Reason is still chaotic

Shen Jiali borrowed Shen Jiayi's car, and sent his own car to have the glass installed.Shen Jiayi is now poor and timid, with nowhere to go for entertainment, and he doesn't even have a car for the time being.

Shen Jiali asked Shen Zichun to come to his house to play, Shen Zichun remembered it in his heart, and he was invited to go the next afternoon.He met a classmate on the way. The two of them were restless for a while and wandered the streets of the city. As a result, when they passed the checkpoint, because they refused to bow to the Japanese soldiers, each of the two children got a big mouth.There was an old man passing by, fearing that the Japanese soldiers would kill people indiscriminately, so he held the heads of the two boys in fright and forced them to bend over.

Shen Zichun collapsed.

He ran to his third uncle's house, covered his face with one hand, and kept his eyes straight.Seeing that he was in a different state, Shen Jiali asked again and again before he put down his hand and showed the third uncle the red palm print on his face; then he howled, tears and snot coming out together.

What can Shen Jiali do about this?I could only hug him and coax him for a while, first to persuade him to cry; then let the driver go out to the nearest restaurant to buy two delicious dishes that are not commonly seen at home.As a half-grown boy, Shen Zichun choked up and said after venting, "Third Uncle, I must leave in the future, serve as a soldier, and drive the little devil out of China!"

Shen Jiali patted him on the shoulder, and pressed him on the chair in front of the dining table: "Okay, okay, wait until you grow up, third uncle knows you have been wronged, eat and drink first, then third uncle will accompany you, OK?"

Shen Zichun raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes, and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

After dinner, Shen Zichun saw that his third uncle was very kind to him and just coaxed him, so he was embarrassed to keep crying and kept the insult in his heart.

Shen Jiali teased Shen Zichun as a puppy.

He stripped Shen Zichun completely naked, and then calmed the boy's blood.Seeing that the thing between Shen Zichun's crotch stood upright, he smiled and pinched the tip of the other's nose: "You brazen little male dog!"

At this time, Shen Zichun was in a daze, but instinctively rubbed on the bed.After venting once, he opened his eyes wide and panted for a while, then got out of bed and found a towel to wipe the dirt off Shen Jiali's hands.

After cleaning up his messy lower body, he jumped back on the bed, supported Shen Jiali to lie down, and said joyfully and excitedly, "Third Uncle, I want to make you comfortable too."

Shen Jiali looked down on his little ability, but he didn't stop him from laughing.Comfortably posing on his back, he raised his hand to unbutton his pajamas, while laughing softly, "Xiaochun, kiss me!"

Shen Zichun turned over and rode on him, secretly trying to imitate Duan Zhicheng, but unfortunately he only had the shape but not the quality.

The two uncles and nephews hung out for a long time, and finally hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.The next morning, when Shen Zichun woke up, he felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot. When he looked in the mirror while washing up, he found that the red marks on his face had also disappeared.At this time, Shen Jiali was lying on the bed in the room, talking to him from a distance, his mind was distracted, and he didn't go into that corner again.

In the afternoon, two bodyguards sent by Duan Zhicheng arrived at Shen's residence, which meant to protect Shen Jiali personally.Shen Jiali saw that these two men were vicious and full of flesh, which was not pleasing to the eye, so he immediately sent them to sit in the empty room downstairs.Now he feels that he is quite safe, and he has no intention of taking in such two rough outsiders at home, so he plans to call Duan Zhicheng and ask him to take these two heroes back.But before he could take action, the phone rang by itself.

He answered the call, and heard that the speaker over there was Naoto Kikuyama—Naoto Kikuyama told him to go out immediately to the maintenance meeting, the meeting!

He was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would get into such trouble, and he had no choice but to take a bus in a hurry to go to the government offices around Zhongshan Park.

Naoto Kikuyama was right, it was indeed a meeting, and it was a meeting with something to say.This time, Admiral Inaba no longer came in person, but was replaced by a chief of the secret service. All the members of the maintenance committee and the directors of the subordinate agencies were required to attend.Sitting in the back row, Shen Jiali saw that the director of the agency scolded Feng Guanying unceremoniously, and Feng Guanying's old face was red and white, obviously very embarrassed, so he couldn't help sighing; he turned his gaze to Duan Muren , but found that the old man was expressionless, presumably because he was a deputy, so the pressure was not too great.

As a bystander, Shen Jiali gradually saw a lot of clues from the situation of the meeting. He pondered over and over in his heart, and felt a little interesting.

This kind of meeting went on for four or five days, and after the meeting adjourned that day, Duan Muren called Shen Jiali to his car and said that he would have a light meal at his home.

Shen Jiali knew that Duan Zhicheng was a powerful father, so he dared not disobey.The two were sitting in the car, Duan Muren suddenly asked nonchalantly: "Jiali, what do you think if I am in the right seat now?"

Shen Jiali was about to echo his words, but with a thought, he stopped the words, and replied with a smile: "Now...the timing is not very suitable!"

Duan Muren glanced at him: "What?"

Shen Jiali said with careful words: "The situation is not stable, and a lot of waste is waiting to be done. It is not a matter of one day to completely restore the city. In this difficult period, it may be thankless to stand alone. You Isn’t Old Feng just an example?”

Duan Muren was silent for a moment, finally nodded, and changed the subject: "You and Zhicheng are classmates, and the relationship is so close. I look at you just like looking at my own son. Zhicheng is very incompetent and has an empty mind. I don't know him. I am thinking about something for a day, and you are willing to help me and be my right and left hand, I am very pleased."

Shen Jiali thought with a smile and said: "This is all uncle's favor, how dare I take it."

Duan Muren glanced at him again, but said nothing.

Shen Jiali followed Duan Muren to Duan Zhai, just as Duan Zhicheng came with his wife and son, everyone met in harmony.Shen Jiali hugged Duan Zhicheng's fat son for a long time, then chatted with Mrs. Duan about the price fluctuations, and went to say hello to the old lady.Duan Zhicheng stood beside the heavy curtains that fell to the floor, staring at Shen Jiali coaxing the children with a smile, he could no longer hold a third person in his eyes.

When everyone was at the table, Duan Zhicheng was afraid that his behavior would lose control, so he simply lowered his head and just ate. The laughter and laughter of others fell into his ears, but they were all hazy.After finally surviving the meal, he volunteered to send Jiali home—others naturally did not interfere.

On the way, Shen Jiali smiled at Duan Zhicheng: "We have meetings every day."

Duan Zhicheng told him: "Secretly, it's okay if you don't go. I never go."

Shen Jiali leaned back, turned his face to look at him: "The Japanese are looking for them, so they have no choice but to go."

Duan Zhicheng smiled, and reached out to touch Shen Jiali's hand: "My old man praised you yesterday, saying that you are ten thousand times stronger than me."

Shen Jiali was a little tired, so he just released his eyes and smiled at Duan Zhicheng: "Are you convinced?"

Duan Zhicheng replied softly, "It's more than ten thousand times?"

Shen Jiali felt a little numb when he heard his words, so she winked at him, and then raised her head at the driver in front of her.Duan Zhicheng understood, knowing that he had just forgotten about it.

He is indeed burning with desire now - ever since he saw the scene where Shen Jiali coaxed his son, he felt an inexplicable throbbing, eager to rub and ravage her as a woman.Shen Jiali also noticed his strangeness, but felt a little embarrassed in her heart - Shen Zichun was still at home!

Shen Jiali had no way to refuse Duan Zhicheng, so he could only bring Duan Zhicheng into the guest room in front of Shen Zichun.Shen Zichun kept staring at the two of them, like a mirror in his heart, knowing everything.

Two hours later, Duan Zhicheng pushed the door out, refreshed, and took away those two unlovable bodyguards by the way.Shen Zichun entered the guest room instead, and saw Shen Jiali lying on the bed, his clothes were fairly neat, but his expression was lazy and dazed, his face was like a peach blossom, and his eyes were sparkling.

Shen Zichun paused for a moment, then walked to the bed and squatted down.

"Do you love him?" He looked into Shen Jiali's eyes and asked.

Shen Jiali did not answer directly, but smiled weakly.

Shen Zichun raised his hand to touch Shen Jiali's sweaty temples: "Then do you love me?"

Shen Jiali replied without thinking: "Love."

Shen Zichun leaned forward, kissed him on the lips, and muttered like a puppy: "Then why are you doing it with him instead of me? I can do it too, you know I can."

Shen Jiali closed his eyes, and replied with a sigh: "You are still young, I don't want you."

Shen Zichun felt a little sad when he heard this - he was just 15 years old, of course he was young, but God made him born late, what could he do?

"I will grow up!" He told Shen Jiali innocently.

Shen Jiali smiled drowsily: "I'll be old by then!"

Shen Zichun pouted slightly, thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a clue, so he simply poked his head over again and kissed Shen Jiali's lips.

Shen Jiali was extremely tired and didn't respond, all he wanted to do was sleep.So Shen Zichun had no choice but to sing a one-man show, enjoying himself in kissing and touching, and boldly wanted to put his hand into the other's pants.At this moment, he suddenly felt a tightening of his wrist, but it was already grabbed by Shen Jiali, and he pushed forward forcefully.

He was bored and didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he had to concentrate all his energy on the top, kissing with gusto.Shen Jiali still didn't respond, and he didn't know if he was asleep or not.

Shen Jiali held Duan Zhicheng in one hand and Shen Zichun in the other, and they never let go. Other than that, they held meetings every day.After two months like this, the North China Interim Government was established in Beiping, and the Vigilante Association in Tianjin turned into a special municipal office.After some adjustments to the personnel in the maintenance committee, the power structure did not change much, but Shen Jiali was inexplicably promoted one step higher and became the secretary-general.

He has been busy selling houses for a while, he never thought that he would be promoted, and he knew that it was all due to Duan Muren's promotion.He was at a loss at first, not knowing where to go, but then he thought about the current situation, since he couldn't leave easily, he simply stayed, let's do it!

Anyway, if you want to call them traitors, from Feng Guanying on the top to the patrolmen walking down the street, they all eat the food of the Japanese, and they can all be called traitors, and he is not bad.

Shen Jiali thought up to this point, and prepared a gift, and went to Duan Muren's home to thank him.Duan Muren has been watching him coldly these days, and has been examining his mind and views. Seeing that he is indeed a clear-cut man, and that he really has no background, he relieved himself and began to discuss with him the schemes of careerists.