Marriage of the Republic of China

Chapter 9

Fu Wenge turned around and walked quickly.

Not to escape, but to break free from the shackles that have been bound to countless men and women like him for thousands of years.What is studying hard?What is going to college?What is the ambition to serve the country?From the first sound of the baby's cry, the fate has been set.

The rights of gold and silk are what all living beings seek.I want more after I got it, my desire is endless, but I have to exchange it with the hot beating heart in my chest.Just like his father, with the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, he made a promise to a person whom he had never met before, but who he would obey and obey.Without equal treatment, the rest of life can only be used to maintain that crippled self-esteem.

I can't count how many streets I have passed, and how many lanes I have passed through. Without a goal, I just walked forward.The scorching sun at noon was scorching hot on my back.Beads of sweat rolled down, mixed with the unwillingness in his eyes, hitting his throbbing chest, and instantly disappeared in the navy blue fabric.

Suddenly, an almost domineering force came from his wrist, and he was dragged by Bai Hanchen to the shade of a large lush tree.Fu Wenge broke away abruptly, staring at him with wide eyes, reddish eyes filled with rejection.

Bai Hanchen was also sweating, the beads of sweat on his forehead were fine and dense, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.He knew that if this proud person was told about the marriage directly, there would be a huge disturbance.

Lessons learned from the past, there is a distant cousin of Fang who also studied in a foreign school, and she is a good girl with a delicate heart.In order to rebel against the marriage set by the family, he finally declared his will and threw himself into the moat.

It is the arrogance born after the enlightenment of the mind, the helplessness of loyalty and filial piety, and the heroism of living to death against fate-but he will never let that kind of tragedy happen again beside him.

Bai Hanchen grabbed Fu Wenge's wrist again, no matter how hard the other party struggled, he refused to let go.I'm afraid that he won't be able to think about it alone, and he will follow the old way of his cousin.

"Do not touch me!"

Fu Wenge was in a hurry, and slapped Bai Hanchen's face. There was a crisp "pop", and both of them were stunned.

From childhood to adulthood, not to mention slaps, Bai Hanchen has never even heard a few serious words.The slap hit his face, it was hot and hot, making him burst into anger.The day was hot and dry, and after chasing for nearly a mile, every pore was on fire.Don't even slap him right now, even if someone yells at him, Second Young Master Bai can kick him over.

When the fire came up, he ignored it, grabbed Fu Wenge's clothes by the shoulders and neck, and brought him to his face.The four eyes met, and the scorching hot air in their breaths sprayed on each other's faces.

Bai Hanchen was in a hurry, and he spoke sideways—"What's the trouble!? You come from a foreign school, how can you learn like those old women with bound feet, and you still cry, make trouble, and hang yourself!?"

This real contempt made Fu Wenge's eyes suddenly sharp, and the resentment in his heart was finally pierced by the provocation in the words - he lowered his figure not coldly, took advantage of the opportunity to grab Bai Hanchen's arm, turned around and arched his back In the blink of an eye, he knocked down the taller man to the ground.

The situation has reversed, and now Fu Wenge is looking down on the Second Young Master Bai who is lying on his back.

Bai Hanchen stared in astonishment, most of his anger was blown away.Rao had practiced with his master since he was a child, but he was defenseless and couldn't resist this sudden attack at all.Furthermore, Fu Wenge is the kind of frail scholar who is powerless at first glance, who would have thought that he could have such a hand? !

"We don't teach this in foreign schools, but we do in Yanwu hall."

As Fu Wenge said, he pulled Bai Hanchen up from the ground, took two steps back, and straightened the collar that was just crooked by the other party.

Bai Hanchen couldn't get over it for a while, but fortunately no one passed by, otherwise he would really lose face to his grandma's house!First he was slapped, and then he got a big back. He guessed that if there was a German made in front of him, Fu Wenge might have the guts to kill him.

He also practiced martial arts, how can it be said that the child of the chief of staff is also willing to practice like a soldier?

The two were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, Qiu Dali drove over to find them.When I got out of the car and saw Bai Hanchen like that, I was really surprised—there were a few mud marks washed out by sweat on my face, and my body was still covered with dirt, and the meticulously smeared hair was messed up and out of shape.

"Second Master...Second Master, this is..." Qiu Dali wanted to dust him off, but seeing Bai Hanchen's smoldering face, he didn't dare to do it.

After letting out his anger, Fu Wenge only felt a little relieved in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "Your second master ran so fast, I didn't see a brick under his feet, he tripped over a big horse."

"Yo! Where did you fall!?"

Qiu Dali hastily licked Young Master's house from head to toe, but was pushed away by a force with resentment.Bai Hanchen threw up his sleeves and sat in the car—the front seat, and slammed the door hard.Qiu Dali looked around.Although he didn't know what happened, he didn't dare to ask further questions, and hastily opened the back door to signal Fu Wenge to get in the car.

Fu Wenge stood there, refusing to get in the car for a long time.Going back, could it be that Bai Er thought he recognized it.But if you don't go back, the elders on both sides of the Fu family and the Bai family will worry about it, which is unfilial again.

Bai Hanchen got impatient waiting in the car, turned his face and said, "What are you afraid of, you haven't learned much from the martial arts hall?"

Who is afraid?Fu Wenge said heartily.Guessing what happened just now, this Bai Er must not dare to underestimate him any more.Sitting in the car, he saw Bai Hanchen's locks of hair mixed with pomade on the back of his head, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Dare to touch the tiger's butt, that's the end.

After returning home, taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Bai Hanchen called Qiu Dali to take him back to the company.

I didn't feel it when I was thrown, but now the part of my back that hit the ground first started to feel sore and tight.Sitting in the car and leaning back in the seat, the pain made him unconsciously "hiss".Qiu Dali listened from the front, and glanced at the second young master in the rearview mirror.

I saw his brows were tightly furrowed, his complexion was as gloomy as the sky before a thunderstorm, as if he was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't let it go.Qiu Dali has been with him for a long time, so he knows his temper well, and he knows that he can't talk too much at this time, or he will be deflated.

Bai Hanchen felt aggrieved in his heart.Thinking about it, when he was young and frivolous, he fought with wild boys in the alley, and his skin was inevitably broken and bruised.It can't be said that it is commonplace, but it is also the brilliance of the winner is king, who has ever suffered such a boring loss?

Well, if you are pulled by the collar, you will throw someone, the whole way of wrestling over the bridge!Oh yes, I have to settle accounts with Meng Liu later, he is a big-mouthed bastard who doesn't care about four or six things, so he will only make his mother trouble him!

Now he doesn't have to worry about Fu Wenge looking for life and death, Bai Hanchen thought about it.Just because of this temper, I'm afraid I have to pull a back.

Fu Wenge wrote a long letter to Qiao Ansheng, filling three sheets of paper with his resistance to the marriage.After writing the seal, I took it to the concierge, and asked Mr. Feng to hand it out.Old Feng responded, put the letter away, turned around and took the bucket to sprinkle the ground.Fu Wenge saw that he was thin, carrying a big bucket and moving his shoulders sideways, looking very strenuous, so he followed up and bent down to hold the handle.

"I'll take you to the west courtyard for you." He said politely.

Unexpectedly, Old Feng screamed as if touching the electric switch: "Oh! You can't do it! But you must not do it! Master, you are a golden branch and a jade leaf, how can you do this trivial work. Let go quickly, and be careful not to get wet. clothes."

"Where did the golden branches and jade leaves come from? When my father was not successful, life was tight, and he did everything at home."

When mentioning the past at home, Fu Wenge couldn't help feeling resentful in his heart.

In the early years of the war, if there was an officer in any family, others would respect him a little bit.The grandfather made the decision to promise Qiao Ansheng to the military school student who had just graduated, because he was sure that Fu Junkai would be able to stand out in the future, so it would be better for him to take care of the family in this troubled world.

However, although Qiao Ansheng came from a prominent family, he can marry a chicken as he likes.At that time, Fu Junkai was only a junior officer with a limited salary.With that little money, I have to take care of entertainment, support my family, and support my uncle to study, so I am often stretched.Think of him as a master who does not touch the spring water with his ten fingers before going out, and has someone to serve him when he dresses and eats, but he has learned everything in order to save money for hiring people.

Fu Junkai was promoted step by step, and his life was getting better and better, but the military order was like a mountain, and he was sent to fight again.After walking away for three years, Qiao Ansheng was the only support at home and outside, and he had to worry about his life and death.Fu Wenge often sees that Dad has to lean on Dad's old military uniform to sleep.

After the battle was over, I thought I was finally looking forward to it, but who would have thought that his father brought someone back, and he was about to give birth.After a fierce quarrel, Fu Wenge saw with his own eyes that Father put his father's gun under his chin, his eyes filled with despair.If Fu Junkai hadn't quickly pushed the gun away, the bullet that shattered the light bulb would have caused Qiao An to splatter blood on the spot.

At that time, he didn't understand why Dad had such intense emotions, but he also planted the seeds of complaint in his heart.When he grows up, Kaichen knows, and finally understands that what Dad is fighting for is just one breath.

That wholehearted devotion cannot be trampled on in the slightest.

Shaanxi Lane, Moon Worship Tower.

Leaning back on the recliner, Bai Hanchen grabbed the hot towel covering his face, took the tea bowl next to him, and took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth.After spitting the mouthwash into the spittoon, he raised his chin at Meng Liu, who was hugging his friend who was full of gossip.

"It's getting late, I'll be back first." Standing up, Bai Hanchen's back tightened, and he stretched his shoulders back to relax.

Just running into Meng Liu downstairs, he punched the grandson to relieve his grievances.Meng Liu didn't know that he had slipped his tongue, the punch was inexplicable, and he was about to roll up his sleeves to fight Bai Hanchen.But it's also half-truth, half-false, and a joke.The old bustard came over again to persuade them to make peace, saying that they would be given a private room without charging bell money.So Meng Liu got off the donkey, hooked Bai Hanchen's shoulders and dragged him upstairs.

"Yo, Second Master, are you leaving now?" The person in Meng Liu's arms asked with a smile.

Bai Hanchen replied: "I have something to do early in the morning, so we can't delay."

"You didn't order any signs today. If you don't ask us to make money, the old bustard will scold you."

Order a sign, that is, ask a prostitute or a young man to accompany the drink, except that you are not allowed to touch the three inches below the waist, you can do whatever you want.If you want to go deeper, you have to book a clock or a night.Unlike Meng Liu, Bai Hanchen used this place as a bedroom at home and paid a monthly subscription directly.He has done a lot in a month, so he only clocks in a clock, and after solving the problem, he goes home and sleeps.

Today, I was so angry that I wanted to have a drink and listen to some music here to relax, but when I arrived, I realized that even my interest in drinking had been disturbed by Fu Wenge.

"Yu'er, don't dare to pester the second master." Meng Liudian pointed at the tip of the nose of the young man named Jin Yu'er, and said in a breathless way: "He is a man with a family now."

Bai Hanchen's back tightened again.He stared blankly at Meng Liu, took a breath, and suppressed the urge to yell at the other party.Throwing a few coins on the table, he said to Jinyu'er: "I changed my clothes temporarily today, and forgot to bring some money. I will make up for it next time."

Jinyu'er laughed and said, "Are you afraid that you might escape?"

"Okay, let's go, see you later."

Bai Hanchen pushed the door out of the house.

Jin Yu'er got up and went to close the door tightly, turned around, leaned against the door and looked at Meng Liu, and asked, "Second Master is really going to marry a wife?"

"What's the matter? Are you reluctant?" Meng Liu picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, it tasted sour.He has peach blossoms on his face, and his eyes wander to anyone, as if seductive.

Jin Yu'er is full of dust, and usually speaks delicately, but now his tone is very sharp: "Meng Liu, you speak with conscience. It's been so many years, since you broke me, apart from you, I'm fucking serving you. Who have you been? You are good, one of you will go to this room today, and tomorrow you will go to sleep in that room, and you will drill all the trousers in the moon worship building!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, come here, come and give me a hug." Meng Liu accompanied him with a smiling face, got up and wrapped his hands in his arms, shaking his face against his face, "Yu'er, I love you so much, don't you?" Know?"

Jin Yu'er's eyes moved slightly, and the mole on the corner of his mouth drooped halfway: "Then why don't you redeem me for me?"

Meng Liu frowned and smacked his lips, and said, "I'm an upstanding and respectable wife who hasn't married yet, so why don't I get you back first? Come on, my old man can use the soles of my shoes to open the Di'an gate for me and pull out the front door."

Jin Yu'er pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and nestled into Meng Liu's arms, hugged his back tightly, and closed her eyes: "Master Liu, even though Yu'er is in Fireworks Lane, he has only been with you, you can't bear that. me."

"That's impossible, Yu'er, wait, sooner or later, the Lord will take you home in a big sedan chair." As he spoke, Meng Liu pouted on the soft red couch, "Don't waste time, Let the waiter go to bed."

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the white skin that had not seen the sun. The goldfish was entangled with Meng Liu, and both of them fell on the soft couch.Turning the clouds and rains, turning the luan and the phoenix, it is more arduous to serve than in the past.

With the promise, even if it's just a spiel when drunk, it will teach the heart drifting in this smoky place to believe everything in him.

When Bai Hanchen went shopping in alleys, he never called Qiu Dali to see him off, and he always took a rickshaw.The roads in that place are narrow and the traffic is difficult, and he doesn't want to make too much publicity when he goes there.

When they arrived at the door of the house, they got out of the car and ordered a big driver, Bai Hanchen opened the door and went in.Seeing that the light was still on in the east courtyard, he asked Old Feng: "Who hasn't turned on the light in the room?"

"Master Fu, you said you want to read... read foreign language, let me go to bed first, don't worry about him."

"Don't care about him? It's a hot day, the lights are on for so long, the wires are burning and the house is lit, who cares who?"

Old Feng's face was troubled, and he said in a high-pitched voice: "This...Second Master, I am a servant, how can I manage..."

Bai Hanchen also knew that he was venting his anger on others - the midday episode hadn't passed yet.So without talking nonsense, she went straight to Fu Wenge's room.Just as he was about to raise his hand to call for the door, he heard the English recitation of "Othello" coming from inside.After hearing a few words, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud with a "puchi".

Who taught English? Why is the tongue curled up and the mouth full of Russian accents?

TBC

The author has something to say: You know Bai Er, the daughter-in-law who belongs to the tiger, you can't afford to mess with her

Meng Liu's couple are also vice CPs, you know my pee sex

Popular science in Beijing dialect: a big-mouthed bicker, the preceding "a" is equivalent to a prefix, for example, an idiot, a silly ×...; Broken reminding = doing miscellaneous work; full of nonsense = nonsense

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