......

Liu Tongxun scolded him severely, and Liu Lin turned around and left with some grievance.

"Teacher..."

Yan Wenchuan could guess something, but he didn't expect it to be so, which made him feel very uneasy.

"Why..."

"Don't listen to your Aunt Liu talking nonsense. This has nothing to do with you, do what you should do."

Obviously, Liu Tongxun did not want to impose the responsibility on Yan Wenchuan, which made him both ashamed and moved.

"Teacher, are you the children of the family that the students caught in Shanghai? It has caused you trouble?"

Liu Tongxun didn't say it, but just picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was impossible to say this.

"Ahem,"

"It's good to let Wenchuan know, and you must consider things clearly in the future."

Liu Shirong thought it would be better to mention a few words, so that Yan Wenchuan would not be ignorant of the importance of this time and would bring disaster to his cousin.

"Wenchuan, your teacher is about to be promoted to the title, Deputy Director of the Political Department of the Army Academy, this is already a matter of being decided before the New Year."

"But I don't expect that I started to be suppressed and excluded in January this year. Not to mention being promoted to a position, I was wrongly accused of being corrupt and abused, and almost tried."

"If your teacher hadn't been from the Huangpu Department, an old general said a few words, he might have been shot."

"For this, your teacher's wife also spent all her money and managed to save her life."

Liu Shirong's words made Yan Wenchuan look ashen and felt ashamed. He really cared too little about his teacher.

"You think this is over!"

Liu Shirong put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at him and said, "Your teacher stepped down from military academy. Although you saved your life, this outfit was not saved. He was directly expelled from the military and became a commoner from a dignified national army colonel."

Liu Shirong said and shook his head. The sadness in it was beyond the reach of outsiders.

He sipped the tea and continued: "Your teacher naturally asked someone to investigate afterwards, but this matter was a bit confusing, and I still don't know who took action."

"My friend who used to be pretty good now sees your teacher hiding far away, for fear of being intoxicated."

"Why..."

"There is nothing to complain about when people are in a warm and cold way."

"I only learned about this when I returned to Chongqing from Chengdu. It can be seen that Shangfeng handled this matter very privately and actually hid me."

"When I returned to Chongqing, this family always had to live, but your teacher only knows how to join the army and fight, and knows nothing about other things."

"If you want to do some small business to make a living, your teacher's wife's brother can only come forward. At first, he barely made a living. But for some reason, the store is often taken care of by gangsters and police."

"There are even people who send bullets to scare him and ask him to close the door on his own initiative, otherwise he would be good-looking."

"After I found out about this, I found someone to check it out. I only knew that some people were specially arranged by these troublemakers. I would not say who was alive or dead."

"It's natural for a while to have my care. But these people are very good at it and start to attack the people around your teacher."

"Anyway, everything goes wrong. In the end, relatives and friends stay away from your teacher, so that they can save their lives and barely make a living."

He said this and looked at Yan Wenchuan and said, "Don't blame your master's wife, you also complain about this matter. Your master's wife's old father also passed away in fear."

"Now your teacher is more annoying than the flies in the toilet. He lives in a quiet place and lives with me occasionally."

"Your teacher's wife is not touching the spring water, and now she has to sew and make some money for others."

Seeing Yan Wenchuan trying to speak and then hold it back, he knew what he was going to say.

"Do you want to tell me why you didn't leave Chongqing and live in other places, or just go to Shanghai to find you?"

When Yan Wenchuan heard him say this, he nodded helplessly. Obviously, there was something else in it.

"Don't talk about where to go to leave Chongqing, where is the safer now? The Japanese are occupied everywhere. Although they are a little harder in Chongqing, after all, with my care, the Japanese cannot get in, so they live a more stable life."

"Even if you really leave, will these bad people stop?"

"Go to Shanghai to find you?"

"What is your identity now? People all over the country know that you are a traitor, who cares if you are an undercover agent or not?"

"If your teacher defects to you, he will become a traitor. This is more embarrassing than living a difficult life. Besides, your situation is not very good. In the deep danger, your teacher is also stubborn, so how can you find you?"

"What's more, your teacher's lifelong military service is left idle at home. He can't do it even if he is a stall owner. He always wants to find opportunities to contribute to the party and the country."

After Liu Shirong finished speaking, he stopped talking. There was enough information and there was no need to talk about other small things.

"Talk too much."

Liu Tongxun glared at Liu Shirong, then said to Yan Wenchuan: "Wenchuan, this matter has not been clearly identified yet. It is not even known whether it was affected by you. You don't have to worry about it."

"Teacher, I..."

Yan Wenchuan was both ashamed and angry at this moment. This matter was made by those who were exaggerated.

"Hahaha..."

"Why do you have to do this? In life, suffering is temporary and will always be better."

"I didn't leave Chongqing, but thought that one day I would have the opportunity to contribute to the country, and it has nothing to do with you."

Why,

Yan Wenchuan knew that the teacher didn't want to make him feel at ease, but just kept this in his heart. The teacher's lifelong military service was not to let go of the honor of the soldier.

Now that he has been expelled from the military, he feels miserable. He has to find a way to get the teacher back to his past glory.

only...

"Teacher, why don't you leave Chongqing for the time being? If I start investigating Japanese spies, there will be many people who will offend, and the students don't want you to take responsibility for me."

This is the truth. Even if it is dangerous in Shanghai, William will take care of it. The Japanese dare not do anything to do anything. They are too anxious and slaughter Ishii regardless of it.

Liu Tongxun didn't say anything, just frowned. What he was worried about wasn't that he was implicated. What else could he do if he was like this?

But if something happens to your wife and children, how can you be worthy of your ancestors and your ancestors and your ancestors?

but...

After going to Shanghai, he completely left the party and the country and never had the chance to contribute to the country. He still couldn't put down his military uniform.

"Why..."

"Let's wait. If it really doesn't work, please let your Aunt Liu take your child back to Shanghai first. How can they deal with me here myself!"

"I won't leave."

Liu Lin, who served the food, responded, obviously she didn't want to take her children to live under someone else's roof, let alone the Japanese are so kind?

Liu Tongxun glanced at her, sighed in his heart, and said nothing. He didn't want to separate from his family.

"Okay, let's talk while eating. My cousin's craftsmanship has improved a lot recently." Liu Shirong said as he stood up and headed towards the living room.

"Let's go, Wenchuan, have a drink with the teacher."

"good."

On the dining table.

A plate of beef sauce and two vegetarian dishes, it didn't look much oily, and Yan Wenchuan felt a little difficult to swallow when he saw this.

What I ate in Shanghai is not a delicacy, but it is actually quite simple, but it is always better than the teacher’s home.

The corners of his eyes were red. Looking at Liu Minzhi who was protruding his head at the kitchen door, Yan Wenchuan waved his hand and called him over.

"Brother Yan."

"kindness."

"Have you not eaten good food recently? I feel greedy when I see this beef sauce?" Yan Wenchuan said with a smile.

"Ah, you can see it."

"Hahaha..."

Liu Minyi's surprise look was discovered, which made the three of them laugh.

"Come on, sit down and eat with us."

"this..."

Liu Minzhi really wanted to sit down. He had been staring at the beef sauce for a long time, but his tutoring was always strict. If there were customers, he would not allow him to make trouble. He looked at his father with his little eyes.

"What are you looking at? Today is your brother Wenchuan to come to see me. It's a family dinner. There are no outsiders. If you want to eat, sit down and eat." Liu Tongxun glared at his son.

"Oh oh," Minzhi won a great victory, happily sat next to him and began to attack the beef.

Yan Wenchuan smiled and patted his shoulder. This kind of life is naturally much better than the children behind him, but it is considered miserable compared to the past.

"Teacher, I respect you."

"good."

Chat about some past events.
To be continued...