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Chapter 1242 Dream(2/2)

"I..."

"Let's wait until the day the war is over."

Mei Xiang patted Tao Canhua on the shoulder, "When the time comes, you will not only have to sing the scene for Andy well, but you will also have to play your Guangling San for me, just under the ginkgo tree in the yard. If

You're still not as good at playing as Mr. Ciao, so I won't prepare a dowry for Qiushi."

"I..."

Before Tao Canhua could say anything, Meixiang looked at Qiushi, whose eyes were also red and swollen, and said, "Good sister, live a good life with Canhua from now on. After the war is over, I will give you two a good replacement in this building."

A wedding banquet."

As soon as she said these words, Qiushi threw herself into Meixiang's arms again, hugged her tightly and cried loudly.

After finally comforting the girl, Meixiang finally looked at Wei Ran and said, "Cousin, we have become a family over the years. Whether it's Andy, Qiushi or Canhua, cousin, I can leave everything to you.

.Before I come back, you must protect the safety of your family."

"Don't worry, cousin," Wei Ran promised seriously, "I will definitely take good care of our family and protect everyone."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Meixiang let out a sigh of relief as if she had put down all her burdens, and clapped her hands in high spirits, "Let's go! Let's go up, call Mother Yang, call Uncle Meng, and let's have a good reunion dinner!"

Meixiang was so interested that even though the others were holding back a thousand words in their hearts, they finally followed Meixiang back to the basement and sat at the table again. They chatted about the experience of Meixiang and Cao Duba leading the troupe to hunt cranes in the past two months.

, talked about Tao Canhua's experience of returning to Lu'an Mansion, and also heard Andy talk about the changes in the current situation in Tianjin after she "returned to Tianjin" with her same enemies.

When Ma Yang and Uncle Meng came down with a few freshly fried side dishes in food boxes and placed them on the table, this table was also the night when the Japanese in Jinmen surrendered.

It was a reunion dinner that meant parting, and a group photo was taken on the much deserted stage there, waiting for the reunion again.

That night, Wei Ran picked up his wine glass again and again, clinking glasses with his two cousins ​​who already had some gray hair on their temples, clinking glasses with Tao Canhua, clinking glasses with Qiushi, clinking glasses with Cao Mute, and also clinking glasses with Yang Ma, Uncle Meng, and that

The three heroic girls who once stayed in the underground printing room day and night clinked glasses - until he was taken away from too much consciousness by alcohol, and amid vague exclamations, ridicules, and good-natured laughter and curses, he slipped under the table in tears.

.

That night, Wei Ran had an extremely clear dream.

He dreamed that the members of the Chunhua Opera Troupe, led by Tao Canhua and Qiushi, sang a lively play on the stage in the basement. Under the stage were Meixiang and Andy, and Yang Ma and Meng.

Sir, the three girls in charge of the printing room were also sitting, as well as Guan Bingwen and the mysterious Feng Maoyun.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under the stage, there are the couple Guan Linglu and Tang Juechen who share the same hatred, and the eternally young Chen Xiuyu and Xu Jiaxiao are sitting there.

Brother, the gentle-looking Rangu couple were sitting there, and the traitorous uncle of the Guan family was sitting there. The big fat man laughed and asked Wei Ran who was his son-in-law, between him and Tang Juechen.

He also dreamed that he drove Meixiang and Andy in the milk-white car on a spacious but crowded road.

In the middle of the road, around the car, there were countless people beating gongs and drums, holding up red flags, and celebrating happily.

On both sides of the road, vendors with smiles and tears on their faces generously grabbed handfuls of candies and packs of cigarettes and forced them on everyone they met.

"The battle is over, it is finally over."

In that extremely clear dream, Meixiang and Andy, who were wearing cheongsam, were sitting in the car and cheering with joy. Their no longer young faces were full of pride and pride, and their determined eyes were also full of new hope and hope.

Longing.

"Yes, the battle is over, it is finally over."

Wei Ran looked at the sea of ​​people outside the car window and muttered to himself, but he felt that everything in front of him was becoming more and more hazy because of the tears he couldn't stop.

"Cousin, take care of your home and wait for us to come back." In the hazy vision, Mei Xiang seemed to be saying softly against his ear.

"I will take good care of my home until you come back." Wei Ran replied almost subconsciously.

"When we come back, you must wait for us to come back." Andy also said in his ear.

"When will you come back?" Wei Ran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Canhua has been waiting all his life. He waited until he was a hundred years old. The rest of his life was too hard. He..."

"Hurry, we'll be back soon, soon."

Meixiang comforted Wei Ran, who was about to collapse, more and more gently, "Don't worry, we will definitely come back, we will be back soon, it won't take long, it won't take long."

"I will wait for you when you come back, just like Canhua."

Wei Ran, who gradually calmed down, muttered a promise to himself, and everything in front of him became increasingly blurry, eventually turning into a chaotic color ball.
Chapter completed!
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