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Chapter 22 twenty one

Four generations under one roof 老舍 8552Words 2018-03-19
When Li Siye closed his eyes and thought about the Chinese medicine doctors in the western half of the city, he could probably think of more than half of them.He knew their addresses and their abilities.As for Western medicine, he only knew the names and addresses of a few doctors, but he didn't know what diseases they would treat.After visiting two or three companies, he finally found the surgeon he needed in Wudinghou Hutong.This is a very talkative doctor who is not very capable, with a thin face, a slender body, and slow movements, as if addicted to a big cigarette.After asking Fourth Master Li a few words, he started to put the knives, scissors and some small bottles into the suitcase very slowly.For everything, he hesitated and looked again, put it in the box, took it out, and put it in again.Fourth Master Li was sweating from anxiety, repeatedly implying urging with gestures and short words.The doctor was still unhurried, and while packing his things, he said slowly: "No rush! I can easily catch that disease, keep it and cure it! I am not completely a Western medicine doctor, I can also use Chinese medicine to connect bones and stretch tendons. I will never miss anything!" These few words of "self-introduction" made Fourth Master Li feel more at ease.The old man believed in Baiyao and Chinese bone setting.

As if he had never visited a doctor before, the doctor managed to pack the medicine box with great difficulty.He started changing again.Fourth Master Li thought that there was really no need to dress up in the middle of the night, but he didn't dare to say so.When the doctor changed his clothes, the old man felt that his patience was not in vain.He originally thought that the doctor must change into a foreign suit, or a white robe that foreign doctors like to wear.However, this gentleman has changed into a very elegant soft silk jacket and satin shoes.Gently and slowly rolling up the cuffs, the doctor's expression is very similar to that of a cross talk talker who is about to appear on the stage.Li Siye would rather doctors look like cross talk talkers than fake foreigners in foreign clothes.

Seeing the doctor roll up his cuffs, Fourth Master Li lifted up the small medicine box.The doctor has no intention of following along.He lit a cigarette, inhaled it vigorously, and then breathed out a little bit of smoke that he had to stingy out of his nostrils; instead of exhaling the smoke, he seemed to filter the smoke finely.After taking two puffs of cigarettes like this, he asked, "Let's talk about the consultation fee first, shall we? First villain and then gentleman!" Fourth Master Li has been messing around all his life, and his method is always to put friendship first and money second.Among the several doctors he knew, none of them was willing to discuss the consultation fee with him first.As long as he invites them, it seems that they have to work hard and be extremely self-restraining based on his age and politeness.Hearing the words of the doctor who seemed to be talking about cross talk, the old man felt a little insulted.At the same time, for the sake of time, he refused to put down the medicine box and went to invite others.He had no choice but to ask: "How much do you want?" This sentence was very ugly, as if it was meant to say: "If you don't show friendship, I can't be more polite!"

The doctor took another deep breath, and said: "Twenty yuan for outpatient visits, and the medicine fee will be calculated separately." "Fourth Master Li knows that the eight yuan consultation fee is already very high, and he can't pay twenty yuan for the consultation fee, and then be knocked down by the doctor for a drug fee.Before the doctor could open his mouth, he put down the medicine box. "Let's just put it this way, the total is twenty-five yuan. Go as you go, and don't drag it down!" Twenty-five yuan is quite a lot. The little leather jacket he bought last year, including the leather tube and face, cost only one dollar. It cost nineteen dollars.Now, it is inconvenient for him to waste any more time because of the price of Gadeng, the treatment of illness is the most important thing.Fortunately, he calculated in his mind that Gao Di's little money and Tong Fang's little gold ring were still in his hands, so the medical expenses would not be lost.

"Less! Less!" There was an expressionless expression on the doctor's thin face, hard as a rock, unforgiving, and fixed. "The medicine is expensive! The war in Shanghai is endless, and the medicine can't come!" Fourth Master's fatigue and anxiety made him unable to control his temper: "Well, forget it if you don't go!" He wanted to go out. "Wait a minute!" The doctor's face became a little active. "Let me go this way, a money-losing business! A total of twenty-five yuan. Plus five yuan for the fare!" The fourth master sighed helplessly, and picked up the medicine box again.

At night, no one dared to come out, and there was no foreign car in the alley.At the entrance of the alley, Fourth Master shouted: "Car!" Doctor, although he seems to be addicted to heavy cigarettes, he walks quite fast. "I don't need to call for a car, I can still manage these few steps! These days, it's really helpless! I want the car fare, and I don't take the car, so I charge a few more money!" Fourth Master Li only grunted twice.He felt that this doctor who seemed to talk about cross talk was an out-and-out liar!He regretted that he didn't insist on teaching Mr. Qian to take some Baiyao, or hired a Chinese medicine doctor, and came to find such a dubious fake foreign doctor.He even decided: If this doctor only knows how to charge money and doesn't treat patients seriously, he will give him a few powerful mouths without mercy.However, the doctor slowly became friendly: "I tell you, if they keep occupying this city, gradually those short-legged doctors will pour us here in groups, and I will starve to death! They have everything. The convenience, we have nothing!"

Although old man Li is an uneducated person, he has a very broad world in his heart.Not only is he concerned about the welfare of the world, but he also looks at the place where he should go after death from time to time.His world is not only the Beiping city he knows, but also includes the sky and the earth.He always thinks that wars and disasters are just temporary things; the thing that will never change is that people should do good deeds no matter what time they are, so that even if they suffer all the sufferings in the world, they will not change after death. As for suffering.Therefore, he is not afraid of those external dangers.On the contrary, the greater the suffering in the world, the more active he is and the more he is willing to help others.He wants to use his best efforts in suffering in exchange for happiness after death and in the next life.He himself couldn't tell where his beliefs came from. He neither believed in Buddhism, the Jade Emperor, nor Confucius, but he also believed in Buddhism, Jade Emperor and Confucius.There are many superstitions in his beliefs, but superstitions did not allow him to get good rewards just by burning incense and worshiping gods.He uses righteous deeds to express his heart, and his heart is—he can't say it so clearly—an organ that functions between man and God.Since the Japanese entered Beiping City, yes, he did feel sullen and uneasy.But his eyes seem to jump over the present danger, and look at the farther, bigger and more meaningful place.He thought that the madness of the Japanese devils was only temporary, and he couldn't just ignore the long-term incidents just because of the temporary tribulations.Now, after hearing the doctor's words, old man Li remembered that Mr. Qian's family was ruined.On weekdays, he thinks that the doctor and Mr. Qian are much taller than him, if they are parrots with colorful feathers, he himself is just a sparrow under the eaves.He didn't expect that the Japanese invasion would teach those parrots to turn into rotting rats thrown on the garbage dump.He doesn't hate the skinny doctor walking next to him anymore.He felt that even he himself might be beheaded by the Japanese someday!

The moon is coming up.The stars gradually became scarce, and the sky widened.The light mixed with the breeze, like a cold knife edge, cuts the wide and quiet street in half, one half is dark and the other half is bright.The black half makes people feel gloomy, and the bright half makes people feel bleak.Fourth Master Li wanted to continue listening to the doctor, but he felt extremely tired.He yawned for a long time, the cool wind and the cool moonlight seemed to enter his mouth together; cold, tired, tears rolled down his nose.Rubbing his nose, he became a little more energetic.He saw two enemy soldiers standing at the entrance of Huguosi Street.He trembled slightly, and tiny white goose bumps appeared all over his body.

The doctor stopped talking, and saw the pair of enemy soldiers with only steel helmets and bayonets shining, his body was clinging to Fourth Master Li, as if begging the old man to protect him, moving forward neither quickly nor slowly Walk.Fourth Master Li also lost his spontaneity, his feet fell on the moonlit ground as if they were in the air; his feet were usually the most stable, but now he felt shaky.He was extremely worried about the medicine box in his hand, what if the enemy soldiers became suspicious?He hated that thing that could be mistaken for a bullet box, and he hated those two soldiers!

The enemy soldiers did not interfere with them.But they both felt a chill down their spines.Where there are enemy soldiers standing, whether they are showing off or smiling, it is always hell!The two of them walked on their own land, but they dared not set their feet flat like thieves.Extremely alert and embarrassed, they walked to the entrance of the lamb pen.Like mice finding a hole, they felt safe and slipped in. Mr. Qian has been placed on the bed by everyone.He couldn't lie on his back, and Mr. Kim couldn't bear to see him crawling face down.After studying for a long time, Ruixuan decided to teach the old man to lie on his back, and he supported the old man's neck and thighs with his hands.Afraid of touching the old man's wound, he gently put his jacket on.The old man seemed to have fallen asleep faintly, but every two or three minutes, his mouth and cheeks twitched violently, and his legs pushed down vigorously; sometimes, with the twitching of his mouth and legs, he gave a soft cry — as if suddenly stung by a wasp or a scorpion.Holding on, looking at, the old man, cold sweat dripped from Ruixuan's splint socket.The almost abstract "tragedy of subjugation" in his mind has become the most concrete and vivid fact.A learned and moral poet became a wild dog when his country was subjugated!He wanted to cry, but the resentment in his heart turned his tears into little flames that burned his eyes and throat.He kept coughing.

Sima Li took Young Mistress Qian to the Westinghouse and taught her to sleep.The fourth mother still doesn't feel hungry, but just wants to drink water.After drinking two or three bowls of boiling water, she sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and murmured to herself: "What a family! How could it be like this?" Drenched in sweat, he became even more confused, and the whole world seemed to turn into some indistinct shadows. Mr. Jin bought some dry and hard hard noodles at the door, took two bites of the pastries, and drank some boiled water.From time to time, he leaned over to take a look at his in-laws.Seeing his in-laws lying down as if sleeping, his hard dough stuffed in the esophagus, choking and hiccupping.Dodging away, taking a sip of boiling water, his breath came back.He wanted to go home and rest, but he couldn't bear to go.Since he has offended Guan Xiaohe, he has to stand upright and wait for the next round of disintegration.He couldn't hide away.No matter how you say it, the scene at Guan's house just now is always glorious; then, he can't jump out of the right and wrong and make people laugh that he has a beginning and an end!After eating the pastry to a certain point, he lit a long pipe and smoked with his back straightened.He felt that he was very much like Master Guan who was waiting for the day by candlelight!When the doctor came, Third Master Jin hurriedly told Fourth Master Li to go home: "Fourth Master! You must go home and rest! I am here! Go! If you don't leave, I will be a bitch !" The fourth master saw that the third master Jin had sworn to close the door, so he didn't want to say anything more, so he told Ruixuan how much the consultation fee was in a low voice, and handed over the ring and the little money. "Okay, I'll go home and have something to eat. Whenever you have something to do, just call me. Mr. Jin, Young Master Qi, please work hard!" He walked out. The doctor lightly stomped the dust off his shoes, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and rolled up his cuffs before sitting opposite Mr. Jin.His eyes asked Jin Sanye for tea, and his face showed that he had to gossip first, and he was not busy with treating patients.If his outfit resembles that of a cross-talk talker, his habits are that of a native of Peking—at any time, he should put on an air of leisure, and in any urgency, he should gossip first. Jin Sanye, especially after defeating Guan Xiaohe, didn't want to talk about idle talk, but was willing to do something straightforward. "The patient is in that room!" He pointed with a big pipe. "Ouch!" The doctor's unhappiness and astonishment were mixed together, and he uttered this sound, fearing that Mr. Jin would not be able to appreciate the taste of it, he "vomited" again, which was heavier than the first one. "The patient is in that room! Hurry up, I'll tell you!" Mr. Jin stood up, his red nose threatened the doctor. The doctor felt that the red nose was as terrifying as the enemy's bayonet, so he didn't dare to say anything, and slipped away like a small fish.Seeing Ruixuan, he seemed to immediately feel that "this is a man who is easy to talk to".He rolled up his cuffs again, avoided the patient, and went to tease Ruixuan. Ruixuan was also anxious, but an honest dog would not bark loudly when it saw a thief. He still said like a mother-in-law: "Doctor, please come and see! I am very sick!" "Severe illness is not necessarily difficult." Treatment. As long as the diagnosis is accurate and the medicine is prescribed correctly! Diagnosis is the most difficult!" The doctor never looked at the patient, but looked at Ruixuan with great strength. "Just say, such a famous Nikolai, with a consultation fee of 200 yuan and a car pick-up, is not sure about the diagnosis! I dare not say that I am smart, but the diagnosis is quite, quite, and accurate!" "This old gentleman was injured by the Japanese, sir!" Ruixuan wanted to mention the Japanese to arouse the doctor's righteous indignation, so that he could be treated quickly.However, Ruixuan just happened to lead the doctor's words in another way: "Yes! If Japanese doctors come to us to list after the victory, I will starve! I have been to Japan, and their medicine is quite good. This is too much to worry about!" Jin Sanye said in the outhouse: "What kind of tofu are you grinding? You can't heal quickly!" Ruixuan felt it was difficult, so he could only say with a smile on his face: "He is really anxious! Doctor, please come and have a look!" The doctor glared outside, and helplessly pulled the jacket covering Mr. Qian's body, and casually looked at it as if he was looking at something he had no intention of buying. "How?" Ruixuan asked eagerly. "It's nothing! Let's put some white medicine first!" The doctor turned to look for the medicine box. "What?" Ruixuan asked in surprise, "Baiyao?" The doctor found the medicine box, opened it, and took out a small bottle of Baiyao. "If I give it a foreign name and tell you that it is Bayer's special medicine, you will probably feel at ease! I am not deceiving! If you should use Western medicine, I will use Western medicine; if you should use Chinese medicine, I will use Chinese medicine; I want to Communicate Chinese and Western medicine, and form a family of your own!" "Don't you need to listen to your heart?" Ruixuan saw that he couldn't defeat Baiyao, so he could only hope that the doctor could use some skills better than Baiyao. "No need! We have good anti-inflammatory medicine, just take a few tablets!" The doctor searched in the small box again, and found some white "Brantausil". Ruixuan knew the purpose and usage of those small white tablets.He regretted it very much. If he had known the doctor's method was so simple, he would have cured the disease himself, so why spend thirty yuan in vain!He asked again, and hoped that the doctor was a doctor, and there must be some tricks he didn't know: "The old man is a little crazy, isn't he—" "It doesn't matter! Pain in the body will affect the nerves; after taking my medicine, If you don’t feel pain anymore, your heart will naturally calm down. If you are really worried, you can buy him some Qilisan or Sanhuang Baowa, both of which are very effective. I’m not lying, if you can use effective Chinese medicine, you don’t have to. Teach more foreign pharmacies to earn our money!" Ruixuan had no choice.He really wanted to invite another brilliant doctor himself, but looking at the moon shadow outside the window, he had no choice but to admit Baiyao and Brantausil. "Should we disinfect the wound first?" The doctor smiled. "You seem to be more expert than I am! There is no need to disinfect the white medicine! Chinese medicine, Chinese method; Western medicine, Western method. I know how to choose my medicine, and I know that each has its own usage! Alright!" The lid of the medicine box was closed, as if everything had been done, and only the money was waiting. Ruixuan decided not to give the doctor thirty yuan.Money is still a trivial matter, he can't just tease Poet Qian like this according to the doctor's wishes.To tell the truth, if his grandfather or father were sick, he would definitely do his duty; however, there is always a little bit of reluctance in doing duty.For Poet Qian, he is active and sincere, and is willing to do his best as a friend.Mr. Qian is the person he admires the most; at the same time, Mr. Qian was injured by the Japanese.For Mr. Qian personally, and for the resentment towards the Japanese, he thought that he should take the responsibility of making the old man recover immediately - without any reluctance! His eyes were wide open, and the black eyes were congealed into two small dark spots. He asked the doctor very rudely, "Is it over?" "It's over!" said the doctor with a thin face. "A minor illness, a minor illness! Take the medicine, take the medicine, and you're guaranteed to see better! I won't come tomorrow, I'll come the day after tomorrow; maybe I'll see you four or five times in total and you'll be fine!" "You don't need to come again!" Ruixuan was really angry. "With a doctor like you, it's no wonder the country doesn't perish!" "What are you pulling that for?" The doctor's thin face was tight, but there was no anger. "How should I govern, how should I govern, don't mess around! Subjugate the country? Just wait and see, as soon as the Japanese doctors come, I will go hungry! To be honest, I can earn an extra copper coin today, a copper coin!" " Ruixuan's face turned pale with anger, but he didn't want to waste any more time with the doctor, so he took out five yuan and put it on the medicine box: "Okay, please go ahead!" When the doctor saw Qian, his thin face suddenly lit up.When he realized that it was only five yuan, his face suddenly darkened, like a black cloud after a flash. "What's going on here?" Jin Sanye sat and dozed in the outer room, and the doctor's voice woke him up.After smacking his mouth twice, he stood up. "What's the matter?" "With this small bottle and these small tablets, he wants thirty yuan!" Rui Xuan had never done such a thing.If this matter is put on a normal day, he will definitely swallow his breath and admit that he has suffered a disadvantage. He must not show his stinginess and narrow-mindedness just because he does not suffer a disadvantage.Third Master Jin leaned forward, his red nose breathing out loudly.With one hand, he picked up the medicine box. The doctor panicked.He thought Mr. Kim was going to break the medicine box. "That can't be thrown!" Mr. Jin is very confident in handling this matter.Holding the medicine box in one hand, pinching the doctor's neck with the other: "Let's go!" In this way, he kept sending the doctor outside the door.Putting the small box outside the threshold, he said, "Hurry up! This time I've made it easier for you!" The doctor, holding five yuan, lifted the medicine box, and sighed long towards the big locust tree. Although Ruixuan didn't trust the doctor, he knew the efficacy of Brontauxil and Baiyao.Very easily, he opened Mr. Qian's mouth (because he had no front teeth), and poured down a pill.Very carefully, he gently scrubbed the old man's back with clean water, and then applied the white medicine.Mr. Qian didn't move at all, as if he had passed out. At this time, Xiao Cui led Chen Yeqiu in.Yeqiu, with many fine beads of sweat hanging on his face, entered the door and shook it several times, as if he was about to faint.Xiao Cui supported him.He spit out two mouthfuls of clear water, and more sweat broke out on his face before he took a breath.Holding his forehead with his hands, he stood there for a long time before he could barely speak. "Jin Sanye! I'll go and see my brother-in-law first!" His face was so green, his tone was so condescending, and his eyes were so pathetic that even Jin Sanye couldn't say anything.Mr. Jin gave Xiao Cui an order: "Go home and go to bed! If there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Xiao Cui was already very tired, but she was reluctant to leave.He respectfully asked in a low voice: "How is Mr. Qian?" On weekdays, Mr. Qian is probably the person he has the least relationship with in the alley. car opportunity.But Xiao Cui respects Mr. Qian very much now, not because of his friendship on weekdays, but because of Mr. Qian's daring to fight the Japanese! "Asleep!" Jin Sanye said: "You go! See you tomorrow!" Xiao Cui wanted to say something to show his respect and concern for Old Man Qian, but his words were not enough, so he had to wipe the sweat from his palms on his pants and walk out with his head down. When he saw his brother-in-law, he also thought of his own sister, and Yeqiu's tears flowed down like a floodgate.He didn't cry out.Fatigue, depression, heartache, and malnutrition made him collapse beside the bed. Although Jin Sanye looked down on Yeqiu very much, but seeing him collapsed, his heart softened involuntarily. "Get up! Get up! Crying won't do anything! There's still a man lying outside the city!" His words were still firm, but he didn't mean to embarrass the wild. Yeqiu was a little afraid of Mr. Jin, so he immediately stood up stunned.Tears were still flowing, but there was no expression of pain on his face, like the thunder had stopped, although it was still raining, the sky had returned to a peaceful look. "Come on!" Jin Sanye called Yeqiu and Ruixuan into the outer room. "You all come! Discuss and discuss, so I can sleep for a while!" Since the Japanese soldiers entered Beiping City, except for the colder business, Mr. Jin didn't think there was anything to be concerned about.His Beiping is just a big tile factory.When he stood on a high place, he seemed not to see the west and north mountains, nor the palace with yellow and green tiles, but only the gray tiles on the roof row by row.That was his field, his goods.With him in the middle, the house seller and the house buyer will exchange hands, and he will get a three-for-one and two-for-one reward.When the Japanese entered the city, they did not use planes to bomb Nanyuan and Xiyuan to flatten the "tiles" in Beiping city; then, if there is a house, there must be buying and selling, and there will be Jin Sanye." crops".Therefore, he always felt that Beiping's occupation by the Japanese had nothing to do with him. It wasn't until he saw the death of his son-in-law and his wife, and the bruises of his in-laws, that he realized that the Japanese siege had nothing to do with him—his daughter became a widow, and his best friend suffered. seriously injured!When he and Guan Xiaohe had a conflict, he began to feel that not only the fall of Beiping had something to do with him, but also directly involved him in the whirlpool.He couldn't tell the whole story, but he only felt that Beiping was not just a large area of ​​bricks and tiles, but had a special relationship with him.This kind of relationship can only be explained by specific facts, and the specific facts are in his heart and in front of his eyes - if Peiping belongs to the Japanese, his close relatives and friends will die; their deaths not only cost him money, And it made him see a greater danger, the danger that everyone could die for no reason.On weekdays, he hardly knows what a country is; now, he sees a little shadow of a country.This shadow made his heart a little bigger, a little more lenient.He still couldn't figure out whether and how he should go to resist the Japanese; however, he seemed to have to do something other than just make money for himself, in order to live with it. Chen Yeqiu's pitiful appearance, and Ruixuan's sincere service to the old man Qian moved him a little.He looked down on them at first; now, he wants to discuss with them about the Qian family's affairs, sit together and discuss like good friends. Ruixuan didn't have the heart to worry about how the third master Jin once treated him coldly; after seeing how the third master Jin dealt with Guan Xiaohe, he felt that this old man was worthy of admiration.In danger, he saw that only action can save himself and others.Maybe, as soon as Mr. Jin stretched out his fist, he might scare Guan Xiaohe back and turn his back on the evil.What if everyone in Peiping dared to stretch out their fists?Perhaps Peiping would not be so kicked and beaten by the enemy like a dead dog without making a sound?He knew the greatness and glory of the fist.Regardless of whether Kim Sanye has knowledge or patriotism, anyway, those fists made Kim Sanye's head emit a holy light.As for himself, he has only one opponent and no fists.He has knowledge, knows English, and is very patriotic, but when the city falls, he is like a mouse hiding in a hole!His self-ashamedness made him admire Kim Sanye. "Sit down!" Kim San Ye ordered.He was very tired, and there were a few thin streaks of blood across the white eyeballs, but he still managed to discuss the whole thing—he felt that he was very important, had an idea, and a way, because he had overcome Guan Xiaohe.He lit the cigarette again, took two puffs, and let out the words and the smoke together: "The first one," he bent the thumb of his left hand, "how to bury my wife tomorrow." Yeqiu didn't bother to wipe away the tears on his face; his eyeballs were fixed, and the tear ducts hung on both sides of his nose, he was taken aback by Jin Sanye's red nose.He lowered his head when he heard the third master's words; even if the third master didn't look at him, he felt a pair of eyes nailed to his head. Rui Xuan had nothing to say. They seemed to be silently pleading with Mr. Kim to show kindness again. Jin Sanye grinned and smiled helplessly. "I see, I still ask Li Siye to take care of the matter, money." His eyes were really fixed on Noqiu's head. Noqiu lowered his head even further, his chin almost touched the collarbone. "Money, hey! I still have to pay?" Noqiu gulped and spit loudly. "Who taught the third master you..." Ruixuan paused, feeling that ordinary perfunctory words shouldn't be said when the country is in ruins and the family is in ruins. "Second, what should I do after I bury my wife? I can take the girl home, but then, who will take care of the family? If she is here to serve the father-in-law, who will support them? ?" Yeqiu raised his head, intending to suggest that his whole family move here, but immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak out; he knew that his financial ability could not afford three meals a day for two people; Besides, the care of my sister-in-law will cost a lot of money! Ruixuan was very confused, if it happened on a normal day, he thought he would have a solution.But since the matter is happening now, even if he has a proper solution, who can guarantee that the whole of Beiping will not change tomorrow?Who can guarantee that Mr. Qian will not be arrested tomorrow?Who knows how Guan Xiaohe will take revenge?Who dares to say that Jin Sanye, and even himself, will not encounter danger?Can pigs and sheep under the butcher's knife come up with their own solutions? He coughed several times before speaking.He knew that his words were the most childish and powerless, but he had to say them.Even a half-dead man, a word is always enough to show that he is alive. "Uncle Three! I think the young mistress has to serve Uncle Qian here. My wife and I will help her out. As for the living expenses of their father-in-law and daughter-in-law, we have to pool together. Talking is not a long-term solution, but just muddling along, let's talk about tomorrow after today. Who dares to say that we will not be taken by the Japanese tomorrow!" Nogumi let out a long sigh. Jin Sanye put his big hand on his bald head and wiped it vigorously a few times.He wants to get angry, he thinks that with his martial arts and courage, he is fearless and will never be bullied. At this moment, Mr. Qian suddenly let out an "ah" in the back room, like a hen being bitten by a yellow wolf unexpectedly in the middle of the night, it was so sharp, painful, and desperate.Yeqiu's face, with great difficulty, turned a little bit of color, and when he heard this sound, it immediately turned pale green again.Ruixuan stood up abruptly as if being stabbed by a needle.The only few hairs on Jin Sanye's head suddenly stood up, he forgot his martial arts and courage, and felt as if a sharp knife had pierced his heart. The three of them ran into the back room.Old man Qian changed from lying horizontally to lying face down, with his arms stretched out left and right, and his hands grasped the bed sheet vigorously, almost digging his nails into the cloth.He seemed to be still asleep, but there was an indistinct sound that was blocked by the sheets.Ruixuan listened carefully to understand: "Hit! Hit! I have nothing to say! No! Hit!" Noqiu's body trembled. Jin Sanye turned his head away, unable to bear to look any further.Gritting his teeth, he said in a low voice: "Okay, Uncle Qi, first cure the in-laws, and then talk about other things!"
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