The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 13 Escape
This crying is really relieved, and I have to get what I want.

Miss Zhu scolded Gu Qiming thoroughly.

Zhang Xiaofa covered his mouth with his hands while sniffing his nose and snickered.

Seeing the elder brother being scolded is very relieved.

But the biggest enemy is the third aunt, who is no match on her own.Offending the eldest brother has no good fruit.

Soon, the scene of brotherhood comes:

"You may have misunderstood the elder brother. He found me in the woods, otherwise he would be eaten by wild dogs. Of course I would like to continue to go to school!"

Gu Qiming also took the opportunity to find the steps:

"Juanjuan, there's no brother who doesn't love his younger brother. It's easy to talk about going to school, easy to talk about."

On my way back, I happened to meet the ladies sitting in the drawing room lolling over tea.

The third wife blew on her scarlet-painted nails:
"Where did Miss Zhu go? The snacks this afternoon are good, and the newly picked stamens are sweet. Let's play a little longer?"

The eldest brother was afraid that he would refuse politely, so he answered first: "I went to the department store and bookstore, just in time for dinner!"

"Department store? The things there are quite expensive! What did you buy?"

She immediately looked at the young man behind her elder brother, and shouted sharply:
"Third brother! Where did the suit he wore when he went out go? This suit is not cheap. Qi Ming, why did you spend money on him to buy such expensive things without authorization? What a prodigal!"

Roaring was not enough, the third wife left the seat with a "whoosh".

She jumped over and grabbed the boy's shirt, pulling the buttons vigorously, wishing she could tear them apart.

The powdered sugar that I didn't have time to wipe off the red nails was floating down one after another.

Xiaofa pointed at her arm and scratched his paw vigorously, the pain caused her to let go with an "oops".

"The rotten bastard of a bitch!"

The third wife flicked her painfully bitten finger, and became furious, and the swearing escalated again:

"You bitch is uneducated, and you are also a little bastard who doesn't know what's good!"

I haven't seen the second wife, but I can't hear such an insult to the mother of a child.A wave of anger rushed straight to his forehead.

He clenched his fist, raised his foot and kicked at the shouting third wife recklessly.

She screamed and fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the submissive child had the courage to resist.Angrily, she rolled around and yelled:
"Qi Ming, ask someone to tie up the little beast, not to eat or drink, and shut him up in the yard to kneel for ten days! Just starve to death!"

Xiaofa has no fear on his face.A dignified man is not subject to the uselessness of a shrew.

The eldest brother rushed forward and raised his chair, aggressively wanting to take a picture.

The boy stretched his neck, closed his eyes and prepared to be punished. After waiting for several minutes, the chair did not fall down.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the four-legged wooden object did not hit him, but was firmly grasped by a pair of white and flexible hands, hanging above his head.

"Juanjuan, I..."

"Master Gu, how could you do anything to your own brother!"

"Both were born by the same father, please stop arguing..."

The eldest wife came tremblingly to persuade the fight, very nervous, for fear that her son's marriage would fall short.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the boss made a mistake first.She felt ashamed and angry, and was furious.Coupled with the old high blood pressure, the whole body went limp like cotton candy.

Qi Min was so frightened that he threw away his chair and supported his mother anxiously.Qilan stood guiltily, and didn't resist after being punched by her elder brother on the back.

The third wife lay on the ground in embarrassment, pointed at Qilan and continued to abuse, the scene became a mess.

In the end, it was Zhu Juanjuan who stabilized the situation and offered to drive the patient to the hospital.The two juniors who got into trouble naturally wanted to follow.

A pair of nimble hands controlled the foreigner's car submissively, driving very smoothly along the way, and the speed was also very suitable.

Zhang Xiaofa couldn't help admiring in his heart:

"This elder sister is not only talented, but also calm and courageous. If she travels to the modern society, she must be a hero among women."

When the car arrived at the hospital, the eldest wife pushed her directly into the duty room, and they were greeted by a foreign doctor.

The foreign doctor and Chinese assistants did a detailed examination on the patient, and then arranged for hospitalization.The Zhu family's mother and daughter went to pay the medical expenses in person, and they went out in a hurry, and the eldest son of the Gu family who didn't bring a wallet was very embarrassed.

The teenager sat lonely in the corridor of the hospital, and began to worry about his future life.

In such a "home", there is no warmth everywhere, and there are calculations everywhere, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

After taking a look at the new clothes that the third wife had torn off a few buttons, he made up his mind to leave.

While the Zhu family's mother and daughter and Gu Qiming were accompanying the eldest wife in the ward, they quietly slipped into the nurse's duty room next door.

A lovely nurse was reading a book inside, so I asked her for paper and pens.

Picking up the pen and just writing a few words, I suddenly realized that the characters written on the paper were in simplified characters. I was surprised and scribbled those words.

After he went to college, he mostly wrote and handed in his homework on the computer, typing on a keyboard, and he stopped writing by hand for a long time.

Although I also learned a lot of traditional characters in the four years of the Department of History, after experiencing so many twists and turns, it is not easy to write a letter with all traditional characters from memory in a short time.

After painting, painting and writing, the nurse became curious.

"Little brother, if you can't write, you can just read and I'll write for you."

After all, she took a brand new piece of paper from the drawer and gave it to him.

The boy hesitated.

He was afraid that if he said something inappropriate, his privacy would be leaked and he would not be able to leave, so he had to politely decline her kindness.

Seeing a dictionary on the table, I quickly asked her to borrow it, and looked it up quickly.

The person who wrote the letter was sweating profusely, writing stroke by stroke with great effort.The traditional characters I learned were really useful, and each character was put together into a short letter.

I wrote less than [-] words in total, but each word expresses my heart:
"Dear Ms. Zhu Juanjuan:
Hello!I thank you for your concern and help to me.I don't belong to the Gu family, and the adults in this family are not friendly to me.

I do not belong to this society and era.I come from the modern society more than 100 years later, and I have no choice but to travel here.

Please take care, I want to leave here and find my way back.

Given the chance, maybe we can meet again in the future.You are the nicest person I have met in the few days I have been here.

I wish my sister a happy and safe life. "

He didn't have the courage to write his real name, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to others.

Fold the paper in half, gently fold it into a square, and gently tell the nurse that she wants something to hold the letter.

The other party enthusiastically took out the envelope from the drawer and asked curiously:

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

"A letter to a sister. Will you forward it to me?"

The nurse agreed and said she would be happy to help.He wrote the ward number and Miss Zhu's name on the envelope, and solemnly handed it over with both hands.

Before she had time to ask for more information, the thin boy disappeared through the door.

With no money on him, for the sake of dignity and freedom, he made up his mind to never look back, willing to give up his status as the young master of a wealthy family.

In this strange world of a hundred years ago, he went to the street empty-handed, fearless to meet the unknown fate.

(End of this chapter)