Marriage of the Republic of China

Chapter 41

"Excuse me, nurse, where does Rong Yulin live?"

Hearing Bai Yukun's breathless inquiry from the corridor, Fu Wenge walked out of the ward and called "Uncle Bai" to greet him to enter the room.The maternity ward was on the third floor, Bai Yukun walked in a hurry, his face was slightly flushed, his shoulders and ribcage heaved up and down.

Ignoring those around him, Bai Yukun hurried into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, held Rong Youlin's hand, and asked, "You Lin, what happened?"

"It's okay, the doctor said, it might have been bumped on the rickshaw." Rong Youlin patted his hand, looking over Bai Yukun's shoulder to Fu Wenge, "Wenge, sorry for the trouble, hurry back to class."

"No trouble, as long as you're fine." Fu Wenge turned his face and nodded to Bai Yukun, "Uncle Bai, the doctor said that he will stay in the hospital for observation for two or three days. Would you like to send something from your family?"

Bai Yukun turned around and said, "Well, I'll call home later. Hey, Wen Ge, Qiu Dali is downstairs, ask him to take you back to school."

Fu Wenge responded, turned around and left the house.

Bai Yukun looked at Rong Youlin, his eyes were filled with blame that he couldn't bear.I just received a call from Fu Wenge at the company, and I heard that Rong Youlin had entered the hospital, and it was so dangerous that his old life would die.Rong Youlin found out about the child when he went to Dalian to do business. He had a fight with him on the train once, and he didn't dare to tell him. He only told him when he came back.

He still didn't trust Western medicine, so he asked Dr. Qi to give him a number, saying that the fetus was not seated properly, and he had to save for a while.Although Rong Youlin didn't want to drink traditional Chinese medicine, he was worried about Bai Yukun's heart and was afraid that something bad would happen to him, so he had to drink the bitter medicine soup for a month.Usually, he was extremely cautious, even Bai Yukun had to ask Qiu Dali to drive him off on the short few miles from Yanshan Hotel to Yenching University.

He went to Fu Wenge's school lecture today. He felt that it was already this month and there was nothing to worry about, so he didn't notify Qiu Dali, and called a rickshaw to come over by himself, but there was still a story.He also said that the child should not have been born. In the Dalian hospital, the elderly Japanese doctor who received the treatment told him that judging by the bleeding, the placenta might not be properly positioned.Even if it is saved, it may face heavy bleeding when it is born.

Seeing Bai Yukun's joy beyond words after hearing the news, Rong Youlin made up his mind to swallow the doctor's warning back to his stomach.Bai Yukun's heart is not good, and Rong Youlin restricts him in bed matters on weekdays, and only responds to him once a month.If you really give up this hard-won little life, when the two of you are separated from each other in the future, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep a thought.

Life and death are fate, just take a gamble.

Arriving at school, Fu Wenge was about to get off the car when he suddenly heard Qiu Dali say, "Hey, young master Fu, look, the person at the door is the third young master, right?"

After getting out of the car, Fu Wenge held the car door and looked towards the school gate.Sure enough, he could see Bai Hanxing poking his head over there, grabbing the people who came in and out from time to time to inquire about something.He yelled, Bai Hanxing heard it, turned around and ran to the side of the car.

"Why are you here?" Fu Wenge asked him.

Bai Hanxing glanced at Qiu Dali through the glass, seeing that he was listening, and hurriedly pulled Fu Wenge aside, with a sad face on his face, he said, "Brother Fu, I'm here to ask you for help."

"Help?"

"The dean invited my parents. I dare not tell my father and brother, can you go there for them?"

Fu Wenge was stunned: "What trouble have you caused?"

"I didn't do anything bad." Bai Hanxing clasped his hands and scratched the back of his head, his face full of grievances and helplessness, "Yes... there is a book, but I can't buy it on the market. All the students want to read it. The teacher printed papers...just...just...just printed a few sets for them in private..."

"What book?" Fu Wenge suddenly had a bad feeling.

Bai Hanxing looked around and whispered the title of the book into Fu Wenge's ear.As soon as Fu Wenge heard it, he knew why the Dean of Education wanted to invite parents.That is a banned/book, not to say that the book is not good, but that the entire text of the book promotes ideas that are not tolerated by today's rulers.Privately printed into a book, it is possible to face prison.

He asked, "Where did you get the manuscript?"

"It's from the head teacher, he's translating it." Bai Hanxing slumped his shoulders, "I can't tell the truth to the dean, just say that I got it from my brother, otherwise the head teacher will be fired."

"You are too brave."

Although Fu Wenge blamed him verbally, he actually agreed with Bai Hanxing in his heart.A strong youth makes the country strong. In their generation, they all have a vision of making the future better.It's just that Bai Hanxing's actions were too reckless, and if he really got into trouble, even his father and brother would not be able to save him.

"Brother Fu, please help me." Bai Han asked him excitedly.

"I'll pretend to be a parent. It's no wonder the dean believes me." Fu Wenge was also helpless, "I have to find an elder, at least fifty years away."

"Where can I find fifty bucks—" Bai Hanxing said halfway, his almond eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey! Brother Fu, tell me, can Old Feng do it?"

"he?"

Fu Wenge said in his heart, can you find someone more unreliable?

Unexpectedly, Old Feng put on clothes covering his body, put oil on his gray hair, and straightened his back.From the first glance, it looks like he really has the style of a rich man, and it looks like that.To say that he was also the master who served the imperial concubine in the palace back then, and he had hundreds of court ladies and eunuchs under his command, so he was naturally in charge of eunuchs.

Bai Hanxing was afraid that he might say the wrong thing to the dean, so he asked Fu Wenge to follow him.When they arrived at the office, the two of them reported their families, one pretending to be Bai Hanxing's cousin, and the other pretending to be Bai Hanxing's cousin.

With a cold face, the director of academic affairs threw a stack of papers in front of Old Feng's eyes, and said displeasedly: "Look carefully, your nephew is about to turn his back on him."

Old Feng can read and write, and he reads newspapers with the concierge when he has nothing to do.He picked up one casually, looked at it, and put it back with a smile.Tilting his head and coughing lightly, he spoke in a hoarse voice that attracted Fu Wenge and Bai Hanxing's attention: "Director, the child is ignorant, why are you also ignorant?"

"What did you say?" The dean slapped the table and stood up, his eyes almost popping out from behind his glasses.

Bai Hanxing was so nervous that he grabbed Fu Wenge's hand, turned his head and looked at him, "I want bad food" was clearly written in his eyes.Fu Wenge was also confused, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Lao Feng's gourd.

I just heard old Fengtou slowly say: "Don't worry, Director, what I mean is, these children are young and have never been through storms, so they don't know how much the head on the neck weighs. When I was young, I was I’ve seen those revolution/revolutionary/parties caught by the teacher, and pushed them to the entrance of the vegetable market during the day, ‘click’——”

He raised his sword and raised his hand, making everyone present swallow their saliva.

"Behead the head to show the public, kill the chickens to warn the monkeys." Old Feng Tou said calmly, "What happened? It aroused public anger. Didn't the Manchus teach people to die. The little emperor who was so big was imprisoned in the Forbidden City, and the people in the palace Call him master, he is really master? There is a pot of porridge outside, but he knows nothing, and he saw Tianjie flying a kite."

Picking up the cup and drank some water, Old Feng moistened his throat and continued, "Children should be taken care of, but let me tell you, these kids are better than that little emperor. Why? They know how to worry about the country and the people." Now, Director, tell me, is that the reason?"

"..." The dean nodded blankly.He was the one who invited the parents, and even trained the children with the parents, but he became the one being educated.

"Hanxing, don't dare to do this in the future." Old Feng headed to find a step for the director, "You must not do what you are not allowed to do, so as not to cause trouble for the school and the director, you know?"

Bai Hanxing grinned: "Got it, uncle."

Old Feng nodded, bowed and said, "Director, the child knows he's wrong, do you think there's anything else to do?"

He is respectful but not humble, and his posture really has the legacy of the nobles of the Qing Dynasty.The director was also speechless, and finally asked Bai Hanxing to submit a self-criticism tomorrow, and the matter was over.

Coming out of the office, Bai Han excitedly put his arms around Old Feng's shoulders, and praised his performance just now.

"Master Hanxing, I really don't dare to do this in the future." Old Feng's head hunched again, and his voice returned to normal, still thin and old, "How many people died back then to overthrow the Manqing, you must never Don’t go out of your way, otherwise you might end up with your own life. If you really have the heart, why don’t you learn from the second young master, earn more money, and help the poor people.”

It is said that he is a servant alone, so it is not easy to teach the young master of the master.But he has really seen that bloody era, the master has been kind to him, and he has to say what should be said.

Seeing that Bai Hanxing's expression was slightly displeased, Fu Wenge supported Old Feng's arm and persuaded him, "Hanxing, you have to listen to what Old Feng said."

"Brother Fu, why do you think I did something wrong?" Bai Hanxing frowned, "What we talked about before was all against your will?"

Fu Wenge shook his head firmly: "I agree with your philosophy, but with your current experience and ability, you are not enough to bear any consequences. Changing the status quo can't be done by printing a few articles, to put it bluntly It’s all on paper. Only by enriching yourself down-to-earth can you have the ability to truly influence others in the future.”

Old Fengtou said: "Hey, Master Hanxing, what Young Master Fu said is more reasonable than my uneducated one. It is not easy for Master and your brother to be outside every day, so don't give them any more money." It's blocked."

"Oh, I see."

Bai Hanxing nodded hesitantly.Fu Wenge could tell that Bai Hanxing probably only listened to less than half of what they said.

The clothes that Old Feng was wearing were borrowed by Fu Wenge from Mr. Pei, and he hurriedly returned them when he got home.In addition to sending telegrams, Mr. Pei is also in charge of recording the daily expenses of the White House and arranging the work of the servants. He can be regarded as half a housekeeper.It was Fu Wenge who came forward to borrow the clothes, he didn't say much at the time, but later he reported it to Bai Hanchen.

After dinner, Bai Hanchen called Fu Wenge into the room, and asked him about the ins and outs of the matter.After listening to Fu Wenge's words, he twisted his mind to sue.How courageous his younger brother is, he is not clear about being an elder brother.Today is the director that old head Feng is going to see, if he were to come back, he would never give that kid dinner.

Don't even think about breakfast tomorrow, two hungry meals will teach him a long memory.

Fu Wenge saw the veins on his forehead, and persuaded him: "Han Xing is reckless, but his ideas are correct, don't blame him for this."

"Students are angry! If you have the ability to carry a gun and fight those bandit leaders!" Bai Hanchen slammed the table, his anger hard to calm.

Fu Wenge said: "You think he dare not? He told me before that he wants to be admitted to a military academy in the future."

"Dad won't agree, let him die!" Bai Hanchen frowned.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Wenge raised his hand and patted Bai Hanchen's shoulder: "A good man has ambitions all over the world, can he control him for a while, and can control him for the rest of his life? Han Xing is definitely not someone in the pool, he has the ambition to serve the country, Han Chen , you, as an elder brother, should support him."

Hearing Fu Wenge call himself "Hanchen" softly for the first time, the fire in Bai Hanchen's heart went out immediately.Clutching the hands on his shoulders, his tone softened slightly: "Wen Ge, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't hide it from me... If that kid really goes to jail, Dad will be so mad."

"Ah."

With their fingertips clasped together, Jiaofu Wenge's face showed a little warmth.Although I was still somewhat unwilling in my heart, as long as I had physical contact with Bai Hanchen, that unwillingness would be useless, and I would shrink into an unknown corner.

Bai Hanchen wrapped his other hand around his waist, and pulled the standing man into his arms.Looking up at him again, the thought of asking for a kiss was written in her eyes.Fu Wenge looked away uncomfortably, but felt the hands on his waist tightened.For a moment, his heart was beating loudly, his breathing was disordered and rapid, and he didn't know where to look.

There was a letter on the desk, in order to avoid Bai Hanchen's hot gaze, Fu Wenge focused all his eyes on the envelope.Bai Hanchen would not let him hide, got up and turned his face, lowered his head and kissed him with a slightly forceful attitude.

Unexpectedly, they hadn't touched their lips yet, but were pushed away by Fu Wenge.Bai Hanchen looked at the other party in astonishment—the atmosphere was right, so why did he offend this ancestor?

Fu Wenge looked at the envelope again with resentful eyes.Following his line of sight, Bai Hanchen also saw the letter that Lao Feng put on the table and hadn't had time to open it, and his heart skipped a beat.

The words "Leng Jiyuan" are clearly written on the signature.

TBC

The author has something to say: Well~~~~~~~~~~ Give the second master some wax

In fact, it would be nice to explain clearly, our young master Wen Ge is not an unreasonable person

The third master is the one who doesn't worry about it. Old Feng's tricks are running pretty well.

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