Fu Chenxue didn't say a word, walked to the pile of logs, lightly stretched her ape arms, picked up the logs that five or six men could barely lift, threw them twice in the air, and threw them a few feet away like a windmill, "boom" - the logs slammed into the ground, shaking the cabin. Fu Chenxue threw three logs in a row, Hu Anqing hurriedly stopped him, and if he threw it like this, the small wooden house would have to fall apart.

"Damn, that's a pervert—" Juan cleared the shock and shock, his open mouth could fit an ostrich egg. He finally understood why "Huzi" was so afraid of Fu Chenxue, think about it, for a guy who came out of the lions and wolves, what is a dog? From the conversation, he felt that Fu Chenxue must have a lot of secrets, and these secrets were not something he could ask, it was not easy for Fu Chenxue to tell him so much, which showed that Fu Chenxue trusted him enough.

The next few days were easy, the two of them either studied kung fu, or chatted nonsense in the sea and sky, or took the "tiger" to the mountains and forests to hunt hares. Juan Qing has experienced a hundred battles, his experience is all exchanged for blood, and he told Fu Chenxue these things without reservation, and after a period of time, Fu Chenxue has indeed benefited a lot. One day, when Hu Anqing talked about the fate of these people, he was a little sad. To be honest, the subsidies given by the state after people like them are discharged from the army are not small, but this money is not enough to solve their worries, especially those soldiers who have a small family are even more difficult. Nowadays, prices are soaring, houses, cars, children, supporting the elderly, and ushering in send-offs, where does not need money? That amount of retirement money is definitely not enough. They have been soldiers for many years, except for fighting and playing with guns, there is no other means of making a living, after leaving the familiar barracks, psychological loss is secondary, and the biggest trouble is that they are incompatible with the outside world. In the noisy city, the explosion of cannonballs and the beastly howl of the charge still ringed in my ears, and what I saw in my eyes was still the smoke clouds filled with the rain of bullets and the scattered stumps and severed arms. In such a state, if you can't find a suitable way to relieve the pressure in your heart, the result will be very terrible, either collapse in isolation, or die in decadence and poverty, or even break your original oath, take up arms, sell drugs, kill people, or mix into the underworld, and eventually become the scum of society.

Hearing Hu Anqing's heavy sigh from the bottom of his heart, Fu Chenxue didn't speak for a long time, yes, people like Hu Anqing used to be the elite of the squadron, and they worked hard for the country in the first half of their lives, but who will take care of the second half of their lives? Do heroes shed blood and then shed tears?

In the past few days, Fu Chenxue has received a lot of calls from Ye Rong, Dai Qing and others, and they are very worried about Fu Chenxue, so they have to come to "Qingpu". Fu Chenxue told them that they were fine here, so they didn't have to worry about him, and they didn't let them come anyway. Ye Rong cried several times on the phone, but was still blocked back by Fu Chenxue. During this time, Lin Banxiang also called to inquire about the situation, and Fu Chenxue was very clever and perfunctory. On Friday night, Fu Chenxue received a call from Lin Qianxue, and Lin Qianxue asked, "Brother Chenxue, where are you?" ”

Fu Chenxue replied casually: "I'm ...... in the company."

Lin Qianxue said dissatisfied: "Lie - I went to the 'Thousand Miles of Chronicles' to look for you, and they said that you were not there at all......"