Chapter 82: A Man Drinks and Kills (Ask for Collection)
Seeing Qi Banjin's expression of such enjoyment, Murong Tiankui reached over and snatched the wine bottle from Murong Xingtian's hand, and slowly poured himself a glass.
Since Qi Banjin slapped the table and applauded, this wine is naturally not bad. Murong Tiankui has never had the habit of taking small bites when drinking, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
After a glass of wine, Murong Tiankui, who often drinks and drinks very well, didn't feel dizzy. A smell of wine rushes from the lower abdomen to the top of the head, and the aroma of wine only connects from the stomach to the nostrils. Seeing Murong Tiankui in such a state, Qi Banjin laughed, thinking that fortunately he didn't drink it all in one go, otherwise he would have made a big fuss.
"Good wine is good wine, but it's too fucking strong."
Murong Tiankui only felt a swaying under his feet, and held on to the sofa with his hand. I regret that I didn't sit on the sofa and drink it at the time, so I had to stand up and drink it in order to look proud.
"This is the last gift left to me by a soldier I brought before, and I have been cherishing it and not willing to drink it when half a century has passed."
After speaking, Murong Xingtian also poured himself a glass, thinking of the brothers who fought with him in the bloody past, and his pride rose and he drank it all like Murong Tiankui. It's just that the result is different, Murong Xingtian is not a little drunk, but shows a special spirit, his face is full of red, like a young man.
"Grandpa, didn't you say you wouldn't drink? Why did you drink it again? ”
Murong Ge looked at his grandfather who was drinking like this and couldn't help complaining. Because Murong Ge had agreed with his grandfather before going to the military academy that he would not be allowed to drink alcohol in the future.
"What's the matter if a man doesn't drink, and a man who drinks is killed."
Murong Xingtian, who had finished drinking, showed even more pride, but his face was full of tears.
"I drank this glass of wine for my former soldiers, all of whom were drunkards, and how could I do it without wine over there."
Murong Tiankui has been a son for so many years, but he has never seen his father like this. It was an open-minded and sad expression after the vicissitudes of life.
"Hey, let's nag with you while you're drinking, it's easy to reunite, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."
Murong Xingtian put down his wine glass and was helped by Murong Ge to sit on the sofa.
"I've been feeling guilty for so many years. Back then, the soldiers of a company went to war with me, and it was me who came back, so I'm sorry for them. If I hadn't made an agreement with Xiaohezi back then, I might have gone with them. ”
"Our country is strong now, and many people may have forgotten that history for a long time. Those brothers of mine died and there was no place to bury them. Some have different heads, some have broken arms and legs, and they don't look dead. I don't have the power to pull them all back, and they're just piled up with the dirty bodies of the enemy. ”
"I'm back, I want to help their family, but nowhere can I find it? I have asked many people, but I have never found them. I'm sorry for them, they left and didn't leave anything. Now there are only these two bottles of wine, which at that time were generally disinfected on the battlefield, or relied on the strength of wine to relieve pain. At that time, Xiao Heizi was almost dying, so he took out these two bottles of wine from his backpack. ”
"Company commander, this is our own wine, because there is no place to put it, I borrowed two bottles from someone else's house. I haven't been willing to drink it, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance to drink it in the future. Now you take these two bottles of wine away, and take a sip when you think of us brothers in the future, so that we will not be lonely below. ”
"Damn it, don't talk nonsense. I don't even have a daughter-in-law, how can I just leave like this. With Lao Tzu here, no one wants to take you away, even if I die, I will take you out. ”
At that time, Murong Xingtian hugged this person he called Xiao Heizi fiercely. Xiao Heizi lay in the arms of the company commander, who was usually the most respected, with a bright smile on his face. I just kept my smile and fell asleep forever.
Murong Xingtian carried Xiao Heizi's body for a long distance, but because he was attacked by the enemy halfway, many bullets hit Xiao Heizi's body.
"The most sorry thing in my life is him, and he has to block bullets for me even when he dies. Those bullets hit him, he didn't hurt, I hurt. ”
Murong Xingtian choked up, and everyone present was moved, and they could deeply understand the pain of losing their comrades.
"How can you say I can come back, I don't live in the villa at all, they piled it up for me with corpses. So far, they have not even been given a small grave bag, and all the brothers have not even been given a martyr. Can they not blame me below, I am afraid that Ash will miss them, so I have not been willing to drink these two bottles of wine. ”
Murong Tiankui's wine strength gradually subsided, and he picked up the wine bottle and poured a new glass. He took three cigarettes from his pocket, lit them, bowed to his glass three times, and spilled them on the ground.
"Dad, they are all your best brothers, how can they blame you."
I haven't heard this call for many years, and this dad shouted too late.
"You know a, if it weren't for you, I would have gone to them a long time ago. Are you worthy of the fuck these things you do? ”
Murong Xingtian was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this title, but then he scolded. Although Murong Tiankui didn't say the things he did back then, how could he let go of it in his heart.
"Ye Qing is such a good child, just leave when he says his mother. The little pigeon was abandoned by you just after birth, how can you still have the face to come back. ”
The strength of the wine seemed to have begun to exert its strength, and Murong Xingtian pointed at Murong Tiankui's nose with tears in his eyes and scolded.
Murong Tiankui knelt on the ground with a thud, this was the fifth time he had knelt down.
Murong Ge cried on the side, wanting to go up and pull up Murong Tiankui, but in the end he didn't act.
"How much Ye Qing suffered, and how angry the little pigeon suffered. Don't you, a husband, a father, feel guilty at all? ”
Qi Banjin sat on the sofa, just silently picked up his wine glass and drank these two bottles of wine that he had treasured with his life. The aroma of the wine is still tangy, but I can't drink it anymore. In addition to bitterness in the mouth, it is still bitter.
"Grandpa, Master hasn't had a good time these years, practicing alone, staying alone in such a deserted place. The heart is no better than you. can not hesitate to turn his face with the entire army for a wife, and can kill a director of the Public Security Department in one sentence for his daughter. How can you say that he is not a good husband and a good father? ”
Su Hetu looked at Murong Xingtian with tears in his eyes but with a resolute face. The timidity I had when I first met him was gone. Because he remembered the old man who told himself about the life of the rivers and lakes in the corridor.
Only then did Murong Ge step forward and help Murong Tiankui up, and sat quietly beside his grandfather.
"I drank too much and laughed."
Murong Xingtian eased his mood and said.
Qi Banjin poured the old man a glass of wine, and then picked up his own wine glass.
"Old man, I don't speak much. The admiration for you is all in the wine. I toast you. ”
Yes, a man drinks alcohol and kills.
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