Chapter 949 Flying to the Capital 3
When they reached the door of the room, Lu Jiang pulled He Hongjun into his room. "Why should we men get involved when the female comrades are talking? Come on, come to my room and sit down. Comrade He Hongjun, tell me about the situation in Shanghai so that I can understand it."
In comparison, as men, we pay more attention to changes in the situation.
"Okay!" He Hongjun also felt that it was not appropriate to follow in, so he naturally followed Lu Jiang's advice.
Feng Qingxue smiled and invited He Qingyin to her room.
She first helped He Qingyin sit on the only chair, then closed the door, turned around and picked up the kettle to pour water.
"Comrade Qingxue, don't be in a hurry. I don't want to drink water and I'm not thirsty. Who wrote this? Can you tell me?" He Qingyin said as he took out the paper that Feng Qingxue gave to He Hongjun from his pocket, his attitude very anxious.
Feng Qingxue didn't beat around the bush and said with a smile: "My teacher wrote it, as evidence for me to see my senior sister."
Feng Qingxue respectfully handed the enamel pot to her, "I am Feng Qingxue, the ninth disciple of the teacher. I am honored to meet Senior Sister He."
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"Yes, the teacher is in our hometown, and his life is not in danger for the time being. The teacher has always been worried about the brothers and sisters, so we came to Shanghai and specifically asked us to inquire about the whereabouts of the senior sister." Feng Qingxue sighed, "When I knew that Comrade He Hongjun's aunt was the senior sister, and that you, the senior sister, were safe and sound, I was so happy."
He Qingyin was stunned. "Teacher? Senior sister? Who are you?"
Feng Qingxue comforted her, "The teacher is fine now, you can rest assured, Senior Sister."
He Qingyin was very surprised by the elegant words, and asked in a trembling voice: "You mean the teacher is safe now?"
He Qingyin burst into tears of joy. "The letter I sent was ignored. I knew that the situation in the capital was not good and that my teacher's condition was not optimistic. However, I could not protect myself. The Red Army had to work very hard to save my life. I could not let the Red Army take the risk of going to the capital again. Even if they went, they might not be able to help. I could only pray to God in my heart to bless my teacher and fellow apprentices to survive this disaster safely, even though I knew my prayers were just psychological comfort."
"Yes, yes, I can rest assured, I can rest assured." He Qingyin held the enamel pot, "I just don't know where my brother is. I'm still worried. There were eight of us, and half of them died. Alas, this world, I don't know how it suddenly became like this, and I don't know what the above things have to do with us nerds. Qingxue, I'll call you Qingxue, is the teacher living well at your place? How is his spirit? How are his food, clothes and accommodation? How did he end up at your place?"
Ignoring Cui Shaoyuan's role in this, Feng Qingxue roughly told He Qingyin about Wen Ruyu's current situation, "Since I have become your disciple, a teacher is a father for life. Please don't worry about your food, clothing, shelter and transportation."
He Qingyin let out a long breath.
"I'll be sorry to trouble you from now on." He Qingyin said.
"I only have two or three months of vacation, and I have to go back to the army after the vacation." Feng Qingxue sighed, "Fortunately, the elders and villagers in my hometown are very kind, and the children at home are grown up and can help take care of the teacher. We live together, with the cowshed to the west and our home to the east. Now the brigade is building a house for them, which is also near our home."
(End of this chapter)