Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 275 So angry that I vomited blood

"I think you should have guessed the situation in Nanjiagou. I heard that you have a relationship with the leader of the Yanhuang League.

After changes occurred in the top leadership of the Yanhuang League, some disciples took a fancy to the place and business of Nanjiagou.

The Nanjiagou Village itself was a refugee village and had no connections with the local government.

Because the leader of the Yanhuang League, Zhou, has been in contact with the Red Army, and the Kuomintang has been suppressing the Red Army recently, they suspect that you are a red person, so naturally you can't stay in Nanjiagou.

Finally, a gentleman from Yanzhou intervened and the villagers of Nanjiagou were not allowed to suffer, but were all relocated to Tuerling, Chang'an County. "Zhou Xueru sighed and explained when she saw Hou Xiaoge's grim expression.

Hou Xiaoge sighed inwardly after listening to this. He knew that the National Government was extremely intolerant of the Red Party and had been blocking Yanzhou's economy in recent years.

The spy, Cui Wenying, is the head of the Information Hall and is well aware of his cooperation with the Yanhuang Alliance.

In addition, the Yanhuang League donated all the money it got from the United States to overseas Chinese to buy airplanes, instead of giving it to the Nationalist government. It also cooperated with the Red Army to sell oil equipment to buy salt from Yanzhou. These were all things that the Nationalist government could not tolerate.

And he had been in the United States for another two months. It was easy for an internal power vacuum to appear in the Yanhuang League, which had only been established for half a year. All these gave the Kuomintang spies an opportunity to take advantage of.

All of these things have causes and consequences. I can only say that I was too impatient.

"Sister Zhou, do you know about my family's situation? How is it?" Hou Xiaoge asked with red eyes.

Hou Xiaoge doesn't care about anything else now. As long as his family members are not implicated, everything will be fine. If something happens to his family, he doesn't mind going to Yu City to talk to President Chang.

"I know this. After all, we bought your house." Zhou Xueru told about Hou Xiaoge's family situation with some embarrassment.

Fortunately, our family members were just some women, the elderly and the weak, who were of no value, and were driven to Tuerling along with the other villagers.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the traitors of the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Yanhuang League wanted to use their family members to lure Hou Xiaoge or even Zhou Debiao out.

Seeing that his family was temporarily safe, Hou Xiaoge's mood, which was like a volcano erupting before, gradually calmed down.

However, he couldn't just listen to Zhou Xueru's one-sided story. He had to go to Tuerling to check it out for himself.

After saying goodbye to the other party, Hou Xiaoge went straight to the village wall at the entrance, stepped on the wall and flipped over.

After riding his bike to a remote mountain valley, Hou Xiaoge launched the plane directly towards Tuerling.

A distance of more than twenty or thirty miles can be reached in just three minutes with a missile that can be launched and retracted at any time.

After putting away the plane, Hou Xiaoge drank some spiritual spring water in the space, and then moved to the vicinity of Tuerling.

At this time, the wheat planted by the bandits in Tuerling had begun to fill with grain, and the hundreds of acres of land around were filled with farmers pulling oats. It looked quite peaceful.

Hou Xiaoge dodged the workers by going around the woods and began searching in the village using all his mental strength.

Finally, Hou Xiaoge saw his cheap mother and his younger brother Shuan Niu in front of a small cave where livestock were raised in Tuerling in the past, but he did not see his two sisters.

I haven't seen him for two months. The once plump and white little Shuanniu has become as skinny as he was when he fled the famine last year. I'm even thinner than when I was redeemed by the human traffickers.

At this time, my cheap mother was smashing the bark of a tree with great effort at the entrance of the cave, while Xiao Shuanniu was sitting beside her and watching blankly.

Looking at the weak appearance of the little guy, Hou Xiaoge instantly remembered the appearance of the two brothers when he first traveled through time.

At that time, everyone else gave up on Hou Xiaoge's original body, but the little guy did not give up on his brother who depended on him for everything, and even made soup for him.

At that time, Hou Xiaoge vowed to let the little guy live a good life, but she didn't expect that in the end she would implicate her family.

"Damn it! These people deserve to die." Hou Xiaoge was so angry that he was about to explode, his eyes turned red.

"Little Shuanniu stared blankly at the tree bark and grass leaves in his mother's stone mortar, swallowed his saliva, and asked expectantly:

"Mom, when will my brother come back? I miss him."

"Shuanniu, are you hungry? You want the delicious food your brother made for you.

Don't worry, my bark powder will be ready soon, and I'll make steamed buns for you." Wang Maimiao didn't answer her son, but stroked his dry head with her hand.

"My brother said that as long as I counted the number of days with my fingers three times, he would come home and buy me Mickey Mouse and candy. But now I have counted six times with my fingers, and he still hasn't come back.

"Mom, do you think my brother was beaten to death like Ergou and the others said?" The little guy said this and started to cry softly.

"What are you talking about, you stupid kid! Your brother is very smart! He just went out to school. I told you not to talk nonsense. I told you not to talk nonsense.

Woohoo!

Why is our life so hard! Why did God bring all the difficulties to our family? "Wang Chunmiao grabbed Xiao and slapped him a few times, then hugged him and burst into tears.

The thing people fear most is giving you hope and then leaving you in despair.

In the past year, Wang Maimiao experienced the separation of his wife and children and the death of his relatives. He finally lived a stable life, but a few days later, a disaster struck.

Not only was the family business taken away, but also the home. When they escaped, the family was left with only the clothes on their backs, which was worse than when they fled last year.

Now the eldest son in the family is away from home and his life or death is unknown, and the thugs from the Yanhuang League who are monitoring the village have set their eyes on the eldest daughter in the family and are harassing her all day long.

My eldest brother's family, my eldest uncle and my eldest cousin were beaten by the thugs from the Yanhuang League and are now bedridden.

My second brother's family is not feeling well either. My second brother already had a lame leg, and in the attempt to fight for his family's stall, his leg was broken again. He is now bedridden.

The man in my sister-in-law's family is lucky and has a healthy body, but my sister-in-law has a bad temper. She became ill last month and now has to take medicine every day, which is a big burden for her.

When the villagers were driven out, they had nothing, and there were twenty or thirty disciples of the Yanhuang League stationed in the village who were watching them and could not provide them with any help.

Moreover, many people in the village also have complaints about Hou Xiaoge's family because they were driven away.

Therefore, Wang Maimiao's family, an orphan and a widow, have had a very difficult time over the past month.

If Hou Xiaoge had not kindly arranged for the relatives in Nanjiagou Village to take pity on the Hou family and secretly give them some food at night, several families would have starved to death.

Therefore, if Wang Maimiao had not been holding on to news from her eldest son during this period, she would have committed suicide with her children long ago.

Now that I hear my youngest son say that my eldest son is dead, how can I not collapse?

For a while, the mother and son sat at the door of the cave and cried. The villagers who occasionally passed by instantly recalled their own experiences. It was so sad and moving that anyone who heard about it shed tears.

Hou Xiaoge looked at her mother and brother, feeling mixed emotions for a moment, and felt too ashamed to go out and see them.

He was so angry that his chest felt stuffy, his mouth felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out blood, Hou Xiaoge felt dizzy and quickly returned to the space.