Firstly, the two military policemen knew very little, and secondly, they were on a mission, so they couldn't explain much. They couldn't understand any details in a hurry.
"Well, Xiaoqiang, I'm going back now," Qiu Qiu stood up slowly and put her small bag on her back. She had just experienced a big joy and a big surprise, and her mood was extremely complicated, "What about you?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang also felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Just now, he had regarded the girl in front of him as his "capture", as one of the "Twelve dozen back to the Ming Dynasty", at best the first one. But now he has to meet Qiu
Qiu Qiu was separated, even though it was a temporary separation, he clearly felt the pain of parting from his beloved girl. He suddenly had a feeling that the disgusting confession he just made to Qiu Qiu seemed to be true.
There is a saying that you can only realize the value of something to you when it is suddenly taken away.
"Okay, go back quickly, haha," Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled heartily, "What about 'me'? Don't worry, I am a grown man, can't I take care of myself?"
Qiu Qiu said reluctantly:
"Then... just eat here first. You're not full yet..."
"Chengcheng, I ate but I wasn't full."
"...Don't go play after dinner, let's find a place to stay first..."
"Okay, find a place to live, find a place to live."
"Go to the area around Hube Street to find a lot of good hotels. They're still close to here..."
"Yes, yes, it's still close, it's still close."
"...I...I will try to come out at night...although it's hard to say, but I will try to come out..."
"Uh-huh."
"Then...are you still waiting for me here tonight? If I can come, we will have dinner together..."
"Well, okay, that's a good feeling."
"Sir..."
Qiu Qiu looked over with majestic eyes.
"..."
Then he looked over again, continuing to act like a nymphomaniac:
"...If I can't come, you can come too, and you can eat by yourself...the food here is pretty good..."
"Okay, I'll eat by myself. The food is good."
Qiu Qiu glanced at the military policeman, then at Xiang Xiaoqiang, bit his lip and hesitated, quickly took out a small notebook, tore up a piece of paper, wrote something down, and handed it to him:
"Xiaoqiang, this is my home address, this is my father's name...you...you...you..."
"I understand," Xiang Xiaoqiang looked into her eyes, took the note, carefully put it on, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I know how to do it. I will do what I say."
Xiang Xiaoqiang is very serious now.
"Xiaoqiang..." Qiu Qiu lowered his eyes, his voice choked up, "You... you must find a hotel with a phone... When you go to my house, leave your phone number... I can go home in two days...
…”
Xiang Xiaoqiang began to miss the mobile phone era of later generations. Yes, in this era, once we are separated, we never know when we can get in touch. No wonder there were so many sad farewell poems in ancient times. He comforted her and said:
"OK, Got it."
"If...my father doesn't agree for a moment...you can leave it to a man named 'Snail'. Uncle Snail is very good to me..."
"Um."
Qiu Qiu quickly wiped her eyes, sniffed slightly, and then put on her broad-brimmed women's hat as if she were wearing a military cap. She raised her head and said to the two military policemen:
"Let's go."
"..."
Raising a hand to Xiaoqiang, he stopped talking.
He could tell that Qiu Qiu had a nasal congestion.
Xiang Xiaoqiang watched the three of them walk down the stairs. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he rushed to the window.
A few seconds later, Qiu Qiu and the military police appeared downstairs and got into a car. The car drove slowly, and after a while, disappeared into the busy traffic.
"call--"
Xiang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and sat back at the table with a sense of loss. He felt that his heart was very suffocated, as if there was something blocking it.
What's unforgivable is that my nose... my nose also became sore.
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang reluctantly took a few more bites. The food that was as delicious as delicacies just now was completely tasteless in his mouth. He cursed in his mind, sighed, and threw down his chopsticks.
After the scene just now, people around him looked at him from time to time, pointing and whispering. He glanced around Xiaoqiang, snorted coldly, called the waiter, paid and left.
"Sticking Rod" is really strong and counterattacks so quickly. In just one day, he kidnapped most of the girls he worked so hard to rescue. Needless to say, it was the work of that insidious woman.
It's strange. Logically speaking, this incident should have ruined Xiaoqiang's mood at this moment. But for some reason, with Qiu Qiu's sudden return to the team, this incident seemed to have no weight.
Among the twelve girls on the "Grasshopper", Xiang Xiaoqiang's favorites are Qiuqiu and Xiuxiu. Xiuxiu has a fractured rib and is living in the naval hospital; Qiuqiu has just been escorted back by the military police. Both of them have received a lot of help.
Good protection.
"Since my wife and I are fine," Xiang Xiaoqiang sighed as he walked, "the rest has nothing to do with me. It is all the matter of the Ming Dynasty authorities. I came to the Ming Dynasty to marry my wife and live a peaceful life, and
He is not a hero. That 'Fourteen Princess' belongs to grandma. I don't want to have anything to do with her in this life."
…
The hotels on Hube Street are really "plentiful and good". No, a more appropriate term is "plentiful and expensive". I should have thought of it a long time ago. With Xiao Nizi's consumption concept, the recommended things are, tsk tsk
…
However, cheap hotels do not have telephones. Xiang Xiaoqiang did not expect that in this era, the popularity of civilian telephones was so low. It was not easy to find a hotel with a telephone and the price was not too outrageous.
Qiu Qiu originally lent Xiang Xiaoqiang 100 yuan and spent it in the store, leaving half of it. A stay in this reasonably priced hotel would cost 3 and a half yuan. Xiang Xiaoqiang did some calculations and found that it was almost 4 yuan in later generations.
It's a star-rated place. With just this little money in my pocket, I can't live for a few days without food or drink. We need to find a solution as soon as possible to survive.
Xiang Xiaoqiang sighed, this is really "a penny that kills a hero". I came to the Ming Dynasty and went through life and death. I was able to rescue twelve girls from the tiger's den, but I couldn't provide for my own food and accommodation. I still had the shamelessness to ask my wife
Keep.
"This is because someone likes me and is willing to be my wife. What if she is not interested in me at all? Do you think I have to go to the streets to beg for food after saving your people? Today, the Ming Dynasty authorities really made heroes bleed and shed tears.
ah!"
…
After settling in, it was not yet two o'clock in the afternoon and it was still early. Xiang Xiaoqiang planned to go to the hospital to see Xiuxiu in the afternoon. Qiu Qiu told him during dinner that Xiuxiu lived in Jinling Naval Hospital.
If nothing like this happened, they planned to go see her after dinner.
After asking around, Jinling Naval Hospital is located on Changfu Street, connected to Hubu Street, almost within walking distance. Changfu Street is said to be the residence of the founding general Chang Yuchun.
Probably in order to coordinate with the surrounding ancient building areas, Jinling Naval Hospital is also quite antique, which is very different from the image of military hospitals in Xiang Xiaoqiang's impression. But fortunately, as Xiaoqiang expected, this naval hospital is also for civilians, just like the ones in later generations.
It is open. This also saves resources. Otherwise, it would be difficult to enter without Qiu Qiu leading the way. There is no need to sneak in just to see someone.
The Ming Dynasty is really good, probably because of the severe shortage of male resources, many positions are filled with women but not men. Not only are the nurses here female, but most of the doctors are also female.
…
"No, you don't even know her full name, how can I trust you."
The military doctor mm said categorically, with her hands in her big pockets and on top of her big mask, and her big eyes stared at Xiang Xiaoqiang warily.
The Ming Dynasty is generally more vigilant than the Qing Dynasty. If the Qing Dynasty was like her, Xiang Xiaoqiang would have died a hundred times earlier yesterday. It would be better if he could speak southern dialect, but now he has a "Qing Dynasty accent"
", and I don't have any documents, so it's hard to avoid making people suspicious.
Women...women...damn women are more difficult to deal with than men when it comes to seriousness. However, women are all emotional animals. If they cannot be convinced by reason, they can only be moved by emotion. The last trick is the killer move——
"Oh, this sister doesn't know something. I'll tell Xiaoqiang..."
…
I, Xiang Xiaoqiang, lived near Pukou Town in the Qing Dynasty. I had a house and a field at home, and my life was full of joy... Who would have thought that the Qing dog would not show mercy... My poor old father has passed away, and this hatred is even harder to fill... From now on, my heart has become a magnetic needle.
Stone will not rest until it points to the right direction...
…
"Oh..." The military doctor's eyes were full of sympathy, and she sighed and asked, "You are really unfortunate... but what does this have to do with the monk Xiu?"
Oh, Shangxiu? This is Xiuxiu’s name.
Xiang Xiaoqiang lowered his head, slowly leaned against the wall, squatted on the ground, silently took out the red roses he had prepared, and placed them under his nose. His eyes were blank and his voice was choked with sobs:
"Once upon a time, there was a sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it... It was a dark and windy full moon night..."
…
It was a dark and windy full-moon night. Just when I was thinking about Xiaoqiang and thinking about the Ming Dynasty, I braved the cold weather and swam across the river and was about to die from exhaustion. I was killed by a mermaid, oh no, by a boat.
He was rescued by a submarine... From then on, we spent time together and vowed to each other... But the Qing Dynasty was still alive, so how could we support our family... It was another dark and windy full-moon night, and we buried the letters to each other under the same roof.
Under a big tree, we agreed to meet again today two years later to open the letter... She asked me to promise that I would come with colorful auspicious clouds to marry her... Today is the promised date two years later, but there was a message
The bad news about the submarine crash...
…
"If God gives me another chance, I am willing to say three words to her," Xiang Xiaoqiang sniffed the roses, his eyes dim with tears, "I... love... you..."
The military doctor looked at Xiaoqiang blankly for a while, then took a deep breath and said softly:
"Oh... so beautiful..."
"If I have to put a time limit on love," Xiang Xiaoqiang slowly raised his head, stared at her, and said softly, "I hope it will be: ten...ten thousand...years..."
The military doctor's sister relaxed her legs and leaned against the wall. She gently covered her chest with her right hand, waiting for her wild beating to subside.
How can there be such an infatuated person? In this modern new era...ah, yes, he came from the Qing Dynasty...I, a man in the Ming Dynasty, have always regarded women as careless playthings. There will no longer be such a loyal and infatuated man.
Already...
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at her and said:
"Although I can't see your face, I can see from your eyes that you are a compassionate person. I don't ask to see her anymore. I just hope you can tell me that she...she is still
good……"
The military doctor sighed with regret, and couldn't help but envy that Xiuxiu:
"Don't worry. She's... okay,... you'll be able to see her soon."
Shit, I cursed to Xiaoqiang secretly, this won’t work anymore, I won’t be able to see her until “soon”. Forget it, there are things you can and cannot do, if you can’t see her today, then you can’t see her...
"Then, my only request - please help me give this to her."
Slowly handed the red rose to Xiaoqiang.
"Oh, no, no, no," the military doctor mm waved her hands repeatedly, shaking her head like a rattle, "I can't help you, because..."
"Because of what?"
The military doctor mm looked apologetic:
"Shangxiu has been transferred away."
"Turned away?!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang bounced up from the ground, patted his butt, and thought to himself, if you had told me earlier, wouldn't this be a waste of my feelings?
"Where did it go?"
"We don't know exactly where it was transferred because it was handled by someone from the Second Office."
"Second Office"? Jin Yiwei?
Ask Xiaoqiang urgently:
"When did this happen?"
"Just when you mentioned that you buried the letter under the big tree, the man had just been carried out..." The military doctor's eyes became more and more apologetic, "Why don't you chase the car now, the car might still be in the yard... Ah
,Ah, it can’t be done anymore, let’s drive away, drive away.”
"Holy shit!" Xiang Xiaoqiang opened the corridor window and watched an ambulance disappear. He turned around and shouted, "Sister, are you okay? Oh, I said bury the letter under the big tree, you
Just watching people carry me out without even calling me a word? Just bury me!"
"You...why are you talking like this?" the military doctor took a step back, "I just wanted to...want to hear more from you. I...I wasn't sure about your relationship with her at that time, so I wanted to hear more from you.
Some of your things are good...well confirmed..."
"Damn, I owe you!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang punched a ward door next to him, "Boom"! The door opened wide.
On the hospital bed, Xiuxiu was lying on the quilt, head tilted, looking at him quietly.