Maltose [ABO]

Mr. Zhang hasn't come to class these two days.

"It was said in the newspaper that Commander Chang is going to bring troops in." Before the bell rang for the first class, Mai Qingtian held today's newspaper news and said to the person next to him who moved over with a bench.

Tang Jinshui nodded and gnawed on the buns.

"Eat slowly." Mai Qingtian couldn't help reminding, and then began to fold the newspapers slowly in his hands, and put a newspaper back into his small satchel after it was folded.

"Since Commander Chang called in, the Song family will be finished." Tang Jinshui took a sip, and then handed the steamed stuffed bun filled with pork and scallions to Mai Qingtian, "Try it?"

Mai Qingtian pushed his hand away, then pointed to his lips and said, "Pip on the lip balm, it will stay on your steamed stuffed bun."

"You look better without these." Tang Jinshui swallowed what was in his mouth, staring at him with big dark eyes.

Mai Qingtian blushed, and then showed a wry smile.

Tang Jinshui looked at him for a while, then lowered his brows and eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I know you can't help yourself."

This is the first time the two of them have talked about this topic.

Mai Qingtian's heart seemed to be splashed with boiling oil, which made his whole body tremble, and after such a short effort, his whole body was sweating.

He was afraid, but he was looking forward to something.

Tang Jinshui took the last bite of the bun skin, clapped his hands, then leaned forward, and stretched out his hands to move Mai Qingtian and the stool to him.

Tang Jinshui raised the stool legs, one toe propped on the ground, the other foot stepped on the open space beside Mai Qingtian's stool, and leaned his whole body in front of Mai Qingtian.

The breaths of the two people touched together.

Tang Jinshui whispered——

He said, I seem to be scalded by this meat bun.

The commotion in Yanchang became more and more serious. It seemed that people knew that Chang Yuansheng was going to invade, so they took up arms one after another and asked the major general guarding here to depose the ineffective director of the police department and the rampant reconnaissance team leader.

Yanchang and Jinkou are very close, but because most of the people in Jinkou rely on the port for food, and the hinterland area is firmly controlled by Chang Yuansheng's generals, Sheng Minglin has never paid much attention to Jinkou, which led to This city with very good water conservancy conditions is in an embarrassing position.

But this kind of status is still beneficial to the people, as if disasters and prosperity cannot reach it.

This is also the reason why Mai Qingtian's mother chose to come here.

After Mai Qingtian came here, he only wanted to live a good life with his mother, but his mother left first.

One day, he talked about this matter with Tang Jinshui.

Tang Jinshui just listened quietly.

Mai Qingtian told him that a fellow villager who had taken refuge in Lingcheng recognized his mother, and said sadly: Second lady Mai, the second young master, he is gone.

The daughter of a warlord who ruled the south wanted to marry Mai Qingtian's father, but he never agreed. The general and his daughter had been coercing and luring to no avail, and finally offered a way: either get married like this, or the happy event becomes a funeral.

Mai Qingtian's father died of poison. Before he died, he still had in his hand the handkerchief of his wife whom he had not seen for many years, and his son's little tiger hat.

Once the man died, the general and his daughter lost interest, and the next day they withdrew the soldiers from Maifu.

Later, the southern warlords fought in separatist regimes, and Lingcheng was greatly affected. Most of the rich fled in all directions, and those without money also dragged their families to the more peaceful north.

What Mai Qingtian's mother met was one of her fellow villagers who went to Jinkou.

She used to run a water noodle shop at home, and Mai Qingtian's mother still had a cup of tea at her home.

Since then, Mai Qingtian's mother has failed.

It rained a lot that year, and I don't know if it was because of this serious illness, or because I was always depressed and unhappy, but it didn't take long for me to die.

As soon as this person left, Mai Qingtian also collapsed.

But he has to find a way to survive.

At this time, he met Tang Jinshui.

The weather outside has not been very good. In the early spring, it is rainy and rainy, and the sun is rarely seen.

There was a strong wind in the middle of the night last night, and the rain was drenching the ground.The rain didn't stop until the morning when I went to class.

Mai Qingtian put on the jacket again, but Tang Jinshui was still wearing the thin clothes, but the scarf around his neck seemed to be somewhat warmer.

The first class was Mr. Zhang's Chinese class, and it was rare for him to be late.

The students in the class said very understandingly: "My wife gave birth yesterday, and the husband is probably playing with the baby at home now."

Mai Qingtian recalled the scene at Mr. Zhang's eldest daughter's birthday party last time, and thought that he would see his second child soon, whether it was a boy or a girl.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The mathematics teacher came to class.

Until the end of all the classes in the morning, Mr. Zhang did not show up.

In the cafeteria at noon, a student suddenly threw the rice bowl in his hand to the ground at the door.

With his neck flushed and his veins bulging, he quickly walked to a bench, and then quickly jumped on it.

All eyes were on him.

The students waved their hands vigorously and shouted: "Students! I am Qiu Zhigui from Class Three of the Third Year, and our Chinese teacher, Mr. Zhang, has suffered a disaster!"

It was quieter in the cafeteria.

Qiu Zhigui's heart was beating wildly, and his anger and fear made him lose his usual rationality, "People from the reconnaissance team will execute Mr. Zhang's wife, our teacher's wife, at noon today!"

Today's weather is really cold.

After hearing these words, almost everyone shivered in this early spring.

Then came the flames of hatred and anger.

Now, everyone knows why Dongniang is going to be executed.

In fact, when everyone heard that the reconnaissance team was going to execute their mistress, they were stunned.

But amidst Qiu Zhigui's angry words one after another, they suddenly realized that this mistress who gave birth to two children was really going to die.

They ran out of the school in a huff.

The teacher and the principal blocked it.

Some people still stayed in the school shivering.

More than 100 students walked on the street in a mighty manner, rushing to the entrance of the market.

The watching people turned their heads one after another and made way for them.

The students squeezed into the crowd, looking at Xia Dongniang, who was kneeling on the ground with her hands tied behind her back, wearing a man's robe.

Seeing this scene for real has brought a lot of shock to these students.

The mistress who treats every classmate with tenderness and care, trains them, and teaches them to sing is actually a man.

Dongniang knelt on the cold ground, her hair was scattered, and she buried her head in the ground.

I don't know who yelled first: "Master!"

The children started rushing upwards busily as if they had received a blow from the head.

The reconnaissance team held guns and stopped the children.

Mai Qingtian stood in the crowd, trying to squeeze forward.

Gunshots sounded.

Then came the sound of silence.

In the next second, the crowd erupted in extremely angry roars.

The reconnaissance team obviously didn't expect this.

They didn't dare to actually shoot and kill these angry students.

Mr. Zhang rushed out from nowhere, with a pickaxe in his literati hand,

Mai Qingtian saw him, so he stopped him.

Mr. Zhang turned his head with a grim expression, and the muscles on his face gradually relaxed when he saw Mai Qingtian.But as soon as he relaxed like this, some dead air rose on his face.

Mai Qingtian squeezed into the crowd and got separated from Tang Jinshui. He swam vigorously to Mr. Zhang, but there were always restless people standing in front of him.

Mr. Zhang looked at him and didn't speak.

Mai Qingtian's eyes were red, "Mr. Zhang, what are you going to do!"

"I'm going to fight for them!" Mr. Zhang said, "Hurry up and leave!"

Tears welled up in Mai Qingtian's eyes, "Sir, let's go together!"

Mr. Zhang shook his head and said: "The child is gone, there is no one left, Dongniang is also gone, I don't want to go!"

In the yelling and yelling, Mai Qingtian didn't hear very clearly, but he could vaguely hear the content.

He clenched his fists, and looked at his husband who couldn't survive with a serious look.

Mr. Zhang stood on tiptoe and shouted with the last of his strength: "Run, the farther you run, the better!"

Mai Qingtian was stunned.

Mr. Zhang gave him a complicated look, and said, "Listen to Mr., run away, someone has suspected you for a long time—"

At that time, Mai Qingtian's mind was blank.

It was the subsequent gunshot that woke him up.

Mr. Zhang fell into a pool of blood.

Dongniang yelled and tore at him.

But in the end, neither of them said a word.

After Dongniang went crazy, the two people who were holding him down couldn't bear it anymore, so they made him stand up staggeringly, and ran to her husband.

Another shot.

Dong Niang was shot in the back.

Bright colors spread across his back.

Like a puppet that has lost its string, Dongniang lost all her strength and fell forward.

His body twitched to crawl forward.

Soon, he was shot again in the leg.

Dongniang was still crawling forward, leaving behind a winding path.

A third gunshot sounded in my ears.

Dongniang's mouth made a "cuckoo" sound of foam. He raised his head and stretched out his fingers hard, trying to touch her husband's head.

Obviously, you can touch it one step further.

But this step is too far away.

He was really out of strength.

Dongniang closed her eyes with regret and hatred.

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