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With that said, he handed over the earphones and motioned for Mr. Nanzhu to listen.
Mr. Nanzhu glanced at the Walkman in Xia Yang's hand, then picked up the earphones with his slender fingers, put them in his ears and said, "Is it like this?"
Xia Yang smiled and nodded, then pressed the play button. The melodious singing sound suddenly reached Nanzhu Jun¡¯s ears from the earphones.
She was first frightened by the sudden sound in her ears, and then she was attracted by the singing inside.
The song Xia Yang played for her was a love song from later generations.
"The drifting in the red rain brings back memories, how can I dive?
Your beautiful eyes are in my heart as before.
The last part of the river was sprinkled with raindrops by the ferry,
If we are just like the first time we met, why should we say goodbye sentimentally? "
"This song is great! The music is so good and the lyrics are so good." Mr. Nanzhu said with a twinkle in his eye.
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Mr. Nanzhu nodded and said: "Well, okay, Master He, if you come here next time, I will sing the music in this Walkman with you, okay?"
Xia Yang said: "Of course, of course."
With that said, he sent Mr. Nanzhu to the gendarmerie headquarters.
"Mr. Zhu, are you Japanese?" Xia Yang asked while walking on the streets of Lingqiu County.
Nan Zhujun nodded first, then shook his head and said: "Not entirely, my sister and I's father is Chinese, and we grew up in Beiping City. Later, my sister went to Manchuria with her mother, where she joined the Kwantung Army. After Peiping was occupied , my sister found me and took me with her."
Xia Yang said: "What about your father?"
Mr. Nanzhu said with dim eyes: "Father My father died in the war. My sister didn't trust me, so she took me out of Beiping City."
It turns out that Nanzhu-kun and Matsubara Yuko are both of mixed Chinese and Japanese descent. No wonder they speak with a Beijing accent. It turns out that he grew up in Beiping City since he was a child, and his father is Chinese.
"Speaking of which, where does Mr. He live?" Mr. Nanzhu asked, turning his head.
Xia Yang thought for a while, and then said: "It turned out to be in Wanping City."
Lord Nanzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Wanping City is next to Peiping. My father took me there. There are so many lions on the Marco Polo Bridge there that I can't even count them."
Xia Yang nodded and said: "Yes! What a wonderful Marco Polo Bridge! There is also Beiping City, where there is the Forbidden City, the home of the emperors! There is the Summer Palace, the royal garden, which is a masterpiece of northern China's garden design! There is also the Old Summer Palace there! I, too I often go there to play, even if only the ruins are left, it is still very beautiful.¡±
He said this seemingly casually, but did not say the last few words in his heart.
"Yes! What a wonderful city of Beiping, it was just taken over by the little devils! Sooner or later I will fight back! I want to snatch such a good city of Beiping back from the hands of the little devils."
Xia Yang shouted in his heart.
"Youyou must hate my sister and the others! They took over the city of Beiping that you like so much." Nanzhu Jun said softly.
Xia Yang was stunned by these words, because he never expected that Mr. Nanzhu could see through the thoughts he had hidden in his heart.
"Mr. Zhu, don't say this nonsense, I'm afraid my head will be chopped off by your sister." Xia Yang said half-jokingly, hiding the panic in his heart.
Nanzhu Jun smiled and said: "Master He, you don't have to worry, I won't tell my sister this. I don't like them, they killed many people. Such a good Peking City, such a good Forbidden City, and such a good The Summer Palace has been taken over by them!"
As she spoke, she nodded slightly, her eyes darkened, and she obviously had very deep feelings for the city of Beiping.
Xia Yang suddenly realized at this moment whether Nanzhu Jun¡¯s dead father had died under the gun of the Japanese.
And she grew up in Peiping. Except for half of her genes coming from a Japanese woman, she can almost be said to be a native Chinese.
People say, "Business girls don't know the hatred of their country's subjugation, but they still sing songs across the river." Now it seems that this is not the case.
"What happened next? How did Master He come here?" Nan Zhujun asked.
??The city also started to fight. I had no other choice, so I went to Shanxi and ran business back and forth here. "
"There's still a war going on here, why doesn't Mr. He run away?" Lord Nanzhu said.
Xia Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I only have these two legs, where can I go? Find a place to do business peacefully, accumulate a family fortune, marry a wife and have children, and this life will be over."
As they spoke, the two of them had arrived at the door of the gendarmerie headquarters.
Xia Yang then said: "Okay, I won't be able to get in here, so I'll send you Mr. Zhu here!"
Mr. Nanzhu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, just send me in! They won't stop you."
"Nanzhujun said, then pulled Xia Yang's sleeve and walked into the gendarmerie.
The few Japanese soldiers guarding the door saw clearly that the person coming was Mr. Nanzhu, and did not stop him. After all, Nanzhu-kun lives in this headquarters and is the biological sister of Major Matsubara. They don't dare to mess with her at will.
Entering the gendarmerie, Xia Yang was a little confused.
Is this his mother come in? I was worried about how to sneak in every day, and now I was led in?
Xia Yang thought to himself, thinking that there is someone here, it would be convenient if he could go through the back door!
He followed Mr. Nanzhu closely until he walked to the backyard of the gendarmerie headquarters. That's where some military officers' families live, and Nanzhu-kun was also arranged here by Matsubara Yuko.
Walking at the gendarmerie headquarters, Xia Yang's eyes glanced around seemingly unintentionally. Looking for the location of their headquarters.
But there are many rooms in here, and as he walked through them, he couldn't determine which one was the final headquarters.
Xia Yang carries a listening device with him, but it must be installed in a key location to be effective. If you just throw it into a room, you probably won't be able to eavesdrop on anything.
In this way, Xia Yang walked to Nanzhujun's house.
It¡¯s not Japanese style inside, and there¡¯s no such thing as a tatami. After all, Nanzhujun grew up in Beiping City and was accustomed to the Chinese way of life.
"Master He, please wait here while Mr. Zhu makes tea for you." Mr. Nan Zhu said and walked towards the back room.
When Xia Yang saw Mr. Nanzhu walking away, he took the bug out of his pocket and buckled it under the square table. This is a place where people talk. If Matsubara Yuko comes here, she might reveal some important information in her chat with Nanzhu-kun. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com