I want to drink more.

Coming out of the bathroom, Han Dong began to take the initiative to pour wine.

Fu Likang halved the two, and without effort, he drank it cleanly.

Fu Likang's face was more rosy, and he bent down and put the bottle of Moutai under the table on the table and opened it.

The meaning is self-explanatory, another bottle.

Han Dong has always been unaccustomed to drinking this particularly famous liquor, and he always feels that it is more powerful than other liquors.

But a bottle of wine was too little, and he took the initiative to push the glass closer.

Jiang Wenrong's eyes swept over the two of them: "How much are you going to drink?"

"Auntie, I'll have another drink. ”

Fu Likang said: "How can one cup be enough, you have to drink this wine." Otherwise, I don't usually want to touch this thing alone, and I waste it. ”

Han Dong patted his slightly heavy head: "Okay!"

Fu Likang smiled and filled: "That's right, a young man in his twenties, he can still be afraid of me, an old thing." I think I was as old as you back then, and I was forced to drink two or three bottles without blinking. ”

Jiang Wenrong couldn't do anything about the two, and she was unwilling to interfere with the two men who didn't communicate easily. Everyone was given a bowl of soup, not without sarcasm: "Xiaodong, don't listen to him talk big here." He drank two or three bottles and was carried back...... It's a shame. ”

Fu Likang couldn't get over his face: "When a man speaks, can you not interject." ”

Jiang Wenrong smiled and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I won't intervene, you two say." ”

In fact, there is nothing to say, it is nothing more than picking up the wine and touching a glass.

After almost seven or eight taels of wine, the usually taciturn Fu Likang was rarely interested. talked about the past, his past.

Fu Likang entered the barracks when he was in his twenties, and basically all his memories are in the army. In other words, nine out of ten things happened in the army.

The old man of the army, if he doesn't open it easily, once the box is opened, it will pour out like water.

Talk about what he went through, talk about what happened when Han Dong's father was his driver......

Pile by pile, piece by piece.

Han Dong had never heard of this, and he didn't know how the military in China was different from what it is now, twenty years ago, or even forty years ago.

But listening to Fu Likang, Han Dong had a first understanding of the trajectory of his forty-year military career, as if he had experienced it.

Born in a most ordinary peasant family, when he applied for the Air Force, his eyesight was not up to standard, and he was brushed off when he had excellent grades in all aspects. I had no choice but to continue to go back to school.

The status of soldiers in that era was not very good, and there was even a saying that it was impossible for normal people to become soldiers at all.

It was under this pressure that Fu Likang, the only local college student, failed to cut off his military dream after graduation, and entered an ordinary army below, where he survived for six years in an environment full of illiteracy.

This was followed by several campaign changes.

Unlike peacekeeping, what Fulicon experienced was a naked war.

Danger, with it comes opportunity.

After the end of the battle, Fu Likang was valued by Tian Guoyuan, the brigade commander of the 33rd Brigade of the Provincial Military Region at that time, and directly transferred him to the Provincial Military Region as a guard......

Forty years of experience, injuries, and things that have been experienced, there are so many things.

Han Dong had heard some rumors in private, but Fu Likang said it in person.

Especially at the turning point of several military careers, the odds of staying alive are similar to winning the lottery.

Fu Likang said, wanting to light a cigarette and smoke.

After noticing the wife next to him, he endured it again.

"Xiaodong, the era is different, and I can't use my experience to influence your generation. The value of people is not limited to the army. I still want to believe in you and will not let me down. ”

Han Dong took a sip of wine and took off his coat: "I'm not as capable as Uncle Fu. ”

Fu Likang coughed twice and waved his hand: "You kid has brains, ability, and courage, and is better than me." If you stay in the army, I can let you take over my class before you are forty years old, so that you can keep your spirit forever. But because of the different circumstances, being too capable is not necessarily a good thing. A few recent accidents have happened to ordinary people, and they will pass after forbearance. You're different, you can't stand ......"

"I remember telling you an allusion before, it was your predecessor, and he was also a very powerful number one person. Because of some grievances in his hometown, he beat people to death in a fit of rage...... You say this kind of thing, who can help him hold it? Later, as you know, people are in prison, and they haven't come out yet......"

"Abilities are sometimes more terrifying than drugs, and the difference in environment and ability makes it easy to tick off this potential thing. ”

"Of course, you're different from that senior brother of yours. I'm just worried about you, talk a few more nonsense......"

Jiang Wenrong said: "Xiaodong, what your Uncle Fu said is good. He retired in the past few years, and people have gone to tea and cool. You can still help a little now, but even if you want to help in the future, I'm afraid you're powerless. You have to realize all this slowly. ”

Han Dong's eyes were lowered, and his heart was sinking.

Age and experience made his whole person seem to be seen through in front of Fu Likang.

If he hadn't talked about it today, he wouldn't have realized the problem in himself.

In Dongyang, he went to fight with others more than once, Min Hui, Qiao Liuzi...... Dealing with these people is itself walking on a tightrope.

It was a short trip to Beijing, and when he was unfair, he also had the idea of blood splattering five steps.

These are exactly what Fu Likang said about the magic obstacles.

Admittedly, he quit drugs. However, I couldn't quit the indifference to life that was hidden deep in my heart.

The conversation deepened, and a bottle of wine was drunk again.

Fu Likang's eyes began to cloud, and there was no focus. Han Dongren almost leaned on the sofa to support his body.

It seems that I have never talked in such a way, all over the world, not about identity, not about business.

As he spoke, Fu Likang's voice became smaller and quieter, until the snoring came, and the person lay on the sofa and fell asleep directly.

The wrinkles on his face were deeper, and Han Dong's mustard for him spread out strangely.

He was very naïve, so naïve that he hated it to this day because of some things.

But what if you are in the position of Fu Likang.

Relieved, he walked out of the horns completely.

There is no time to gamble with Fu Likang on these unwarranted angers, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life one day, he can be sure.

I wanted to stand up and help Jiang Wenrong clean up the dishes, but Jiang Wenrong opened her hand: "You also hurry up and sleep, the plane at three o'clock is right, I'll call you when the time comes." ”

Han Dong shook his drowsy head, got up with a smile and grabbed Jiang Wenrong's arm: "Auntie, I can't sleep." You rest, I'll do it. ”

Jiang Wenrong couldn't resist: "Then you should be careful." ”

"I'm not drunk......"

Jiang Wenrong was too lazy to dismantle Han Dong, who was swaying when he walked, helped her husband cover a blanket, and sat back on the sofa to watch Han Dong busy.

In a trance, I had an illusion that the tip of my nose was pantothenic.

Time seems to have gone back to the time when I first met Han Dong.

A half-grown child, restrained, nervous, simple, diligent, and does not like to talk...... It's distressing to be sensible, and it's not like a peer of his age at all.