Whether people are struggling to wait, busy or leisurely, time will not slow down, nor will it stagnate. With fixed steps, time has entered the 1941 year.

A continuous curtain made of snowflakes fell straight to the ground, and at the same time shone back light, sprinkling a layer of ice moss on the surface of various objects.

Meng Youtian exhaled a thick white mist and looked up at the gray sky. The snow under his feet was creaking. He seemed to hear the vague and unnamed friction sound. It was the sound of snow falling. It was better to say it was a feeling than a staggered activity of dust. The Buddha filled the air and covered the earth.

Crossing the dangerous Nanshan Pass, it seemed even more dangerous and difficult in the wind and snow. Meng Youtian's back was wet, and the cold wind blew, it was very cold and uncomfortable. He smiled bitterly and continued to move forward. He always had to compensate for his debts, those who owe A Xiu and those who owe Liu Feng. In this cold winter, in this wind and snow, he still had to go back and forth, and couldn't bear to let Liu Feng endure it alone when a woman was most painful and needed care.

After several months of busyness, I dare not say it is as solid as a decent, but the enemy has to pay a huge price to occupy Tumen Village. It is even more difficult for the villagers who want to go into the mountains to search and seize refuge. Not only did Meng Youtian prevent the old nest in the mountains, but also the old camps that Jiulongtang used were also arranged and strengthened.

Meng Youtian led the militia from the village around Tumen Village and set up many attack positions on the way into the mountains. Relying on tunnels, rocks, dense forests, and grass, the enemy could shed dirty blood every step forward.

Continuing to hoard ammunition was another measure by Meng Youtian just in case, so he even scooped out the wealth he had accumulated. He used the name of training and relied on his good relationship with the guerrillas and Qin Lianfang to get a lot of bullets to store them.

Opportunities always leave people with preparedness. Meng Youtian prepared as much as possible for the most difficult period. Little by little, every aspect, is a guarantee of survival and a hope for victory. Every day of time passed, it was close to the final victory of the Anti-Japanese War, but it was also close to the most difficult and difficult period. In the midst of hope and vigilance, Meng Youtian's mood was more complicated than anyone else.

The motivation for Meng Youtian to devote all his energy to plan and persevere efforts undoubtedly included his relatives, friends, and fellow villagers. The eldest daughter was able to babble and learn, and a new life was about to be born again. Meng Youtian didn't want to know the relationship between giving birth to a baby and the situation of the war. He also wanted to put aside all selfish thoughts and contribute all his energy to the great War of Resistance Against Japan. But he was even more worried about his wife. Since Ah Xiu gave birth to Xiaoya, he felt that his relatives were more important than anyone in the world. Having a baby is more valuable than anything in the world, and the value of world wars is no less than a baby.

In the darkest hour after midnight, Meng Youtian, Situzi and others rushed to the new village in the valley. Even in this very safe place compared to outside, Meng Youtian also arranged for nightclubs to be on duty. The small village expanded a lot, and the houses extended along the hillside, hidden among the trees, full of tranquility and transcendence, a place where Buddhas are isolated from the world.

Meng Youtian sent Situzi and others to rest. He stepped on the thick snow to the yard where Liu Feng lived, hesitated for a while. He pushed open the yard door and gently knocked on the window.

"Who?" The lights lit up in the house, and Liu Feng's lazy voice came out.

"It's me." Meng Youtian replied in a low voice. A light flashed in the room next to him and it disappeared again. It was obvious that Liu Wushuang heard his voice and was unwilling to come out.

Listening to the sound of the door bolt, Meng Youtian quickly beat the snow on his hat, stomped his feet, and as soon as the door opened, he flashed in.

Under the oil lamp, Liu Feng was wearing a fur coat. She was sleepy but had a happy look. She stepped forward to help Meng Youtian take off her coat and said angrily: "It's so heavy snow, won't you wait to come over again? It's hard to walk on the road, don't you fall?"

Haha, Meng Youtian gently pulled Liu Feng's hand away and said, "You go into the quilt first, don't catch a cold. Let me ease the air conditioner on my body. The snow has not stopped yet, and if I don't come here, I will have to delay two or three days."

Liu Feng was erect and acted stupidly. She sat on the kang as Meng Youtian said, and watched Meng Youtian take off her coat, lit the fire, and took the warmth with a gentle smile.

"It's only two or three days to delay two or three days. How could it be so coincidental that I gave birth to this time?" Liu Feng couldn't sit still, so he got up and poured a cup of hot water for Meng Youtian from the thermos.

"Why are you sure?" Meng Youtian took a few mouthfuls of hot water and felt warm immediately. He smiled and said, "Son, you must be in a hurry to see your father. Can you still hold it in your mouth?"

"Why are you in a hurry to see you?" Liu Feng felt a joyful and worried feeling in her heart. After hearing Meng Youtian's joke, she was in a good mood and teased: "Where do you look good?"

The cup had already heated up its hands, and the firewood in the stove was burning, and the heat emitted also dispelled the air conditioning on Meng Youtian's body. He and Liu Feng sat side by side on the edge of the kang, kneading Liu Feng's hands, and said with a smile: "There is a letter from Uncle Fourth. They have already stood up in Liangping County near Chongqing, and everything went smoothly. I didn't let Brother Xiao enter the mountain, but gave him some gold and silver, so that he could hurry back."

"Well, you can see the arrangement." Liu Feng said softly: "Uncle Fourth is here, let's prepare for a retreat, so don't be stingy."

"That's natural." Meng Youtian nodded and said, "I have already discussed with my fourth uncle and transfer the gold, silver and money for future plans."

"You really can't stay here for a long time?" Liu Feng leaned his head on Meng Youtian's shoulder and asked with some confusion: "You are always vague and don't know what you are afraid of? What can you do with your credit?"

Meng Youtian let out a long breath and said, "How is it? The lightest one will ask me to dismiss you all, leaving only one wife. Are you willing? And in the future—" Meng Youtian paused and smiled bitterly: "The rules here are too big and there are too many constraints. When the Japanese devils are defeated, let's hide first and see the situation before talking about it."

"You always have your reasons. Even the fourth uncle was convinced by you, so I naturally had to listen to you. This is called marrying a chicken and following the chicken. Marrying you as you." Liu Feng smiled and said, "Okay, hurry up and sleep for a while, and walk the mountain road in the wind and rain. I'm afraid I'll be exhausted."

Meng Youtian nodded, took off his clothes and shoes, blew out the oil lamp, got into the quilt, hugged Liu Feng. The two of them whispered for a while before they fell asleep together.
Chapter completed!