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When Lianzhou returned to Shanghai during the summer vacation, Yifang was already able to call her second uncle with her little hands.Hearing the second uncle, Lianzhou seemed to have been injected with stimulants, his eyes lit up, and he sat on his neck holding Yifang and circled around the room.The child was not afraid, just giggled.Although this child's facial features look like raccoon bamboo, but his skin is slightly dark, not only that, his skills are also as vigorous as Zhenghai.Lianzhou moved the stools and chairs at home to the living room, and surrounded a maze with the sofa and coffee table. Yifang didn't need help, so she stumbled and crawled inside, and would break out of the encirclement soon.The whole family dropped what they were doing and watched Lianzhou and Yifang play around.Yifang climbed out of the maze, and the reward she asked for was simple, she asked her second uncle to "hold it high", and Lianzhou lost strength after lifting it twice, so Yifang was not happy: "I want daddy." Zhenghai had no choice but to take it, He simply threw her up and caught her again. The child became addicted and kept yelling: "More, more." Obstacle." The family watched happily, no one paid attention to this, only Lianzhou gave Zhenghai a meaningful look.Zhenghai understood what he meant, didn't say anything, stroked Yifangwan's wet hair, and asked Huanzhu to take him to take a bath.

These days are not easy for Zhenghai either.The Japanese have intensified, and have already felt the hatred and actions of the Blue Shirts against them. The countermeasures against the Blue Shirts have already begun, and their terms have even been placed on the negotiating table between Mei X Tsu Meijiro and He Yingqin.Shangfeng sent an order: "The situation is anxious, and we are on standby." If the Blue Shirts also compromised with the Japanese, then the only way left for them was to suppress the Communist Party.Zheng Hai didn't sympathize with the Communist Party very much, and he also participated in some previous actions.It's just that in his view, these actions are to make them more influential, to have more say in the military and political circles, and to be able to lead in the direction of resisting Japan.If he really had an alliance with the Japanese under the castle, his actions would have put the cart before the horse.Huanzhu once advised him to stop here, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow. How could he accept it if he wanted to?

Lianzhou and Yifang got hotter playing, went to the kitchen and poured iced sour plum soup, and also gave Zhenghai a cup by the way.To this day, Lianzhou is still unable to connect Zhenghai with the Blue Clothes Club that sent Huiqiu to prison.He asked Zhenghai: "Among all your identities, probably Yifang's father is the most beautiful?" Zhenghai curled his lips: "There is also Huanzhu's husband." Uncle, or Huanzhu's husband and younger brother, that is really a wonderful thing.Now there is a long distance between them, not only the so-called faith, but also Huiqiu and her blood.Faith cannot be seen or touched, but the bubbling blood can not only be seen but also smell the pungent smell.

Both of them were fiddling with the cold glasses in their hands, and Zheng Hai glanced at the chaotic living room: "After drinking the water, we'll clean up the place. If someone comes, I think someone is fighting at home."

"Okay," Lianzhou agreed.

But Yun Luo came over with a smile on his face: "Young Master, there is good news. Grandma told you to go." Seeing that Zhenghai and Lianzhou were looking at her, she smiled and said, "I heard from Grandma, it seems that Grandma Miss is happy again." Hearing this, Lian Zhou and Zheng Hai went upstairs in three steps at a time, leaving the living room in a mess.

The phone rang in the living room. Yun Luo answered the phone while wiping her hands on the apron. She stood in the living room with her face up and called, "Young Master, it's Master Xiaopeng's call. I'm asking you to go to French Park in the afternoon." Zhou ran down from upstairs and grabbed the phone: "Hey, brother Xiaopeng, what are you doing in the French Park on a hot day?" Xiaopeng smiled on the other side of the phone: "It's okay to go to the coffee shop. I won't go There are too many people coming to your house, not enough for me to greet you, if my aunt asks me about business matters, how can I have time to play with you."

"Okay, I got it, I'll find you later." After hanging up the phone, Lianzhou winked at Yunluo: "Don't be lazy next time, go up a few steps upstairs and call me, or someone will catch you , I smoothed things over for you just now, saying that I asked you to call me." Yun Luo smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, young master."

At the end of August, the wind was blowing with the coolness of autumn, and Lian Zhou saw Xiaopeng sitting on a bench in French Park waiting, holding a copy of the "Declaration" of the day in his hand.Xiaopeng was wearing a moon-white shirt with the neckline open. It looked like he had just taken off his tie. His suit jacket was still on his lap. He was wearing brown English leather shoes. His feet overlapped and swayed regularly. .Lianzhou patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "I should draw you like this and show it to my mother and my second uncle. I'll tell you whether I'm sitting or not. Let them take a good look at Brother Xiaopeng who knows the rules. Shaking feet on the deck chair in the park." Xiaopeng took his hands off his shoulders, Lianzhou faintly felt that his actions were a little solemn, and gave Xiaopeng a puzzled look.Xiaopeng didn't say anything, put away the newspaper in his hand, and took out a letter from his briefcase to Lianzhou.Lianzhou touched the envelope, as if it had been through many hands, and it was so worn that the writing was shining. But when he opened the letter paper, he was shocked at how familiar the handwriting was.His heart was beating violently, he looked up at Xiaopeng, he was at a loss, he didn't know whether to explain or ask him something.Lianzhou wondered why Xiaopeng's expression looked so calm, as if he had given him a business document, and he had already wet the edge of the letter.Xiaopeng shook his head at him, "You child, your vigilance is too poor." Vigilance?What vigilance!Who is Xiaopeng?His eyes were always on Xiaopeng. This person was only three years older than him, but he was as mature as his second uncle. He had not been in the Commercial Savings Bank for long, and now he was sitting as the assistant to the chairman. He also looked like an old man. The senior staff in the bank are no longer as rustic as they used to be.His appearance should mean that he has no malice towards him. Could it be that he is one of his own?Why didn't you say more?Did you come to him today to deliver a letter?Or is there something else going on?There were countless question marks in Lianzhou's mind.But he saw Xiaopeng slightly straightened his body, as if he was at home, before he wanted to answer the words of his elders.Infected by him, Lianzhou also sat up a little bit upright.Only then did Xiaopeng open his mouth: "Comrade Lianzhou, the letter I handed to you is indeed Comrade Gu Xiaozhen's letter, but this is not the main content of our meeting today." In fact, Lianzhou only needs to know that Xiaozhen and Guofeng are still alive. They are all old party members, and Guofeng has a high rank. The content of their work is beyond Lianzhou's knowledge.He felt a little hot, and the person in front of him became unfamiliar, but he still couldn't help interrupting: "Wait, you call me Comrade Lianzhou?"

"right"

Lian Zhou waved his hand impatiently, "I see, you can continue."

Xiaopeng's voice continued: "Now there is a more important task for you to undertake. The situation in Beiping is very tense. If the national army continues to fail to resist, the Japanese may tear up the agreement and occupy Beiping at any time. Moreover, at the request of the Japanese recently , many progressive newspapers and periodicals have been shut down, and a group of left-wing cultural figures need to be transferred. The organization’s opinion is to evacuate these people to the concession in Shanghai first, and then find opportunities to transfer to Hong Kong or Nanyang. Some of the people on the list are from your school There are professors here, and there are some people you may have access to. Therefore, your task is to contact them and gain their trust, and then arrange transfers for them. During the entire task, you only have me as your superior, and you only need to contact me. If the contact between us is interrupted, the organization will send someone to contact you again. Do you understand?"

Lianzhou's brain seems to have been passively accepting the signal just now, and only then did he have his own consciousness: "Why should I believe you?" Xiaopeng grinned at him, "Isn't the letter just now enough? Lianzhou shook his head: "How can I be sure that the letter is not fake?" Xiaopeng actually stretched out his hand and flicked him on the head, "You suspect it now, isn't it too late?"

"Ah, it hurts too much!" Lianzhou complained while rubbing his forehead, searching his brain for every detail of his contact with Xiaopeng.Originally, he relied on Hui Qiu as a correspondent to contact the organization, but since Hui Qiu was arrested, he lost contact with the organization.But he always felt that the organization understood his existence and his details, and there were constant messages reminding him, reminding him to hide himself, telling him the news about Xiaozhen and Huiqiu, he suddenly grabbed Xiaopeng's hand and asked, "What are you doing?" You still know the news about Hui Qiu, right? You told me the news about Hui Qiu! That letter, that letter was sent by you!"

He felt that Xiaopeng did not avoid his grasping hand, but grabbed him with the other hand and shook it vigorously, "Huiqiu has been transferred to Nanjing Central Model Prison, and her injuries have also been treated. Huiqiu She is a good comrade. Another of our liaison officers betrayed her and sold her and the printing factory, but she refused to say a word, and suffered a lot in the prison in Peking." Lianzhou raised her head, thinking that the tears might not be will fall out.

Xiaopeng came to comfort him at this time: "We will find a way to rescue Huiqiu. I didn't know about the love between you and Huiqiu before, but I heard from your mother." Liang pointed, worried that her relationship with Huiqiu violated discipline. It seemed that Huiqiu said that she needed to report, but before they had time to report, Huiqiu went to jail.Xiaopeng's eyes were very gentle, which gave him a sense of security, "Brother Xiaopeng, Huiqiu and I were going to report our relationship to Xiaozhen, but she left Beiping. Later, we planned to ask me to come back What I mean by asking my mother, if my mother agrees, we will report to the organization, and she will, she will."

"What do you think now?"

After hearing Xiaopeng's question, Lianzhou immediately replied: "I'm reporting to the organization now that I plan to marry Comrade Huiqiu. Well, I'll wait for her and wait for her to be released from prison."

"Okay, I see." From Lianzhou's ears, this answer was extremely straightforward.

"Did you understand the task I assigned just now?" This question was also asked very simply.