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Zhang Yiping came to a small village outside the town of Viyel and used it as his temporary headquarters.
Although Weiyerzong is a town’s public facilities, although it is better than a small village full of cow dung and horse manure, Weiyerzong town has been in a mess or is becoming a mess after a battle, although it was not fierce, but it was looted by war and a group of troops allowed to rob it passed by. Zhang Yiping is so out of sight and quiet
After all, he is a modern man. If there is a way to solve the problem of pay and supply, he will definitely not approve of the looting of French towns by those Hungarian local troops.
The small village is very quiet, except for a few families, there are no people living in it for more than ten years.
After several years of war, both urban and rural areas in France have been affected. Although it has been far away from the war zone for a long time, the misery in the village has been exposed. Many young and middle-aged families have been recruited, and their houses are hanging open and dilapidated, and the courtyards are becoming increasingly barren and unbearable.
Chapter 32 The Battle of Orleans (6)
The Chinese Communist Youth League was demonized by the French government’s propaganda machine in Clemenceau Pavilion. On hearing the arrival of the Chinese Communist Youth League, many people ran out. This small village became even quieter. Zhang Yiping passed by a farmhouse and saw a peasant woman leaning out from behind the half-closed door.
Shi Weilan personally handled the matter of cleaning up this small village before the guard company. He is trying to learn French, and dealing with more French people is conducive to improving his French level.
Shi Weilan explained to Zhang Yiping, "This French woman named Camilla went to the army at the age of 27 with a six-year-old husband who ran a family business. It is said that she has died in battle. She is unwilling to be lonely and desperately dressed herself, smeared herself with rouge and powder, and tried to seduce men. If she can’t find an adult man in the village, she will go to town to find one, even if she is 14 or 15 and a half years old …"
Zhang Yiping nodded and said, "You can tell what she does for a living by looking at her half-closed door, but I’m not interested in prostitutes of this age …"
Shi Weilan deliberately coughed and said, "I’m introducing you to the situation here, not pimping."
Zhang Yiping headquarters and residence are a house owned by the owner, who has been away for a long time. Before the owner left home, he nailed the windows with wooden boards. There was a small hole in the roof, and some unknown wild flowers were covered in the roof. The lock of the door was rusted, and the yard was covered with nobody, tall weeds and wild vegetables. Two cows broke into the open door and lay leisurely grazing.
The guard company is cleaning up this shabby house. Shi Weilan said, "Although it’s a little shabby here, it’s good for defending and guarding those empty houses. Unless we vacate some houses, this village is full of old, weak, women and children. I don’t think the commander-in-chief can bear it …"
Zhang Yiping nodded and pointed to the two cows in the yard and said, "It’s also very good here. Look at these two cows and make do with it. Now the most important thing is to kill these two cows first, make two steaks, and then eat a bowl of beef noodles …"
While repairing velvet houses and killing cattle, I turned around outside Zhang Yiping and saw that all the alleys in the small village were this dilapidated scene. A courtyard at the southernmost tip of the village was still intact and well-ordered, but the sunset was also full of lonely shadows. A rusty iron cross was erected on the roof and spread obliquely to the horizon. The roof was covered with moss and fallen leaves, which showed that the owner was also negligent in management.
"There are three people living in this room, an old couple and their young daughter-in-law. The young and stout daughter-in-law is obviously pregnant," said Shi Weilan. "Let’s go, commander in chief. The women in this family are either too old to get into bed or pregnant, but they are also strong and I don’t know if his young daughter-in-law stripped him of ash. I really can’t stand it …"
Zhang Yiping said, "Are you and I out looking for a woman? Shi Weilan, when did your mind become dirty? I mainly look at the social and economic situation of France to judge what war potential the French have. This has always been the rear of France, and it has not been affected by the war. It is so bad! It can be seen that the French have reached the end of their tether. "
"I misunderstood you. I’m sorry!" Shi Weilan said, "France is really at the end of its rope and lacks enough labor. Now the wheat in the wheat field outside is ripe. I think they must not be able to harvest with these old, weak women and children?"
"No one is harvesting, so let’s harvest for them now," Zhang Yiping said. "Even if we set fire to it, we won’t leave it to them."
Zhang Yiping was about to go to another house when a French old man hurried out of the door to chase Zhang Yiping and them.
The French old man shouted from behind, "Would you please stay? I have something to ask you … "
Zhang Yiping and Shi Weilan looked back at the French old man together.
Shi Weilan has just made a little progress in learning French. He has been trying hard to get a chance to speak to the French and asked, "What can I do for you? You old guy! "
The old man pleaded and said in a trembling voice, "My name is Cyril, sir. You can call me Cyril’s father …"
"Bah! You bad old man also dare to let us call you dad … "
"All right!" Zhang Yiping interrupted Shi Weilan and said first, "Cyril Torre, what can we do for you? If you can help us, you must help … "
"Sir, you are really a good man. You don’t bother us when you come here, and you don’t drive us out of the house, which shows that you are a good man. Unlike the Germans, I liked you at first sight when I witnessed the Chinese workers coming from China in Marseille. Last year, Chinese workers appeared here to help us. They were really hardworking …"
"Get down to business, Cyril!" Zhang Yiping has limited patience and is not in the mood to listen to an old man’s nagging here!
But Cyril is still nagging, maybe trying to get close to Zhang Yiping, maybe no one has spoken to him for a long time, and he needs to release the topics he has accumulated before he can get to the point.
"My little Cyril went to the battlefield as a soldier last year, and now he doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive. He hasn’t heard from him for more than a month. Before he came back, he sent a letter every month to greet his mother, who was sick and couldn’t move in bed. Say hello to his wife, who is pregnant.
How can I take care of the food when I go out to fight in the fields, not to mention the fact that I have planted less food; Thanks to the help of her daughter-in-law, she is very good at winning the hearts of her in-laws. She endured great pain when she helped with farm work during pregnancy, but she endured it strongly.
Now just now, my daughter-in-law felt that she was about to give birth, but there were no midwives, nurses and hospitals here, and I was her father-in-law and it was inconvenient for me to come out and ask several officers for help … "
On hearing the horse, Zhang Yiping called to the guard behind him, "Go and call the medic!" The soldier responded and Zhang Yiping said to Cyril, "Take us to see Father Cyril."
A pregnant woman in the room was lying in bed and was already sweating with pain.
It seems that the horse is about to give birth to Zhang Yiping, and he is also panicked. "Shi Weilan, you deliver this woman!"
Shi Weilan frowned and said reluctantly, "Let’s wait for the first-class hygienist to come!"
"I’m afraid I can’t come!" Zhang Yiping said that the real hygienist is also a worker, so I’m afraid I’m not sure if he can simply dress up for delivery.
"A white foreign woman is bulky and having a baby is as fine as farting!" Shi Weilan took off herself. "Besides, if a woman gives birth to a child, it will be bad luck for a man to watch it. I am worried that it will affect my marksmanship. If a foreign ghost makes me unable to improve my marksmanship, it will not be worth the candle."
"Nonsense marksmanship is not magic. What impact can it have?" Zhang Yiping denounced.
"It’s almost a practice. Everything in the practice can’t hit this evil … otherwise it will be ineffective!" Shi Weilan also shirked the muzzle of his rifle, and I don’t know how many French people have been killed. He doesn’t care if this French woman is born, even if she is born, it will be a disaster. He won’t risk his marksmanship for this.
"Don’t talk nonsense to me!" Zhang Yiping ordered.
"But I really can’t!" Shi Weilan’s forehead is sweating.
"Then prepare some warm water for me!" Zhang Yiping rolled up his sleeves. "Shi Xiaochuan and Pan Wubai, you two come to help!"
"ah! Don’t! "
There is nothing in Zhang Yiping to call Shi Xiaochuan and Pan 500 to pull women’s pants, and a child was born. Zhang Yiping cut the umbilical cord and let Shi Weilan wash it with warm water and wrap it in a rag to put it in a woman’s arms.
When the medic arrived, Zhang Yiping had already washed his hands. Shi Weilan tried to scrub his hands while muttering, "I don’t know what this little future will be like, but he certainly won’t thank us, and maybe we will be enemies …"
"That’s a funeral. If he grows up, our enemy will shoot him. He is merciless, but now we can’t be indifferent …" Zhang Yiping said.
Cyril couldn’t hide his joy, stroked his big smile and Mimi kept shouting, "Cyril’s family won’t be cut off!" Daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby for us. This daughter-in-law is wonderful! Lord, how can I repay her for such kindness, my little darling? "
When Shi Weilan heard Cyril say this, he muttered to himself, "I don’t believe what this old guy said …"
"What do you care if people don’t pull out ash?"
"I’m the commander in chief. It’s not worth this bastard’s unprovoked dirty hands and affecting his mana …" Shi Weilan said.
Cyril went to Zhang Yiping and bowed. "Thank you for your help. What’s the name of the chief? I want you to name my grandson …"
"Bah, a French bastard deserves a China name, let alone the name of the commander-in-chief," Shi Weilan scolded in Chinese. "The commander-in-chief doesn’t give him a face. It’s too pushy!"
Zhang Yiping gently waved his hand and said, "No, Father Cyril, this is what we should do. We China people just like to save lives. We came to France to help the French people get rid of the war and live a good life."
Chapter 321st The Battle of Orleans (7)
Chapter 321st The Battle of Orleans (7)
Zhang Yiping said that China people came to France to make the French people happy, and to help the French people get rid of the war and live a better life. If China people were still former Chinese workers, Cyril might believe it, but he wouldn’t believe it if he had a ready-made Chinese youth league. Although he was a farmer, he didn’t turn a deaf ear to the story of the youth league outside the window. He had also heard about it.
Cyril didn’t mean to name his grandson after Zhang Yiping.
After Zhang Yiping and his party left, Cyril came to his daughter-in-law’s room and shouted rudely, "Where the hell is that portrait?" I brought that one from town? "
"I know what you’re going to do. Don’t look for that man … the China man who delivered me is the portrait of that man. There’s nothing wrong with that! My eyes will not be wrong! " The woman lying in bed is opening her chest to reveal a big, bulging, milky yellow like a melon, which is taken out of her thin shirt and fed to the newborn.
Cyril glanced at the woman who was about to go out to bed and said, "You’re not going to tell on me, are you? China gave birth to your grandson. We can’t do such a heartless thing …"
"I will naturally deal with you feed your child don’t loathe to give up milk! Human milk can’t make cream for you. "Cyril didn’t listen. He went back to his room. His old woman lay in bed and snorted a little. Cyril ignored it.
In recent years, just like the water outside the Shele River, it has been fading and lonely, and it has been annoying. Day after day, I unconsciously spent my daily life in a hurry, toil and poverty. I was so worried that I couldn’t sleep.
The old Cyrillic people have gradually become numb, but today, with the birth of a grandson, there is a glimmer of hope in life.
Cyril dug out more than a dozen envelopes from the bedside. This is what his son sent back from the combat troops. Every month, he sent back a letter that never stopped, but it has been more than a month since little Cyril came back.
"Maybe it’s because the Chinese team came here and the postal service was broken. I’m going to the town postal service tomorrow." Cyril said to himself that the envelopes in front of him were all dirty and covered with green postmarks.