Chapter 227: The Past Makes It Pass
"Come on, Xiao Mo, do it!"
Sitting at the dining table, Lan Aosheng immediately picked up the wine glass and touched it with Bing Mo, and then drank it in one go, Lan Aosheng was very happy today, because he had some old physical diseases, he had always dared not touch the wine at all, and Shi Lanjuan did not allow him to drink.
Once on the battlefield, Lan Aosheng liked to drink two sips, but since he had these old diseases, Shi Lanjuan didn't allow him to touch wine at all on weekdays, so naturally depressing also made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, and today it was easy to drink, of course, he had to take such an opportunity to drink some well.
After touching the cup with Lan Aosheng, Bing Mo also dried up in one go, but at this moment, his face was a little ruddy, obviously, he should have drunk a lot before this.
Speaking of which, Bing Mo really admires Lan Aosheng, he drinks so much, it's just a lot, but the people who are soldiers are like this, they don't have the ability to drink, how can they communicate with those brothers who have fought together, while drinking and eating meat, and exchanging feelings.
"Thinking of those things on the battlefield back then, I, but came out of the rain of bullets, I remember that at that time, now the No. 1 chief is still the commander-in-chief of a southeast military region, when I inspected the front-line position, I was suddenly found surrounded and attacked by the enemy army, I was alone with the No. 1 chief, killed from the enemy encirclement, and I was shot more than ten times all over my body, but I did not die, and the chief he was only shot once, or only in the arm, this act, I am afraid that only I Lan Aosheng can do itοΌβ
Once the wine is high, Lan Aosheng will start to talk a little nonsense, but what he said is also true, without the slightest bragging, at this moment, thinking of the past, Lan Aosheng is also a little impassioned in his heart, especially excited.
And Shi Lanjuan, who was watching from the side, couldn't help frowning when she saw this, she wanted to stop her husband, but she suddenly thought about it and shook her head? Lan Aosheng He has been depressed and panicked at home for so long, and today he occasionally drinks a little higher, it's nothing, he should also vent it, otherwise if he continues like this, sooner or later he will suffocate his body.
Bing Mo sat there and listened carefully to Lan Aosheng talking about his glorious past, but there was a wry smile in his heart, no wonder Lan Aosheng dared to go against the No. 1 chief, and he didn't take him seriously, and the No. 1 chief had no way to deal with him, it turned out that they all had such a relationship.
Lan Xihan, who was also sitting on the side, couldn't help frowning in surprise when she heard these past events of her father, she really didn't expect that her father would have such a glorious past! But thinking about it, if her father didn't have any real skills, then how could he sit firmly as the commander-in-chief of the Southeast Military Region for so long, and no one could shake him.
It is said that Lan Aosheng does not form a gang or a faction, but he has been able to sit firmly in the position of commander-in-chief for so many years and no one has shaken it, in addition to this benefit, it is more the trust of the No. 1 chief, because if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been clicked and stepped down directly.
"Uncle, I see that the two of us have drunk about the same, so don't drink it, it's already a lot, and if you drink it again, you'll be really drunk. β
Seeing that Lan Aosheng was already blushing and his neck was thick at this time, Bing Mo said with some distress for no reason, this is a former pillar of the country, who has made great contributions on the battlefield.
"Where will it be, do you know that when I was young, I drank this kind of wine, and it was okay to drink twice as much as this, and I could still go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!" Lan Aosheng patted his chest, he didn't listen to Bing Mo's persuasion at all, he still picked up his wine glass and said, "Come, touch another one, let's continue to drink!"
"Okay!" Seeing that Lan Aosheng continued to drink, Bing Mo could only be helpless, so he had to pick up the cup again and touch it, and then dried it down in one gulp.
"It's a pity that time flies, and those old comrades-in-arms who have passed away are all in the battlefield, and they were burned clean by a fire, and I haven't even been able to bring back any of their corpses, alas!" Speaking of this, Lan Aosheng also cried, at this moment he looked like a child, crying loudly, it was hard to believe that an old man who was over half a hundred years old would still have such a performance, which was really embarrassing.
"Dad, don't be sad, some things will pass after it, and it won't come back!" Lan Xihan, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly reached out and patted her father's shoulder, and said comfortingly, she didn't expect that her father, who had always been strong in appearance, would have such a side.
"Dad, let these past things pass, haven't our family been helping those uncles' families all these years? Don't be sad anymore, you've done enough!"
Lan Xihan slowly comforted and said, her father has always been helping the families of those military families who died in the tragic battle, at first she didn't know the reason, so she was often a little opposed, but now when she heard her father say all these reasons, she knew that there was such a thing!
Bing Mo on the side also sighed deeply, the soldiers who fought on the battlefield, he couldn't be clearer, basically they were all extremely tragic, nine deaths!
The wine he drank at the table, Bing Mo really felt very emotional, he knew that the classic battles that Lan Aosheng just said were true, because he himself had personally experienced some particularly tragic battles!
To put it mildly, what Lan Aosheng has experienced is really pediatric for Bing Mo himself, because the battles he has encountered are the real blood, cruelty, horror and blood, if you want to say that every scar on his body now, he can tell what battle caused it, almost all of them can be caused by a typical big battle.
When the time was almost up, when he left, Bing Mo didn't know if he was drinking too much or what, the feeling in his heart couldn't be shaken off for a long time, thinking of the families of those soldiers who died in the battle, and now they are still living a poor life, he feels very uncomfortable, their relatives sacrificed their lives for the country, and the departure of their relatives can't even guarantee the most basic life in the end.
Every time Bing Mo thought of these things, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, if he really had the ability, he really wanted to help those people.........
"Bing Mo, thank you today!"
Looking at Bing Mo in the car, Lan Xihan said sincerely, this man really did himself a great favor today, after today's incident, my parents may not force me to find a man to marry as soon as possible in the future.
Hearing Lan Xihan's words, Bing Mo laughed lightly, took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "Why are you so polite, didn't you say that we are good friends, and those friends should also be." β
Although the relationship between Bing Mo and Lan Xihan is still very delicate now, they often quarrel or move their hands and feet at every turn, but because of this, only the two of them know that the more they quarrel like this, the better the relationship will be, and the more they move their hands and feet, the closer the two people will be.