Chapter 642: Hot Blood

Because the circuit is not very smooth, coupled with the savings of the Miao people, after nightfall, looking at Xiongjiazhai from the outside, in front of the village, the lights and shadows of the trees are swaying, as if the demons are dancing wildly, only an old man, standing still like Mount Tai at the entrance of the village' gate, not affected by the environment at all.

"The old man is really not simple!" He Wenzhuo muttered in Yang Guo's ear. In fact, it was not the first time they had seen Xiong Kehu, Yang Guo had introduced them to each other during the first two transports, but at that time, Xiong Kehu was like an ordinary old man in the crowd of mountain people, and there was no sense of threat.

And now Xiong Kehu, although his beard is white, although his body is also a little shrunk, but the pen is 'stiff' and 'stiff' in the mountain wind, as if he is the majestic mountain behind him, the momentum is restrained, but he still feels majestic.

He Wenzhuo is not a martial arts master, his feelings are not deep, and the deepest feeling is that Meng San is 'confused' by this martial idiot, his eyes suddenly widened, and the 'fine' light came out like a searchlight. Meng San couldn't bother to entangle Yang Guo anymore, and Old Man Xiong was like a magnet that attracted him deeply.

Yang Guo smiled, didn't pay attention to these violent maniacs, he took the lead in moving the remaining computers to the ancestral hall, which is also a Miao stilted building, but the style is more simple and solemn, because the school is being overhauled, so the ancestral hall deliberately vacated these precious computers as a warehouse.

"Baba!" Xiong Xiaolin couldn't pull it, Qiqi ran all the way and threw herself into her father's arms, she pouted her little mouth and said, "It's dark, Qiqi is so scared!" โ€

Just now, the little guy has been wanting to follow his father down the mountain, but Yang Guo has to carry so many boxes, how can he have time to take care of her, so please Xiong Xiaolin control Qiqi, although Qiqi didn't cry and make a fuss, xt full works download/

Regardless of the dirtiness on his body, he would have to take a shower later, Yang Guo hugged the 'girl' with a smile and said, "Oh, isn't Dad back?" โ€

"Haha! Yang Guo, you don't have the guts of a girl! My Xiao Chen dared to sleep alone when he was more than two years old! He Wenzhuo next to him said with a smile.

"How can it be compared?" Yang Guo said angrily, "Qiqi is a 'girl' child!" Besides, she's only one and a half years old, and she's still far from being two years old! โ€

Yang Guo secretly slandered himself, it is estimated that Brother He is too 'hairy', and when he came back from the army, he wanted to hug his sister-in-law and do something embarrassing, and then threw his own son in the next room!

He Wenzhuo smiled: "Only one and a half years old? I forgot, Kiki has grown so big, and your sister-in-law used to say that Qiqi grew up drinking imported 'milk' powder, and she developed 'very' fast. โ€

"Kiki, do you still know your uncle?" It is estimated that he came back from a wall on the side of the old man Xiong Kehu, Meng San ran back to Yang Guo in a 'confused' way, and when he saw Qiqi who had changed into a Miao suit, he greeted with a smile.

The ancestral hall was still very bright, but Qiqi still looked at Meng San's 'confused' for a while, Meng San's 'confused' thought that Qiqi couldn't recognize him, but Qiqi giggled, she pulled Yang Guo's collar, pointed at Meng San's 'confused' and smiled: "I recognize!" You got into a fight with Baba and got spanked by your dad! โ€

Meng San's black face turned red, he scratched his head in embarrassment, he didn't expect Qiqi to remember him, and Qiqi actually remembered the scene two months ago - Yang Guo came to the barracks to play, and a flick of his 'leg' 'pumped' him who jumped in the air! What a shame and a big loss! Didn't you see the few evil-eyed guys around you covering their mouths and laughing?

Yang Guo also wanted to laugh, but he was too embarrassed to laugh, so he could only pat Qiqi's little head and criticize: "Qiqi, don't 'mess around' and say, this is Uncle Meng." โ€

"Kiki didn't say 'mess', Kiki remembers!" Kiki said unconvinced, grabbing her father's chin and shaking it around.

After the trouble, Xiong Kehu invited these heroes from afar (according to his words) to his house for dinner, of course, the meal is commonplace, and the only highlight is the horn wine.

Horn wine, this word has to be taken apart, the horn is the Miao people made of buffalo horn carved carving, the appearance of the 'fine' vessel, the wine is glutinous rice aging, but also the Miao people's most proud creation.

Yang Guo didn't drink before, Xiong Kehu had the heart to entertain no one appreciated, this time, he saw that these tempered big men were all heroes in the wine, so he brought up a jar of 20-year-old wine from the cellar, poured out the fragrance is rich, the 'color' is brown and yellow like diluted honey, and the greedy Xiong San clapped his hands and shouted good wine without drinking!

Before drinking, it must have to go through the etiquette of the Miao people, a few gorgeously dressed girls holding horn cups, one person fed a sip of wine, except for Yang Guo, who is not a drop of wine, no one else is allowed to refuse, even the worst amount of alcohol 'fat' dragon drank a glass.

"Good wine, good wine!" He Wenzhuo took a dry mouthful, closed his eyes and savored it for a long time before nodding in praise.

After two rounds of drinking, the 'fat' dragon and Cai Simin both got into the table in a daze, and Xiong Kehu had just started chatting with a few fighters.

"At this time, you are all called special forces, and at that time, I was a scout in Qingyishui, and there was such a name as special forces, but no one liked to use it." Xiong Kehu said hesitantly, "We are the kind of scouts who fly on the grass, haunt at night, and quietly let you see Hades!" โ€

He Wenzhuo raised his glass and said adoringly: "Old man, you are a big hero, who hasn't heard of your tuba in our special operations brigade!" The top ten soldier kings in the southwest, with outstanding military achievements, are our idols until now! โ€

"Haha!" Xiong Kehu was still quite useful, but he still pretended to be modest and said, "This is all in the past!" โ€

"When I was a child, my father told me about you! He also participated in that war at that time, and I heard that when the squad returned to China, the general's mansion of the South Vietnamese State still pasted the spell of your reconnaissance troops, and he was afraid that you would kill them in the middle of the night and serve them to a pot. Ha ha! He Wenzhuo recalled with longing.

"Your father is also a soldier? Which troops? Xiong Kehu asked with interest.

"He was from the first battalion of the third regiment of the 663rd Brigade of the Southwest Military Region at that time, and you may not have heard of it." He Wenzhuo waved his hand and said, "At that time, my father was still young, but he just followed the veteran in a daze, and fortunately came back alive." โ€

Xiong Kehu really hadn't heard of it, but he patted the table and said in an 'excited' tone: "Your father is also a good man!" To fight a war is to rush just and 'pee' and 'pants' before anyone else's shells go off, and still fight an egg/egg? โ€

Xiong Kehu probably didn't expect that He Jiuming, who he praised as a hero, was now the No. 1 officer of the Yangcheng Military Region, right? However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care much.

The rice wine is aged, the degree is very high, He Wenzhuo also drank too much, he raised his glass and shouted: "What the old man said is that 'urine' and 'pants' are still beaten with eggs/eggs!" Charge! Charge! โ€

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