Reborn with you

The moonlight is pouring, and the cinnamon is overflowing.It was a peaceful night, but tonight, to the two people in the courtyard, it was not an ordinary autumn night.Because Shan Qiang has decided to confess her biggest secret to Chen Yishui tonight.

"Yi Shui, have you ever heard that someone was born with the memory of the previous life?"

Chen Yishui nodded, "Well, when I was young, the servants at home once gathered together to chat, and they talked about these strange things. It seems that there are people with memories of previous lives. I heard from them that they forgot to drink Mengpo soup. Woolen cloth."

"Hehe, I haven't met Granny Meng. Anyway, as soon as I came here, I have the memory of the previous life. I have learned the language Tony and the others spoke in the previous life, but until now, I have almost forgotten it. " Shan Qiang stared closely at Chen Yishui's eyes shining under the moonlight, trying to capture every change in these eyes after hearing his words.What flashed in those eyes was disbelief, curiosity, and relief, but no fear or anger.Shan Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about did not happen.

Although Chen Yishui had guessed Shan Qiang's explanation in advance, it was another kind of shock to actually say it from Shan Qiang's mouth.Such a miraculous thing happened to him, or to his closest person, this is something Chen Yishui would never have thought of in the past.If this is true, then it is not surprising why the younger brother knew so much at such a young age, and why the younger brother's personality is different from that of ordinary children.

Chen Yishui picked up the tea on the table, but held it in his hand without drinking it. He stared straight ahead, but asked, "Then junior brother, what was your previous life like? You, were you a man in your previous life or..." If the younger brother is a woman, he doesn't think it looks like it. Although the younger brother has a gentle temperament, judging from the younger brother's usual habits and preferences, he really doesn't look like a woman. If he is really a woman, it feels a bit strange.

"Naturally a man, why does Yi Shui think I look like a woman?" Shan Qiang's sensitive parts were poked. One of the reasons why he was teased by his classmates in his previous life was that they thought he was a sissy boy and they didn't want to be with him. He plays together.The shadow of her childhood made Shan Qiang very sensitive to being considered a woman.Unfortunately, Chen Yishui happened to step on a landmine.

Chen Yishui didn't expect Shan Qiang's reaction to be so strong, so frightened that some of the tea in his hand spilled out, he hurriedly put down the teacup, rubbed his hands together and said, "No, I didn't think so, I don't know what kind of brother you are? It's just Curious, just curious, hehe." With Chen Yishui doing this, the previous serious atmosphere was broken and became relaxed.

"In my previous life, like this life, I also studied calligraphy and painting, but I didn't have such a good teacher as a master. I had a mother, oh, mother is another name for mother. My mother is very good, with a strong personality, and alone. Raising me up, I didn’t stay by her side in the end. This is the biggest regret in my previous life. I miss her very much. However, my parents are also very good now, and I love them very much...

I was already 34 years old when I died, so Yi Shui, can you understand why I hesitated when I faced your question?However, I am very embarrassed to confess this now based on our relationship. After all, I am so much older than you. If you mind, in fact, you can... um, um, Yi Shui... Okay, let's not talk about this issue, just say say something else.

In fact, I have always envied your talent. I can reach this level now largely because of my memory. Yes, I worked very hard, but I also know that with my talent alone, even someone like It is difficult to reach the current level with such diligence now, and you, do you remember what I said, your talent is an excellent gift from God, coupled with your diligence, in time, your achievements will definitely exceed I.I look forward to the day when you stand on a high place, if possible, I hope to be by your side all the time, just like you asked..."

That night, the two talked for a long time, until Shan Qiang could no longer open his eyes, and was finally carried to bed by Chen Yishui.Shan Qiang fell into a deep sleep because she let go of the big rock in her heart.Even when Chen Yishui fell asleep, he hugged the person in his arms tightly. What flashed in his dream was a picture that had never appeared in his dreams since childhood, but this time the picture was clearer and more coherent than in his childhood.

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June 6th—Ye Zhichao, the commander of the Qing army, left without a fight, causing the Japanese army to occupy Pyongyang.

July 7th——The outbreak of the Toshima naval battle was the beginning of the Sino-Japanese Sino-Japanese War of 25-[-].

November 11st——During the Sino-Japanese War of 21-4, after the Japanese army captured Lushunkou, the "first fortress in East Asia", they carried out a massacre in Lushun for 3 days and 2 nights. 36 people in the city were killed, and only [-] people who buried their bodies survived. .

November 11th——Mr. Sun Yat-sen established China’s first revolutionary political party—Xingzhonghui (the predecessor of today’s Chinese Nationalist Party) in Honolulu, Hawaii

Living in the well-informed Shanghai, Shan Qiang and the two had a general understanding of what happened even if they didn't deliberately inquire.Because of the college entrance examination back then, Shan Qiang had especially remembered the cause and effect of this war, so Shan Qiang quickly recalled the impact of this war on China.Shan Qiang has never been a patriot who worries about the country and the people. However, in front of such a national righteousness, if Shan Qiang can help, he will spare no effort. However, the most fundamental reason for the failure of this war is the corruption of the Qing government. Incompetence and the backwardness of the overall domestic economic strength.This is something Shan Qiang cannot change.What he is able to do now is to rely on a little memory to keep him and the people around him from being hurt.

He and Chen Yishui have been writing letters home. After the war started, they wrote letters back, telling their family and Ye Shilan not to go out of Sichuan unless necessary. At this time, the remote and unique geographical location brought protection to the Land of Abundance.Shan Qiang and Chen Yishui also reduced the number of times they went out, and they stayed in the yard to read books, practice calligraphy, draw, draw and play chess, and lived a peaceful and stable life.

It's just that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If you don't ask for trouble, trouble will find you.

That day Chen Yishui went out on business, leaving Shan Qiang at home alone.As in the past, Shan Qiang took a book and lay on the chair under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to read. The scorching sun was not as unstoppable as later generations. It was very cool to stay under such a luxuriant tree. Occasionally, the wind passes through and takes away some heat, which is very pleasant at that time.Shan Qiang and Chen Yishui both like to read and write here.

Just as Shan Qiang was fascinated, a woman's scream came from not far away, and then the outer door of the courtyard was kicked open with a bang, and a stream of people ran in.Shan Qiang was taken aback and almost dropped the book in her hand.Shan Qiang looked up towards the door, and found that a group of men in military uniforms broke into his house, all of them had guns in their hands, and some of them even ran into his and Chen Yishui's house, and there was news that things were being searched inside. Before Shan Qiang could figure out what was going on, he saw a man in military uniform with a mustache walking in from the door.At this moment, a soldier in military uniform who came in front walked over, saluted Bazihu, and then murmured something to Bazihu.Shan Qiang heard a few pronunciations clearly, and her face turned pale.

Japanese!

Unlike the last time he encountered bandits, Shan Qiang really panicked this time.At any rate, the bandits are also Chinese and able to communicate; but when encountering these murderous Japanese soldiers, it is difficult to tell clearly whether life or death is due to the language barrier.The first thing Shan Qiang thought of was Chen Yishui. He hoped that Chen Yishui would be by his side at this time, giving him strength and courage. Still safe.

After the man finished speaking, the mustache nodded, the man saluted, turned around and said a few words to the Japanese soldiers in the yard, and several Japanese soldiers joined the ranks of searching the yard.Mustache glanced at the pale Shan Qiang, snorted, and began to walk in the small yard. When he walked slowly to the window in front of the study, he stopped and looked at the study with interest. stuff in.Because I didn't live here for a long time, I didn't spend much time in the study, only a few landscapes and calligraphy painted by Shan Qiang and the others, and there were still words written by Shan Qiang in the morning on the desk.Ba Zihu stared at these calligraphy and paintings for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, remembering that there is a Chinese here, he walked up to Shan Qiang excitedly, and asked in a strange Chinese language: "The... calligraphy and painting in that room... ...whose work is it?"

Standing up straight, Shan Qiang was taller than the mustache. The advantage of height and the calmness of this period of time made Shan Qiang calm down a lot. Trying to eliminate the interference from the surrounding noises, Shan Qiang tried her best to concentrate Use your own thinking and look for situations that are beneficial to you.Obviously this character Hu is more interested in Chinese landscape paintings, and even better, he can speak Chinese, at least Shan Qiang can communicate with him.At least his life can be guaranteed temporarily.

"mine."

The character mustache was a little surprised, and he looked at Shan Qiang suspiciously, "Did you draw it? You painted it?" Obviously Shan Qiang was too young, and the level of the calligraphy and paintings he saw did not match.

"I drew it!" Shan Qiang replied affirmatively, then pursed her lips, and continued, "I can draw a proof on the spot."

Bazihu ​​has been to China before and stayed here for a while, so he has a better understanding of Chinese culture, and he especially likes Chinese landscape paintings.Shan Qiang's proposal to paint on the spot moved him, and he thought he was not in a hurry anyway, so he nodded in agreement with Shan Qiang's proposal.

"You, just here, draw a picture, I'll be on the side, watching. Don't play with your thoughts." After finishing speaking, Ba Zihu sat on the chair where Shan Qiang sat before, waiting to watch Shan Qiang draw.

"The paper and ink are in the house."

"￥%￥#%￥#￥#%."

After a while, the pen and ink were ready, and even the desk that Shan Qiang used to use was taken out.Seeing something familiar, Shan Qiang's heart settled down, and she took the opportunity of grinding ink to stabilize her still beating heart.Sitting on a chair with a mustache, he couldn't quite see the movements of Man List Qiang's hands, so he stood up and turned behind Shan Qiang, only to see Shan Qiang dipped in ink, and with a few strokes, sketches or drawings on the paper, it came out lifelike all the time The crab, with mustaches and wide eyes, stared at the paper tightly, and after a while, another smaller crab appeared. The two crabs raised their weapons high, facing each other, and the two pairs waited. His black eyes seemed to reveal anger and fighting intent, and there were still some small bubbles in his mouth. If they were not black, the mustache would think that these two crabs were alive.

Shan Qiang put away the pen, turned around and said to Bazi nonsense: "How?"

The mustache was looking at the two crabs intently, and at this moment, Shan Qiang asked, stood up and said with a half-smile: "It really is, and I can draw. If this is the case, you can go back with me. Draw me a picture, all right."

Shan Qiang was about to reply when suddenly her nose itched and she sneezed twice in succession.Shan Qiang rubbed her nose and thought, maybe it was cold last night without a quilt.Just as Shan Qiang sneezed, another person ran into the yard from outside, shouting all the way: "Attention, attention, there are patients inside, please be careful." As a result, this person was held by a steel knife as soon as he entered the courtyard. The Japanese army stopped him and yelled at him for a while.The man in the white coat and the big mask seemed not to have heard it, and he was still shouting: "This hospital has received news that there is an infectious patient here. Who is sick?"

The only ones who could understand his words here were the mustache and Shan Qiang, both of them were taken aback for a moment, but the familiar voice made Shan Qiang quickly react, bowed his head, pretending to be guilty.The mustache subconsciously looked at the person next to him, and saw that the person kept his head down without saying a word.Immediately remembered that this person sneezed twice just now, and besides them, this person was the only person in the yard... In an instant, the mustache was five steps away from Shan Qiang, and he shouted, "You, is that you?"

Shan Qiang raised her head quickly and said in a panic: "No, it's not me. I'm not sick. Didn't you say that you want me to paint at your place? I can go, as long as it allows me to continue painting."

Hearing this, the white coat quickly shouted: "No, you can't go. Your disease has been diagnosed as an infectious disease, and you need to be taken to the hospital for treatment. Don't worry, you still have a [-]% chance of surviving." Yes, if you walk around, you will infect more people."

Shan Qiang looked at the white coat: "I'm not sick."

At this time, Bazihu ​​already believed that Shan Qiang was indeed a person infected with an infectious disease. This person was really crazy, and he even gave up his life just to continue painting.In an instant, the mustache moved further away.Then he waved to the soldiers at the door, said a few words, and then the white coat was let go.The white coat shouted to the back, and two more white coats came in carrying a stretcher.Seeing this posture, Bazihu ​​believed it even more.Pointing at Shan Qiang, he ordered: "Quick, let him go."

Shan Qiang took a few steps back, as if about to run, the white coat hurried up, took Shan Qiang's arm, squeezed his hand still on Shan Qiang's arm, Shan Qiang coughed a few times very cooperatively, took the white coat Take out a needle and pierce Shan Qiang's arm. His back just blocked the sight of Mustache and the others. Shan Qiang heard the familiar voice say: "Dizzy." At such a moment, Shan Qiang really wanted to cry. He came out, but in the end he held back and followed the white coat 'reluctantly' to walk a few steps before falling down.The two people carrying the stretcher came over and worked together to lift the patient up, and the three left as quickly as they had come.

The character mustache originally wanted to take away the calligraphy and paintings in the study room, but now he didn't dare to take them because of the infectious disease. He was afraid of getting something, so he quickly left with his soldiers.