Twelve years of the Republic of China, the beginning of autumn.

The streets in the early autumn were mixed with cold, and suddenly the weather became cold, making Mu Anling unconsciously shrink back a bit.

The autumn scenery was thick, and the moon just out of the sky was round.

What a wonderful autumn landscape. Like the bright moon in the sky, just like the frost on the ground.

The heavenly man is not beautiful, and a thunderous thunder sounded in Mu Anling’s ears without warning.

It’s like a thunderstorm on a sunny day.

The thunder still rolled, not deep or shallow in the girl’s heart.

The sound and thunder of streetcars not far away echoed, forming another autumn scene. Mu Anling walked on the street bored and lamented, her heart thundering, like carefully hiding her sorrow.

But just as Mu Anling was preparing to cross the road, a group of children rushed out, and Mu Anling was knocked to the ground without any precaution. The children laughed and ran, not caring about pedestrians or vehicles, and they didn’t know how dangerous it was.

Mu Anling got up from the ground, but found that the strings of the lute on her back were broken. She was shocked, even though she was shy and angry, but she wanted to run over to remind the children not to play on the road. very dangerous. So she did, and she ran to the middle of the road, ready to stop the children.

There was a Buick car parked on the street with the door closed and a man in military uniform leaning against the body. He was wearing a pair of long boots, white gloves, and a nephew, and was dressed like an ordinary officer. However, what attracts people’s attention is that he looks very handsome, really handsome, tough features, sharp edges and his military uniform, which will definitely make the ladies fall to their feet. At this moment the man had a cigar in his mouth and watched everything on the road quietly. He is the big and small commander of the Soviet and Anhui military government-Wen Yihong. Of course, these Mu Anling would not notice.

An Ling, who reached the middle of the road, suddenly felt a tightness on her wrist. She frowned and turned, and a woman with a sharp-eyed monkey cheek was pulling her wrist, not too weak. She did not speak, looked at the woman, and did not struggle, to see what she was going to do next. She grabbed An Ling’s wrist and drove the children to the side of the road. Then she spoke.

“What are you doing, what?” The sharp language and the loud voice made passers-by frequently turn back. “You hit my child, you look at my little Lin!” Mu Anling finished looking at the last child. Xiao Jia, a female, was crying, wiping her tears with her hands, and peeping at Mu Anling while she was tearing.

Mu Anling snorted and snorted coldly, still saying nothing. In recent years, people do not look at the target.

“What do you mean? Speak.” The woman yelled, “Don’t admit that you have done bad things?”

Mu Anling remained silent, and even turned her head elsewhere. This can make a woman popular enough.

“Okay, you can do it. You must compensate us for the loss today, and apologize! Otherwise, this thing is not over!” The aggressive situation, quite eating Mu Anling’s posture.

Just as she couldn’t bear to prepare to speak back, a tall figure wrapped in a cigar with a scent of cigar suddenly guarded her behind her and separated the woman’s hand holding her wrist.

As if a ray of spring wind passed over the girl’s heart, the depth of cigar smell lingering on the tip of her nose, giving her the dual comfort of senses and body and mind.

“She’s not wrong.” The man said in a deep voice. “Your child hit her and broke her piano. It’s you who should pay for it.” Undoubtedly maintaining her makes Mu Anling look slightly. , But only saw a tall figure, which gave her a little more sense of security.

“Hey, it’s a military man. It’s a small mistake. You shouldn’t bother with the girl.” The aggressive woman just now suddenly softened, and her tone was very charming and flattering.

Mu Anling was disgusted. Such people still ignored them, but it was also good for someone to help themselves.

“Huh.” Wen Yihong snorted coldly. “It’s good to know.” He didn’t want to talk to such people too much.

“Yes, yes, if the military grandfather is okay, the younger will leave first.” The woman quickly took the children away. Xiaolin, who just kept crying, was already frightened by the momentum of Wen Yihong. sound.

She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there was going to be a rainstorm that day, and she just wanted to go home soon.

“Thank you.” After speaking, she quickly turned back and walked to the other side of the road, without even noticing Wen Yihong’s face.

This man is so polite. Wen Yihong frowned, thinking silently in his heart, but his eyes kept following Mu Anling’s figure until she disappeared on the street. Then he headed for his car, ready to go as planned.

It still rained, so on time. Just like their encounter, they were wrapped in hazy colors.

The smell of cigars and smoky rain is entwined, and it will always stay in the early autumn of the early Republic of China.