Chapter 10 Chapter nine

A Gu went out to fetch water before dawn, but he still didn't come back when it was dawn. Fabi Adornado came to the basement and asked Zhao Yumo if she had explained the route to the pond to A Gu clearly.Zhao Yumo was sure that she had made it clear, and A Gu said that he knew that the small pond was a pond in the ancestral hall of a rich family, for the rich family to grow lotus in summer. Fabio said, "Well, Gu has been away for more than three hours, and he hasn't come back yet!" Fabio changed into a slightly newer one of the two robes, and wiped her face with a towel.He was going to find A Gu, in case the Japanese got into trouble with A Gu, he hoped that his outfit would help him a little bit.It’s impossible not to look for A Gu. There is no one who can carry water. Young men like George Chen were all taken away by the Japanese as Chinese prisoners of war and shot, or beheaded. According to the last two American reporters who evacuated Nanjing , Japanese soldiers arranged and photographed the severed Chinese heads as trophies, and showed them off on Japanese soil.

Fabi walked north along the small street at the door according to the route Zhao Yumo told, and reached the second alley, went in and walked through to the end.Compared with the last time he saw the scene on the street, it looked the same again, more walls were blacked out, some houses disappeared, and seven or eight dogs hurriedly ran past him.The dog has gained weight in these four days, and its fur is shiny.Whenever Fabio saw a group of dogs gathering, he would look away. There must be a corpse in pieces. Fabi held a lead bucket in his right hand, ready to swing it at the dog at any moment.Once the dogs who are crazy about eating corpse meat become dogs and eat living people instead, this lead bucket can protect them.Passing through the alley, he saw a collapsed blue brick wall, an old wall.Beyond the broken wall, a pool of water glistens in the eight o'clock morning light.By the pond, A Gu could not see anyone alive, nor a dead body when he was dead.Perhaps A Gu encountered some good luck and left the old Priest Engelmann and his own meager salary and left.It is also possible that A Gu was regarded as a coolie and was recruited by the Japanese to the corpse burial team.As the number of corpses increases from time to time, the labor to dispose of them must also increase.

Withered lotus leaves floating in the pond.This was the most tranquil and peaceful scene that Fabio had seen in many days. He threw the lead bucket into the pond, filled up most of the bucket of water, and walked back along the way.This amount of water is a drop in the bucket for dozens of people in the church, and Engman's old baby Ford must be used to carry the water. Fabi returned to the church, took out the rear seat of the Ford, collected all the buckets, pots, and cauldrons in the church, and stuffed them into the car.When the first truckload of water came back, Chen Qiaozhi cooked a big pot of gruel, and everyone distributed a bowl of porridge and a small dish of pickled vegetables that smelled like rags and tasted like dross, but everyone thought it was a rare delicacy.

The women and students in the basement hadn't washed or washed for several days. At this time, each of them took a glass of water and squatted by the gutter under the eaves. First, they dipped the water in the glass with a handkerchief to wash their faces, and then rinsed with the remaining water. Mouth brush your teeth. Yumo dipped one of her hair bands in water, and wiped the back of her ears and the base of her neck carefully. She was reluctant to use a handkerchief to soak up the little bit of water. The green hair band stretched to the upper half of her chest, and she accidentally discovered that Fabi was staring at her blankly, and a layer of goose bumps suddenly appeared on her forearm.A certain kind of sickly relationship grew twisted and twisted between her and Fabio, like a vine that didn't know where it was rooted, protruding from the cracks in the stone.

When Fabio went to fetch water from the small pond for the third time, he found out where A Gu had gone.There was actually a company of Japanese soldiers stationed in front of the ancestral hall, and they beat A Gu to death.Fabi concluded that this was the whole story. A Gu was carrying two buckets to the pond, and he happened to meet a few Japanese soldiers who needed his buckets. A Gu didn’t understand what they were calling, but the Japanese soldiers wanted to let the Chinese understand what they meant. It was too much effort, and A Gu was killed with one shot.A Gu, who was shot, ran away in a daze, but he was running towards the center of the pond. The second bullet that caught up with him caused A Gu to sink into the water.

The pond was too shallow, Fabi carried water three times, and Agu, who was stuck in the mud, came out of the water.Fabio waded through knee-high mud and dragged A Gu to the shore. As he dragged and dragged, Fabio felt that he had an audience: at some point, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers appeared behind him, and a dozen gunshots were fired. Target him.But as soon as Fabio turned his face away, the muzzles of the guns dropped one by one.Fabi's Caucasian face made him get different treatment from A Gu. This time, Fabi's car didn't have water in it, so it was put back in Agu.The black and thin A Gu was turned into a white and fat man. Father Engman simply gave A Gu a funeral and buried him in the backyard cemetery.

The female students now know that they have been drinking the water soaked in Agu these two days, and they also used the water soaked in Agu for washing. Porridge and noodle soup... Shujuan felt a jerk in her stomach, her cheeks were sour, and a cool liquid spewed out of her mouth. She came down from the attic, trying to get some fresh air to calm the nausea. At this time, she saw a few classmates standing in front of the air vent in the basement warehouse. They were Xu Xiaoyu, Su Mo, and the third was Liu Anna. Anna was also an orphan.That day Xu Xiaoyu betrayed Shujuan to his classmates, Shujuan has been unhappy with her, and turned his back to her when sleeping.Xu Xiaoyu has no shortage of close friends, so he immediately filled Shujuan's vacancy with Liu Anna.Shujuan guessed that if Xu Xiaoyu's father came to pick up his daughter at this moment, Xu Xiaoyu would ask him to take away Liu Anna instead of Meng Shujuan.Even so, Shujuan was determined not to ask for peace.

Shujuan found out what the female students were looking at.Looking into the underground warehouse through the flat and long air hole more than two feet above the ground, you can see the back of a man with broad shoulders and a thin waist. fully.This is a man who can wear any clothes into a military uniform.The female students all know that the 29-year-old major is Dai Tao. He fought against the Japanese army in Shanghai and almost drove a brigade of the Japanese army into the Huangpu River. from.Major Dai was full of evil spirits about the evacuation of Shanghai and abandonment of Nanjing, and he was also full of puzzles.When evacuating from Shanghai to Nanjing, several reinforced concrete fortifications built under the guidance of German General Alexander von Falkenhausen were not used even once, and they retreated to Nanjing in a mess.If the large retreat designed by the top commanders of the national army is for the livelihood of the people and the preservation of military strength, then the three-day truce mediated by the International Security Committee between China and Japan will allow the Chinese army to withdraw from Nanjing safely and hand over the city to the Japanese side. Why was the agreement in hand rejected by Chiang Kai-shek?The result is that the Chinese army neither defends to the death in sincerity, nor withdraws quickly without sincerity, and the morale of the army is confused.Father Engelmann and Major Dai Tao share a common interest in such topics.

The wounded soldier Wang Pusheng was put on a mink coat by the sisters in the kiln. The bandages were not enough, so he replaced them with a striped silk scarf.The boy who was originally delicate, after being dressed like this, is almost a girl. He is leaning on the bed on the floor, and cardamom is sitting beside the bed. Each of them holds a handful of playing cards, and an old magazine is placed between the two of them as a card table . The whole picture of the underground warehouse cannot be seen clearly from the ventilation holes, and whoever moves into the "diorama" can see whoever sees it.Now it was Zhao Yumo who came over, she was talking to Major Dai in a low voice, no one could hear their conversation, no matter how my aunt Meng Shujuan strained her auditory nerves, it was useless.She was a little disappointed that Major Dai would flirt with women like Yumo, which made thirteen-year-old Shujuan very depressed.

Since my aunt Shujuan had no way of knowing the conversation between Yumo and Dai Tao, I had to fill in the gap with my imagination.In the gap between the massacre carnival of Japanese soldiers, a courtesan and a young and ambitious officer can talk about nothing more than this. "The first time I saw you, I felt a little familiar." "No way? You're not from Nanjing." "You're not from Nanjing, are you? Have you ever lived in Shanghai?" "Well, I was born in Suzhou and lived in Shanghai for seven or eight years." "Have you been to Shanghai recently?"

"I've been there several times." "Who did you go with? Did you go with a soldier? Just this July?" "At the end of July, when it's hot." "That officer must have taken you to the Air Force Club. I often hang out in the Air Force Club." "Where do I remember?" Yu Mo laughed, expressing that she remembered very well, but could not admit that the reputation of the officer and the harmony of the family were very important. It was Hong Ling's yelling that interrupted Yu Mo and Dai Tao's whispering. "We are all bumpkins, only Yumo has been to Shanghai Paramount, she dances well!..." Hong Ling was answering Sergeant Li Quanyou's request.Li Quanyou asked Hong Ling to dance for him. All the women echoed Hong Ling: "When Yu Mo dances, the Ni Bodhisattva will dance for her alive!..." "It's not just dancing alive, the clay bodhisattva will have a mortal heart!" "When Yu Mo jumped, I wanted to hug her to bed!" This sentence was said by the thick black kiln sister named Yusheng. Major Dai said: "Miss Yumo, our brother who escaped from death begs you to dance, shouldn't you lose face?" "That is, one day is one day, if the Japanese come tonight, we will have no tomorrow!" Hong Ling said. Li Quanyou seemed to feel that he was not high enough to have a direct conversation with Zhao Yumo, so he murmured a few words to Hong Ling in a low voice, and then grinned and watched Hong Ling convey his meaning. "Who doesn't know that there is a Cangyu Building in Nanjing, and there is a Zhao Yumo hidden in the Cangyu Building, let my brother and brother feast their eyes!" Hong Ling yelled for Li Quanyou. "I'm old, I can't twist anymore!" Yu Mo said and stood up. Shujuan had to constantly adjust the angle in order to see Zhao Yumo's dance. At first she only saw a long, thin and soft weasel waist writhing uncomfortably with the buttocks and shoulders. Gradually, she saw Yumo's chest and The chin, that's her best part, there's nothing cheap about it.A huge pile of hair hangs on the shoulders, and in the twisting, the hair is much more crazy than a person. Gradually, Shujuan found that her legs were crossed into a rosette, her butt was resting on the wet and cold stone floor, and she was leaning on her right thigh.Another girl who was fatter and less flexible than Shujuan would not be able to adopt her sitting posture.At the same time, she discovered that the classmates who had been looking at the diorama in the other two ventilation holes had all left, perhaps taken away by Xu Xiaoyu, expressing their isolation towards her Shujuan. Yumo's round and plump but not big buttocks rolled in the cheongsam.Shujuan thought it was an obscene gesture.In fact, she knew that this kind of dance called rumba was very common in her parents' social circle, but she thought it would be unsightly for Yumo to dance.Senior Kiln sister stared directly at Major Dai, and Major's eyes answered her correctly at first, but soon he couldn't take it anymore, revealing the shyness of a young man willing to bow down.But Yu Mo still pulled the major back, he was like a monster with thin skin and tender flesh. Shujuan became more and more disappointed with Major Dai.A decent man knows where this woman comes from, and knows that nothing good will come of her twisting around like this, so why is he laughing?Not only should you not smile, but you should walk away.Just like what Shujuan's mother asked Shujuan's father to do, when any slut shows an attempt to seduce, a decent man like Shujuan's father must withdraw mercilessly.Shujuan heard her parents quarreling at night, most likely because of some "slut", she never found out whether the "slut" was her father's secretary, his female student, or an actress.I hope that the "slut" who was chewed and spit out by his mother's white and even teeth is not as cheap as Zhao Yumo. Shujuan looked at Yumo's silhouette, and she was extremely obedient: her body was twisted into eight sections by this bitch, and she turned into a worm. Now Yumo is far away, Shujuan can see her whole body, her eyelids are lowered, her face is drunk red, her smile is only on two lips, her voice is so round, humming a song for her dance The slightly out-of-key song seems to be due to laziness, or because the voice has not been opened just after coming out of the bedroom. In short, the singing is reminiscent of sleep talking. She turned to Instructor Dai again, quickly glanced away, and lowered her eyelashes to cover her dazzling gaze.I can imagine what Zhao Yumo looked like at that time, she should be wearing a black velvet or deep purple velvet cheongsam, her skin was so white that it had not seen the sun and gave off a cold glow.It's not without reason that she was promoted to a five-star prostitute. She has always looked like a lady, reserved and generous, and she only shines brightly at such moments, making men feel that they have appreciated the flirtatiousness of everyone's ladies. But my 13-year-old aunt is full of jealousy: look at this bitch, her body is itchy, so twisted! Yu Mo moved in front of Li Quanyou.Li Quanyou is a rough man, the woman's body is only two feet away from him and she wears two clothes, and she waves around, it doesn't benefit him, it really makes him suffer from foreign crimes.He smirked, hiding his desire.Only Dou Kou played cards with Wang Pusheng unknowingly. While playing, the young recruit was also captured by Zhao Yumo's dance. "Play your cards!" Cardamom reminded.She turned her head and saw that Wang Pusheng's palm-sized face was facing Yu Mo from under the red and willow green bandages, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Mo's chest and waist.She slapped him on the back of the hand.That night, the burial team brought Li Quanyou and Yu Pusheng over, and Dougao gave up his berth to Wang Pusheng.When cleaning the wound on Wang Pusheng's stomach, Dougao saw that Xiaobing's paper-thin belly was split an inch and a half, red spittle was spitting out of his mouth, and a little gray soft thing was exposed.Li Quanyou told the women that he wanted to pestle back all the baby's intestines, but he still left a little outside.We can only wait for Fabi Adornado or Father Engelmann to call a surgeon from the safe zone.From that moment on, Cardamom became the guard of the little soldier Wang Pusheng, feeding and drinking, and urinating. Wang Pusheng gave Dou Kou a slap, recovered his senses, and smiled at her. According to my aunt, I imagined Wang Pusheng as a boy from Anhui with big eyes and a big mouth. His hometown is one or two hundred miles away from Nanjing. , because no one is protecting them.On the night of December 16, 1937, the big boy smiled at the little girl named Cardamom, and the corners of his mouth got into the bandages.Cardamom looked at it, feeling distressed in love.Cardamom was about the same age as Wang Pusheng, and she didn't even remember her own last name, but said it seemed to be Shen.She was abducted by people from Huaibei who beat flower drums to beg for food, and sold into a hall. Cardamom was a peerless beauty at the age of seven. She was a girl with a poor heart, a bad mouth, and a low spirit. Porters, cooks, and soldiers.After five years of beating, I finally learned to play the pipa.All the clothes on her body were rewarded by the sisters, none of them fit, and there were patches.The mother of the brothel said to her: "Cardamom, you know how to eat it!" She didn't feel aggrieved at all, and immediately said, "Oh, I know how to eat it." . If she wanted to curry favor with anyone, she would say: "We are fellow villagers!" So everyone in the world is a fellow of Cardamom.If she wants to ask for gifts from guests or sisters, she will say: "Oh, I forgot, today is my birthday!" So three hundred and sixty-five days may be Cardamom's birthday. Cardamom said, "Why do you keep watching her?" Wang Pusheng smiled and said, "I haven't seen it." Cardamom said: "When you are well, I will take you to the biggest dance hall." Cardamom is now jealous of Yumo, but she has never bothered to learn a skill like Yumo. Wang Pusheng said, "I might die tomorrow." Cardamom patted his mouth with her hand, then spat on the ground, and stomped her feet three times. "Unclear! If you die, I will die!" Hong Ling heard Dou Kou's words, and she said loudly, "It's terrible, we're going to have a Zhu Yingtai here!" That said, everyone quieted down.Yusheng asked, "Who is it?" Hong Ling didn't say anything, but asked Wang Pusheng: "What did Dou Kou say to you just now?" Wang Pusheng's fist-sized face exposed outside the bandage was red and purple, and his mouth was more and more into the bandage.Cardamom said: "Don't make things difficult for him, he is still a boy!" Everyone was amused by the words of the silly big sister cardamom.Li Quanyou said: "Doukou, how do you know that he is a boy?" Only Yumo was still dancing.Her cheeks were getting redder and redder, and the love she gave out gave her two patches of rouge. Even my thirteen-year-old aunt was hooked. I am writing this paragraph, and the jade ink in my mind is not only drunk and dreamy.She is still nostalgic.She was thinking of a man, the man who had left her delusional and disillusioned with men for the last time.The man's surname is Zhang, and his name is Guomo, but most people call him Shiyou.Several generations of Zhang Shiyou's family started business and started an industry. When it came to Shiyou's generation, Zhang's grandfather decided to let the eldest grandson Shiyou become a scholar.Shiyou, who had studied abroad, returned to Nanjing and became a director of the Ministry of Education.This is the facade that the Zhang family wants him to do after posting money.If Shiyou hadn't participated in the "Men's Night" of the class reunion that day, he would not have met Zhao Yumo, and if he hadn't met Yumo, he would not have fallen.If he met Hongling, cardamom, etc., he wouldn't even say a word to them.Of course, Hong Ling and cardamom and the like cannot enter such a dance hall.The Saina Ballroom on Zhongyang Road is not big, and the Kabbalah performers are all first-class singers and dancers.Dance tickets are also very expensive, one dollar per piece, and sometimes a popular dancer needs three or four dance tickets to accompany a dance.Often some rich young men and young ladies go there to play with their families on their backs.That's where Zhao Yumo waited.That day's jade ink was extremely elegant, wearing a string of white pearls, it was genuine at first glance, and holding a book of "Modern" miscellaneous poems.She dressed up as a married lady from a rich family, and also pretended to be a bit of a lonely lady who was overage.As soon as Shiyou and his group came in, they noticed the lady sitting in the armchair on the side of the ballroom. The men of "Men's Night" prey on this type of lady, some of them guessing that she's waiting for their dancing classmate or colleague.Some people also speculated that her leather shoes didn't fit her feet, and her feet hurt from jumping, and she was recuperating for a short time.Zhang Shiyou watched two friends go up and invite her to dance, but they all came back after bumping into her euphemistic smile.Everyone elected Seyoung to try their luck. Shi You asked her if she would give him a cup of coffee, she gave him a timid look, but she stood up anyway.She stood tall and graceful, waiting for him to put on her coat, just like a young lady who knows some foreign rules.Shiyou heard his friends shouting strangely to the dance music, it was a loud collective jealousy. "Miss, what's your name?" "My name is Zhao Yumo. Where is Mr.?" Zhang Shiyou said his name and thought at the same time, what a generous woman.Over coffee, he asked her what she was reading, and she peddled him what she had just read in a magazine. "Modern" magazine is full of modern topics, politics, economy, Chinese people's lifestyle and health, trends and scandals of movie stars.Although she was dignified and elegant, he felt that she was more than that.The one or two glances she flew over from time to time were too dazzling, and he was so stimulated that he was sweating finely, his throat was tight, and his heart was swollen and swollen.The women around Shi Tao are women who never release feminine energy, and look down on women with such energy.Traditionally, a man always starts a family with a woman like his wife and mother, but he suffers a lot both psychologically and physically.Mature men understand that women with high female qualifications and coquettish nature will kill their physical desire for sex once they get married.It is a dream to combine the beauty of that whore with a woman from a good family, but on the contrary, it is feasible to put a lady's temperament on a whore, and let her treat you as a lady and a whore.For example, Zhao Yumo.She is a very high-minded woman with at least 10,000 hearts.To deal with the three teachings and nine schools, she has the language and style of three schools and nine schools.Since she was a child, she knew that she was cast in the wrong fetus, and she should be the jewel in the palm of a wealthy family.Is she anything less than the apple of the eye?She has also read the Four Books and the Five Classics, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her parents' blood is not low, they are both educated and rational, but they are all prodigal sons.She was mortgaged by her father to be a gambling uncle at the age of ten.After Uncle Tang died, Aunt Tang sold her to a flower boat.Fourteen-year-old Yumo has dominated the limelight of the Qinhuai River. The drinking orders are all sentences from ancient poems, and she can figure out the source of them all.When she was twenty-four years old, she met Zhang Shizheng, and she came up with a plan: don't tell the truth first, and let him be so fascinated that he can't recognize his family.The twenty-four-year-old courtesan had to plan her way out, and she couldn't have a few cups of wine to accompany her.When listening to her story, the two were already in a hotel room.Shi You had just realized how wonderful it is to be a man, and was thinking that the past thirty years have all been in vain.Beside him lay his ideal: a prostitute with a lady inside.At this moment, he still didn't know that Zhao Yumo was a complete, professional, and outstanding prostitute. Her life experience was mixed with half lies, saying that she was still a virgin at the age of nineteen, and she only accompanied wine and dances until she met a heartless man.The heartbroken man wanted to marry her, so she committed herself. A few years later, the heartbroken man left without saying goodbye. She took off the engagement diamond ring, suffered a serious illness with a broken heart, and almost passed away.Leaning in Shizhen's arms like a tearful beauty, no one can bear the desolate eyes that penetrate the world, let alone Zhang Shizhen, whose heart is as soft as glutinous rice cakes and has the ambition to save the world.Not only was Shiyou not disgusted by Yumo's confession, but he also vowed to each other that he, Zhang Shiyou, would never be the second heartbreaker hit by Zhao Yumo. The truth about Zhao Yumo was revealed by Shiyou's wife.Grandma Zhang found a hotel manager's business card in her husband Shiyou's suit pocket, and couldn't figure out what Shiyou would do in the hotel.There are plenty of houses at home, so what good can a hotel do?Mrs. Zhang called her according to the phone number on the hotel, and when she got up, she asked the manager: "Is Mr. Zhang Shizhen there?" "Yeah, yeah" agreed, not much to say.The manager said: "Mr. Zhang, please let me tell you that he will come at four o'clock this afternoon, one hour late, please wait in the room." It took only half a day for Mrs. Zhang to dig out Zhao Yumo's bottom.When she showed her cards to Shiyou, Shiyou firmly denied that Zhao Yumo was a prostitute.Mrs. Zhang mobilized all of Shiyou's classmates and friends to convince him that there is only one Zhao Yumo in Nanjing, who is the famous prostitute in the Qinhuai River Cangyulou.It was too late.Zhao Yumo's mind tricks plus room tricks made the world haunted by demons.He said that Zhao Yumo is the most beautiful and unfortunate woman in the world. You discriminate and hate her like this because you are still intellectuals. In fact, it is easy for a man like Zhang Shiyou to turn his prodigal son back. It is to swallow the bitter fruit in sorrow, to accept the reality with grievances, and to serve the elderly and children wholeheartedly.Shiyou stayed in Europe for six years. He advertised his greatest virtue as humanity, never hurting people, especially the weak, especially the weak who have been hurt.Grandma Zhang not only forbears and restrains herself, but she also comes with real and fake illnesses, with desperate eyes and panting constantly, but she doesn't say a single embarrassing thing for the world, and she doesn't even ask where he goes every night.This caused Shiyou's sympathy to be greatly tilted. When Zhao Yumo made small troubles and made small-minded people move his petty temper, he no longer found it cute, and he was annoyed.When the various government departments moved inland, Shizhen originally agreed to redeem Yumo's body and buy her a boat ticket to follow her quietly to Chongqing.On the eve of departure, Shiyou sent a letter saying that he had been injured in an air raid and would not be able to go to Chongqing for a while. Mrs. Zhang would accompany him to the mountains of his hometown in Huizhou to recuperate.With that letter, bring Yumo fifty oceans and a gold bar.It's not as good as the heartbroken man in front of him, throwing out a diamond ring.This education chief who believes that all people are born equal is worth a gold bar and 50 yuan in Yumo. My aunt Shujuan realized at this moment that perhaps her mother and father also left Nanjing to get rid of some "slut", left her, and went to the United States.Mother and father had been arguing for several months, and found that the only way to cut off the relationship between father and the bitch was to stay away.She used her private money as funds to force her father to apply for that unnecessary and meaningless inspection opportunity.At this moment, Shujuan realized that there was no woman like Zhao Yumo in her life with her mother.If it wasn't for a war, they and Shujuan would never meet face to face.What men show in front of the sluts is the virtue and weakness that they cannot show in front of their wives and children.These beautiful women parasitic on men's weaknesses aroused Shujuan's hatred like fire at this moment.The Japanese soldiers who burned, killed and looted outside the church walls are enemies, but to the thirteen-year-old girl, they are still abstract enemies so far, while these colorful kiln sisters in the underground warehouse are concrete to Shujuan , The living villain.They didn't even spare the hero major, and they also went to exploit his weaknesses. So she yelled at the ventilation hole: "Sexy bitch! Shameless!" The sound in the room suddenly fell silent. "Who's outside?" Yu Mo asked. Shujuan has already moved away from the air vents, standing between the two air vents, her spine clinging to the outer wall of the kitchen. "Stinky bitch!" Shujuan called out with a different voice. "Shameless!" Anyway, the people inside couldn't see her. "Are you a bitch, the Japanese regard you as a bitch!" Shujuan heard that it was Heipi Yusheng's voice. "You think you are different from whores, even if you take off your pants!" This is Hongling's voice. Shujuan scolded in a fake voice: "Smelly bitch, shameless bitch!" "Listen, the Japanese like to use sluts for whores! Father Ingerman saw dozens of Japanese soldiers lining up to fuck a slut, and the old man begged them to be kind, and nearly shot them! Which Guaranteed that she is not the daughter of parents!" This was the voice of sister Yao who was whispering. Shujuan found herself opening her mouth slightly, not swallowing a mouthful of saliva for a long time, muttering, is what the bitch said true?It must not be true, it was made up as a ghost story to scare her. "In the safe zone, the Japanese have found dozens of wenches!" Hong Ling gloated and cheered. Shujuan thought, it turns out that the horror is not limited to the rape itself, but in front of the rapist, women are equal regardless of their status.For rapists, those who know shame and those who do not know shame are all the same; the holiest and filthiest female private parts are treated equally and punished equally. She suddenly hated these sisters even more.What they gloated about was that rape erased distinctions. Shujuan shoveled a shovel of soot from the back of the kitchen, and there were still some sparks on the floating head.She walked up to the air hole and weighed it: even if half of this shovel of hot ashes could be swept into the hole, even if two balls of sparks fell on the faces of those whores who were fed by men's weaknesses, it would still make her Shujuan happy, how much It also relieved the hatred of the female students.If these women hadn't come in, the water in the baptismal pool would have been enough for sixteen of them to drink. It's because the bastards stole water to wash their clothes, face and butt, so she, Shujuan, and her classmates drank the water soaked in A Gu. If the water Enough to drink, A Gu would not go out to fetch water and get shot... When they climbed over the wall and came in, A Gu took advantage of his weakness as a man, so he turned against him and let them in. Now even the great hero in her eyes, Major Dai, pampers and pampers them with his man's weakness.The major let go of his reserve and let go of himself.The major would rather endure the pain of a gunshot wound to his left flank than enter the wriggling arms of a courtesan. Shujuan noticed that Yumo was wriggling with her arms around the major, and kept turning her face towards the air vent. She knew that Shujuan hadn't left yet, so she demonstrated to the girl: Amidst your scolding, I, Zhao Yumo, conquered another soul.She also showed Shujuan that she can also make red water chestnuts, cardamoms, and all kinds of low-grade women.She rested her beautiful upturned chin on the major's broad shoulders, and her two arms became dodders, wrapping around Major Dai's handsome body.The major's injury made her squeeze painfully, but the pain was so painful that she was willing.She suddenly gave the major a knowing smirk, and the major had a shameless and helpless smile on his face.She felt that he was burning with lust, and he answered her with a rambunctious smile: It's all your fault. All the sisters in the kiln and the soldiers knew what the pair of eyes between the two meant, and they all burst into laughter.Only Wang Pusheng didn't understand. He took Dou Kou's hand and asked her what everyone was laughing at.Cardamom said next to his bandaged ear: "Only you are the boy who asks nonsense!" She thought she was whispering, but in fact everyone heard it, and the laughter added another layer of greasy. Shujuan compared the length of the shovel and considered how to improve the hit rate of the soot with sparks. "What are you doing there?" The soot fell to the ground together with the shovel.Shujuan turned around and looked at Fabi Adonado. "What are you going to do?" He looked at the soot on the ground, and there were three or two sparks flickering. Shujuan didn't speak, but stood upright with her spine against the wall.You don't have to stand up straight when you are punished by the teacher.Fabi was tall, so of course he couldn't look at the diorama through the vent. There was even more joy in the underground warehouse, and there were people clapping their hands, and the pace of the dance was doubled, just to call them "sluts" angrily. Fabio headed for the kitchen door.Shujuan understood that he was going to interfere with the men and women in the underground warehouse, and if he didn't interfere, Qinhuaihe's business would really come to the church.As soon as Fabi turned around, Shujuan was lying on the ventilation hole. Now the dance of the famous courtesan Zhao Yumo has changed, the posture and demeanor of the upper-class society are gone, and she dances very beautifully.That's a dance called jitterbug, which is more suitable for her flirtatious and flirtatious.She danced up to people, jostling them with her shoulders or hipbones.When her hip bumped against Major Dai, the major knocked her so hard that she forgot her hometown, and made an old-fashioned smile.She, Zhao Yumo, didn't have to make a fuss anymore, but she straightened her long-curved intestines. She knew that the girl who called her a "slut whore" was still her audience, so she just showed her her sex. Someone bought her sex. Yes, men all over the world buy it... Shujuan saw that the people in the underground warehouse paused, and they all looked at the entrance leading to the kitchen above their heads.Shujuan knew that it was Fabi who asked them to open the door. Yu Mo only paused for a moment before continuing to dance. Somebody opened the lid of the entrance and exit for Fabio.When Fabi entered the underground warehouse, Yu Mo looked back at him and smiled. The deputy priest said in English: "Quiet!" No one knew what he said.Hong Ling said: "The priest is here? Please let me dance! Dance to keep you warm!" Later, Shujuan found out that it was Xiaoyu who brought Anna and Sophie to file a complaint with Fabio, asking Fabio to interfere with Yao Na's "labor". Fabi did not issue the ban in pure Jiangbei dialect like before.He only repeated in English with a Jiangbei accent: "Please stop." His face was yellow and weak, and his expression was completely removed. It seemed that even a little expression towards these kiln sisters, even if it was hatred, raised them up.At this moment, he wants to show a kind of divine nobility, and have a normal heart like a god treats maggots. Sure enough, a voiceless and expressionless Fabi made people restrain themselves. Yumo stopped first, found a twisted lady cigarette, lit it on the candle, and took a long puff.Major Dai walked up to her and borrowed her cigarette to light his own. "Please respect yourselves, this is not 'Zangyulou' or 'Mantingfang'." Fabio said. "Hey, Father, you know the house number of our Qinhuai River very clearly!" Whispered ignorantly, still chatting with Fabi. "Has the priest ever visited our door?" Yu Sheng didn't even look at him, and followed suit to coax him to eat tofu. The women laughed. Fabi glanced at Zhao Yumo, meaning: I have known for a long time that your elegance and reserve are fakes.Now that you have revealed your true nature, it's okay, don't try to continue to pretend to be with me, and don't even think about using your demons to weave a web and throw it on my head. "I'm sorry, Father, everyone was too cold just now, so we drank some wine and danced to keep warm." Major Dai released for himself and others without losing his dignity. "The situation outside is getting worse and worse. The Japanese soldiers were not so brutal when they first entered the city, but now they are more and more murderous." Fabio said, "They are still looking for women everywhere, and when they see women..." He looked at Yu. Mo, took another glance at Hong Ling and Whispering who were sweating madly.They understood what he said next. When Fabio left the underground warehouse, he turned around and said, "Don't let people say that you 'businesswomen don't know the hatred of subjugation'." Yu Mo's big black eyes fixed on his face again. Hong Ling answered in Yangzhou dialect: "Across the river, you still sing about flowers in the backyard." "Isn't Hongling an embroidered pillow!" A kiln sister laughed loudly: "There are not only wheat bran in my stomach, but also poems!" "I know these two sentences in total." Hong Ling said, laughing again. "We have to recite poems that people scold us, otherwise we won't know when we are scolded." Whispering: "I don't know. Cardamom definitely doesn't know either. I promise you she will play the pipa for you if you scold her." Cardamom said: "Play your mother!" Fabio said: "If you see with your own eyes what Nanjing is like now, and see the population of Nanjing is decreasing every second, you won't be so shameless." After speaking, he turned and climbed up the ladder. Major Dai seemed to clear his throat. Fabi went outside the kitchen, silently gestured to Shujuan, telling her to go back to the attic immediately.