Chapter 100: Counting into Counting (3)
Rubbing his cramped chin, Ren Qing turned around and left with a black face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Rat Bao and Lu Jingqing glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
When they first met Ren Qing, Ren Qing was just an ordinary private, standing guard in the unit near Lujia Village.
Children, they are all running around when they play, no matter where they go, where they can't go. When Rat Bao and Lu Jingqing were children, they often sneaked into the army to play, and sometimes they could sneak into the kitchen to steal something to eat.
As soon as the two of them were arrested, Ren Qing, who was in charge of guarding the gate, had to be punished. But after the punishment, what can you do with two little kids who are still tied to their food pockets? Fight, can't fight; Scold, I don't understand. In the end, I can only send it back, at most two sentences to the parents.
However, on the second day of the "escort" back, the two little ghosts came to the army again and playing, and they also knew how to attack the east and west, divert the tiger from the mountain, and surround Wei to save Zhao...... and many other strategies, it seems that if you don't sneak in, you won't give up!
So Ren Qing had to be punished every day, and when he sent the child home after the punishment, he reprimanded the parents, and the parents who were blamed beat the child, and the child who was beaten was angry and went back the next day...... The two sides tossed until the end, and the result was that the cooks in the kitchen would leave two big chicken legs for the children every day! (Highlights here)
The "friendship" between the two sides was forged in such a long and tragic struggle and counter-struggle, and it was not until the two little ghosts went to elementary school that this farce finally ended.
Full of memories and melancholy about "history", Ren Qing brought the two into the battalion headquarters.
This time, the temporary stationing site is an alcohol factory, covering an area of 220,000 square meters, with 1,500 employees, and is one of the key units of Yanbei Industrial Park, but after the end of the world, it has also become one of the key disaster areas of the zombie tide.
Now that the factory has been captured by the military, all the buildings have naturally been requisitioned by them.
Ren Qing turned left and right and walked around several buildings to an office building, skipped a few soldiers who greeted him, and led Rat Bao and Lu Jingqing to a small office.
The communicator quickly brought three cups of tea, and then Ren Qing closed the door, sat on the other side of the desk and watched the two without speaking.
Under Ren Qing's gaze, Rat Bao and Lu Jingqing started a heated discussion with a cup of hot tea.
Rat Bao said: "This seems to be Tieguanyin." ā
Lu Jingqing was extremely contemptuous: "Are you color blind? Tieguanyin is a green, yellow-green or golden-yellow tea soup, which is obviously orange-yellow, and it is a big red robe. ā
Rat Bao was puzzled: "Isn't the big red robe?" ā
Lu Jingqing was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked, "Then what color do you say oolong tea is?" ā
Rat Bao replied as a matter of course: "Black! ā
Lu Jingqing: "......" is terrible if you don't have common sense.
"Ahem!" Ren Qing cleared his throat.
The room was silent for five seconds.
Rat Bao looked at Lu Jingqing from head to toe and said, "Qingqing, where did you buy this dress, it seems to be a little shorter, right?" ā
The ankles are exposed, and men are such terrifying creatures that they can grab any clothes and put them on their bodies.
Lu Jingqing said with disdain again: "Nonsense, can it be short after four years?" Do you think I'm like you, but I've been at the same altitude for years? ā
Rat Bao: Convex, can we still quarrel happily?
"Ahem!" Ren Qing coughed twice.
The room was quiet again for five seconds.
This time, Lu Jingqing spoke first: "Is there any rain leakage in your house?" ā
Rat Bao was still angry about the height problem just now, so he replied quietly: "No." ā
Lu Jingqing said enviously: "It's better to have a big house, unlike our small houses, which don't repair and repair the walls and roof leaks every year." ā
Rat Bao glanced at him: "Then you can cultivate it, aren't you a migrant worker?" SD Lan Xiang graduated, right? How can you know all day long that you are building a house for someone else, but your own house is left there and leaking? ā
Ren Qing finally got impatient, and slapped his palm on the table: "Enough, are you waiting for food, clothing, housing and transportation to finish talking, and you still want to discuss the society and people's livelihood?!" ā
Seeing that they couldn't hide, the two of them immediately buried their heads very honestly, and even the amplitude of their heads was exactly the same.
Ren Qing pointed at the rat treasure: "You, this is the end of the world, do you know the end of the world?" There are zombies and strange beasts everywhere, what is a girl doing if she doesn't stay at home and runs around? It's a war year, do you think it's still the same as a time of peace? It's not light or heavy, and the troops are stationed at the same point as they dare to trespass, don't you see the sign prohibiting entry outside? ā
Rat Bao's chin was pressed against his chest, with a look of deep repentance.
"And you!" Ren Qing turned his spearhead and aimed at Lu Jingqing, "What do you look like when you're dirty, and what's going on with your hair!" How old is this year, I haven't even been twenty years old, what kind of white hair is dyed! What I hate most about you young people is this, we Chinese people should be black hair and black eyes, don't have anything to do, just have a red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, you are more virtuous, all white! ā
Lu Jingqing's chin was pressed against his chest, and he repented deeply +1.
"Alright, don't pretend to me!" Ren Qing's big hand slapped the table again, this time with all his strength, slamming the table loudly, and Xiao Wu, the communicator standing outside guarding the door, was startled, "I still don't know the urine of the two of you, don't give me all these things again, hurry up and say, what are you two stinky little ghosts doing here?" ā
The room was quiet for a minute.
"Woo......" Rat Bao suddenly cried, "Uncle Ren, my father ran away with a junior, my mother was angry, and the family really couldn't open the pot and had to come out to hunt corpses by themselves, but even so, there were still people bullying me." ā
Then she briefly recounted what had happened before, and continued to cry: "I wanted to go back by myself in a fit of anger, but I didn't expect to come around here." ā
After finishing speaking, her tears slipped down like balls, dripping on the desk, making small splashes.
Ren Qing's brows twisted into an iron bump, "What you said is true?" ā
I don't know if it's true to ask others to bully Rat Bao, or if it's true that Rat Bao is lost.
Lu Jingqing didn't know where to take out a tissue, handed it to Rat Bao, and said in the same depressed mood: "Uncle Ren, what the third aunt said is true, I was just worried that she would do something stupid alone, so I chased after her." ā
Ren Qing's face was very serious...... Pumped very seriously.
He held back a smile vigorously, he had almost forgotten the relationship between the two people after not seeing each other for more than ten years, and every time he heard this title, he felt a special sense of joy.
"You wait."
Ren Qing took out his mobile phone and walked to the window to dial the phone and said a few words.
After a few minutes, Ren Qing took out his mobile phone again and looked at it, and received a small video, although there was no dubbing, it was enough to prove that what Rat Bao said was true.