Chapter 374 Buying a House Also Encountered a Two-Airline Uprising

Yanjing, Dayabao Hutong.

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai, who had been practicing big characters with Master Shen for a whole morning, were squatting at the door of Huang Yongyu's house to play with the birds.

But it's better to say that it's the birds playing with the children than the children playing with the birds.

"Bao Bao, Bao Bao,"

Jiang Xiaobai looked down at a flower magpie blocking the door: "I'm going in."

After a few clicks, the flower magpie standing on the threshold obediently jumped to the side.

"Come on, Xiao Bao, I'll help you dig worms,"

Jiang Xiaoyu took a small shovel as usual and patrolled around the yard in a heroic manner.

Following Jiang Xiaobai and a small Pekingese, the flower magpie she called "Xiao Bao" also fluttered up and down.

Don't think that the small courtyard is now a united and stable atmosphere. It was not like this when Xiaoyu and Xiaobai first arrived in Yanjing.

Huang Yongyu kept this magpie named "Bao Bao", but it was not called this name at all originally.

The reason why it was given the name "security guard" is entirely because this bird has a good habit.

I don't know what's wrong with Huang Yongyu's magpie, but it is more protective of the house than a puppy.

As long as it is a stranger it has never seen, it will be blocked outside the door.

When Xiaoyu and Xiaobai came to the door of the Huang family for the first time, this colorful magpie stood on the threshold and flapped its wings.

It would not fly away reluctantly until the owner shouted "get out" several times.

After a long time, everyone became familiar with each other.

Now, they can join hands to eliminate dissidents.

"This little girl is getting bolder and bolder," Huang Yongyu said, holding his pipe in his mouth, smiling as he looked at the birds and dogs in the yard, "She even dared to help Xiaobao dig the soil and catch insects."

"Well," Huang Yongyu's wife Mei Xi lazily basked in the sun, "Recently, the food for these birds in our family has been arranged by Xiaoyu. Now, as long as they see Xiaoyu, they all call happily."

When the old couple was chatting happily, Jiang Xiaobai ran over and threw himself on Huang Yongyu.

"Grandpa, I also want a small shovel."

"Quick," Huang Yongyu looked at his wife, "Go find one for the child."

"No more," Mei Xi, "We only have one shovel, how about I go buy another one later?"

"How can I wait," Huang Yongyu took Xiaobai and walked in, "Come on, Grandpa will find a high-end one for you."

A few minutes later, Huang Yongyu, holding his pipe, squinted his smiling eyes and looked down at his feet.

Not far from their feet, Jiang Xiaobai and Jiang Xiaoyu, holding a spatula, were digging the soil with a puppy.

Hua Xique, moved by the scene, excitedly jumped up and down on the three friends.

Seeing this, Huang Yongyu suddenly felt itchy and turned back to the study.

After spreading the paper and ink for a while, a Chinese gouache painting with childlike fun had taken shape.

After a while, two cat-faced sisters and brothers surrounded him.

"Grandpa Huang," Jiang Xiaobai leaned on the painting table with his butt sticking out: "Is this me you drew?"

"It's us at first glance,"

Jiang Xiaoyu, who saw himself in an ink painting for the first time, smiled: "Xiaobai, look, Xiaoba is in the painting with us!"

"And there's a security guard," Jiang Xiaobai's chubby fingers kept busy: "Grandpa Huang, I want to draw too."

"Children who want to draw," Grandma Meixi shouted in the yard: "Come over and wash your hands first."

"Did you hear me?" Huang Yongyu commanded: "Wash your paws quickly."

"Wash your paws!"

Not only Xiaoyu and Xiaobai, but even the pug's paws were washed one by one.

"Yesterday, we learned to draw chicks,"

Huang Yongyu thought for a moment: "Today we...can draw whatever we want."

So, Jiang Xiaobai, who drew whatever he wanted, didn't finish a single painting until his sister's three paintings were all finished.

With a click,

This scene was captured by the second uncle who just walked back to the courtyard.

Jiang Shan turned to look at Jiang He: "Second brother has a pretty good reaction now, he can take pictures anytime and anywhere."

"I learned all this from you,"

As an art editor, Jiang He is developing in all aspects: "There is news everywhere in life, it depends on whether you can find it."

"Third uncle~"

"Second uncle~"

The children rushed over happily after seeing their relatives.

Before Jiang Shan stretched out his hand to hug them, they ran back in a hurry.

Even the pug behind him adjusted the running direction of his short legs in time.

"Second brother, look," Jiang Shan, who had just entered the house, was attracted by a new painting on the wall.

Jiang He read the signature: "Little Fish and Little White in Dayabao Hutong."

"Uncle Yongyu," Jiang Shan said decisively: "I want this painting."

"You want a shit," Huang Yongyu hadn't finished the painting yet: "Tell me first, have you bought that house?"

"Almost,"

Jiang Shan was happy when he talked about this:

"When we went there this morning, the comrades from the Housing Authority enthusiastically introduced the precautions for buying a house. After we left, Uncle Shixiang took us to meet the owner of the house."

"How is Zhao Luorui now?" Huang Yongyu's wife asked with concern.

"Her mood is much more stable than the last time I saw her,"

Wang Shixiang, who had returned home to change his clothes, walked into the house a step later: "She is currently helping the publishing house translate a book."

"That's good," Mei Xi sighed: "That's good!"

"Did she agree to sell the house?" Huang Yongyu asked.

"She agreed without saying anything," Wang Shixiang took the glass of water handed by Meixi:

"Her brother happened to be at home today, and after hearing Xiao Jiang's offer, he said it was impossible.

Seeing Jiang Shan insisting again and again, he proposed to give him a set of furniture in Brother Meng's study.

After that, seeing Xiao Jiang repeatedly declined, he pulled us outside to explain.

"Why?" Huang Yongyu guessed why: "He was afraid that his sister would miss him and her old illness would relapse."

"You guessed right," Jiang Shan looked embarrassed: "There was no way, I could only agree to him in the end."

"You are still wronged," Huang Yongyu educated him in time: "Do you know how beautiful Chen Meng's furniture is?"

"That's right," Wang Shixiang: "Wait until I teach you slowly in the future, and you will know How beautiful it is. "

"Xiao Jiang," Huang Yongyu suddenly thought of something: "Did you see the courtyard of Zhao Luorui's family today?"

"Yes," Jiangshan nodded: "Her brother also took us for a tour."

"It looks good, right?"

"Very good," Jiangshan thought about the two-entry courtyard: "The most beautiful time for a courtyard is spring."

"The Zhao family's house is a courtyard from the Ming Dynasty," Wang Shixiang said: "Xiao Jiang, do you know who the old man who took you to visit the courtyard today is?"

"Yes," Jiangshan replied: "He is Chen Mengjia's brother-in-law."

Zhao Luorui's brother Zhao Jingxin, after learning that his sister was mentally ill, took his childless sister back to the old house.

At this moment, Wang Shixiang and Huang Yongyu smiled at each other: "He is not only Chen Mengjia's brother-in-law, but also a major participant in the Lianghang Uprising."

Hearing this, Jiangshan was stunned immediately.

I really didn't expect that the old man who accompanied me to visit the courtyard in the morning would be a participant in the "Two Airlines Uprising".

However, compared with Jiangshan, Yu Sigui and Jianghe obviously didn't realize anything.

"Two Airlines Uprising?"

"What is the Two Airlines Uprising?"

"Xiao Jiang," Wang Shixiang continued to ask, "Do you know what the Two Airlines Uprising is?"

"I know a little bit."

"Then you tell me first," Wang Shixiang, who was holding a glass of water, needed to sit down and take a breath first: "I will add more later."

"The Two Airlines Uprising refers to a major patriotic action that took place in 1949," Jiangshan said, picking up what he knew:

"The two airlines here refer to the China Airlines and Central Airlines of the former National Government..."

In the early morning of November 1949, the sky just had a few white lights, and the runway of Hong Kong Kai Tak Airport became busy.

Just when the mechanic on duty that day began to be curious.

Suddenly, the twelve large passenger planes parked on both sides of the runway all began to prepare for takeoff.

Before the mechanic could react, one of the captains asked him to "fill up the fuel".

In just a moment, the mechanic immediately understood what was going to happen next.

So, he decisively asked the captain: Can you take me with you?

After getting the captain's consent, a "two-airline uprising" that would shock people at home and abroad began.