Dan Feng, who had been tired all day and had a simple mind, was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by Yingzi's cry.
Dan Feng listened quietly for a while. Although Yingzi covered her head with the quilt, Dan Feng was still convinced that Yingzi was crying very sadly. Dan Feng got up, walked slowly to Yingzi's bed, patted Yingzi gently and said: "Sister Yingzi, are you having a nightmare? My uncle told me that if you have a nightmare, get up and drink a jar of cold water to wake up and you'll be fine. I'll pour some water for you."
When Yingzi heard what Dan Feng said, she immediately stopped crying, but she still covered her head. She didn't want to talk to Dan Feng. At this time, she felt extremely disgusted with Dan Feng.
"Sister Yingzi, the water is here, come on, get up and drink it, don't choke." Lan Danfeng's words are gentle and sincere, which Yingzi can hear. She has been getting along with Lan Danfeng for nearly a year. Yingzi could see that Lan Danfeng was a truly simple person, without any pretense. What's more terrible was that this village girl was so simple. In addition to accepting orders and healing the wounded, it seemed that the only thing in her world was care, understanding, forgiveness and thoughtfulness. Luo Yuesong, this allowed Luo Yuesong, who had suffered a lot in the cruel war, to find a harbor where he could dock with complete peace of mind. However, he was not that kind of character, and he could not be that simple.
"Sister Yingzi." Lan Danfeng called Yingzi gently, gently lifted the quilt, held the enamel jar in one hand, and held the back of Yingzi's neck with the other, lifting herself up like a wounded person.
Yingzi took the enamel vat, raised his neck, and drank the entire vat of cold water as if he was extinguishing hatred in one breath.
"It's better, sister Yingzi. I have used this method many times with my uncle, and it is very effective." At this time, Lan Danfeng had already lit the oil lamp, sat beside Yingzi's bed, and looked at Yingzi with a smile. This was the first time Yingzi took a serious look at Lan Danfeng's appearance. To be honest, Lan Danfeng's skin was not good and a little rough, but Lan Danfeng's big eyes were indeed very bright, and there was no trace of impurities in his bright eyes. , clearer than the water of the Longchuan River outside the house, with short black hair and a round face, she can be regarded as a pure beauty.
"Sister Yingzi, my uncle said that poor people all have nightmares, such as being hungry and dying, the baby being too sick to survive, the dead parents having no money and being bullied by evil spirits..." Lan Dan Feng sat beside the bed and talked with Yingzi.
Yingzi slowly recovered and finally spoke, asking Dan Feng: "What do your parents do?"
"My parents were farmers, but they were gone long ago. They were gone when I was five years old. I was so anxious that my father bent over every day with a dry cigarette in his hand, and my mother was always incessant. We used the land to feed pigs, chickens, hoeing and so on." Dan Feng looked at the oil lamp and recalled the past.
"Why aren't they here?" Yingzi asked curiously.
"My uncle said it was all my fault. My uncle called a team, and Bai Gouzi killed both my parents. If it weren't for my uncle, I would have died long ago."
"Your uncle is Commander Li of the Fifth Division of the New Fourth Army, right?" Yingzi said seriously.
"How do you know? I never told you." Yingzi asked simply.
"I know everything. I know how you and Yuesong met, and how Yuesong joined the New Fourth Army." Yingzi said coldly.
"Sister Yingzi is so powerful. I wish I could be as powerful as sister Yingzi. I can help Yuesong fight the Japanese, I can help my uncle fight the Japanese, I can also fight the white dog, and avenge my parents."
Dan Feng's last sentence made Yingzi's heart tremble. Obviously Lan Danfeng didn't understand what Bai Gouzi was, but from this sentence, Yingzi could tell that Lan Danfeng and the others had some interest in the so-called Bai Gouzi in her mouth.
Such hatred is so deep that once the Japanese army is completely defeated, the internal conflicts will definitely surface again. Maybe Shangfeng is indeed more aware than himself, but Shangfeng is not like himself. He hangs out with these people every day. Humans are not grass and trees.