Red (Novel)
Other Name: 红色, is Xu Tiantian Dan

Genre: novel, history
Author: Xu Bing
Year: 2020
Chapter: N/A
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Introduction:
Xu Tian has a stunt, but hides his identity as a small accountant, helping the Communist Party to protect his beloved lover Tian Dan The delivery of supplies was infected by the courageous and fearless Communist Party, who resolutely devoted himself to the revolutionary cause, fought with the Japanese army in the bloody battle, and worked hard for the reunification of the motherland…

Free Reading Highlights:
Xiao Cui didn’t see Lu Baorong’s face, and was still immersed in happiness, unable to extricate herself, “Then do it for Mother Xu.”

Lu Baorong’s face was stern and earnest, “Cui Cui, don’t steal the chicken and lose the rice.”

Xiao Cui twisted her waist and was not happy, “I don’t steal chickens, where can I eat rice.”

Lu Baorong was heartbroken, telling the truth, “Fuck with Xu’s mother, don’t you want to marry Mr. Xu? Cui Cui tells you that impossible things will end up empty and sad, so why bother! This piece of material looks beautiful on you and wears it. Mother Xu laughed out loud.”

Xiao Cui was a little anxious, “Uncle Bao Rong, how do you know I will be sad? I think you should not be sad.”

Lu Baorong tried to convince her: “I’m good for you…”

Xiao Cui’s voice has unknowingly improved, “Do you know what to do for me?”

“Everybody is right. It takes a long time to have a common language.”

Xiao Cui rolled her eyes, flirted with her eyes, and smiled, “Are you right with me?”

Lu Baorong looked at Xiao Cui’s face, his heart choked, “I said it a long time ago, you just don’t believe it, anyway, I will wait forever. I don’t want to think about how Mr. Xu can see you?”

“Uncle Bao Rong, don’t speak absolutely.”

Lu Baorong corrected it solemnly, “Don’t call it Uncle, I’m only a dozen years older than you.”

“Being born like this, it’s all polite to call your uncle.”

Lu Baorong was a little discouraged, “Cui Cui, can you still make clothes?”

Xiao Cui pulled back the material, “If you don’t pull it down, I’m afraid you can’t do it!”

Lu Baorong replied: “It’s really kind of unrequited. If you step back ten thousand steps, even if the two of us don’t get along, Mr. Xu won’t be nice to you. Tell me if he had a meal with you, or was he over the road? We both went to the joint stage to watch a conjure last year.”

Hearing what he said, Xiao Cui finally couldn’t help showing off to Lu Baorong, “In a few days, he will buy tickets and go to Tianxing College to listen to Pingtan with me.”

“…I feel bad for you when you say nonsense, why bother?”

Xiaocui elbows on the table in front of Lu Baorong, leaning down and whispering: “Mr. Xu and I have heard it at Tianxing Academy yesterday afternoon.”

Lu Baorong refrained from looking where he shouldn’t look, a little unnatural, “Really?”

Xiaocui straightened up and said with a smile: “I didn’t want to tell you, I’m afraid you will be sad.”

Lu Baorong was really sad, and Xiao Cui turned away. Canggu and Lao Hu were talking. Lao Hu just buried his head and ignored him. Xiao Cui walked back from Lu Baorong’s tailor shop and said to Canggu, “Hey, my father is dumb.”

Hase straightened up and stared, with dark eyes, and Xiao Cui was a little scared. “Nong, what’s the matter with Nong?”

“Inquire, do you know Mr. Xu Tian?”

Xiao Cui looked defensive, “I know.”

“Know what he was doing yesterday afternoon?”

Xiao Cui thought about what Xu Tian had just asked, and said, “…how do I know.”

“To be honest.”

“…Who are you? Tell the truth with you, why do you want to tell you the truth, crazy!”

Xiaocui screwed into her house, Hase endured for a while, turned around and walked inside.

Mother Xu was about to come out, but was blocked by two Japanese at the door. Mother Xu was very dissatisfied, “What are you doing, I won’t even let out my door?”

Hase just walked back and looked at Xu’s mother sullenly. Mother Xu looked at him, shrank her neck, reluctantly backed away, and ran into the door. Canggu walked to Lu Baorong’s tailor shop again, “Mr. Xu lives on the opposite side, you can see it all in and out.”

Lu Baorong was heartbroken and he didn’t respond. Hase touched a nail in Xiaocui’s place and was very impatient. “When did he come back yesterday afternoon? I’m asking you something.”

Lu Baorong raised his head reluctantly, “What are you talking about?”

Hase moved out and beckoned, and the two Japanese from Xujiamen walked in. Hase said to his men in Japanese: “Close the door and don’t let others see it.”