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Chapter 5 When the closed corner is covered with the eyes of the peeping

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It was not until the light blue of dawn appeared on the window paper that He Tianbao had squinted for two or three hours. When he woke up and looked at his watch, it was only seven o'clock. There was a sound of chatting from outside.

He Tianbao got up and came out, and saw the hot fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table in the main room. Next to him was a fat girl with a round face of seventeen or eighteen years old. Her lips were very sweaty, which looked a bit like a beard. When they saw He Tianbao come out, they stopped talking.

Jia Min introduced that this is Qian Zhaodi, the Communist Party’s liaison officer. They will go to find out about He Yuxiu later. You can go to the banquet by yourself.

Jin Qiqing asked Huizi to send a formal post yesterday, and today I want to serve wine to welcome He Tianbao.

Be careful, Peking people appear to be kind, but there are so many rules in their stomachs... And there may be spies watching you on the table

If you say it again, I should be nervous

He Tianbao nodded and agreed, and asked Zhaodi: Miss Qian, let's have some food together.

Zhaodi is not polite, and sat down and started eating. He Tianbao ate half of the fried dough sticks himself, but forgot to eat them. He held the soy milk bowl and looked at Zhaodi in a daze. Comrade Zhaodi seemed to be a python and the whole fried dough stick disappeared in his throat in an instant, as if he hadn't chewed it.

While chewing the last fried dough stick, Zhaodi sighed: You have a very small appetite and never work, right? He Tianbao looked at the empty plate and said: Yes, I have a small appetite.

Are you a spy from the Kuomintang? He Tianbao looked at Jia Min. Jia Min made a look that Zhaodi was his own, and he nodded and said yes

Have you caught and killed us? He Tianbao shook his head regretfully and said: I have worked with Wang Puppet after I was trained and I have never had the chance to fight with your party

Wang Puppet? Zhaodi asked recklessly: Why didn't you assassinate that big traitor Wang Zhaoming? He Tianbao said: Our Military Control Commission assassinated him several times, but your Communist Party assassinated several well-known Japanese traitors? Zhaodi said: We preserve the vitality and effectively fight against Japan. When good steel is used on the blade, don't be vague.

He Tianbao sneered: Of course, you are so good at hiding in the countryside and waiting to watch the show

Zhaodi didn't hear his sarcastic words and said: After the 26th year of the Republic of China, we have never acted in the countryside. If you want to watch the show, you have to go to Yan'an. There are new shows there, and I heard it's so good.

I heard that there is a "Liu Laolao Land Reform Grand View Garden"?

Have you seen the land reform? Where did you talk about? Zhaodi didn't know that this was a sarcasm, so she asked about the details

He Tianbao deliberately said it was too late, so he left and threw Haogang to Jia Min

He Tianbao sat in the Trouba Teahouse for half an hour and drank half a pot of tea. The guy here is the insider of Nanjing stationed in Peiping. He Tianbao chatted with him. The guy used a code to indicate that there was no new movement. He Tianbao observed his words and expressions. He felt that the other party did not know that someone had set a trap for his brother and sister. He whispered to inquire about the details of the Dashilan shooting incident yesterday. The guy went there for a long time, brought a bowl of rotten meat noodles on He Tianbao's table, and whispered: It was the Japanese who received the inside news to arrest the anti-troop group. It's not our business, don't inquire about it.

He Tianbao didn't know the key points, and the time was approaching, so he had to go to Jin Qiqing's dinner first. The place where Jin Qiqing treated her was not the Six Kingdoms Hotel or the restaurant, but a bungalow in Ciqikou, Nancheng.

Jin Qiqing said that this was his ancestral home. After the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, it was divided and sold one after another, leaving only such a corner. He kept it for memorial service. There was only a northern house and a yard. The rockery occupied half of it, and the other half was built with a pergola. There were more than a dozen plaques hanging on the northern lintel of the gate. It was obvious that the meaning of the last king and grandson was that of course the ancestral hall of the ancestral hall of the ancestral hall of the last king was not allowed to be served, so the dining table was placed under the grape trellis in the courtyard and ate the noodles with fried sauce.

Although the location and dishes are shabby, Jin Qiqing's hospitality is very clear. Although it is fried noodles, it has the style of everyone. It is also very troublesome to say that it is eating noodles. A large eight immortal table is full of noodles. In the middle is a copper basin filled with noodles and several large bowls of sauce. A bowl of fried sauce is made of mushroom water, fennel, etc., and there are several bowls of hot dishes used to mix noodles, including the braised Sandian from Tongxingtang in Chedenghutong, the roasted mutton from the Ma family in the lotus market. There are dozens of dish codes stacked around it. In addition to vegetables such as cucumbers, water, radishes, etc., there are also mutton from Yueshengzhai, Tianfuhao's elbow flowers and other famous snacks.

Five or six guests were sitting by the table, all old-style figures wearing long gowns. Since the July 7 Incident, Chinese people with or who have identities in Beijing have become popular in wearing long gowns to show that they have nothing to do with the Kuomintang. Jin Qiqing introduced to He Tianbao one by one. He was suddenly sent to Peking and was not familiar with the celebrities in this place. They all sounded like some people in the literary and artistic circles. Only the last two scared him. One of them was a white-bearded old man in his seventies or eighties, with few teeth left in his mouth; the other was a rustic little old man, like a country craftsman walking around the streets.

Jin Qiqing said: This is Mr. Qi Baishi, this is his high-ranking football player Li Kuchan

Although He Tianbao has never learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these two masters and apprentices have heard of it. I really didn't expect it to be like this.

Qi Baishi said a few words in a vague way. He had no teeth in his mouth, only an accent of unknown origin. He Tianbao didn't understand what he was saying at all. He clasped his fists and bowed. He leaned over and over again, and agreed to Qi Baishi let go of his fists, picked up the bowl and rushed towards the bowl. It was said that it was made of braised Sanding with skin chicken, sea cucumber and cloud legs, and poured half into the sea bowl in front of him.

Jin Qiqing saw that He Tianbao had never eaten fried noodles, so he personally prepared a bowl of He Tianbao and tasted it. The taste was good but a little salty. He shouted loudly in his mouth. Jin Qiqing loved to listen to compliments. When he was praised, he immediately felt like a spring breeze. He also felt that He Tianbao was praising him as an amateur. He asked for some suggestions: You southerners don’t know that this fried noodles are different from fried noodles... Uncle Jin opened his mouth and talked about it. First, how particular about their family eating fried noodles back then, and then there was a prince, a princess, and a grand tutor in this yard. The pile of rockery stones in the corner were transported from Suzhou during the Qianlong period. The bamboo next to him was moved from Heshen’s house. The fish tank was given by Master Xuan Tong. The cat sleeping on the stone was raised by a nobleman from Master Guangxu.

He Tianbao couldn't help it anymore and asked: More than 30 years have passed since the Guangxu Dynasty. How old is this cat?

She raised her later after she left the palace, so she shouldn't be called a noble man, she should be called an old concubine

Although He Tianbao still doesn't believe in the origin of this cat, after Jin Qiqing's introduction, the yard immediately shines brightly

Master and apprentice Qi Li are a pair of wonderful people. Although they are famous all over the world, they have no literary character. They are like two hob meats that travel around the world. What does He Tianbao say? They all take the incest and just bury their heads and eat them hard. Qi Baishi almost took care of the bowl of braised San Ding Jin Qiqing and several others deliberately socialize He Tianbao and talk about political and business figures in Peking.

A small Beiyang bureaucrat named Zhou said something, which attracted He Tianbao's attention and said: Mr. He has to have a drink with Mr. Jin. In order to help you find the yard, Mr. Jin ran away for a month.

He Tianbao stood up and raised his glass to Jin Qiqing and said: I am really careless, I think it was Huizi who found me.

This is called holding hands, let’s get along with Jin Qiqing and Huizi

Jin Qiqingxiao: Huizi loves bragging. The landlord of the house did know him, but there was no suitable house at that time. Xiao Cao, the neighbor of your South Courtyard, was my friend. He knew I was looking for a house. He told me as soon as your yard was empty. I decided to do it now.

Oh, I haven't seen this Mr. Cao yet, I must come to the store to thank you some other day

It's Ah, Xiao Cao works in the security bureau. If you want to eat well in Peking, you have to make friends with him.

What is the security bureau? It will take Peking on the 76th, and all of them will have to lose their jobs.

A drunk little bureaucrat raised his glass to He Tianbao: Brother He said to you with wine, "The brother of the Provisional Government Autonomous Committee is not favored by him, and his brother's future is counted on you."

He Tianbao wanted to inquire again, but everyone followed the reorganization of the provisional government of Peking. Here are all frustrated people who cannot get into the traitor government of Peking. They all said that these people in Peking are all monkeys and Wang Jingwei is the authentic one. Although Qi Xieyuan and Wang Kemin have a blue eyes and are looking at them three times, they will definitely guard their bodies and wait for Mr. Wang to summon them.

After trying several times, He Tianbao could not turn the topic back to his security neighbor. He could only follow a group of people to eat and drink, and when the table was full of fun, He Tianbao noticed that the little mother who made him feel strange was gone, and only Mrs. Jin cleaned the table alone.

He Tianbao went to a money house with contact with Nanjing, raised all the activity fees in the account, and asked the rickshaw back to the courtyard No. 24. On the way, he used the excuse of buying ice and asked the servant to go around from Xila Hutong. There were a few undestroyed contact points here. On the surface, he looked calm and he hesitated for a while and did not go in to inquire about the news.

Back at the courtyard No. 24, Jinyu Hutong, he passed through the corridor and opened the gate of the courtyard. The garden was filled with moonlight, and the flowers and trees planted in the two corridors rustled in the evening breeze.

Jia Min had already opened the gate of their yard. He Tianbao saw that there was no one in the corridor and asked before closing: Have you been out today? Is there any news about my sister?

I heard that Xiu'er jumped into the moat and has not found the body yet. Is she good at water? He Tianbao shook his head: She just learned it while she was in training, and she didn't practice much since then. She was injured again yesterday. I think...

Nowadays, everything should be thought about. As long as you haven't confirmed it for a day, your sister will run away.

Jia Min La He Tianbao into the yard and sat down, took out a bowl of milky white things from the kitchen, and said: Have you drunk? This is the Manchurian cheese I just bought, so it is best to eat it all.

He Tianbao then remembered the ice he had just bought. He got up and lifted the ice to the kitchen and put it into the ice bucket. The so-called ice bucket is a very tall wooden bucket, which is used to store ice. A copper basin is placed under it to collect water. At this time, there are very few refrigerators. Ordinary wealthy families use such wooden buckets to buy large pieces of ice from outside to store.

Jia Min praised: Oh, I think so thoughtful. I just boiled water, you can take a shower.

He Tianbao carefully controlled his alcohol content before, but he was not drunk. He ate a bowl of cheese, which was sweet and sour. He swayed to the bathroom, put the towels and sours in place, and found them to change his underwear, and placed them neatly.

He Tianbao suddenly felt a warm feeling. He raised his hand and slapped himself, gritted his teeth and whispered: Be awake! This woman is not like other people's mother. She is a hardcore red bandit, a madman who kills her husband and abandons her son! He Tianbao took a shower and changed his clothes. His body soaked in alcohol was much more relaxed. He walked out slowly. The evening breeze in early summer blew across the courtyard, and his body was cool.

Jia Min had boiled the boiling water again, and had brewed a large pot of thick jasmine tea waiting for him. She pulled him to a rocking chair and sat down. She poured a large bowl of tea with a celadon bowl on the wooden table in the courtyard and said: This is the newly brewed fragrant piece, drink it slowly.

He Tianbao said thank you, sat down and picked up the teacup to smell it, the fragrance was so refreshing, and asked: What did you eat tonight?

I made my own fried pimples

He Tianbao looked at Jia Min in front of him through the faint tea cigarette, and found that Jia Min had changed into He Yuxiu's white Western pajamas. She was a few centimeters shorter than He Yuxiu, with a slightly plump figure and a thin fabric. The outline of her breasts could be seen. He Tianbao's eyes stayed on her breasts for a few seconds.

Big and firm, I want to touch it

He Tianbao forced himself to look up in a blink of an eye. He saw his mother taking a shower in front of her, and her hair was wet and tied in a bun. The beautiful woman in the home seemed to be more charming than her young sister.

Jia Min seemed to notice her son's eyes, her lips tilted slightly, and she showed a light smile

He Tianbao shook his head and stopped his random thoughts, took out two stacks of Japanese military tickets and placed them on the bamboo table, and said: You can use these as your home use.

Jia Min was not polite, so she took it and counted it, and said with a smile: So many, you are richer than us.

On the left is the 10,000 military tickets for real coins given to me by Nanjing, and on the left is the counterfeit money printed in Chongqing that I brought. It should be seamless, but you should be careful when spending it.

Jia Min suddenly came to him, possessed himself and covered his mouth, signaling him not to speak, and said coquettishly: It's not closed yet, what are you doing... Her breasts were right in front of He Tianbao. He Tianbao's face turned red and his eyes were not placed. He looked at Jia Min for no reason, but saw Jia Min's other hand was stained with tea and writing on the bamboo table.

He Tianbao gathered his mind and read that she wrote: We are not at home during the day, and someone installed a wiretap.

He Tianbao followed and wrote: Where?

Under the table in the main room

Jia Min leaned into He Tianbao's ears. At this time, she was almost buried in He Tianbao's arms. Suddenly, her body shook and almost lost balance. She smiled playfully, and simply sat on her son's lap, lying on his upper body on him, and said to his ear: Don't worry, we are talking in the yard, and they can't hear it 99% of them.

He Tianbao suddenly noticed that there were two slight sweat stains on my mother's sideburns, revealing skin that was slightly yellower than the surroundings. It turned out that the woman who put on makeup every day wanted to please her to sit at home every day. Could it be that she was dressed for me to see?

Jia Min sat on his lap and couldn't get up. She picked up two military tickets, one real and one fake, and looked at the door of the main hall. Then the electric lights that came out there were tossing and turning.

He Tianbao felt the fragrance swelling, his eyes full of exquisite curves and a glimpse of white flesh. He was extremely embarrassed and suddenly sweated heavily and said: I want to listen to the radio

Jia Min glanced at him condescendingly and said with a smile: Such psychological quality...and still learn from others as a spy?

It's Ah, I also found out that I had entered the wrong career and kept thinking about changing careers

He Tianbao stood up, put down his teacup and walked into the main hall to fiddle with the radio. The sound of Peking Opera was heard from the radio. Ma Lianliang's "Ganlu Temple" advised Qiansui to stop killing

Jia Min followed in. He Tianbao was afraid that she would continue to tease her, so he quickly looked serious and dipped his fingers in tea and wrote on the table: Where is the eavesdropping device? Jia Min took off her shoes and walked slowly barefoot. She was as light as a cat walking, silently she walked to a small table with a vase in the corner, pointing to a corner of the table. He Tianbao looked over and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a small thing embedded next to the tenon at the joint between the legs and the table.

Jia Min quietly returned to the table and wrote: This is American goods, and he really needs to pay for it. He Tianbao smiled bitterly, shook his head, picked up a cigarette, and said: I'll go to the yard to smoke a cigarette

Jia Min understood the meaning and asked: I can smoke in the house, why are you going out?

The yard is cool and quiet, with the fragrance of flowers, the so-called faint fragrance and sparse shadows, and smoking is particularly scented

I'll go with you

The two returned to the yard to sit down

He Tianbao asked: Is it okay for us to talk in the yard?

There are many noises in the yard, there is wind tonight, and the grass and trees are rustling. They can't hear anything. I have specialized in eavesdropping machines.

Have you been trained in the Soviet Union? Jia Min nodded

Let you play the role of a housewife for me, I'm sorry

I only play a housewife for 10,000 yuan a month. I will never refuse such a good deal.

He Tianbao's drunkenness was rising, and he hurt people again: You are the best person, right? Jia Min raised her eyebrows: What's the point of looking for your sister and mother to play a wife? It seems that Chinese idioms are not enough

He Tianbao didn't know how to deal with it, so he smiled and asked again: Let's find a way to move? Jia Min sneered: I'll marry a chicken and follow you.

You have something in your words

The proposal of your military elite is that I will not be in trouble with a Communist spy who is indifferent to money. Anyway, you agreed to me for 5,000 yuan. If you withdraw it early because you messed up yourself, I will also collect the full amount.

Although He Tianbao was annoyed, he suppressed himself and asked: I didn’t think about it carefully, please give me some advice.

Please me? Please give me a smile, right? He Tianbao forced a fake smile: I am young and have little experience, so I can't get there, please be honest.

This house was arranged by Wang Puppet for you. Why did you move out if you kept a free house?

I'll have a big fight with my neighbor?

Still inappropriate

It was simply said that he had discovered a wiretap, and moved away while taking a regular way to inform Chongqing.

How can I find it by chance? At least I need to lift the table

I can fall accidentally

The table is old antique, mahogany, extremely heavy. Even a bear may not be able to hit you and think about it again.

Jia Min said, I have been visiting Mrs. Bai’s neighbor Ba’s door twice at home. I heard that the North and South Courtyards are newly moved. You must be a big celebrity in Wang Jingwei when you serve in the pseudo-government? He Tianbao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn’t believe that someone would arrange three spies to monitor him, saying: According to you, the traitors in Peking don’t have to do anything else.

Unable to make any discussion, He Tianbao decided to believe the opinions of his mother, the spy senior, and responded to changes. He steadily lived in Jinyu Hutong and installed a wiretap. The weather was hot, so the two of them stayed in the yard to express their confessions, reciting their resumes, and asked questions from their relatives in the hometown. Jia Min skillfully cut a piece of ice, and chopped it up with a kitchen knife without an ice cone. He opened the foreign wine given to He Tianbao by Qi Baishi, and drank it while smoking, just like a socialite in Shanghai. He answered casually, and was not bad at all.

He Tianbao frowned: You have a good memory, but you have to be more serious.

I've been doing this for more than ten years. If I didn't have the ability to memorize lines, my head would have been hanging on the city gate long ago

Jia Min smirked, she was filled with a few drunkenness, and the flowers were trembling.

Then you don't need to review it

No need to memorize these, it's still early, can you teach me French? Jia Min took an empty wine glass and poured half a cup for He Tianbao

He Tianbao took the wine glass, Jia Min clinked the glass with him, and said sweetly: Teacher He, he has no foundation at all, you should show mercy

He Tianbao took a sip and wondered whether Jia Min intended to tease herself how to deal with it. He was up and down, not sure whether it was a worry or expectation.

However, Jia Min learned French seriously and soon memorized more than ten commonly used greetings. Which school did the He brothers and sisters go to when they were in Paris? The names of teachers and classmates, the addresses they lived in, etc., talked about France. He Tianbao became interested and took out a chanson record brought back from France to Jia Min and played it for Jia Min. Jia Min was smart and could sing a few words after listening twice. It sang differently from ordinary Chinese students, and it had no opera flavor.

He Tianbao stared at the beautiful woman in the wine and cigarettes, and suddenly felt panic. He reminded himself: Calm down, she is not only an enemy, but also her mother thought of this, and her long-lasting lower body suddenly became excited.

Jia Min asked: Why are your face so red? Are you uncomfortable?

It's okay, I'm not used to drinking white wine, so I'd better go to bed early

The two went to the bathroom to brush their teeth together, walked side by side through the yard to return to the room. There was a bright moon in the sky, and the surroundings were silent, and it seemed that the only two of them were left in the world.

The two walked into the room, and He Tianbao's heart suddenly jumped up violently and asked in a low voice: You didn't hang the curtain? Jia Min pulled him, and they sat down side by side on the bed. Jia Min leaned into his ear and whispered: I was inappropriate later. People in Peking like to visit and push the door. Our neighbors may have spies who specialize in monitoring you. Maybe they will find a way to come in and see if we sleep like this. I am your biological mother. When you were a child, you slept with me every day, so where is the focus of these? Her chin was against his shoulders, and her lips brushed against his ears.

He Tianbao said yes with difficulty, and lie down calmly, and then sleeps. Jia Min went to the bathroom again, not knowing what to do.

He Tianbao closed his eyes, feeling a little irritated, feeling that tonight it was extremely hot and hazy and heard something rustling, as if it came from outside the window, as if it came from beside him listening to footsteps. Jia Min returned to the room, climbed up to the other end of the big kang, and a faint fragrance of sweat came.

He Tianbao turned over and fell asleep in a daze. He had countless dreams this night, sometimes dreaming of his father, sometimes dreaming of his sister, most dreaming of his mother, sometimes the tall figure in childhood memories, sometimes the silhouette of his now fluffy hair, sometimes the two figures merged into one, and the surroundings gradually faded, leaving only a graceful butt wrapped tightly in a white embroidered cheongsam, swinging left and right

He suddenly woke up and found that he had rolled over the entire kang in a daze, lying on his side beside his mother, holding his mother's waist with one hand, He Tianbao released his hand in panic, completely awake, lying on his side with his eyes closed, feeling the dark night, layered with women's fragrance surrounding him heavily, surrounded by himself