Lieutenant's office barracks.

Hu Hai lay on the kang and snorted in pain. Who knows anyone's suffering, do you think he will be fine if he looks at all his beards and tails? His injuries are not good, his father is not distressed, his mother is not distressed, and his brother is not distressed, is there anyone more pitiful than him in this world?

Yes? Yes? Yes? Am I a bundle of firewood?

Hou Er looked at Hu Hai, who couldn't stop humming, and put down the footwashing water for him dissatisfied. He is also a teenager at home, and when he arrives at the barracks, he becomes Hu Hai's servant, where can he be reasonable?

"Little boy, do you wash it or not, if you don't wash it in a hurry, I want to go back to the shop to rest, and I'm tired for a day."

Hu Hai twisted his eyebrows, stopped humming, and rolled his eyes to look at Hou Er. His mother's, this is for your face, do you know, there are thousands of sergeants in the barracks, which one do I ask to help me fetch water, and they don't rush to slap me?

This glance made Hou Er discouraged, and he didn't say that he wouldn't wait?

But, little boy, are you my father?

"You go out and ask the black-faced Song if he can take a day off, the cook in this barracks is too bad. And this kang board, can this sleep people? Ask him directly, if I bring the girl, how much is the right amount for him? ”

Hou Er said "oh" and went out.

He walked slowly up to the hut, walked slowly for a while, and turned back. Hu Hai was already dozing off.

"Little boy, that black-faced Song ignored me, saying that he had something to find him, and he only took care of training."

Hu Hai snorted, now he was dozing and couldn't take care of anything.

Hou Er waited to show it, but after waiting for the snoring to get up, he scolded "your mother's Huhai" with hatred in his heart, bent down to pick up the footwashing water, and took it out.

The sound of someone snickering sounded behind him. They were all watching his jokes.

He pulled a face and went back to the bunk. This is a military camp, and he and Hu Hai are in the same shop, but there are only a few people apart.

Looking for the black-faced Song, does he have the guts? One sentence is not right, to death training, which fool sent him to the door to let him toss?

Delicious, soft covering, pretty girl, think beautiful!

In this shop, we finally enjoy the same treatment as the prince.

The next morning, Hu Hai remembered what happened last night, greetings two, and Hou two replied yesterday, if you don't believe it, ask blackface Song, as long as you have the guts.

Hu Hai looked to the side angrily, the black-faced Song was really able to eat, and stuck his head in the basin like a pig. But his face really looks like an owl, with big eyes and a thief, and he can see clearly when he is lazy. This guy is still a tendon, you said that you are a tun chief and the prince What is true, if you stand for a while, will you be paid less money? He just said: "The above has explained, and you have an opinion to talk to the top." ”

Above, which top? There is still a top, and the top is his emperor Laozi, how dare he say more than half a word of justification? This time, he really made him angry.

My father said, "If you have ambition, you can practice your skills, and you can also set up a ring, and be a person who dares to challenge and be beaten!" "He's been working hard these days, and he wants to get that Mao Dun off the platform.

However, father, the son of the emperor has enough spare strength, how do the sons feel that they will be worn short for a day here, and when you want to see your son, the sons have become a piece of powder, and you can't put it away if you want to!

The black-faced Song finished eating, wiped his mouth, and looked at Hu Hai. He had already discovered the unfriendly white-eyed ren'er. "Snort", a waste, but think of yourself as a character!

"Get up, go to the school field, put the pair in two, and the horns will be off!"

The sergeants went out in twos and threes. Hou Er also stood up, Hu Hai couldn't get up, he didn't plan to be late, he had already understood the result of being late.

Hu Hai stretched out a hand, and Hou Er caught it. Just more than 100 catties, why is it so delicate? Little boy, you made egg whites!

Put it in pairs. Blackface Song assigned a large man to Hu Hai. There are only about 50 people in total, and this big guy is a technical pacesetter.

Hu Hai's little shoulders tightened, and he put it down again, this black-faced Song was going to toss him to death.

In an instant, several thoughts came to his mind:

Fight to the end like Maudun, and play the ambition and majesty of the royal son.

Let the other party get him out of the trauma, and he just went home to recuperate. took the opportunity to splash the black-faced Song with feces and urine, so that his future in the army was ruined.

Find a reason to make trouble, don't do it, what do you like!

……

Before he could finish his thoughts, the big man pounced. He hurried up.

Joke, can the royal children back down?

Damn, the result of not flinching is to fall to the ground like a pocket.

Once, twice, three times, ......, and fell in a different way. Fall on your back, chest on your back, fall on your side, get on your knees, and land your nose on the ground......

Hou Er saw that he was pitiful, came over to pull him, he looked at the folds of Hou Er's thin face, ignored the hand, and closed his eyes. Now, he wants to lie on his stomach, and as long as he doesn't get up, there will be no next fall. Do whatever you like, that's it!

"All of them, the whole team is in the ranks, and the technology is reviewed!" Blackface Song issued an order.

The sergeants patted the dirt on their bodies and quickly entered the ranks.

Only Hu Hai lay on the ground, like a bundle of scattered firewood.

"Wu Zhenghong, go see where he is broken, and drag him up if he doesn't."

The big man Wu Zhenghong went over, he gave his hand, how could he not know, Hu Hai was not broken anywhere, this is the little boy who is coquettish!

Nima, do you think I'm your father?

He squatted down and pinched his legs, Hu Hai was so painful that he jumped up from the ground, "Damn, can you light it?" ”

"Report to the tun chief, he got up on his own."

The sergeants couldn't help but snicker.

Hu Hai was so angry that his face turned green, and he only had one thought now: a fire burned this military camp, and burned this black-faced Song even blacker.

But Hu Hai will always be a giant of imagination and a dwarf of behavior.

He knew he was a gut man. As soon as he met such a tenacious person, he felt sorry from his heart. Stroking his legs in the dark night, he thought about the reactions of all parties after the incident. Forget it, a good prince can't be so impulsive.

The only thing that doesn't require guts and doesn't need to suffer consequences is feigning illness.

That's right, that's the idea.

When he got up in the morning, Hu Hai shouted: "Ah, my leg is swollen!" Aha, it hurts me! ”

A sergeant in the bunk stretched his neck, this guy kept turning over, and others couldn't sleep well, why did he come out of the moth early in the morning?

Sure enough, the guy's legs were swollen, his skin was red, and he was tense.

"Aha, I can't move, my legs! My legs are ......."

Hou Er leaned over while tying his belt. The little boy has something to do every day, what kind of tricks are he doing today?

He put his hand on it, ah, this time it's real, it's terrible, his legs are hot!

He hurriedly rushed out, this matter has to be reported, Hu Hai has an accident, but it's a big deal!

After listening to the report, the black-faced Song blinked and had big eyes, it was really troublesome to have such a delicate prince on the stall. "Let's go, let's see. You go and call the doctor. ”

When the doctor came, Hu Hai couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

He just prayed in his heart, but he didn't expect his dream to come true! But this is his own leg, what if this is really crippled?

Can the good things that Zhao Gao said take the turn of a disabled person? He's going to be the one to be automatically filtered out, right?

Will he be able to enjoy two more good days?

……

The doctor shook his head at the black-faced Song and said, "Let the little boy rest, use a little cold medicine, the young man will get better quickly." After a break, the bones should be fine. ”

The black-faced Song scratched his head, this guy really didn't have to be tossed, and he was going to lie down in just a few days?

It's okay for him to rest, out of sight and out of mind, and he doesn't have to take responsibility.

"Okay, little boy, then I'll report to the top, I think someone should pick you up."

Hu Hai rolled his eyes, he had to listen to the reply when he heard this, but he really wanted to leave the barracks immediately!

Half a day passed, no one paid attention to him, everyone had their own affairs, outside was the sound of lively training, and he was the only one in the empty barracks.

Hou Er took advantage of the time to recuperate, brought him a glass of water, and finally there was a living person in the house.

"Hou Er, let's toss that black-faced Song after we go out."

Hou Er was disappointed for a while, he thought that Hu Hai would say: "Hou Er, my brother will not forget your kindness to my brother." ”

"Little boy, Hou Er is going out to train, and if he can't find anyone, he will be punished. This is not a fatal disease, and the tun chief will not let anyone accompany you. ”

Hu Hai gave him a head, this guy, why is it so ugly to say!

Take a hit, just take a hit. Hou Er came out of the barracks and thought, will it be the hand that will be broken next time? If he even breaks his hand, he can't beat people anymore, right?

In the middle of the afternoon, the housekeeper Qiu Fu came to pick up people.

Finally seeing someone who was good to him, Hu Hai was excited.

"Come, carry me into the car."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down. Could it be that the little boy's two legs will never be used again?

After getting into the car and setting up a sheepskin mattress for him, Qiu Fu jumped into the car, shook the whip of the car, shouted "Drive", and the horse ran away happily.

Hu Hai, who was sitting in the car, was extremely pleased, this is the road to happiness!

Farewell, hard kang board! Farewell, hard futon! Farewell, big pot dishes!

Farewell, black-faced Song, farewell, Wu Zhenghong! Farewell, those who snickered at me!

You're all fucking waiting!

Lao Tzu will definitely send you off crookedly!

Including your family!

……

Halfway through the car, Qiu Fu turned around and said, "Little boy, that Maodun has moved." ”

"Huh? When? ”

"It's noon today."

"Where did you move?"

"I heard that it was the help of the two people who often followed the eldest prince's mansion, but I don't know where they went. Neighbors said they had come over to have a drink with Maudon the other day. ”

"Let you follow, how do you follow? With this, do you still have the face to tell me? ”

"Ah, little boy, you dissipate your anger, isn't it a meal at noon?"

"Eat, eat, eat! Do you want any more food guys? Yes? ”

Qiu Fu didn't squeak anymore, he rolled his eyes outside the curtain, it was all at this time, and he was still thinking about rectifying the people below. Is it really good to be mean and unkind?

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