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There were a lot of people on the street, as dense as a flock of birds in a small mountain village, there were black cars, rickshaws pulled by people, many men in suits and leather shoes, many women wearing cheongsams with snow-white thighs exposed, and even ragged old people and children begging along the streets.

Outside a Gothic cathedral, two high-nosed, blue-eyed Russians stand behind their backs, and the street can always be seen as puppet Manchukuo policemen in yellow police uniforms, and occasionally devil gendarmes carrying Type 38 rifles walk by.

This is Harbin, this is the impression that Huo Xiaoshan gave him after coming to Harbin in this big city.

As for the many nouns that are unknown in the deep mountains and old forests, such as cars, rickshaws, cheongsam, Russians, Gothic churches, etc., these are all taught to him by Murong Pei.

Huo Xiaoshan's eyes were curious, but he still showed calmness and calmness that did not match his age, and he was by no means the image of a leopard who entered the city for the first time, which was not only admired by Li Bangmao but also by Murong Pei.

Li Bangmao arranged Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei in an inconspicuous small hotel, and went to contact the local underground party, and he also decided to buy them train tickets to Shenyang according to the discussion with Huo Mu and the others on the way, so that they would enter the customs faster.

Standing in front of the window, two people could see through the cleanly wiped window panes that across the street was a magnificent and exquisite cathedral.

The walls of the church are all made of clear water red bricks, and the shape of the dome of the church is like a plump huge onion head, commanding the tent tops of different sizes on the four wings, forming a master-slave layout. A melodious bell rang out, and all the pedestrians on the road involuntarily turned their heads to look at the towering church, and they all buried their heads in their own ways.

"What is this house with a big shallot for?" Huo Xiaoshan pointed to the church opposite and asked.

"Hehe, what's the shallot? It's called a church, it should be called Hagia Sophia, it's the largest church in the Far East, it was built by the Russians. Murong Pei explained with a smile that although Huo Xiaoshan had learned a lot of knowledge from Song Zijun, he was far inferior to Murong Pei in some human geography.

"Church? What is it for? Huo Xiaoshan asked curiously.

"It's for worship in Christianity, and Christianity is also a religion, just like when you chant Buddha." Murong Pei then explained.

"What was that week?" Huo Xiaoshan still had questions.

"How can I tell you, Christian worship is like believing in Buddhism and kowtowing to the Buddha." Murong Pei thought for a while before explaining, it was not easy to tell her these knowledge truths, but fortunately, Huo Xiaoshan nodded and did not continue to ask the bottom of the matter.

"Where is your home?" Huo Xiaoshan retracted his outward gaze and turned his head to ask Murong Pei.

"Qiqihar." Murong Pei replied.

Murong Pei pretended to be dumb when he was in the secret camp of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, and when he passed by Qiqihar after coming out, he finally couldn't help but speak, telling him that the land with lights in the distance was his former home. Li Banggale was only responsible for sending people away, and he was already the seventh traffic officer of the Anti-Japanese Federation, so he didn't know that Murong Pei had pretended to be dumb.

"It's a little smaller than here, and there are a lot of tall buildings." Murong Pei added.

"When you pass by Qiqihar, don't you plan to go home and have a look?" Huo Xiaoshan asked, and after waiting for a while, he heard Murong Pei lower his head and whispered: "It's not my home anymore, and my mother will be gone if she has no home." ”

"I don't know if my father and my mother are in Nanjing, if only they were still in the Northeast, I can fight devils with Commander Zhao." Huo Xiaoshan was also stunned when he thought of his parents.

Huo Xiaoshan was unintentional, but he didn't notice that Murong Pei had already pursed his lips at this time.

"If, I mean, if you know now that your father and mother are still in HLJ, then you still send me to Nanjing?" Murong Pei looked at Huo Xiaoshan a little nervously, and as soon as this sentence came out, it seemed that Huo Xiaoshan's father and mother were really still in HLJ.

"I will definitely send you to Nanjing, I promised Brother Zhou." Huo Xiaoshan said.

"Oh." Murong Pei replied in a low voice, his eyes looked out the window, the yellow powder on his face covered Murong Pei's expression, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Xiaoshan asked, following Murong Pei's line of sight, Huo Xiaoshan saw a little girl with a basket walking on the street outside the window, as if she was drinking something while walking, Huo Xiaoshan's heart moved, and he walked out of the door.

"What are you going to do, didn't the mallet not let us out?" Murong Pei said anxiously.

"I'll be back soon." When Huo Xiaoshan responded, the person had already arrived outside the door.

Murong Pei watched suspiciously, after Huo Xiaoshan left the house, he chased in the direction of the little girl who had just walked by.

After a lot of effort, Huo Xiaoshan came back, holding a big paper bag in his hand.

"What is it?" Murong Pei asked curiously.

Huo Xiaoshan didn't make a sound, but put the paper on the table in front of the two people, and spread out the paper bag, which was actually light brown pine seeds, the pine seeds were very large, flat, and the shell gave people a hard and smooth appearance, many of them were still open, which was cracked by the pine seeds during the roasting process.

Huo Xiaoshan picked one up at random, and with a gentle squeeze of his hand, the pine seed shell opened, revealing the oily seed flesh with a layer of oil paint and bright film inside, but handed the seed flesh to Murong Pei's hand.

"Yikes!" Murong Pei exclaimed in a low voice, his face showing joy. There is no girl who doesn't like to eat snacks, Murong Pei has eaten pine seeds, so he naturally likes this delicacy, seeing Huo Xiaoshan handing the seeds to his hand, his heart is warm, so he put it in his mouth very gently, and a faint smell of pine resin permeated in this small room.

"Did you buy it? How much did such a big bag cost? Murong Pei asked while eating pine seeds.

"A piece of ocean." Huo Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Huh? How can it be so expensive? A piece of ocean can buy a lot of old ones! You are really ......" Murong Pei was surprised, she wanted to say that Huo Xiaoshan was wronged, but she didn't say anything after all.

"The little girl who sold pine seeds wanted to give me all her baskets of pine seeds, but I didn't. We still have dozens of oceans in our hands, and it is inconvenient to bring them to the train. Although Huo Xiaoshan has never seen the world, he also knows how many things can be bought in this ocean.

It's just that there are still too many oceans in his waist pocket. Huo Xiaoshan sold a mallet and got 300 oceans, and he didn't spend much to buy a donkey cart and on the road, he left most of the oceans to Zhao Shangzhi's Anti-Japanese Federation, and he kept more than 30 oceans for the expenses on the road.

"That's right. However, let me remind you, Huo Xiaoshan, the ocean is yours, not mine. Murong Pei reminded while picking at the pine seed husk with her slender fingers.

"Cut, it's cheap and good." Huo Xiaoshan pursed his lips, "Then you give me back all the flowers and my ocean!" ”

"When you send me to Nanjing, I will double it for you." Murong Pei still didn't appreciate it, and still ate the pine seeds beautifully, while smiling faintly.

Unconsciously, Murong Pei has completely returned to the state of daughters in front of Huo Xiaoshan, maybe all girls and even women will become daughters in front of tolerant men who can take care of themselves, and even a little rude.

Murong Pei didn't realize this himself, she was now like a child who was spoiled by her big brother in front of Huo Xiaoshan.

She wasn't like this, her mother's health was not good, and she had to run errands for many things at home, giving her classmates and relatives the feeling that this girl was very beautiful, but the beauty was quite cold.

In the evening, Li Bangmao hurried back to the small hotel.

"I've got in touch with the comrades in the city, and tomorrow you can take the train to Shenyang!" Li Bang mallet rushed at Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei and raised the tickets in Yang's hands.

"Okay." Murong Pei and Huo Xiaoshan glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's excitement.

"But you have to put your things away. Do you have to carry that fake spirit card and urn? There will definitely be police and devils checking the train station! Li Bangmallet asked, although he hadn't asked Huo Xiaoshan what the secret of those two things was, but he knew that that thing must be extraordinary, and the two people took one in each hand along the way, and rarely let go.

"You have to take it." Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei nodded in unison.

"Besides, don't bring too much with you, just a few pieces in your hand, so as not to cause trouble if you are searched." Li Bangmao instructed again.

"Oh." Huo Xiaoshan nodded.