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Chapter 32 Part II.7.1

No words 张洁 9161Words 2018-03-19
1 No matter how Gu Qiushui plans Aso, Ye Lianzi and his life prospects, the current situation forces him to give up his plan to drive Ye Lianzi back to the mainland. No one expected that in December 1941, leaving Hong Kong would become a problem, just as returning to Hong Kong would become a problem a few years later. On the night of the Pearl Harbor incident, many KMT military and political officials did not board the last support flight sent by the KMT government.There is no shortage of Chiang Kai-shek's appointed figures on the support list. It doesn't matter whether you are a founding father or a generational hero, wouldn't you be kicked off the plane even if you are a dog?It is widely circulated that Chen Jitang, the former chairman of Guangdong Province, managed to squeeze into the cabin, but was chased off the plane by Miss Kong Xiangxi's dog.At this time, the "Southern King" who dominated for a while had no choice but to be bullied by dogs, not to mention the "exiles stuck in Hong Kong and Northeast China" like Zou Keren who were inextricably linked to General Zhang Xueliang and fought against Chiang Kai-shek. Chiang Kai-shek will never let go if he has the opportunity, and the Japanese will never let him go if he catches him.

When the gunfire rang out violently, Gu Qiushui couldn't help but think about the safety of Ye Lian's mother and daughter.No matter how much he hated Ye Lianzi, he had no choice but to go up the mountain the next day. Ye Lianzi sat in the attic with Wu Wei in her arms, listening to the artillery roaring in the sky, like a traveler who was accidentally blocked by the wind and rain in the wilderness, listening to the wind and rain sweeping the sky and the earth wholeheartedly.Sure enough, as Gu Qiushui expected, seeing him coming, Ye Lianzi mistook his humane spirit for love between husband and wife again.At this life-threatening moment, who would have thought of the safety of their mother and daughter?Not even my dear and beloved husband!

If a woman who is tired of a man still thinks wrong about this man, what other feelings can a man have other than boredom and goosebumps? As soon as Gu Qiushui stepped over the threshold, Wu Wei hid his eyes in Shi Lianzi's armpits. Gu Qiushui didn't show any more affection, he glanced at Wu Wei and turned his head away - he will not feel that he was, or is, a father until he is old - and said to Ye Lianzi simply: "Clean up the matter." Now, I'll take you to a safe place." What can Ye Lianzi do?As soon as she arrived in Hong Kong, she stood in the street selling food in a blue cotton coat.

Her blue cotton gown must not be confused with a cheongsam, although it seems that the difference is only in texture, workmanship, and style.This is like the various birds of the same genus of birds, each of which has a huge difference in value, and this difference has no clear boundary, which can only be understood.Then Ye Lianzi's blue cotton coat in this large clothing line may only be equivalent to a sparrow among birds. In the suitcase brought from Tianjin, there are a few pieces of clothes from when they lived together with Gu Qiushui, which have never been used after arriving in Hong Kong, so there is no need to tidy up the suitcase, just pick it up and leave, the rest is for you. The rice that is prepared by selling rice every day has suddenly become priceless rice.

He didn't dare to ask where he was going, so he hugged Wu Wei and followed him.This journey and the walk on the day I first arrived in Hong Kong are really changeable and the scenery is impermanent. It turned out that Gu Qiushui sent them to Zou Keren's house in Happy Valley, and Zou's family had a basement equivalent to an air-raid shelter for their own use. Gu Qiushui introduced to Mrs. Zou: "This is my wife." Mrs. Zou had just applied Kodan on her fingers, and she raised her fingers to glance at it from time to time, paying attention to how many smiles should be given to Ye Lianzi. Not a lot.She looked at Wu Wei again, and said to Gu Qiushui, "This child really looks like you."

Wu Wei pouted and said, "I'm like my mother." Mrs. Zou smiled: "Are you like a mother? No, you are like a father." Wu Wei repeated stubbornly: "Like a mother." Mrs. Zou said, "She's quite picky." Then she said to Gu Qiushui or Ye Lianzi, "Don't worry, we're safe here." Then she turned and left, and the soles of her high heels knocked on the concrete floor with a moderate sound. , and ordered the servant along the way: "Mother Zhou, add food for two more people in the evening, and then bring me the camel hair blanket to the basement."

Mama Zhou responded crisply.It sounds like an old servant who has been in charge of the house for many years, and there is a tacit understanding in the voice that has been modulated by the long-term cooperation with the master. Ye Lianzi immediately seemed to have returned to Bao's house, to the basement where the servants lived.No matter what, you can still experience the nostalgia of the second wife there, but here you are trying your best to make people forget where they came from, their favorite scallion dipping sauce, sorghum rice water rice, and the heated kang in winter... Don’t look at Mrs. Zou wearing it. She is dressed in diamonds, but it is hard to expect to leave some money behind her box like the second wife, so that she will stop waiting and go to Hong Kong to find Gu Qiushui.

Gu Qiushui accepted the Zou family's shelter, but his acceptance was wrapped up in a casual way, and it seemed that he accepted an unprovoked kindness from the Zou family, and the Zou family clearly knew his favor. Gu Qiushui's feelings are really embarrassing.He turned around and told Ye Lianzi: "You and the child stay here, and the Zou family will take good care of you. I have to go back to the club. This is an extraordinary time, and the club needs someone to take care of me." The words were addressed to Ye Lianzi; Out of the corner of his eye, he flicked at Zou Keren.Zou Keren really looked satisfied.

Seeing that she was about to be left behind by Gu Qiushui again, Ye Lianzi hurriedly said, "No, we will go wherever you go." Wishful thinking to be with Gu Qiushui for life and death.No matter how safe the Zou family's air-raid shelter is, she doesn't want to stay alone. Who knows how the war will be fought and how far it will go.What if they just parted ways for another four years?She absolutely does not want to fall into the situation of relying on others again. Gu Qiushui didn't say anything, just gave her a sideways glance, like a big knife slashing horizontally, her wishful thinking was cut off in the middle, so she had no choice but to feel the fear of being abandoned again, and watched Gu Qiushui go helplessly.

Even if a bird flies by, people will still glance at it!However, no one answered Ye Lianzi and Wu Wei.They are like big pumpkins sent by poor relatives in the countryside, which are not easy to throw away (the relatives have not left yet), and cannot be eaten. Ye Lianzi couldn't make up her mind, wondering if she should have a few words with her master or a servant, but would she answer?Or help the servants?Newcomers here, can't figure it out, not only can't get in the hands, but may add to the chaos... In the end, I had to sit down on a chair in a corner, and once again fell into a situation where the superfluous people couldn't help themselves.Fortunately, I can just keep my head down and take care of Wu Wei, and I can't see those who walk around in front of me who can't see them.But she was not resolute and thorough, suddenly raised her head abruptly, put on a smile or opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say a lot of suitable entertainment words but never said them, and no one passed by her at that time.

Although there are planes strafing and bombing in the sky, and although there are artillery shells shaking the sky outside, the days of the Zou family cannot be omitted.Coffee, afternoon tea, snacks, etc. were delivered in the basement at regular intervals, but Wu Wei could not lower her head and avoid them like Ye Lianzi, but stared at the servants carrying food and shuttled back and forth in front of her. Ye Lianzi said: "Nannan, look, look at the wall clock on the wall, there will be birds coming out and singing in a while." Wu Wei said: "Where is it? Where is the mother bird?" But the bird only came out to sing once an hour, how could Wu Wei wait so long?Just waiting for the little bird to come, but after a few calls, it went back.She said again: "Listen, mother will tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was an old Taoist..." Wu Wei said: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I want to eat that—" She pointed to the cake brought by the servant and said, "That." The space in the air-raid shelter is so narrow, it is hard for Wu Wei to resist the temptation to eat and drink with the Zou family there.But no one thought of the pain of watching others enjoy delicious food for a child who had not yet learned to suppress his desires.Who is Gu Qiushui?Who is his child? Ye Lianzi is hard.The Zou family eats from morning to night, breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, midnight snack, fruit and snacks interspersed.Be it the stories she tells or the bird that tells the time, how can it be worth the temptation of waves after waves? Wu Wei began to cry, and the more anxious Ye Lianzi became, the louder she cried.Although Zou Keren didn't say anything, he wrinkled his head and kept rolling his eyes. Mrs. Zou, who graduated from the Northeast Noble Girls School, like Hu Bingchen's cousin Luyun, is good at dancing, swimming, driving, playing tennis, socializing, and housekeeping. The list of the first batch of passengers... but I think that all the noises on the ground can be heard on the plane—— She raised her eyebrows, which were drawn very curved with the American Maxfactor eyebrow pencil, and said to Ye Lian: "Mrs. Gu, please coax her. She is crying so loudly that the Japanese plane heard it from above. Drop a bomb here?" Zou Keren is an international student at Harvard University in the United States and has traveled extensively in Europe. Therefore, he bought American stocks instead of digging a hole and burying his money underground like his father and many old rich men in Northeast China.The Zou family was originally a small family in the countryside, but there was a relative who was the boss with a "beard". With the influence of the underworld, he spent money to buy a small official from the tax bureau.This lucrative position allowed the old man Zou to make enough money quickly, and later he bought the province and became the director of a quilt factory. At the beginning of the 20th century, Chinese people, like people in the world, seemed to have a special hobby for fighting.Recalling the situation of Chinese warlords fighting in the early 20th century, it is really like going back to the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period more than 2,500 years ago.Fight the Eight-Power Allied Forces, fight the Russians, fight the Japanese, "beard" and "beard", this warlord fights that warlord, these people fight those people...wars need soldiers, and there are so many soldiers , a man is almost a soldier.The war is booming.The quilt factory is naturally prosperous, and a prosperous business means that Mrs. Zou has a prosperous financial resources. Mrs. Zou, who had run a quilt factory, received capital education and took the money of the Zou family and the important task of generating money for the Zou family's money.Rely on Zou Keren who has an American degree. Zou Keren, a master of business administration from Harvard University, had a sudden whim one day and sold American stocks and bought stocks in several gold mines in Malaysia.An MBA would not have made such a low-level mistake, but blame the Second World War, if there was no World War II, the situation would not be so abnormal.The Malaysian gold mines were blown up by the Japanese during the Second World War not long ago, and there was only one left. The stocks were in the hands of Mrs. Zou. One can imagine the whereabouts of these stocks after Zou Keren and Mrs. Zou divorced in the future. The Pacific War has become inevitable, and this MBA just wants to transfer his property to the Pacific Ocean. What kind of impressive things do such a head want to do?This kind of mind still wants to use "democracy" as the banner, organize political parties, recruit troops, regain power and property in the Northeast, and once again become the king of the Northeast?Or the success of forming a party is also considered a party and a faction. Regardless of whether the Kuomintang or the Communist Party will be in power in the future, it will be the capital for bargaining? ... What is it if it is not "Arabian Nights"? Zou Keren is ambitious but incompetent.And how many outstanding talents have gathered in the Communist Party!The Communist Party is destined to become the ruling party. After 1949, Mrs. Zou refused to return to the mainland to settle down anyway. She couldn't bear the slippery trend, and would rather let Zou Keren stay in Beijing alone; she would live in Hong Kong for a long time.Zou Keren thought that with the power of his party, he would always have an equal position with the Communist Party, but he didn't expect that he would only get a vain job in a certain government department. The dream of decades was just a dream. But he did not give up. Until the anti-rightist movement in 1957, he stayed in Beijing to wait and see the situation, hoping for a miracle to happen. Fortunately, there are still some relatives and friends who have not evacuated from the mainland. They often go to his small courtyard where figs and oleanders are planted, and sing together "The homeland can't bear to look back in the moonlight". His old cook is still there, and he can still buy ingredients in the market that are exactly the same as those in the not-too-distant days to make his inseparable delicacies every day.Zou Keren still had some good wine in his storage, and even if he drank it all, he could bring some in when he went to and from Hong Kong. Fortunately, he was still free to go in and out. In the old relationship, there was a daughter of a distant relative. Before 1949, the family situation was such that there were so many jade objects that they could be picked up with a dustpan.Both parents passed away after 1949, unable to go to Hong Kong or the United States like other relatives, but they went to university after 1949, and there is no such thing as a "classmate association" for wealthy children in American universities. Not to mention organizing family dances, even the source of income has become a problem. Where is there any chance to find a well-matched son-in-law?Fortunately, there is still this man in front of her who can restore her old enjoyment, and he is not very old, her father is more than 30 years older than the fourth aunt. The female cadres from the old areas completely destroyed Zou Keren's attempt to change his taste.Those waists with no ups and downs, tied with a thick belt, look like a big sauce jar with a hoop; the short hair protruding from under the hat is as uneven as stubble in the field, plus brain oil that has not been washed for many days Smell; spit straight when talking, burp or sneeze earth-shatteringly in other people's faces; stick out his long tongue before turning the pages of the book, and use his fingers to get water on his tongue... All this made Zou Keren suddenly feel as big as a dick. Dou, I forgot that before I went abroad, I would spit and spittle, and I would burp or sneeze earth-shatteringly in other people's faces, and I would stick out my long tongue and use my fingers to get water from it before turning the pages of the book. , the head also smells of brain oil that hasn't been washed for many days.I thought my wife couldn't follow her like a shadow. After all, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. I didn't expect to fall into the saline-alkali land and barren grasslands. Not to mention fragrant grasses, I couldn't find even a grass hair. State affairs and family affairs have changed their old relationship structure in this way. Zou Keren may not have taken it seriously at first, but they have a son, which Mrs. Zou has never been able to satisfy him.On the eve of the Anti-Rightist Movement in 1957, Zou Keren brought female college students and their sons to Hong Kong. He originally wanted to maintain the situation of one big and one small. situation, so there is a divorce. After the divorce, Mrs. Zou first lived with a descendant of a prominent family in Northeast China, and then moved to the United States, where she opened a restaurant in Chinatown, Los Angeles. The Malaysian gold mine stocks that she hoped to use for her retirement were cheated by the descendants of the prominent family, and finally died of old age in the United States. A nursing home. Mrs. Zou's words made Ye Lianzi feel ashamed.Without even thinking about it, she pulled Wu Wei away and left, which made Mrs. Zou feel that she was going too far, so she said, "You can just coax her. There are guns and cannons outside, it's too dangerous." Ye Lianzi said stubbornly: "This child is difficult to coax. If the Japanese plane hears it, it will be bad for everyone. Thank you for your kindness. I will take her home." Is Ye Lianzi going too far?In times of war, he was still unwilling to make do with it, and he valued his meaningless self-esteem more than his personal safety. The bullets whized overhead, each one seeming to graze Ye Lianzi's scalp.She hugged Wu Wei horizontally in her arms, hunched down to cover Wu Wei, like withered grass under the strong wind, walking closely in the streets of Hong Kong with her head bowed. There is nothing in the world except guns, cannonballs, and Ye Lianzi holding Wu Wei. Apart from being afraid of hurting Wu Wei, Ye Lianzi, who was holding a gun, felt at ease.At this time, she doesn't have to depend on anyone, she just needs to rely on herself. .At around twelve o'clock in the evening, they walked to the Guangxi Bank, as if to welcome Ye Lianzi's triumphant return, when a shell hit the bank's gate.A shard of glass splashed onto Ye Lianzi's face, leaving a neat scratch on her face.Beads of blood oozed from the scratches, like a strip of sequins pasted on the face by a Beijing opera performer, or like a diamond makeup.Ye Lianzi finally found Fengyun Magazine, which was empty, and opened one door after another, but there was no Gu Qiushui in any of the doors. Could it be that Gu Qiushui was in danger?For a moment, she even forgot about Wu Wei's safety. She ran here and there in the dark street, looking left and right, while the guns and shells above her head flew around.What would that look like?A woman with a red sequin on her face, holding a child, rushes alone in the darkness of the constantly collapsing rubble. Since Gu Qiushui can't be found, it's useless to stay here, so I have to go back to the nest on the mountain first. Climb upstairs exhaustedly... She has worried about everything, but she has never worried that the naked Gu Qiushui and another naked woman will perform a flamenco-style sex scene on the bed with the accompaniment of Japanese guns resounding over Hong Kong. Domain Dance. The leisurely, step-by-step, and frantic smoothness of the whole process seems to be expressed only in the orchestral dance piece Bolero completed by the French composer Ravel Maurice in 1928.It is no wonder that many figure skaters in later generations used this piece of music as accompaniment when performing pairs skating. Ye Lianzi froze on the threshold.Rhythm by rhythm of the Borel dance, it gradually penetrates into her internal organs calmly and step by step.With the rhythm getting stronger and stronger, her internal organs are like rolling in a meat grinder and turning into pieces on the last note that is violent and hearty, and stops abruptly.In fact, people are animals with strong self-deception.If you didn't see it with your own eyes, even if you knew that your spouse had another combination, you wouldn't be so hurt.This is the impact of the visual image, the lethality of seeing and experiencing. Of course, Ravel will never know that there is a little girl named Ye Lianzi, after the last rest of the Borel dance, she connected with the most free and rich expression in the orchestra, with three semitones of flats. The B-transposed clarinet (also called the clarinet), started her playing practice from the D sound on the third line of the bass staff.From the deep, distant, vast, and mysterious bass, to the beautiful, free-spirited alto, and then to the sharp, wild treble, all the way to explore the past. In the future, when Ye Lianzi drifted on the Loess Plateau like rustling trees, the life of Linghu Village was nothing more than a wave of yellow winds for her, setting off one layer of loess to cover another layer of loess. He was so good at it that he finally turned himself into a clarinet. But this clarinet, which follows the rules, is wandering; indulging in the playing in the low range, destroying a complete symphony, and can no longer struggle from the slow and stagnant narration and foreshadowing of various instruments to rush to the high range.Not to mention its final, flying, soaring, lingering, in the end it does not dissipate but freezes in the sky, leaving only the timpani, under Yan, to tap the key point of the text for her perseverance.But what can cry out her helplessness for her who can't call for help like that strict unwillingness, pleading and screaming! Presumably the Japanese do not know themselves very well. If they knew themselves very well, they would not use the destruction of the US Pacific Fleet as a blueprint to follow the Chinese prescription. As an Easterner, they really don't understand the difference between Easterners and Westerners. If the Japanese knew that the Japanese guns flying unscrupulously and exploding over Hong Kong at that time had become the accompaniment for a Chinese woman to maintain her self-esteem and a couple of Chinese men and women to have a carnival in bed, not to mention that there are countless Chinese people who are so great Or not so great reasons, what are they still doing with the accompaniment of guns and guns from madeinJapan, are they still sure of winning this war?Even the heroic chapter "Seventh Symphony" composed by Shostakovich to express the Soviet Army's defense of Leningrad in World War II is not as good as Ye Lianzi, Gu Qiushui and Asu's accompaniment of this madeinJapan gun symphony The performance is as magical as it implies and manifests.The Japanese are doomed! Ye Lianzi now clearly understands why Gu Qiushui insisted on forcing her to go back to her father. Asu didn't panic, since her man didn't panic, she had nothing to panic.There are men here, what do you want a woman to do?She put on her clothes calmly, got out of bed and sat aside, leaving Ye Lianzi, the justifiable hostess, speechless and at a loss.Let Ye Lianzi bump into him, Gu Qiushui is really tired of hiding his relationship with Asu like this. Tired for whom?Not to hurt Ye Lianzi's heart.Now it's time to explain this kindness and friendship clearly to Ye Lianzi. While smoothing out the suspenders on his suit pants one by one, he said to Ye Lianzi, who was trembling with shock, "It's good to be clear. When I was in trouble in Hong Kong, without Asu to take care of me, I would have starved to death on the street long ago." ...How should I put it? She is more kind to me than you are. Now that you are here, I can't turn my face against others. Even if I marry her, there is nothing wrong with it. The current situation is like this. If you can tolerate her, I can tolerate you two too; if you can't tolerate her, I will ask for life with Asu, and you two will live your life. In fact, I wanted to explain this to you a long time ago, just because I was afraid that you would be sad , I couldn’t figure it out, so I dragged it until today.” Gu Qiushui's words were very serious.Ye Lianzi understood that if she had the slightest doubt, she and Wu Wei would have to be thrown in this unfamiliar place, where no one could understand even calling for help. Look around again, how many men don't have several women at the same time and it is legal and reasonable?She should have been resigned, but her body and mind did not obey her reason.Wu Wei leaned closer and closer to Ye Lianzi's lap.Her height was already higher than Ye Lianzi's knee. When she leaned against Ye Lianzi's knee, it was like putting a leg on Ye Lianzi's knee.With the three-legged Ye Lianzi, she finally supported her precarious body and mind. Gu Qiushui didn't need Ye Lianzi's answer, what could she say?She was hanging on his neck anyway, and she had to accept everything that was offered to her.I really don't know who was so troublesome and transferred his Hong Kong address to her, and now he has to hang around like this. He found a piece of wood, built another bed along the window, pointed to the newly built bed, ordered by size, and said to his first wife Ye Lianzi in a reasonable manner: "Asu and I sleep on this bed, you take it with you." Nan Nan slept in that bed. In the years of war and chaos, it had to be like this." In the years of war and turmoil, wars must be fought, anything can happen, all difficulties must be overcome, love must be done, so "it has to be like this".So Ye Lianzi and Wu Wei got up with Gu Qiushui and Asu to eat at the same table, struggled together for survival, and slept together on two beds in a shed only a few feet away. Once facing Ye Lianzi and Wu Wei, Gu Qiushui became angry for no reason. The meal time, which could have filled Wu Wei's slumped stomach with some food, turned into hard labor because of Gu Qiushui's presence.Wu Wei tried to hide behind Ye Lianzi as much as possible, but the two evil fires in Gu Qiushui's eyes bit Wu Wei like radar.Her malnourished little face, which should have turned a little color at meals, was even paler.Instead, Gu Qiushui yelled at her: "Why are you staring at me? I haven't beaten you yet!" Ye Lianzi begged softly: "Let the child eat and drink!" "Who didn't let her eat? Guang Gu Qiushui dropped his chopsticks, turned his head and said to Wu Wei, "If you stare again, I will kill you!" " At this time, Ye Lianzi took Wu Wei away from the dinner table and went to the balcony on the roof to hide for a while.Looking at their backs, Gu Qiushui continued to kill them, "What's the point of being on the balcony? If you have the face, get out of this house!" Then he and Asu continued to eat their meals. If you don't want to ask Ye Lianzi: "Why is it water spinach every day? Don't you know how to change it?" Ye Lianzi dared not answer that the money was not in her hands, but it was her fault that she ate water spinach every day. If Ye Lianzi was doing laundry and Gu Qiushui happened to be standing on her back, could she not say something to soften the silent stalemate?After all, they are still a family. "Is this sea water?" She flicked the water in the laundry tub and asked without interest. "No, it's fresh water." "Oh?" She frowned, staring blankly at the water in the basin with her big and useless eyes. At this time, Wu Wei came to find his mother. She wanted to go to the bathroom, but she couldn't untie her belt.Gu Qiushui kicked the ground with his heel, and said, "Get out, don't hang around in front of my eyes, I hate to see your behavior, so Wu Wei held his breath and ran away with his pants up. Looking at the back of Wu Wei wearing a pair of old shoes that didn't fit, limping and running away, Ye Lianzi continued, "Is this sea water?" Gu Qiushui felt that Ye Lianzi was using her ignorance and obstinacy to torment his patience, and even the slickest temper would have burrs caused by this ignorance and obstinacy, so he grabbed the clothes she was washing in her hand and threw them at him. Go to her face. Gu Qiushui's interest rose only when he faced Asu.There's nothing wrong with that, after all Asu is his new favorite, the problem is that he teases them unscrupulously in front of Wu Wei, and the level of pornography is quite high. Gu Qiushui was not like this in the past, it was the colorful world of Hong Kong that changed him—even now, Ye Lianzi still thinks so considerately, not understanding that this is actually Gu Qiushui.In the past, it was just that there was no suitable bed, or as Gu Qiushui said to her: "You and I are not congenial." In this way, he and Asu are naturally confidants when they meet each other, and good talents when they meet each other. up. Ye Lianzi could face the wall every day, but Wu Wei couldn't. She had neither a toy car nor a doll, so she had to lean on Ye Lianzi's shoulder and observe the indoor scene day after day. Gu Qiushui yelled at Ye Lianzi: "Get out, take her outside!" There was continuous fighting outside.Even during the brief cessation of artillery fire, there were looting and killing of bad guys on the street.But Ye Lianzi couldn't disobey Er Gu Qiushui's order, so she had to take Wu Wei to the balcony on the roof.Once the wind from the sea climbed to the roof, it seemed to soar and become "cut" and hard.I was supposed to deal with the winter in Hong Kong, but once I stood on the balcony where the wind blows from all directions, it would be difficult to deal with it. The box that was brought to Hong Kong from the mainland is still in the basement of Zou's house.The box contained all of her and Wu Wei's "software", as well as the camel hair coat that Gu Qiushui made for her in the early days of their marriage. Ye Lianzi wore it with Gu Qiushui on the New Year's Eve before Wu Wei was born. I saw flowers in an alley in Dongsi.The income from selling food on the street is only enough for the mother and daughter to pay their rent. How can they spare money to buy clothes? Ye Lianzi could bear it. She was used to being hungry and cold since she was a child, but Wu Wei couldn't bear it.But she didn't dare to ask Gu Qiushui: "Make Nan Nan some warm clothes." If he didn't ask him anything, he would let them go back, if he asked him anything, he would let them go back.What should I do if I go back?By whom?After all, Gu Qiushui was her husband, and when the fire was raging and life was at stake, didn't he still think about their safety and send them to the basement of Zou's house? Ye Lianzi took off her coat and wrapped it around Wu Wei's body, hugging her tightly to warm each other, but Wu Wei was still shivering from the cold.They persisted on the balcony like this, guessing that Gu Qiushui and Asu's affairs had been settled before going back to the house. Especially at night, when Gu Qiushui and Asu practiced on the bed under the window, it was very dark, and the movement from there made people extremely frightened.Although the small building where Ye Lianzi and Wu Wei lived was not destroyed by the bomb made in Japan, it was almost destroyed by the movement made by Gu Qiushui and Asu. Both Gu Qiushui and Asu despise vulgar people, they express their enjoyment unscrupulously, desperately, desperately.At that time, the world belonged to the two of them, or rather, only his or her two sex organs were left in the world. Not only did Gu Qiushui and Asu turn into animals, they also turned Ye Lianzi and Wu Wei into animals. Ye Lianzi tightly covered her ears, and inserted her two fingers deeply into the ear canal, but she still couldn't block the sound coming from that bed. From a human point of view, Gu Qiushui and Asu's enjoyment is completely legitimate, but it is inhumane to Ye Lianzi.Although Gu Qiushui hadn't beaten Ye Lianzi at that time, he took the lead in using this method to beat her emotions, nerves, and dignity... and it was not a general whipping, but to take her nerves one by one out of the wrapping of flesh and blood. Peel them off, expose them to the whip without any cover, and savor how the nerves convulse and stretch during the whipping. From ancient times to the present, men's ways of raging women are all-encompassing and grandiose, but Gu Qiushui's imaginative play is the pinnacle. When awake, Ye Lianzi can still hold back her humiliation, crying and lamenting, which is not difficult.But after falling asleep, she began to have nightmares without even knowing it, and this problem has followed her for the rest of her life.In the nightmare, her humiliation, her crying, and her sighs were stretched and spread out freely, and Gu Qiushui only opened his mouth at this time.At this time, Gu Qiushui was back to being a soldier.He is naked.He jumped up from the bed, pulled up Ye Lianzi who was sleeping, and hit the head and face.The little pompom on his nightcap; the cock between his crotch, which was upright just now but is now weakened by rage, can be red or not, purple or not, jumping up and down, punching and kicking with him , dripping and clattering, swinging to and fro. Even though Ye Lianzi was mentally bullied, tortured, and devastated, she hadn't actually been punched by Gu Qiushui, so when the first fist came down, she thought it was the continuation of the nightmare, until she realized it was not a dream He didn't feel any greater misfortune—compared with other encounters, how miserable could Gu Qiushui's fists be?
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