Meixiang smiled, and when Qiushi came up, she said calmly, "You came up just in time, help me put on my kimono."

"Still not going out?" Qiushi rolled her eyes at Wei Ran, who was looking at herself in the mirror in a daze.

"Need not"

Mei Xiang greeted Wei Ran nonchalantly, who was about to go out, and had already put the kimono on her body as she spoke.

Under Qiushi's service, Meixiang quickly put on the kimono and clogs that Wei Ran and Tao Canhua had just brought.

Walking to the mirror and looking around in circles, Mei Xiang turned to look at Wei Ran, "On the 6th, you went to the dance party with me. Do you still remember what I told you on the first day you came to this book apartment?"

"Remember," Wei Ran nodded, "If someone insults your innocence, kill them. If they can't kill you, I'll kill you."

"Go back and rest." Meixiang waved her hand, and then began to take off the kimono she was wearing.

Seeing this, Wei Ran nodded, turned around and walked back to the first floor along the stairs.

In the next few days, apart from sending Tao Canhua to play piano and sing for Zhitian every day and taking care of the flowers and plants upstairs and downstairs as well as the parrot that was about to be fed, Wei Ran focused all his energy on taking care of the wounded.

on the body.

Fortunately, whether it is Xu Keqin or Uncle Meng, or Chen Xiuyu, Feng Maoyun, Mr. Feng and Guan Bingwen, or even Wei Ran himself, their respective wounds are slowly scabbing and healing.

Compared with the good news coming from the underground, what comes into view above the surface is more and more anti-Japanese slogans and propaganda, as well as anti-Japanese martyrs who were openly shot.

Even elementary and middle school students in some schools were dragged to the streets by the Japanese and forced to sing songs that whitewashed the peace in halting Japanese. They were incorporated into the photos taken by the Japanese and reporters bribed by the Japanese.

The photo was published in the newspaper.

In addition, in the past few days, during the busy work of Cao Yuba, Jasmine and Tao Canhua, the previously sealed windows of the small building and the iron fence gate of the small courtyard have also been restored to their original state.

The old hens sent by Guan Bingwen were also turned into chicken soup and braised chicken nuggets and sacrificed to the five internal organs temple of several sick patients.

On the other hand, Yukio Sometani had no intention of sending Meixiang's car back from beginning to end. Correspondingly, the few passes in Wei Ran's hands were not sold at all, and even the fake journalist who claimed to be Ding Rongfu was not sold at all.

, never appeared again.

Time flies to August 5th. In the hidden basement, Mr. Feng, Guan Bingwen and even Guan Lingling, Andy and others are as usual, changing dressings for their wounds while angrily discussing Wei Ran.

The contents of the newspapers he brought back every day, as well as the street scenes shown in the developed photos that Wei Ran took with his camera every now and then.

And in the small courtyard above the ground, "Young Master Wei Ran" who "accidentally broke his arm" by removing the window board yesterday, also blatantly hung his fractured right hand wrapped around his pocket watch in front of his chest, lying on the ground.

Sitting on the lounge chair in the small courtyard, I looked at the night sky above my head casually.

When the hour hand of the pocket watch was about to point to "11" on the dial, a black car also drove to the entrance of the small courtyard.

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately sat up, ran over quickly, opened the courtyard door, let the car drive into the courtyard, and then drove straight into the garage that had been given away in advance.

However, no one got out of the car. Instead, the wanted Guan siblings got in in the dark.

After a while, the car left the small courtyard in reverse. While Wei Ran locked the courtyard door, it increased its speed and drove away in the night.

When Wei Ran ran back to the lobby on the first floor, the study apartment, which had been silent for a long time, also turned on all the lights according to the afternoon plan - to welcome the hostess Mei Xiang home.

“Xiaoguan’s father still loves his child after all.”

In the living room on the second floor, Mei Xiang took a sip of the bowl of tea handed over by Yang's mother, "Thanks to his identity as a traitor, he spent some money to guaranty the two siblings. The only ones who are wanted right now are

I'm leaving Mr. Feng. He will have to hide with us for a while, and everyone will take good care of him."

After everyone agreed, Mei Xiang continued, "Xiao Su's mother will definitely come over during the day tomorrow."

"Of the six hundred oceans, two hundred are hers, and she will definitely come." Wei Ran said with a smile.

"Qiushi, prepare two hundred oceans for Xiao Su's mother in advance."

Mei Xiang put down her tea cup, "I saw in the newspaper you delivered this afternoon that the Japanese are preparing to abolish legal tender?"

"At least that's what the newspapers said," Wei Ran replied, "but the British Concession doesn't seem to be prepared to abide by the rules set by the Japanese. French currency can still be used."

"Qiushi, prepare legal currency for Xiao Su's mother." Mei Xiang turned around and said.

"I'll pick out the latest paper tickets for Xiao Su's mother!" Qiushi made a promise while holding back her breath.

"Mother Yang, make something delicious during the day tomorrow."

Mei Xiang smiled and continued to give instructions, "Cousin, you will follow me to the dance tomorrow. Uncle Mute, you will be responsible for driving then. Jasmine, you will also follow."

"Hey!" Jasmine responded, and Wei Ran nodded.
Chapter completed!