Chapter 232: Secret

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Whoever has a big dream is the first to know, I know it in my life. The grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the day outside the window is late. In Mr. Luo's poem, the comfort and leisure of sleeping until you wake up naturally are vividly expressed, and there is also a kind of detachment that peeks through the red dust. Of course, this poem is about Mr. Wolong, not Long Dashao.

Long Leiyan never recited poetry when he got up, and when the sun shone on the bed, he woke up and sat lazily on the bed to digest last night's events.

I don't know who called the police, the police came very quickly, Long Dashao and the brothers had already run away, leaving a group of unlucky people who kept wailing and all entered the bureau. After a while, the small courtyard was lively again, and the banquet continued, and it was not until late in the evening that everyone was drunk that it dispersed.

Feng Di, the virtuous Danyangzi who drank like a bear, took Long Leiyan's hand and cried: "I finally have a local tyrant who spends a lot of money to be a friend!"

Long Leiyan snickered, where is he a local tyrant, the banknotes he scattered were all made by Weishen, and after half an hour, those banknotes will turn into a pile of dark banknotes, which is estimated to scare the people who grab the banknotes.

Li Xiaojian was also drunk with a saber and gun when he left, and his tongue was not good enough to speak: "Brother Song, the pot didn't mean you, you saw the pot clearly when you fought, it was a god horse, fight in a mess, turn around and you have time to come to the barracks, the pot will guide you well, practice from scratch, such a shame, understand?"

Long Leiyan thought it was true, he had always been a wild man, he had never systematically practiced martial arts, and with Li Xiaojian, a high-ranking man in the army, he really couldn't ask for it, so he immediately nodded again and again to make an appointment.

Li Xiaojian was helped out by several team members, walked a few steps and turned around and pointed: "It's a shame to fight indiscriminately! Lose the face of our soldiers!"

Long Leiyan drank garlic under his feet all night, and when they walked away, he staggered back to the yard. Cheap female ticket Liu Shuaichen had already drunk and went back to his room. Wang Bo is helping the baby clean up the mess, looking at his courteous appearance, nine out of ten is the idea of beating the baby. Wang Li obediently brought a bowl of things to Long Leiyan, and said softly: "Mung bean paste, hangover!"

This girl always looks like a cold fan who is not allowed to enter, and she usually nods her head very reservedly when she meets, but today she is courteous, why is this? Is she so handsome that she can't be repeated?

Wang Li in front of her, bowed slightly, revealing a touch of tender white skin from the dark black V-neck T-shirt, the slender waist is like a willow branch in the wind, the buttocks wrapped in denim shorts are rounded, and the ivory slender legs.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Li's pretty face turned red when she was watched, she lowered her head tightly, and her eyebrows frowned like a distant mountain.

Long Dashao, who was in a slightly drunken state, grinned and blurted out a sentence: "Look at what you're afraid of, and you can't see if you're pregnant!"

Wang Li's eyebrows were raised, her face turned even redder, and she saw that anger was written all over her cheeks, and in an instant, her face returned to normal, and she said softly: "Is there something to trouble you?"

Long Leiyan knew that she must have something serious to do if she was so abnormal, but she couldn't help but joke: "If the concubine is invited, I will never allow it!"

Puff - Wang Li was happy, and was just about to speak, when suddenly the courtyard door was pushed open, and two tall middle-aged men came in.

These two people had a thick evil aura on their bodies, Wang Li was so frightened that she chuckled in her heart, and lowered her head to hide behind Long Leiyan.

Why did the two of them get here? The people who came were none other than Uncle Dumb and the taxi driver named Wanbo Road. Long Leiyan was already full of doubts, why did the two of them appear on the edge of the Houhe, why did the dumb fifth uncle, who had not spoken for many years, open his mouth to speak?

These questions were originally going to be asked clearly, but I didn't expect the two of them to fall into the net.

The dark red flames under the barbecue grill are bright and dark, and the golden roast lamb exudes an enticing aroma. Long Leiyan sat next to him and cut the mutton with a knife and handed it to the two uncles.

The dumb fifth uncle, who was addicted to alcohol, didn't eat vegetables, picked up a bottle of Moutai and poured it, his throat stirred and made a series of knocking sounds, and a pound of liquor bottomed out. The dumb fifth uncle let out a sip of wine, and his half-closed eyes were very useful, reminiscing about the strong aroma of wine.

This wine was brought by Qiao Nianqiang last time, and there are still more than half a box left, Long Leiyan and Wan Bolu also have a bottle each, Long Leiyan just took a symbolic sip, he drank too much tonight, and he was a little stuck. Wang Li originally had something to say, but it was cut off, so she had to return to her room in a huff.

"I haven't drunk this good wine for many years!" The dumb fifth uncle sat there like a lion entrenched in his territory, and after a sigh, a hoarse voice sounded: "Isn't it strange that I can suddenly speak?"

At this moment, Long Leiyan could only stay awake by shaking his head, and said his question: "Why did you go to Houhe at night?

The dumb fifth uncle picked up another bottle from the box, took a big sip like drinking mineral water, and then said: "My vocal cords are injured, which affects my pronunciation, so I usually don't say it, and at my age, I find that sometimes some words are superfluous!"

Long Leiyan cut off a piece of fatty mutton, put it on a white porcelain plate and handed it to the dumb fifth uncle.

Dumb Wu swallowed it in one gulp, and said: "This Wan Bolu and your father are also comrades-in-arms, you call Uncle Sheng is not a loss, the two of us knew a few days ago that you made an appointment with someone to open the film, and I don't worry about going with you at night, as for the person who is alone with you, you just treat him as if he never appeared, and it is estimated that he will not show up in the future!"

Long Leiyan took the wine bottle and touched it with the two of them, and said, "Thank you, but I always feel that Fifth Uncle you seem to have something to tell me." ”

Dumb Wu and Wan Bolu glanced at each other, and Wan Bolu said: "Fifth brother is hard to speak, let me talk about it!"

Wan Bolu lit a cigarette and stared up at the night sky for a long time before continuing: "Did Brother Rong leave a photo frame? The photo is a group photo of our comrades-in-arms!"

The old man left something behind, Long Lei Yan naturally knew everything about it, and nodded immediately.

Wan Bolu said, "Can you take a look?"

Long Lei Yan groaned, and said in his heart that after all, it was a relic left by the old man, how could he show it to people casually? Besides, he didn't explain the purpose, and he always felt weird.

Dumb Wu interjected: "Boy, can you trust me?"

The only friend who had been in close contact with the old man before his death was the dumb fifth uncle, and Long Leiyan also regarded him as an elder, and immediately said: "What did the fifth uncle say, I'll go and get it, you sit down for a while!"

Dumb Wu stood up with the wine bottle and said, "Let's go together, some things are better hidden!"

There were still three tenants living in the courtyard, which was indeed not a secret, so Long Leiyan made a gesture of invitation, took the two of them into the hall, and found the photo frame from the dark compartment after a while. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.