My years of espionage

Chapter 626 Children
Close the windows.

Draw the curtains.

Cheng Qianfan tiptoed to the first floor, opened the closet, took out the wine bottle, and drank a few swigs of wine, which would ensure that he smelled of alcohol when he woke up in the morning.

Brush your teeth and wash.

When he came to the bedroom, Cheng Qianfan didn't turn on the light, he took off his clothes in the dark and got into bed.

When the bedside lamp was turned on, she saw Bai Ruolan's big flickering eyes.

"Woke you up?" Cheng Qianfan bent down and kissed Ruolan's cheek, and asked softly.

Bai Ruolan raised her head and neck.

Cheng Qianfan sent his arms skillfully, and Ruolan snuggled into his arms, "I can't sleep, I'll wait for you to come back."

Cheng Qianfan didn't speak, his heart was full of guilt towards his wife, he knew that Ruolan would always be worried about him.

With slight strength in his arms, he hugged his wife tightly, kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep."

"Qianfan, I have something to tell you." Bai Ruolan looked serious.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan said, seeing his wife's serious expression, he also felt a little puzzled and nervous.

"I have a baby in my belly." Ruolan rubbed her husband's chest lightly, and said softly, her voice was shy and joyful.

Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he just looked at Bai Ruolan.

"Really?" he asked.

"En." She nodded.

Cheng Qianfan was as happy as a child, and kept saying, "We are going to be parents."

Bai Ruolan looked at her husband, her heart was still full of sweetness.

At the same time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she could guess how great and dangerous her husband was doing, and she was worried that Cheng Qianfan would not want this child because of work considerations.

Now, she is at ease.

No, to be precise, it was happiness. She gently stroked her stomach and said to herself, 'I'm going to be a mother'.

……

Cheng Qianfan put his arms around his wife, and the two of them were talking softly. The content was about the first time the two of them met in the orphanage when they were teenagers. They were accompanied and knew each other.

"Ruolan, thank you." He said softly.

no respond.

Cheng Qianfan lowered his head to see that Bai Ruolan was asleep, nestled in his arms, with a beautiful smile on his lips.

He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

He is about to become a father, and his heart is naturally joyful.

For him, no matter whether it is the organization or the secret service, there is no restriction that he is not allowed to have children.

I have been married for almost two years, and it is normal to have children, but it is unreasonable not to have children.

In addition, for him who has the identity of Japanese agent Miyazaki Kentaro, if Ruolan has a child, her safety can be guaranteed to the maximum extent.

"Father, mother, Xiaofan is going to be a father." Cheng Qianfan said in his heart.

……

early morning.

Chongqing, Zengjiayan NO.50, Zhou Mansion.

Xiong Jiahua folded the telegram and put it in his pocket.

He glanced at the small teahouse on the opposite side. The guy in the teahouse was lighting the stove at the door, but his eyes glanced to this side from time to time.

Next to the teahouse is a shoe repair shop. Early in the morning, hardworking shoe repairers have already set up shop.

Whether it is a teahouse or a shoe repair shop, they are all surveillance points of the National Lixingshe Secret Service, and their eyes are firmly locked on the Zhou mansion.

Whether it is Comrade Xiangwu, Mr. Ye, Mr. Dong and other leaders, or young comrades such as Xiong Jiahua, everyone knows the spies at the surveillance point clearly. It can even be said that the two sides are tacit to each other, and everyone knows who does what.

When Comrade Xiangwu led the comrades of our party to Chongqing for the first time, due to the shortage of housing, they could only rent a courtyard with the Kuomintang people.

There are senior officials of the Kuomintang inside the door, and state secret agents outside the door. This is a true portrayal of the complex and even sinister environment of the Zhou Mansion.

In such a dangerous and complicated environment, Comrade Xiangwu, Mr. Dong, and Mr. Ye, etc., calmly maneuvered under the eyes of the enemy, leading the struggle in the Kuomintang-controlled area and the anti-Japanese national united front work, showing the fearless revolutionary spirit of the Red Party members. And extremely high art of fighting.

Xiong Jiahua's eyes met the boy in the teahouse, he nodded with a smile, the latter seemed a little surprised, and finally gave a mocking smile.

Xiong Jiahua went out and turned right, and came to a room, which was the office and bedroom of Comrade Xiangwu and the elder sister.

He knocked lightly on the door.

"Comrade Xiangwu, are you up?" he asked.

"It's Comrade Jiahua, come in." The eldest sister's voice came from inside, the door was opened, and the eldest sister pouted inside.

"Comrade Xiangwu stayed up all night again?" Xiong Jiahua asked in a low voice.

"Don't listen to your elder sister, I've been squinting for a while." Said Comrade Xiang Wu who was writing at his desk.

"It's less than half an hour, so it's going to be a long time." The eldest sister pointed out.

Xiong Jiahua looked at the tired Comrade Xiangwu and said distressedly, "Comrade Xiangwu, your body..."

"My health is fine." Comrade Xiangwu smiled heartily, closed the notebook, and then looked at the elder sister, "I really miss the millet porridge in northern Shaanxi."

"Got it, I'm going to cook the porridge right now." The elder sister said with a smile.

"Comrade Jiahua hasn't had breakfast yet, let's have dinner together later." The eldest sister greeted Xiong Jiahua and went out.

"Comrade Xiangwu." Xiong Jiahua took out the message from his body, "The message from Comrade Farmer."

"Oh?" Comrade Xiangwu's spirit was shaken, and he took the telegram, "Comrade Huomiao's telegram?"

"Yes." Xiong Jiahua nodded, "Comrade Farmer said that the original text of the telegram has been reported to Comrade Teacher. Comrade Teacher asked Comrade Farmer to forward it to Chongqing. Please have a look."

After speaking, he stood quietly aside.

Comrade Xiangwu held the telegram in both hands, lost in thought, and his expression became more and more serious.

……

Shanghai.

What about the family.

Mother Lan, the maid who was preparing breakfast, heard a knock on the door.

She picked up the rag and wiped her hands, came to the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and saw He Guan and Huang Xiaolan standing at the door.

"Master Guan." Mother Lan exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth.

"Mother Lan, don't say anything." He Guan led Huang Xiaolan to the door and whispered.

Mother Lan nodded and quickly closed the door.

"Where's Mom?" He Guan asked.

"My wife hasn't woken up yet." Mother Lan said.

"Don't call me grandma for now." He Guan said, "Mother Lan, I want to eat the little wontons you made."

"Mother Lan is going to do it now." Mother Lan said excitedly, she looked at Huang Xiaolan, "What do young mistresses want to eat?"

"I miss Lan Mama's little ravioli too."

"Okay, okay." Mother Lan nodded happily.

About half an hour later, Mrs. He got up, and she said as she went down the stairs, "Mother Lan, didn't you say that I ate fried cakes today? How to make small wontons."

Mother Lan, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't answer.

"That brat Aguan is not at home. If he were at home, he could eat three bowls of small wontons in one sitting." Mrs. He sighed, then turned her head and saw He Guan and Huang Xiaolan who were standing up and looking at her with a smile.

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