On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, Wu Liang took Su Qing, Yuan Mei, and Xiao Nan back to Pingshan Prison and rented a few rooms in the hotel as temporary accommodation. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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A few prison guards standing guard at the door, who were his former friends, were suddenly stunned when they saw him, and they didn't care about discipline, they screamed a few times, and rushed towards him.

The three monkeys were almost frightened, it was the first time to see such a dangerous human being for so long, but Wu Liang didn't care, stretched out his arms, and let his fist fall on him.

Ten minutes later, many former friends had already rushed over, and more than a dozen people came one after another, and they couldn't help but be a little excited when they saw Wu Liang, after all, the relationship of ten or twenty years is not so easy to fade.

"You kid, we have basically been married for the past two years, and you don't give a letter, so that our buddies still think that you don't recognize us people" The leader is a tall man, who is almost thirty years old, knocked on Wu Liang's shoulder and said heartily.

"It's not an accident, I almost couldn't come back in the first two years, I missed the wedding of my brothers, I will bring my own banquet and make amends to my brothers" Wu Liang smiled and arched his hand, his psychological face was warm.

"We also know that you kid is doing big things, although we buddies don't understand, but just be careful, what do you need to say, as long as we are here, then there will be no problem" Someone patted him on the shoulder and said, and the others also nodded their heads to show their attitude.

There was a substitute guard who came out to take a look, and he didn't know why he asked carefully, and he immediately understood, and he didn't bother them, and the prison director's nephew came back to see a friend, who dared to say anything.

There are a lot of happy things, this family gave birth to a daughter, and the buddy got married for a few days, or the daughter-in-law is pregnant, maybe it's the New Year, and no one wants to say anything unhappy.

But after all, it was unavoidable, and when the interest fell, his voice also became low: "Xiaoliang, Grandpa Luo and Grandpa Wang have gone several times, and they are all worried about you when they leave."

"Yes, two years ago, before Grandpa Luo closed his eyes, he was still looking at the door, waiting for you to come back," someone added.

"Uncle Shi too", "Uncle Zhao too", "Uncle Zhang and Grandpa Xiao Wang, who left at the beginning of the year", ...... Heavy people said one after another, and there were already more than a dozen people in a short time.

Wu Liang listened to everyone in a daze, and could only feel the chaos in his mind, and in an instant, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, and a clear figure appeared in front of him in front of him.

Grandpa Luo, who is tall but very thin, is proficient in thirteen Chinese and is a real genius, and he is imprisoned mainly because some people think that he is suspected of being a spy and is afraid of retaliation against him abroad, which can be regarded as disguised protection.

It was he who was responsible for Wu Liang's childhood, all the basic language learning, and Wu Liang spent a lot of time by his side since he was four years old, just like his own grandson.

"Xiao Liang, the greatest thing in the world is words and language, and the main reason why human beings can survive in the survival of the fittest in nature is this" The tall and elegant old man said to Wu Liang.

The young Wu Liang nodded dumbfounded, his face was full of expressions that he didn't realize the Ming calendar, and then began to learn every day, starting from the alphabet of each language, to the proficient conversation, as if it happened yesterday.

Immediately afterwards, someone broke into Wu Liang's eyes: "Xiao Liang, although art is not necessary for human survival, but to become a noble person and a high-grade person, it is indispensable for this thing" The grinning Uncle Shi didn't pay attention to Grandpa Luo's eyes at all, and instilled in Wu Liang his own.

"What is a person of good taste?" Wu Liang stretched out his finger and wanted to put it in his mouth, but when he saw the other Uncle Zhang in the room, he obediently put it down.

Uncle Zhang, who looked fierce and vicious, showed a satisfied smile on his face, and gave Wu Liang a thumbs up, and then Wu Liang himself smiled happily.

"Xiao Zhang Xiaoliang is still a child, don't be so strict" A thin old man came out on the other side, looking at the black-faced man and saying dissatisfied.

"Hey, let's have a few old bones, I don't know if I can see Xiao Liang grow up that day, so I still want to teach him as much as I know about it, and I won't suffer a loss when I go out in the future" The person who spoke was also a man, who seemed to be only in his fifties surnamed Zhao, who was said to be the top leader of a hidden regiment, and later violated the order of the anti-Japanese war field, and killed all the more than 300 captives on the spot and was locked up here.

The figure shook suddenly, Wu Liang almost fainted on the ground, and Su Qing next to him hurriedly supported him, and all around him were worried eyes.

"Okay, let's have a party another day, I'm too tired to toss these days, let's go back and rest early" Wu Liang barely smiled on his face, and said sorry to a few people.

"Xiaoliang, you're okay, don't hold back if you have anything, just say it if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, we all grew up with bare butts, and you can't laugh at you" The man at the head said with a worried face.

"It's really okay, I can figure it out, I'll see you tomorrow, we'll rest first today" Wu Liang said and turned around and hurried towards the hotel, and Su Qing and the others hurriedly followed.

The others looked at the sky and the sun, but it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, they looked at each other, and they didn't know who took the lead and sighed, and they all lowered their heads and walked towards the prison.

Back in the hotel, Wu Liang locked himself in the bedroom, and Su Qing and the others sat in the hall, and no one spoke.

Sitting on the bed, leaning on the quilt, Wu Liang looked up at the ceiling, the light line was very dim without turning on, but the shadowy light seemed to be able to take him back to the past.

Tears swirled in his eyes, Wu Liang let him flow down his cheeks, felt his powerful heart twitching, turned over and plunged into the quilt, covered his head, and let out a low wail in his throat.

Although the soundproofing of the hotel is not bad, Su Qing and the others are also monks now, so they can naturally hear the voice coming from Wu Liang, sobbing intermittently, like a child who has been wronged but has no place to speak.

Everyone became quieter and quieter, and at this time, thinking about it carefully, how many things Wu Liang was carrying, whether it was the expectations of the elders or his own ideals, these were secondary.

Just like the emperors and generals, Wu Liang bears the responsibilities that have been passed down for thousands of years, carries the pressure of this nation and country, and also has to protect other people who have not grown up and speed up their growth.

Longyuan Group has grown to the present, it seems that Wu Liang has not participated much, but as long as there are a few core personnel, all know how much Wu Liang has paid in it, and without Wu Liang, there would be no current Longyuan Group.

Then there are the expectations of the elders, how many people in this prison have pressed their ideals on Wu Liang, none of them knows, but they can know that they are definitely not a few.

Just like these people, in order to be able to let them live in peace, live happily, and do what they want to do, just like after returning from a few battles with the Dark Council this time, Wu Liang's cultivation became more and more hard, that is, he knew that he was not strong enough, and he was still too far away from his goal.

Usually he looks a little bad, and he always has a faint smile on his face, no matter what happens, as long as he sees the expression on his face, he will instantly calm down, whether it is Su Qing or Yuan Mei, they have all had this experience.

It's a pity that no one seems to have ever said this to Wu Liang, maybe only when he is with Zhang Ye and others, Wu Liang will be truly relaxed, after all, music is what he really likes, when singing on stage, Wu Liang's charm of full devotion can be resisted by no one.

In the evening, when the sun had already set, Wu Liang came to the hotel and saw Su Qing and the others, and they didn't speak to each other, and after pointing to the room, they understood each other.

"Hey, I just came back and said these things, it's my fault" The man who was the first to talk about this matter, his face was full of self-blame.

"Where can I blame you, Xiao Liang himself also needs to vent, and then call him out for a few drinks," the leader patted him on the shoulder and said.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Liang came out of the room, it seemed that there was nothing to do, looked at the people who stood up in unison and said, "Let's go and drink."

So a group of men colluded and left, Su Qing wanted to follow, but he was stopped by Yuan Mei, and soon understood, with a smile on his face.

There is a hot pot restaurant near the prison, Wu Liang and they often came here in the past, and as the Pingshan Xiaobawang gang, they are naturally very famous here.

It's rare in the past few years, but the boss still saw it at a glance, and greeted him with a smile on his face, and the spare box was naturally available, and it was quickly cleaned up.

"Come, brothers, let's go for a bottle first"

"I'm here to do it, and when I came out, I asked my wife for leave"

"My wife said it too."

"Hahaha... If it's done, no one can be left."

Thirteen men, whether they still maintain their abdominal muscles or already have a small belly, picked up the beer bottle one after another and raised their necks.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant quickly sent things up, and he didn't even need to order food, anyway, some of them were reliable, and so many people were not afraid of large amounts, not to mention that although these people were domineering, they didn't have any bad habits, and they were still very trustworthy.

"Xiao Liang hasn't seen him for so many years, even if I invited these two beers, come and I will go with Xiao Liang, a few years ago, Lao Luo and they were talking about you" The boss raised the beer bottle with sadness, and left after slugging and wiping his mouth, although he wanted to sit down and pull a few words, but now that the business is just right, he is also very busy.

Two bottles of beer went down, and the boss said this, Wu Liang, who had been holding back all afternoon, finally couldn't help it, lay on the table, and cried with his throat