Chapter 39 Intercession, the flood is coming
Mr. Du said with a smile: "There are all your people on this boat. If we father and daughter cannot fly to the sky, you don't have to hide it anymore. Let's express all your plans happily. How about it?"
Yang Tianfeng hesitated a little, touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "Actually it's nothing. I'm going to fight the Japanese, it's best to defeat the county town. There are food collected from other townships in the city and a lot of military supplies."
He said such an amazing thing indifferently, but Mr. Du and Du Meiying were stunned, as if they could not believe their ears.
"Why?" Du Meiying asked strangely.
Yang Tianfeng smiled and said nothing. He reached out to pour wine for Mr. Du. He also filled it up, raised his glass with both hands, and said sincerely: "Mr. Du, I wish you a cup. I hope you can help you, we will benefit our hometown together and gain a reputation in history."
"Leave a name in history? I dare not expect it." Mr. Du pondered for a moment, picked up the wine glass and said, "It's a blessing to the hometown, but it's the responsibility. Boy, I'll drink this glass, see how you can perform in the future?"
After drinking and eating, Mr. Du went out to measure the depth of the water again, but there was no sign of the overflow of yellow water upstream. Back at the cabin, the old man took out paper and pen and started writing something.
Yang Tianfeng looked at his watch and was about to get up to say goodbye, but Du Meiying stopped him.
After hesitating for a moment, Du Meiying said, "Since you have decided to turn back to justice, why not let Miss Zhao go! She is very pitiful. Besides, forcing a woman to marry a commoner will not be good for your reputation."
Yang Tianfeng blinked his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Oh, the most painful thing for people is to do good things, but they are resentful. If I hadn't married her into the Yang family, she and several of her classmates would have been captured by the Japanese. If they were to the Japanese, would Miss Du imagine the consequences? "
Du Meiying nodded foolishly and shook her head vigorously.
This girl is just easy to cheat, too simple and naive. Yang Tianfeng sighed in his heart and continued, "I never touched her finger when welcoming her into the Yang family. In order to make people outside believe it, I entered the bridal chamber that night and wanted to tell her that I was sleeping on the ground and she was sleeping on the bed, just to act like this. But she was fine, and knocked my head with a candlestick while I was not prepared. Oh, I am really unlucky!"
Du Meiying showed a very sympathetic look on her face, and she blinked and said, "If you want to turn against the Japanese, will you let her go?"
"Of course." Yang Tianfeng said seriously: "The relationship between men and women is naturally consenting. As the saying goes: A forced melon is not sweet, but I still understand this."
Du Meiying gave her thumbs up with relief and praised: "It turns out that he is a man who is very wise and righteous. You have to be confident in your words."
Yang Tianfeng nodded with a smile, bowed to Mr. Du, pushed open the hatch door and walked out.
"Dad, the boy named Yang is not too bad, right?" Du Meiying sat at the table and said to her father with a smile.
Mr. Du raised his head and said earnestly: "You have few worlds, so how can you know that people's hearts are unpredictable. What kind of person is a boy named Yang? We can see clearly in the future."
"Well, dad is right." Du Meiying fiddled with her braids and said happily: "But, I did a good thing. Miss Zhao, the third young lady of the Yang family, is finally about to be free."
"This matter is probably not easy." Mr. Du gently put down his brush and analyzed to his daughter: "The Yang family is a wealthy family. The young grandmother whom he married was let go for no reason. What should we say outside? Is this reputation still necessary? The boy from the Yang family doesn't know the importance of it, or does he really care. Let's not care for it for now. Only the old lady of the Yang family will not agree easily."
"Then, what should I do?" Du Meiying's expression of disappointment was overwhelming and she pouted.
Mr. Du frowned and said seriously: "Don't worry about this matter. The boy from the Yang family said it was right. Zhou Laishan would like to use these students to seek credit and reward. Although he was a little erratic, he did save the foreign students who were chasing and rushing around. But the woman named Zhao, who had been worshipped by the boy from the Yang family, was still restless? Although there was no husband and wife yet, the title had been decided, so why didn't she even understand this truth."
Du Meiying didn't dare to talk back to her father, so she stuck out her tongue gently, hugged Mr. Du's arm, and said coquettishly: Dad, since the person disagreed, the boy of the Yang family should write a divorce letter and keep them free. Staying in the Yang family for so long, his innocence was ruined, so what should I say?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Mr. Du glared at his eyes and scolded: "How do you pronounce the female commandment? A girl's family said such words, which were taught by a woman named Zhao."
Humph, Du Meiying pouted and became furious.
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At 8:00 a.m. on June 9, 1938, with the last dozens of explosives, it was above the ground level, as if the Yellow River water hanging in the air finally crossed the dig and slowly overflowed out.
At noon, the National Army responsible for digging brought four flat-fire cannons from the war zone and blasted the digging hole. The gap was suddenly widened by six or seven meters. Suddenly, the Yellow River was like an angry dragon, rolling and roaring out of the gap. The huge impact force hit the embankment, causing the mud and sand on both sides of the digging hole to collapse and collapsed to both sides. The rushing hole became bigger and bigger, and the water flow became faster and faster.
The next day, the heavens were furious, and lightning was lightning and thunder. All day long, heavy rains in the Central Plains were pouring, like a waterfall pouring, and there was a wave of smoke inside and outside. The water volume of the Yellow River increased sharply, and the broken mouth of the Gardenkou was washed away, and the blocked Zhaokou was also washed away by the flood.
After the two streams of water converged between Zhaokou and Huayuankou, the Jialu River began to overflow, and the overflowing river water broke off the Longhai Railway and flowed towards southeastern Henan.
The water of the Yellow River is like a demon locked in a treasure vase for tens of thousands of years. Once released, it is extremely fierce and difficult to control. The Central Plains is a hundred miles away, and the river is full, and the water is steep. The strong wind is howling and the turbid waves are overwhelming. The overflowing wave heads, more than ft., are like a ruthless beast, swallowing people and rushing houses, destroying villages and villages, raging without any scruples, showing its power...
It wasn't until the sunrise, and the sky was just a little bright, which was a time for people to feel vast. The rainstorm had just stopped, and the leaves with raindrops swayed in the breeze, swaying the water droplets to the ground.
The Wo River has risen and soon the trough has flattened, and the river water has become dim and dirty. This indicates that the yellow water is coming soon, and everyone's mood has become nervous and anxious.
Chapter completed!