第十四章美丽的幻梦我不要醒(1/9)

何天宝回家，万事无心，反覆盘算贾敏到底在烟馆做什么。
                                                                                                                                                                天气闷热，他穿著短裤，光著上身，在厨房里找到半瓶贾敏剩下的玫瑰露，自己炸了一盘子花生，坐在院子里消磨时间。这么抓耳挠腮地熬了一下午，黄昏时贾敏才回来，一手提著大酒缸的锡壶，一手托著荷叶包著的熟食。
                                                                                                                                                                何天宝躺在籐椅上，满身酒气，故作轻松地开口批评：“贾敏同志，我觉得你得考虑解除酒瘾了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “再陪我喝点儿——今个儿非得庆祝，”贾敏说：“我有最新的好消息，你猜猜是什么事儿？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你这是打哪儿回来？”
                                                                                                                                                                “跟我的同志们开会，党小组例会。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你们的接头地点在哪儿？”贾敏警惕地看他。
                                                                                                                                                                “我没别的意思，就是担心你的安全，毕竟那帮满洲警察还没走呢……”何天宝判断那烟馆是共产党的据点，没来由地松了口气，问贾敏：“什么事儿这么美？”
                                                                                                                                                                “百团大战！”
                                                                                                                                                                八月下旬，华北的八路军全面出击，进攻日军兵力薄弱的交通线和小城镇，对外宣传称为“百团大战”。中共得意洋洋地宣传国民党自私自利搞摩擦，己方忍辱负重真抗日，洗脱七月黄桥内讧的影响，向重庆政府追讨军饷。
                                                                           

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