies, and then brought Feng Jiu to each other. Looking at a large book of photos of living in the United States one by one, Ning Zheng looked at Yaya, who was as light as a deer jumping on the field, and heard from Feng Jiu that a professor from MIT had come to him and wanted to teach Yaya himself. Ya studied topology because Ya Ya had shown amazing talent in trying to solve the "Seven Bridges of Königsberg Problem".Ning Zheng was very proud when he heard it, and very sad again, Feng Jiu comforted and encouraged him softly, and the husband and wife hugged each other again.

Seeing the emotions of the imprisoned "co-seat" are always taken care of, the spies who are everywhere all the time feel that the burden on them is much lighter.

Life gradually settles down. There is a common scene in Xuedou Mountain where Ning Zheng is fishing on the bow of a dilapidated wooden boat, and Mrs. Ning is sitting behind him knitting a sweater. Feng Jiu’s skills are poor, but knitting is better than quietness. It doesn't tire your eyes too much - after all, you can't read books at a daily price.

A month later, Mrs. Jiang came to visit. When she came, she always stayed at the Miaogaotai Zhuangzi built by Lao Jiang Longqian on Xuedou Mountain. This time, she entertained the couple here, and Mr. Duanna accompanied her.

Fengjiu now has a lot of enthusiasm for Mrs. Jiang from the bottom of her heart. When Chuchu returned to China to visit Mrs. Jiang, she once said guiltily: "Brother and I have broken our promises. We made a guarantee ticket together, saying that we will guarantee Rui The safety of Qing returning to Nanjing... I have quarreled with Zhongzheng many times, please don't doubt my sincerity, but politics, after all, is not something we women can decide."

Looking at Mrs. Jiang who was having a good conversation with Ning Zheng, and Duan Na who interrupted from time to time, she suddenly had an idea...

From then on, every few months, Feng Jiu would go out on the pretext of being aggrieved. Ning Zheng loved her very much, so he naturally agreed to her to leave without doubt.According to the exact whereabouts of the Jiang committee seat that Feng Jiu had inquired in advance, he followed him, insisted on meeting him in his free time with a smile on his face, and used her name as the sister of Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Xianjiang, plus There are not a few people who sympathize with Ning Zheng, and she can always meet Mr. Jiang smoothly.

As soon as they met, going back and forth did not affect one thing: according to the original court judgment, Ning Zheng was released.

Mr. Jiang was perfunctory and prevaricated, with single excuses. This time he said that these few Kuomintang veterans disagreed, and next time it was those few who disagreed.

But he had already learned how to be good at Fengjiu once, so he simply wrote down the high-ranking and powerful people that Lao Jiang used as a shield, or made phone calls, or made appointments in advance to ask for opinions one by one, and successfully obtained the endorsement of several heavyweights .In fact, no matter what, the national crisis is at the forefront now. After all, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, which used to fight to the death, can cooperate to form the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army. What's the point of holding Ning Zheng alone?
In fact, in the period of the Republic of China, yesterday you and I were inseparable between the big bosses of various factions. Today, there are too many things that talk about each other. Among other things, Li Delin, who directed Taierzhuang's victory, is not the same. Back then, he and Lao Jiang often sent assassins to each other. , In the end, it was not a joy to cooperate.

So Lao Jiang met Feng Jiu again after a few months, and when he saw the few endorsements she had prepared, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and suddenly said loudly: "Ms. Tang, you are no longer Ruiqing's. Ma'am, you still care about such nosy matters, what's your position?"

Feng Jiu was furious in his heart, and secretly said that he had to make such a move to guard against you, a wicked person, do you still have the face to mention it? !
Feng Jiu suppressed the fire, and said with a smirk: "Look at what you said, we are the original husband and wife, and it was just a stopgap measure just in case." Lao Jiang thought for a while and was ordered to be detained by himself Yang Zhongxiang's eldest son and youngest daughter who were in prison fell silent.

Feng Jiu continued: "Besides, the marriage certificate is in duplicate, we are not divorced at all, we just published a newspaper for others to read, just for fun."

Lao Jiang almost lost his temper when he heard this: Who is Ning Zheng, and he is not one of those young literary and artistic youths who are always in a state of turmoil, sourly posting a statement of cohabitation and marriage today, and a notice of separation and divorce the day after tomorrow. He has such a high status. Is the leader of the leader joking around with such a thing?Looking at Feng Jiu who opened his eyes and said nonsense, he really had nothing to say.

But he really has a headache for Ning Ruiqing's wife, and it's really hard to deal with:

I am a character, with a first-class education, eloquence, a beauty, and a smile, but what I say is not beautiful at all, and the spring breeze often blows my face to death; and there are many people behind me, besides my wife, there are Big uncle, big brother-in-law, real power figures of various local factions, of course, hum, and the Communist Party.

Although it has not been successful, Feng Jiu feels that Lao Jiang's attitude has loosened.She arrived at the airport with ease, planning to take Mrs. Song's special plane to go back. Looking at the special plane painted "Meiling", she naturally thought of the "Luwei"... It seemed that she would never see it again in this life. Together with Brother Hutou, it will be a cloud early.

At this moment, someone shouted "Mrs. Ning" loudly, Fengjiu turned her head and saw a young pilot with conspicuous thick black hair striding towards her, Fengjiu suddenly remembered that this was Qiaozhi Fiancé Huo Kaixing.

Both of them were pleasantly surprised. Huo Kaixing still had a flight mission, so they could only chat a few words.It was only then that Feng Jiu learned that Huo Kaixing actually knew Hutou: it turned out that he had traveled to the United States when he was studying, and met Wei Yuanhua, who was also studying at the time, and they became irreversible immediately.In order to follow in the footsteps of his respected air hero and elder brother, he also joined the Air Force at the beginning of this year, and took great risks to fly to Nagasaki and Sasebo, Japan on May [-] to distribute leaflets to publicize the truth of the truce .

This time Fengjiu came back and has not seen her sister-in-law Qiaozhi until now. Huo Kaixing said that Qiaozhi insisted on practicing medicine in the hospital in the foreign concession in Shanghai, treating the poor in the occupied areas-as expected, Qiaozhi deserves to be Qiaozhi , has always abided by her Hippocratic oath.They were not married yet, and Huo Kaixing said that he believed that "the Huns are not destroyed, why should they call themselves home", and they would not get married until the War of Resistance was victorious.

Feng Jiu's heart sank. It seems that Huo Kaixing thought that he might die in the country at any time like his predecessor Wei Yuanhua, and he was reluctant to let his beloved Qiaozhi bear the name of a widow.

When he was leaving, the fighter plane took off, drew a beautiful circle in the air, and tilted its wings to say goodbye to his fiancée who was most respected by his fiancee, who was waving to him. Feng Jiu noticed that the tail of the plane was painted conspicuously. The pattern is exactly Qiaozhi's large graduation photo, which shows his love and pride for his fiancée: Qiaozhi graduated from Concorde three years ago and directly obtained a doctor's degree. Wearing a doctor's suit, Qiaozhi is playful and elegant. The most beautiful scenery.

After Feng Jiu came back, he and Ning Zheng seriously discussed the current anti-Japanese situation, and talked about the book that Snow promised to write back then——"Westward Journey". It was first published, and Feng Jiu bought it in the United States and brought it to Ning Zheng—the CCP described in the book is a political party that makes people see hope. Feng Jiu was deeply moved by the work and life scenes in the Soviet area described in the book , And then understand the choice of the elder sister and the younger sister, Hong Si, without complaint or regret.

Feng Jiu suddenly thought of it and said: "Do you still remember Zhang Zhonglin who shot his wife? He was released on the battlefield long ago; but a similar criminal, Huang Kegong of the CCP, was sentenced to death. He was a powerful general with great military achievements. From the comparison of these two incidents, I feel that the Kuomintang is unstable and has no future."

Ning Zheng was silent for a while, "Although the situation is unfavorable, I am still full of confidence in the war of resistance. However, I am worried that once the foreign enemies are driven out, Lao Jiang will have to suppress the Communist Party." The couple sat in silence for the first time.

Although Ning Zheng continued to sit in the city of sorrow, but with his wife's company, coupled with the drastic changes in the anti-Japanese situation, life in captivity was different after all——

They can receive letters from home from the United States, "read" their four children, and grow up slowly;

They witnessed that Germany finally turned Austria into a province, and then attacked Slovakia and Poland one after another. The Second World War, which was previously asserted to be bound to break out, finally kicked off vigorously;
They were stunned to witness Wang Zhaoming, a progressive young man who once had a passion for life and wrote the poem "Succeeding with a knife, he will live up to the boy's head", completely defected to the Japanese, and then established the Wang puppet regime in Nanjing, becoming the most famous traitor in modern history;
They were also saddened to see that the Kuomintang had not completely resisted the Japanese, and stabbed the CCP army in the back from time to time.

In order to avoid the raids by the Japanese invaders on all parts of China, they had to be escorted by the special service team after the big cities near the place of detention fell one after another, and they had to move around more than a dozen times.

Time flies, from Fengjiu's return to China to now, two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It was the early spring of the 29th year of the Republic of China. Fengjiu's sweater knitting skills were the same as Ning Zheng's fishing skills. They flew hand in hand and made great progress: Ning Zheng could catch a big fish weighing more than six catties in any stream. , Feng Jiu can also knit a beige round-neck needle sweater that can be tucked in with both arms and his head can be drilled out.The vivid green bamboo in the wind can quite reflect Mrs. Ning's famous good taste.Ning Zheng almost burst into tears, as soon as he put it on, he didn't want to take it off.

Feng Jiu could no longer see Mr. Jiang. After all, Chongqing, his accompanying capital, was bombed on a large scale. However, through the four large-scale battles in Songhu, Taiyuan, Xuzhou and Wuhan in the early stage, the Chinese army has greatly consumed the Japanese army's combat strength and Elite troops, the Anti-Japanese War has already entered the stage of stalemate from strategic defense in an all-round way.

But the battlefield ahead is in full swing, and Ning Zheng can only do this and watch?Could his release come to naught?Feng Jiu was not reconciled, and was still actively looking for opportunities.But this opportunity came at a time that no one expected.

(End of this chapter)