Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Chapter 504 Loyalty and Filial Piety Have Been Difficult Since Ancient Times 2



Chapter 504 Loyalty and Filial Piety Have Been Difficult Since Ancient Times 2

"Did you check this woman when Qin Huaihe came here before?" Doihara asked again.

"We have checked, and there is indeed suspicion of being a member of the National Army." Gao Bing also said truthfully: "But Qin Tian is definitely not a member of the National Army. If you check the family, there are also people in my family who participated in the National Army."

"I understand." Doihara is now more suspicious than Gao Bing.

Qin Tian returned home with the Japanese military police.

The people living on the streets of the county town were all hiding. Although this was an area controlled by the Japanese army, on weekdays, very few Japanese soldiers were brought here.

Ordinary people rarely see it.

But they had heard about the Japanese massacres, looting and rape.

Everyone hid, only showing their eyes and observing the outside.

"Who is that man? Why is he with the Japanese military police?"

"Who else could it be? It should be the third young master of the Qin family. I heard that he is a traitor in Bingcheng."

"Traitor?"

"Yes, didn't you see it? The Japanese military police were sent here. It seems that he is a big traitor."

Qin Tian could also hear some of these words, and he felt uncomfortable.

In the past seven years, Qin Tian has only returned home a few times.

"It should be this family." Qin Tian stopped the car in front of the door of the house in his memory.

Qin Tian came from a time travel. This was his first time coming to his parents' relocated residence, and he was extremely unfamiliar with the place.

Qin Mansion.

Although there are still two big characters on the door plaque, the door is already dilapidated, rotten, and lifeless.

"I'm home now. Thank you. Why don't you go back first?" Qin Tian said as he took out some money and gave some to each Japanese military policeman as a token of his gratitude.

"Mr. Qin?"

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Can we go in and sit down?" asked the leader of the Japanese military police.

Qin Tian was stunned, then asked with a smile: "Is this the task assigned by Doihara?"

"Haha, I guess so. We are in a difficult situation too if it's inconvenient." The Japanese gendarmerie leader was also embarrassed.

There were only a few Japanese military police, and they were just ordinary soldiers without any titles.

In terms of title, he is far inferior to Qin Tian, ​​the deputy director of the Secret Service Bureau.

"It's convenient, but I haven't been home for a long time, so it's a bit unfamiliar." Qin Tian couldn't refuse.

Qin Tian went and knocked on the door.

It was a long time before someone came to visit the door.

She is a middle-aged woman who looks haggard and haggard.

Qin Tian and the middle-aged woman looked at each other for a few seconds. Qin Tian couldn't recognize who she was. Could she be his biological mother?

"Is it the Third Young Master?" The middle-aged woman looked surprised, but she soon reacted, grabbed Qin Tian's hand, and shouted inside: "Master, Madam, Master, Madam, look, who's here, who's here, it's the Third Young Master who's home, it's the Third Young Master who's home."

The middle-aged woman shouted towards the inner room.

Qin Tian remembered that this middle-aged woman was the housekeeper and also his wet nurse.

Qin Tian looked at the yard of the house and saw a ginkgo tree.

It is autumn, and the golden leaves of the silver tree fall with the wind and are blown around by the autumn wind, making the yard covered with gold, bringing the aesthetic feeling of autumn and the sunset dusk under the leisurely years.

The house was silent, lifeless, and desolate. There was no maid or servant to be seen. The only thing was the oncoming dust, which carried the smell of rotten wood.

In Qin Tian's impression, his home was once prosperous, lively and vibrant, but now it is desolate and decayed.

"Mr. Qin, let's go back first." The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie took a look and saw that there were only two old people in the house, nothing to see, and it was impossible to search or interrogate them.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Tian nodded in thanks.

The Japanese gendarmerie then left.

Qin Tian walked into the inner hall and saw his white-haired mother supporting his old father, who seemed to have suffered a stroke, walking out of the inner room step by step.

Many memories emerged in Qin Tian's mind.

Although these are the memories of the previous owner of the body, Qin Tian also remembered his father and mother in the time and space of 2024.

I guess after my soul traveled through time and space, that body either disappeared or fell asleep. I can imagine how sad and heartbroken they would be.

And I will never be able to fulfill my filial piety to them.

"Dad? Mom?"

Qin Tian walked forward and looked at his parents in front of him. They were devastated, haggard and old, completely different from what Qin Tian remembered.

"Yes, Xiaotian?"

The mother first comforted her father to sit down, and then looked at Qin Tian intently.

The mother reached out her hand and gently stroked Qin Tian's cheek, crying with indescribable love.

"Mom, it's me. I'm home." Qin Tian's eyes were filled with tears. From now on, these were his parents in this world.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." The mother was very excited and ordered: "Xiao Fen, kill the chicken tonight."

"well."

The only servant in the house also nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

"Father, him?" Qin Tian looked at the man sitting there with a dull look on his face, his hands shaking, his eyes dull, and he was drooling.

Qin Tian knew that his old father had suffered a stroke.

"He is like this, you saw it." The old mother pulled Qin Tian to sit down.

"When did this happen? Where is my brother? Where is my sister? Doesn't our family run a business?" Qin Tian had the impression that he was a second-generation rich man, a kid from a wealthy family, but right now, there was nothing except this house.

Thinking back to the past, there were more than ten servants in my family.

"How many years have you not been home?" the mother asked.

"Me?" Qin Tian couldn't quite remember. He was a time traveler. It had been less than a year since he came here. He had no idea how many times his body had returned.

The brain is a selective memory and does not remember every experience.

"Madam, it's been seven years. The Third Young Master hasn't been home for seven years. To be precise, the Third Young Master hasn't come home since we moved south." The middle-aged woman answered with certainty.

"How is that possible? I remember coming back, right?" Qin Tian himself was confused.

"No." The middle-aged woman said with certainty.

"Okay, it's my fault. I haven't fulfilled my filial duty." Qin Tian felt very guilty, feeling guilty for the previous owner of this body.

"I'll stay a few more days this time." Although Qin Tian was concerned about his wife Gu Shumei who was far away, he had not fulfilled his filial duties for seven years, which was against traditional virtues.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Mother kept holding Qin Tian's hand and crying.

"Child, let me take a good look at you." The mother burst into tears.

"Ah."

"I'll go cook dinner. Today is a festive day." The middle-aged woman nanny was also very happy and went to cook dinner.

"Ah."

"Mom, why has the family become like this? Where are my brother and sister?" Qin Tian asked again.

"After the war started, there was no business. When the Japanese army entered the county, all the things we had in our house were taken away. It was a luxury to be alive."

The old mother's mind flashed with the horrific scene of the Japanese invaders entering the county town. During those days, blood flowed like a river, rape and looting were committed, and the Japanese invaders committed all kinds of atrocities.


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