Double-Cut During the War of Resistance: My Wife Came from 1937

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The countdown on the panel is about to end.

At this moment, Commander Liu, Deputy Commander Xu, Political Commissar Zhang, and Xia Weiwei were in a spacious room.

This is the room that Commander Liu arranged for Xia Weiwei to stay in.

Similarly, this is also the place where Xia Weiwei will travel to in the future.

On the table in the room was an open box containing 40 large yellow croakers, 138 small yellow croakers, and the rest were all Yuan Shikai silver dollars.

"Comrade Xia, these are some words we wrote for Comrade Hongwei!"

Political Commissar Zhang handed four rolls of Xuan paper to Xia Weiwei.

"Sir, why are there four?"

Xia Weiwei was taken aback.

Commander Liu said with a smile, "This time, thanks to the penicillin provided by Comrade Hongwei, Chief of Staff Ni was cured. So when he found out, he specially wrote a calligraphy piece."

"oh oh!"

Xia Weiwei nodded and said to the leaders, "It's almost time, I need to leave!"

As she spoke, with a thought, the box and the words were all stored in her storage space.

Xia Weiwei watched the countdown on the panel reach 0 and pressed the Time-Space Teleport button.

But this time, instead of taking her away immediately, a notification appeared.

[To enter the other party's timeline, you need Host 2's consent!]

"Buzz!"

But the next moment, spatial distortion and fluctuations appeared, visible only to Xia Weiwei.

She simply took a step forward and entered the time tunnel.

In the eyes of the three leaders, Xia Weiwei took a small step forward and disappeared into the room.

This scene naturally caused the pupils of all three leaders to shrink.

After a long pause, Commander Liu sighed and said, "Although Comrade Xia had already told me, Qin Hao was still quite shocked to see it!"

"Tell me, what kind of power is this? It actually allows people to travel through time and space!"

Deputy Division Commander Xu was very curious.

Political Commissar Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps this was made in China in some future timeline."

Both Commander Liu and Deputy Commander Xu found these remarks to be very reasonable.

After all, if it was created by imperialism, it should be helping imperialism, not China.

Emerging from the house, Commander Liu summoned a guard platoon and ordered them, "From now on, your mission is to guard this house. No one is allowed to enter without our orders. And no one, including you, is permitted to enter. Anyone who disobeys will be executed on the spot!"

Xia Weiwei is the most important person, so they naturally have to protect each other and also prevent the secret from being leaked.

"Yes, sir!"

……

the other side.

Inside the supply and marketing cooperative.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Ma Hongwei immediately pulled down the roller shutter.

He was worried that if Xia Weiwei suddenly appeared while customers were buying things in the shop, it would scare them.

Especially now that the village is mostly made up of elderly people, if someone gets scared and something bad happens, then it's all over.

Similarly, the secret of time travel will also be revealed.

Time ticked by, and he was filled with excitement.

Although the two had only been apart for two days, Ma Hongwei missed him terribly.

When the countdown reached zero, Ma Hongwei also received a notification from the panel.

[Host 1 requests entry into your current timeline. Do you agree to her entry?]

"agree!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ma Hongwei clicked the "agree" button.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw the space begin to fluctuate.

Then, Xia Weiwei appeared among the shelves.

Ma Hongwei walked forward with a smile, extending his hand and saying, "Comrade Xia Weiwei, congratulations on your return!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Comrade Ma Hongwei!"

Xia Weiwei also reached out and shook hands with the other person.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy.

As the two grasped each other's hands, a red dimensional panel instantly appeared between them.

[Bound Hosts]: Xia Weiwei (female, 22 years old, born in 1915), Ma Hongwei (male, 26 years old, born in 2000)

Current time and space: 2026.

[Anchoring Time and Space]: 1937.

Storage space: 24 cubic meters (4 meters long, 3 meters wide, 2 meters high, upgradable)

[Time-Space Teleportation Countdown]: 47:59:58

[Important Note: The two hosts must not be more than 100 meters apart, otherwise they will be separated into two different timelines!]

"Um?"

Soon, Ma Hongwei noticed the change on the panel.

He said to Xia Weiwei, "Weiwei, look! The panel's space has increased!"

Xia Weiwei also turned her gaze to the panel, and she found that the length of the panel had indeed increased by one meter.

This also increased the space from the original 18 cubic meters to 24 cubic meters.

That's a full 6 cubic meters more.

Xia Weiwei couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

I have two guesses.

Ma Hongwei thought for a moment and then said, "One is related to the space upgrade and the number of times it can be used, and the other is related to what you brought back. I wonder what you brought back?"

"Then let's hurry to your main room, I'll get the things out and take a look!"

As Xia Weiwei spoke, she pulled Ma Hongwei to the main room in the backyard.

"now!"

With a thought, Xia Weiwei conjured up a large wooden box and several rolled-up sheets of Xuan paper in the main room.

Xia Weiwei picked up the Xuan paper and solemnly said to Ma Hongwei, "Hongwei, this calligraphy was specially written for you by four leaders: Division Commander Liu, Deputy Division Commander Xu, Political Commissar Zhang, and Chief of Staff Ni!"

"What? It was written specifically for me?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Ma Hongwei's eyes widened in surprise.

You should know that Commander Liu and Deputy Commander Xu are future marshals.

Chief of Staff Ni was also a founding lieutenant general.

It's a bit of a pity that Political Commissar Zhang didn't live to see the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Ma Hongwei unfolded one of them and immediately saw a line of large characters.

[A good comrade of the people!]

These six characters demonstrate extremely high calligraphic skill.

The brushstrokes are natural and the lines are distinct. Combining classical small regular script, the overall style is extremely stable and has a natural sense of intimacy.

"The God of War's handwriting is actually quite beautiful!"

Although Ma Hongwei doesn't understand calligraphy, he can still tell whether a character is good or bad.

Then he opened another one, written by the commoner marshal.

[Patriotic and Party-loving young people!]

The handwriting of the commoner marshal further reveals the soldier's competence and return to simplicity.

Then, Ma Hongwei opened two more and found that their handwriting was unique.

Ma Hongwei thought to himself, "If only I could get that person's calligraphy!"

Having heard his elders talk about him since he was a child, Ma Hongwei naturally has a special affection for him.

"I must carefully preserve these words and keep them as family heirlooms!"

Ma Hongwei looked at Xia Weiwei and said with a smile, "Weiwei, thank you!"

He had only mentioned it casually before, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it and directly ask for the words back.