Marriage of the Republic of China

Chapter 1

After passing Yongding Gate, it is regarded as entering Beiping City.

Lifting the curtain on the car window, Fu Wenge looked curiously at the street scene outside the car, and was slightly disappointed after a while.As far as the eye can see, there is not much difference between this former imperial city and Baoding where he grew up.Most of the sheds facing the street are built, and the walls behind the sheds are gray and lifeless.

The black Ford drove steadily, and when a carriage blocked the way, the driver honked his horn impatiently and cursed.A rickshaw ran past the car, and the driver inadvertently looked at Fu Wenge behind the window, with a surprised expression on his face.

But immediately, those eyes were filled with disdain again.

Putting down the gauze curtain, Fu Wenge turned around and sat upright.He knew the meaning in that look: the young man who rides a rickshaw, either I am rich or rely on skins for wealth, after all, he did not earn the glory by his own ability.

Hearing movement from behind, the middle-aged man in the passenger seat turned his head and asked with a smile, "Wen Ge, how is Peking?"

Fu Wenge responded: "Nothing special, they are all old things, but the road is wider than Baoding."

"This is Nancheng, the place where Xia Jiuliu stays. After passing the Qianmen building, it will be lively."

"Uncle Luo, your Peking accent is getting stronger and stronger."

"Stay here for 20 years, so will you." Uncle Luo chuckled, "Are you tired? Don't worry, we're almost at the White Mansion."

Hearing this, Fu Wenge straightened up a little and tugged at the school uniform on his body, smoothing out the wrinkles from sitting for a long time.He picked up the student cap on his lap and put it on straight in the rearview mirror.The brim of the hat pressed against the two straight eyebrows, covering the smooth forehead and half covering the vivid eyes.

"Actually... Uncle Luo, it's fine for me to live in the school dormitory... Living in someone else's house will be troublesome anyway." Fu Wenge said softly.

Luo Gan lowered the corner of his mouth and waved his hands hastily: "Well, let you stay in the room with a group of young men with full of vigor, can your father rest assured?"

Touching his neck, Fu Wenge clasped the fine mole at the end of his hair with his fingertips.There is a mole in this place, although he has a man's body, he can't pass on to his own ancestors, but he can bear children for other men, but it's not as easy as a real woman.Such sons are raised for nothing, and in times of disaster, infants are often thrown into the fields and left to fend for themselves.

Fu Wenge was undoubtedly lucky. Not only was he raised with care, but he also went to a foreign school run by the church.He is even more worthy of this training. The National Medical College in Beiping only accepts less than 100 students nationwide, and his grades are ranked in the top ten.

Seeing that Fu Wenge didn't speak, Luo Gan said again: "Don't think about it, the Bai family is a big family, and they don't need a room for you. Look at the four or nine cities, even the picks who shave their heads and faces are counted. What kind of business is that?" You can't open until Master Bai nods?"

Fu Wenge frowned slightly: "It's been so many years since the Republic of China, and the social class is still similar to that of the Qing Dynasty."

"Yo, Wen Ge, that's not what you said. You children from foreign schools, your eyes are on the top of your head, and you can't see the suffering in the world. There is no one to control the huge city of Beiping, and it will be chaotic." Luo Gan There was a trace of disapproval in his words.

Fu Wenge felt a little aggrieved: "Uncle Luo, I studied medicine to cure the sufferings of the world."

"Do ordinary people dare to go to the hospital to find a foreign doctor? How much money does it cost to go in? Whoever has a headache and brain fever, don't they all go to the pharmacy to get the medicine to deal with it?"

"I will open a clinic in the future, so I don't need to accept poor people—"

Fu Wenge's words were interrupted by the driver slamming on the brakes, almost hitting the back of the seat.

There was also a white car driving head-on, and it was right where the road narrowed, and it couldn't be missed, but no one was willing to retreat.After honking each other's horns, the two drivers got out of the car and stood at the front of the car to challenge each other.Luo Gan waited in the car for a while, and saw the driver on the other side yelling with displeasure on his face, frowning and pushing the door to get out of the car.

"Hey, man, come on, let's talk about it." Luo Gan patted the other driver's shoulder and pointed in the direction of the white car, "Look, how many inches does your car come in? Look again Look at our car, it's almost at the end."

The driver was so arrogant, he didn't take Luo Gan seriously at all, and pointed back: "Our second master Bai's car has no reason to retreat in Beiping City!"

"Yo! The second master's car! That's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and my family doesn't recognize my family." Luo Gan said, and went straight to the back seat of the white car.He took off his hat, approached the car window respectfully, raised his hand and tapped on the glass.

The white curtain that blocked the sun was pulled back, revealing a face with handsome brows and eyes but an indifferent expression.The glass slowly lowered, and the eyes of the people in the car were still looking straight ahead.

"Second Master, you are auspicious." Luo Gan greeted him respectfully, and then pointed in the direction of the black car with his hat, "The car is the master's guest, and I will stop at your house as soon as I speak, you see... is it convenient?"

The people inside turned their heads, but they were not looking at Luo Gan, but at the stalls behind Luo Gan: a seller of clay kiln porcelain, and a seller of big bowls of tea, blocking the road.

"Let them move." He gave the driver an order indifferently, with a chill in every word.

After listening to Luo Gan, he couldn't even sweat during the dog days - just as the driver said, there is no reason for the Bai family's car to return in this city of Beiping.

The stall owner refused to move because it was inconvenient to move the porcelain and tea tables.The driver didn't talk nonsense with the stall owner, just kicked him.The porcelain tea bowl was shattered to the ground, and the ground was in a mess for a while, and there were complaints from all around.

Fu Wenge looked at it in the car, and immediately became angry at this overbearing behavior, pushed the door and got out of the car, rushed to the side of the white car, and angrily pulled open the rear door.A 26-year-old man wearing a white brocade robe sat firmly in the car.

Seeing the car door being pulled open, Second Master Bai's handsome brows and sword eyes were slightly displeased.His face was even more forbidden to look at than the male protagonist on the movie poster, but this good appearance could not arouse Fu Wenge's favor, so he immediately yelled at the other party: "It's already the Republic of China, and I want to be the king of heaven, go back to the Qing Dynasty!

Luo Gan didn't stop the ancestor, and when he heard him speak against the second master Bai, he immediately shrugged his shoulders with a numb expression on his face.

Second Master Bai looked Fu Wenge up and down, and after a while, snorted coldly, and said slowly, "Who raised this sparrow, it chirps, it's annoying to death."

"you--"

Fu Wenge was about to argue, but Luo Gan dragged him behind him and told him in a low voice: "Wen Ge, this is Master Bai's second son, Bai Hanchen. You are going to borrow their house, so you can't talk like that."

"It's unreasonable for him to overthrow someone's stall if the car can't pass!" Fu Wenge couldn't get used to Luo Gan's timid attitude, and said loudly: "Uncle Luo, if the Bai family is like him Lord who bullies others, I will not live there!"

Following his words, there were a few clangs, and a dozen silver dollars were thrown out of the car and fell to the ground.When the two stall owners saw it, they didn't care about the quarrel anymore, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the silver dollars, and almost started fighting over who should get an extra one.

Fu Wenge's fair cheeks immediately flushed red.As the saying goes, don’t fight for steamed buns and fight for breath. This is how I was taught when I was a child.But the current situation made his struggle just now seem stupid and unnecessary.

Bai Hanchen raised his hand, and the driver hurriedly closed the door.Sitting in the car, Bai Hanchen turned his head to Wen Ge and said, "I heard that you are an outstanding student from a foreign school, but remember, don't read all your books into your dog's stomach."

He turned his face and said, "Dali, drive."

Watching the white car run over the broken porcelain and drive away, Fu Wenge frowned and clenched his fists unwillingly.

——Bai Hanchen, your broken mouth is worse than a dog!

TBC

The author has something to say: Hey... Finally started writing

Ah, the Beijing dialect is written so kindly

The "I" in "we" in the old Beijing dialect is pronounced similar to "uh", but it is so strange that I did not write it. Let me explain

Don't delve into the historical background too much, it's half-empty, the Republic of China has too much content that can't be touched

The two books in this series, "Obstetrical Hospital" and "Miao Shou Dan Xin", are available for those who are interested.

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