Expedition to Europe

Chapter 569 Putting the Carves Before the Horse

In fact, human nature is really a very complicated thing.

When two nations fight, generally speaking, there is no human warmth to speak of, but when it comes to individuals, more or less, there will always be times when human brilliance blooms.

When the Japanese have the upper hand, most Japanese are of course rampant, but certainly not all, there will still be some Japanese who maintain a peaceful mentality, their mentality is not as crazy as those militarists, and living peacefully is their greatest pursuit.

When the Japanese inevitably usher in failure, many Japanese cannot accept it, and then choose extreme ways to end their lives, using this method to express their mentality of "rather die with honor than live in disgrace", and even worse, they will drag those innocent civilians to die together, using the mentality of destroying everything to express the final madness.

But at the same time, there are still Japanese who will accept all this calmly. Losing is losing, and life will always go on.

In fact, strictly speaking, Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan are also nationalists. They hate the Japanese just as much as other Chinese. Because of their identities, they know more details about the war and hate the Japanese even more.

But those hatreds definitely do not include the woman who just helped them.

If there is no reminder from this woman, it is hard to say whether Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan can subdue these young men who took advantage of their unpreparedness to attack. Although Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan have guns, they have to be able to draw out the pistols to be useful. If there is no chance to draw the guns...

Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan shuddered.

That's why they stopped the soldiers when they came.

"Are you sure?" The soldier was a little doubtful, but he didn't insist.

"Sure, sure, my buddy, I don't know what kind of crazy he has recently, he can't take his eyes off this girl..." Lin Tianfu took the initiative to pull the soldier aside and muttered, and quietly put a pack of Camel in his hand and began to disperse.

"Understand, understand!"

"This brother has good vision!"

"Okay, then we brothers will retreat!" Several soldiers knew what was going on, and they took the cigarettes without lighting them and put them in their hats, and happily said hello and retreated.

What can I say about Japanese women? In fact, they are not very good-looking, but the weakness and obedience in Japanese women are the easiest to arouse men's desire to protect them. After the war between Lan Fang and Japan ended, the biggest negative effect so far is the naturalization application of Japanese women, all of whom were Japanese women who married Lan Fang soldiers, and some even married two at a time.

There are probably some who want to marry three, but they can't afford it. In Lan Fang, the cost of remarriage is very high, and ordinary people can't afford it. Even if those extraordinary people can afford to marry, they will probably feel pain.

After all, Chinese are not Japanese. The Japanese are more generous than them.

What's the problem with keeping those Japanese women?

Can they educate the next generation of Lan Fang to be Japanese?

Don't be funny, just keep them, they won't be afraid of you.

Of course, the soldiers' tolerance is limited to the Japanese who are kind to Lan Fang. When facing this row of pure Han people kneeling on the ground, the soldiers immediately changed their faces.

"Get up, get up." As he said that, he kicked.

The soldiers wore cowhide short boots with steel plates in front and back. It was very painful to kick them. With a little force, it was not impossible to break three or five ribs with one kick.

"Get up, stop pretending to be dead, one after another, if you keep pretending to be dead, I will really turn you into a dead dog." A soldier shouted at the boy who was kicked unconscious earlier.

"You, how can you do this? We are Chinese? There are Japanese over there, why don't you catch us?" There are still boys crying out for injustice.

"You also know that you are Han Chinese? Han people wear crotch pants like you? Han people will come with knives and guns to plot evil? Now you remember that you are Han Chinese, it's over, since you want to be dogs for the little devils so much, we will let you be dogs enough." The soldier said it very unpleasantly, almost "spitting" in the face.

In order to search them thoroughly, the long robes and shorts on these boys have been stripped off, leaving only a pair of crotch pants on their bodies.

Now it can be seen clearly that the Japanese shorts are very conspicuous, and they can't deny it.

"We just fainted just now, so we did something wrong, soldiers, spare us." Someone begged.

"Yes, please spare our lives, sir."

"We were bewitched, we won't dare to do it again." Someone followed immediately, sounding both miserable and earnest.

"It's not up to us to say whether you will be spared or not. Don't think that your young age is an excuse. If you were bewitched when you were a teenager, you will be bewitched when you are in your forties, because you have no sense of right and wrong, and you don't know what is right and what is wrong. You have grown up so big, and your parents haven't taught you, so they shouldn't teach you." The soldiers didn't leave any room for them at all, dragged the boys up from the ground and lined them up, and then drove them into the port area like sheep.

Compared with the urban area that has been under military control, the port area is now a military camp. If you are sent here, you will not be able to get out without peeling a layer of skin.

Seeing several boys being taken away, Liang Zuquan asked the Japanese woman softly: "What's your name? Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Liang Zuquan had already filled the woman's meal again and was ready to go and get to know the door.

"My name is Morihira Yan. My original surname is Sanmu. My husband's surname is Yan. We live two streets away. You don't need to send me home." Morihira Yan's expression was still calm, but her eyes were a little wandering. Obviously, she didn't want Liang Zuquan to send her home.

Liang Zuquan was not very disappointed when he heard that Morihira Yan was already a wife. He was just a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted himself: "You haven't been home for so long. I guess your family will blame you. It's better for me to go and tell them."

"I won't blame you, but I do have to go back early." Morihira Yan didn't explain much and walked back along the way she came.

As a Japanese, living in a foreign land, Morihira Yan's difficulties can be imagined. Even if there are public officials around her, Morihira Yan tries to walk on the side of the road. She is really cautious.

It's really close. After only two blocks, you will reach Morihira Yan's house. These streets are actually not streets. At most, they are alleys, and they are the kind without any rules. The sanitary conditions are also really worrying. There is water everywhere on the ground. It feels better now, but in the summer, there will definitely be mosquitoes and flies everywhere. As the sun rises and the temperature rises, the air is filled with a pungent stench that makes people sick.

Continue walking along the alley, turn a corner, and at the end of the alley are two tightly closed doors.

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It feels much better when you enter here. At least the sanitary conditions are good. There is no water on the ground, no garbage, and it is cleaned very cleanly. It looks a lot more comfortable.

After knocking on the door, Mori Pingyan said to the crack of the door: "I'm back!"

Then cheers came from inside the door, and then the door was pulled open by many hands and feet, and three or four little guys poked their heads out from behind the door.

But the little guys immediately saw Liang Zuquan, and the little guys were a little surprised. For a while, no one spoke, and the door remained half open, neither opening nor closing.

"Open the door, don't be so rude." Mori Ping Yan's expression was full of pity and helplessness.

So the door creaked open, and a dozen little kids lined up in the door, both boys and girls, all only seven or eight years old. The girls all had buns and the boys had short hair. It can be seen that the haircutters for these children have good skills. The hands and faces of these children are also very clean. Although their clothes have patches, they are also washed clean. It can be seen at a glance that the hostess of this house is absolutely competent.

When they saw Liang Zuquan, the little guys were not very shy. They all looked at him with that kind of exploratory and curious eyes, but they didn't do much. Only one little guy who was still chewing his fingers fell to Mori Ping Yan's legs and shouted "Mom, hold me."

"Are these all your children?" Liang Zuquan felt a little incredible.

"How is it possible? These are not all. I don't have any children yet." Mori Ping Yan was very well-educated and didn't roll her eyes, but the drooping corners of her mouth still showed frustration.

Liang Zuquan immediately realized his mistake. There were more than a dozen children here, most of them were about seven or eight years old. Even if Mori Ping Yan tried her best to give birth, she probably couldn't give birth to so many.

"Did you adopt all of them?" Liang Zuquan was curious.

"Yes, my husband passed away early, and I was the only one at home. I picked up these children, and it was because of them that I couldn't leave here." Mori Ping Yan's expression was calm.

It was really impossible to leave. The oldest of these children was less than ten years old. The one who was still biting his fingers was probably only two or three years old. These little guys had no ability to take care of themselves. If Mori Ping Yan left here, then these children would have to fend for themselves.

It was even more impossible to take these children away. Just like single Japanese people couldn't survive in Chinese territory now, a group of Chinese children couldn't survive in Japan either.

"You are really great." Liang Zuquan knelt down consciously.

The so-called boundless love is often just talk. Before the war between Lan Fang and Japan, there were almost no Japanese in Lan Fang, but there were Lan Fang people in Japan. After the war, the Lan Fang people in Japan were angered, and even the Chinese and Koreans were implicated. According to incomplete statistics, more than 500 Chinese and 5,000 Koreans were killed by the Japanese during the war.

In this environment, a Japanese woman who can do this should be respected.

"It's nothing, just a little effort." Mori Pingyan was not very proud.

Liang Zuquan was about to continue speaking when Lin Tianfu's voice suddenly came from the door, "You guys still have the mind to be affectionate, and you don't even know that you are being followed. This sister and these children can't live here anymore. We have to move out today."

Stalking!

Liang Zuquan's face changed immediately.

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