Chapter 1 Mystery (Sixth)

"Don't go down first." He Yaozu chased after him for a half step, then hesitated and stopped his feet.

He had already walked to the door of the house and Ni Feijun turned his head gently, with a little confusion in his crying eyes, "You have made a decision, right? Well, let's straighten the problem first and then go on."

"It's not as serious as you said." He Yaozu smiled and decided to avoid the other party Fengying for the sake of the child's face. "Give you a towel, wipe your face first to avoid scaring the child. I'll go down to find you later, and I'm also blaming me. I've been busy these days and I haven't had time to accompany your mother three."

Ni Feijun couldn't adapt to her husband's attitude and changed speed. She nodded hesitantly, took the dry towel handed over by the other party and wiped it hard on her face a few times, then held the wooden stairs handrail and staggered down.

When a couple quarreled, as long as they were still concerned about their children, their fate between them had not yet come to an end. This rule applies to most couples in the world, and He Yaozu and Ni Feijun were no exception. After playing with the two children for more than three hours, they successfully put the two brothers in their sleep with a smile. The couple looked at each other again and became less picky and more gentle.

"Hu." He Yaozu, who had been a war horse for the child all night, let out a long sigh and beat his old waist and sighed, "These two little guys are so energetic, they are simply two living monkeys."

"Isn't it like you?" Ni Feijun pursed her lips and laughed, her eyelids still turned a little red, but her expression had lost the determination and desolation that was a few hours ago.

"I, when I was a child, I didn't dare to do this. I would be fucked by a rattan and take off my pants to twitch." He Yaozu looked bitterly and asked his wife for care. "My mother didn't dare to plead, so she looked at me from the side and she burst into tears. When did she finish the slap and when would she come to help me put on my clothes."

"That must be yours." Ni Feijun spat with gritted teeth, walked forward, gently massaged He Yaozu's back, "Is it so sour? So, just stay with them for a short while, why both of them carry them for one night?"

"Don't I feel guilty in my heart and want to compensate them?" He Yaozu smiled and explained with a bit of flattering expression, "You are hungry, let Mom Zhang help you heat up the food, let's go upstairs to eat."

"I'm full of food when I eat." Ni Feijun gave him a blank look and responded hatefully.

"I have heard of love drinking water, but I have never heard of love eating and breathing." He Yaozu smiled and then quickly turned the topic back to himself. "I will also eat some with you. I didn't eat a bite of food upstairs just now. Now my stomach is so hungry that I feel a little uncomfortable."

"That was your own question." Ni Feijun gave him a blank look and responded relentlessly, but she finally thought of her husband's body in her heart. She sighed and whispered: "It's so late, don't bother Zhang Ma. I'll go to the kitchen to get some hot noodle soup. Let's both of us take a few bites to warm our stomachs."

"I knew my wife felt sorry for me." He Yaozu hit the snake and followed the stick and responded with a smile.

"Oh." Ni Feijun sighed again and went straight to the kitchen to make noodles. After more than ten minutes, he came upstairs with two bowls of hot noodle with chopped green onions and poached eggs on a tray. The previous meal had been removed by the servants, but the couple didn't want to occupy the table and sat side by side on the sofa, holding the bowl in their hands and sucking. In a moment, the two big bowls were seen, and the two of them became warm. They threw the rice bowl on the coffee table, leaning against the sofa and closed their eyes to rest.

A quarrel not only hurts feelings, but also consumes physical strength. Especially when the dispute ends, both husband and wife feel very regretful, and the strength in their bodies seems to be drained from the dispute just now, and they are too lazy to move from their lips to their fingers.

But the problem must be solved after all, otherwise it would be a time bomb. Maybe one day it would explode and blow the entire family into ruins. He Yaozu didn't want to destroy his home, nor did he want to throw his wife's love into the garbage dump just because of a reminder from his immediate boss. The relationship between him and Ni Feijun was not easy. He experienced many twists and turns and tests, so it became more and more precious. He wanted to find a balance between career and relationship. Even if he could face failure in the end, it would be better than just parting with the other party.

"I said you more seriously in the evening, don't go to your heart." After careful preparation in my heart, He Yaozu apologized in a low voice. Men must be like men. If you should give in, you should give in, even if the ultimate goal of giving in is to move forward in a roundabout way.

The strategic initiative immediately leaned towards him. Ni Feijun, who was already very gentle, immediately turned red when he heard this, and his eyes turned red. He shook his head gently and responded with a sob: "My attitude is not good either. You have worked hard enough during the day. When you get home, I, I can't let you worry."

"What are you saying, you." He Yaozu brought his wife over and whispered to comfort her. "You have done well enough. I just think about my own career and didn't think about your ideas. Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, otherwise I will show you tomorrow morning and maybe I will be the mount for the night."

"You said they were deliberately bullying you tonight." Ni Feijun's thoughts were quickly transferred to the child, and she stared at her tears and asked, "How is it possible? The eldest is only three and a half years old, and the second is less than two years old."

"Count when the two of them want to ride a horse," He Yaozu smiled bitterly and shook his head, whispering a reminder.

Ni Feijun frowned and thought about it carefully. He didn't realize that the two guys had asked to treat their father as a war horse at other times. He couldn't help laughing, laughing while wiping his tears, "You deserve it, you know that we three are so powerful this time. Let's see if you dare to lose your temper in the future."

"I dare not, but I dare not." He Yaozu also laughed, shaking his head while smiling, "I am so cunning at such a young age. When I grow up, I will not be able to sweep my father out. Don't feel uncomfortable anymore. In fact, my main purpose is to be afraid that something will happen to you."

"I did nothing wrong, it's because you guys are narrow-minded."

"Yes, our people are narrow-minded." He Yaozu didn't want to continue to get entangled on the same issue, and raised his hand to surrender with a smile, "But I can't send all those narrow-minded guys to southern Yunnan to build roads. Besides, I don't have that much power. In short, you'd better be careful and don't really catch any actual handle."

"Well, I will try not to cause trouble for you in the future." Ni Feijun could hear the compromise and concern in her husband's words, and did not want to destroy the harmonious atmosphere that had just been repaired in the house. "But you have to tell me what is the actual handle, otherwise, unless I hide at home and stay at home and don't go out, as long as I go out to do something that deserves my conscience, I may give someone a handle."

This boundary is really hard to give. Although He Yaozu doesn't like his wife to participate in social activities too much, he can't tell his wife directly that you should not do any serious things except shopping, shopping, doing hair and watching movies in the future. Besides, that kind of woman like a vase is not the object of his preference. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen in love with the enthusiastic and simple Ni Feijun at a glance, but chose another so-called wealthy socialite.

"The fundraising for the Eighth Route Army has just begun. I can't stop immediately, but I can continue to do it in the name of Sister He. I will not let anyone find evidence that I am the initiator. When someone can take over, I will withdraw a little bit." Seeing that my husband's face was a little embarrassed, Ni Feijun took the initiative to make concessions, "I can try to go as little as possible on Zeng Jiayan. Anyway, every time I go back, Sister Deng and the others are so busy that they don't touch the ground and don't have much time to chat with me. As for joining the Communist Party, I will think carefully about it. If it has a great impact on your career..."

My wife has already made so many concessions. How could He Yaozu continue to frown and not speak? Her arms were tightened slightly, and she hugged her wife's shoulders and said, "The Kuomintang and the Communist Party will not publicly turn against each other for a while. You don't need to retreat now about fundraising. At worst, I will push you down and say that you have made this bad decision to make up for the insufficient funds on the Military Commission. I believe that no one dares to investigate me, the chief of the Military Commission's nominee."

"Then you..." Unexpectedly, her husband was still as tolerant as when she just got married, Ni Feijun was stunned for a moment, and a ray of happiness flashed quickly in her raised eyes.

"I'm fine. Anyway, I'm a well-known bad guy. It's well known that the Military Commission is delaying the replenishment of supplies to the Eighth Route Army." He Yaozu knew what his wife was worried about, smiled and explained in a low voice, (Note 1)

If this matter has no effect on his career, it would be a lie, but it would not have had much impact. After all, he only funded the Eighth Route Army through civil forces, and was also separated from his wife's relationship. Moreover, there are more bold people in front of his head, and it is not his turn to be taken out as a typical person. For example, General Wei Lihuang in the Second World War Zone has directly transferred guns and ammunition to the Eighth Route Army many times. After Chairman Jiang found out, he could only criticize Wei Lihuang behind his back and could not express his dissatisfaction publicly. (Note 2)

When both husband and wife began to consider each other and both took the initiative to make concessions, the conflict that had previously straddled between the two quickly dissolved. In order not to have adverse effects on her husband and family, Ni Feijun actively agreed to reduce social activities outside and no longer publicly respond to the political propositions of the Communist Party. He Yaozu also promised to let his wife continue to do things she was interested in and use the power in her hands to protect her, so as to avoid someone overestimating her own abilities, causing unexpected troubles to herself and her family.

Regarding the voluntary application to join the Communist Party, Ni Feijun also decided to wait for the time being and make a decision after considering it clearly. Anyway, Deng Yingchao also believes that with her current situation, it is not suitable to submit an application for joining the party. Staying outside the party and being a friend may help the Eighth Route Army more.

The couple talked and discussed it all over and soon reached an agreement. Looking back at the quarrel in the evening, they all felt that the storm was really ridiculous and ridiculous. They began to cherish each other's feelings and felt the importance of their position in each other's hearts.

The bedside fights and the bed ends. When the tiredness hits the eyelids, Ni Feijun puts her husband's arm and whispers: "Why are you so angry today? I really scared me at that time."

"Hey, a little man was put on a trick during the day." With a little guilt, He Yaozu whispered, "He is looking for trouble when he is fine, and he dug out a young company commander who has been missing for almost a year. The old man was interested in this person and asked me to pull him into the Central Army..."

After only a few words, He Yaozu explained to his wife clearly the dilemma he faced during the day and the response measures he had not taken. At the end, he had not forgotten to defend himself, "I can't do this. Otherwise, once the bad debts in the Second World War Zone were pulled out last year, no one would be able to fall in love with him, but his sacrifice would not be too great. After he returned to Chongqing, even if Sun Lianzhong did not compensate him, I would try my best to take care of him."

"I, why do I feel that your busy work is in vain." Ni Feijun responded intermittently, "According to what Ye Xiufeng said, he may not come back. You are just worrying about it."

"If he doesn't come back, where else can he go?" He Yaozu frowned and retorted instinctively, "Is he really joining the Communist guerrillas as the old man said? He is a company commander. What benefits can the Communist guerrillas give him? You can't just hand over the guerrillas to him."

"You can't say that. You, you don't understand the Communist Party at all." Ni Feijun turned over in the quilt and said vaguely: "Those who join the Communist Party at this time must not be for promotion and wealth. Otherwise, Prime Minister Sun's wife and Prime Minister Liao's wife, are on the side of the Communist Party. No matter how much the Communist Party gives them, can they be more than what the Kuomintang gives them? Also, Mrs. Roosevelt of the United States tend to be more politically than the Communist Party, and that is the mistress of the White House." (Note 3)

Note 1: According to the agreement between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the National Government should pay and various supplies to the Eighth Route Army according to the standard of 45,000 people every year. However, less than a year after the implementation of this agreement, it began to be publicly obstructed by many people. Therefore, since the second half of 2018, the military pay and supplies to the Eighth Route Army have not been sufficient, and they are intermittent. After the Hundred Regiments War in 1940, it simply stopped.

Note 2: Wei Lihuang had a good personal relationship with Zhu De during the Second War Zone. At that time, the actual situation in the Second War Zone was very complicated. Yan Xishan himself had fantasies about the Japanese invaders, and the combat effectiveness of the Jinsui army under his command was very poor. In addition to his own direct troops, Wei Lihuang had to rely on the support of the Eighth Route Army. Therefore, Wei Lihuang used his power to try to supplement some of the guns and ammunition for the Eighth Route Army.
Chapter completed!