Chapter Twenty-Three: The Shadow of the Commander

PS: There is a small hole in this chapter, no spoilers for the time being, and the answer can be found in the fourth volume.

The political chief sent to Lanfang this time naturally did not have an unobtrusive person like Chang Wei.

In Jingshi, because Zhu Jianguo was in front of him before, some minor problems of his son and brother in the compound were ignored. Occasionally, if someone is known by the parents, he will only scold: "Are you going to be like the fifth son of the old Zhu family?" ”

Don't think that only the flat-headed people chew their tongues.

The aunts and grandmothers in the compound will occasionally talk about it together.

"You said that the little fifth son of the Zhu family, why did he suddenly get better? actually got admitted to the National People's Congress by himself, and now he is still mixed up with five or six people. Is it true that children will open up when they reach a certain age? The third son of our family may also get better. ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Don't scold your little third son. You said that the only son of the Lao Chang family ran to the Indochina Peninsula, shame on you, tsk. You said that it was just a shame at home, and someone was driven back in disgrace, what is going on? ”

"I don't know why the girl from Lao Mei's family fell in love with Chang Wei's kid? He has a little white face. ”

"Little white face? I think it's still the little brave son of the third generation of the Lao Mei family, and he looks like a spirit, why don't he have a partner? Even the little five sons of the Zhu family have an object. No matter how you look at it, Xiao Wuzi is much worse than Xiao Yongzi. ”

"That's right, Xiao Wuzi's lips are too thick, a bit like Mr. Zhu."

Speaking of this, the aunt who just exited immediately covered her mouth and looked left and right, for fear that people would find out. Don't talk about her, even her husband mentioned Mr. Zhu respectfully a few years after the death of the boss.

"Man, it's better to have talent. Xiao Wuzi is also a college student who has been admitted to the college entrance examination and is the vice president of the student union. The girl of the old Wang family has already decided. That girl can't compare to your big girl. ”

"People are so blessed. I heard that Xiao Wuzi prying it from Xiao Yongzi. ”

"Xiao Wuzi and Xiao Yongzi have been fighting since they were children, and no one can do anyone. How is that possible? ”

"Don't tell anyone. I've heard that the little five sons have gotten better, and they are all the godsons of the old Zhao family. The name is a place name, what is it called? ”

"You're talking about Premier Zhao's house, right? That kid's name is Wushan. It's amazing, it was said that Lao Mei's family equipped Xiao Yongzi with twenty guards, and that kid roared, guess what? ”

"A roar? So what? It won't be as powerful as Zhang Fei. I can watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that our old man used to hide quietly, and it was a roar, and the river poured back. Drowned Cao Cao's soldiers. ”

"That's bragging, the twenty guards are all down anyway. I also heard that the kid from the Chang family came back from there in a gray way, and it was Wushan who made it right. A mouth pumped back. ”

Don't think that the wives of the founding generals. They all look like fairies. Only eight buckets high. Many of them are illiterate rural women. The times create heroes, and their husbands have taken advantage of the situation in the torrent of revolution, and their status has also risen.

The two old ladies were originally out for a walk. With that, he walked away.

From under the grape trellis at the back, two heads poked out. He walked one after the other to a small courtyard.

"You say, what's going on with that kid in Wushan? Always against us at every turn? "It was Mei Yong who spoke first.

Originally, he was supposed to take care of Uncle Chang Wei.

His father is Mei Lao's eldest son.

On the battlefield of Annam. It's unlucky enough, a logistics guy was hit by a stray bullet.

After his father's death, his mother was depressed and died of illness not long after.

In terms of age, Chang Wei is not a few years older than Mei Yong. When I was a child, the two of them often played together.

Chang Wei had a tendon, and it was Mei Yong behind him who came up with the idea.

But the big courtyard disciples, everyone is one-on-one. Every time he fought with Zhu Jianguo, it ended in a draw.

According to the previous trend, Mei Yong is also a very sunny person. Every time I finish fighting with Zhu Jianguo, we still play together the next day. Do it again soon after, your nose is blue and my face is swollen, half a catty and eight taels.

The next time we meet, one person will take a look at the chest: "Grandson, you are not dead yet!" ”

"Grandson, you haven't died, how can I die?"

Not only is there no hatred, but there is a taste of sympathy.

Although he occasionally came up with ideas for Chang Wei and others, together with Zhu Jianguo, he never played tricks.

As soon as my parents died, everything changed.

The sunny Mei Yong in the past can no longer be seen.

In his opinion, this society owes him.

Although grandpa felt guilty about the death of his parents, he took care of him a lot of the time, but it made him feel that the old guy was just coy.

Of course, as he grew older, he learned to hide his mind. What is in my heart, I never show it.

In any case, he is still very weak at present, and he needs the towering tree of the Mei family to shelter himself from the wind and rain.

He didn't even think about getting an answer from Chang Wei, but he was depressed in his heart, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

In the courtyard at dusk, smoke fills the courtyard.

Mei Yong took a deep breath, and the cigarette butt flashed with red light.

A puff of smoke took his mouth, and he swallowed it a few times.

Then he opened his mouth and spewed out, and the white smoke formed a ring in the air, gently drifting.

That chic appearance made Chang Wei feel a little envious.

This little rabbit cub can indeed play.

Chang Wei also tried to vomit a few smoke rings, but he didn't succeed once, only causing Mei Yong to laugh proudly on the side, which made him annoyed and ashamed.

A cigarette was quickly smoked, and it wasn't until his hands were hot that Mei Yong threw down the cigarette butt and stepped on it with his foot.

A feeling of relief rose in his heart, and he felt exhausted and energetic.

I have to admit that this smoking is more refreshing than drinking tea and drinking.

Chang Wei feels the same way.

After the two of them reminisced for a long time, Mei Yong decisively confiscated Chang Wei's remaining half of the special supply.

made Chang Wei jump to his feet in a hurry, this pack of cigarettes was finally obtained from his father, and he also said a lot of good things to his father for this. He was reluctant to smoke it himself, but just put it on his body to show off.

Who knew that Lu Dao was too ostentatious, and the most ruthless was ruthlessly confiscated.

"Yuko. As for it? Your grandfather likes you so much that he is reluctant to give you a pack of cigarettes? Chang Wei hated.

Mei Yongyi Xiao Suo: "It was okay before. Since I planted my heel twice in front of Wushan, the old man is no longer so attentive to me. Besides, there are many Mei families, and I am not the only one who needs to smoke. My uncle, and Uncle Xiaofeng. This smoke is actually nothing, it is a status symbol. The people below came to visit him, and from time to time they also sent a pack or two. You are the only son! ”

Seeing the eyes that stared at him, Chang Wei was a little dodgy, he was not a responsible person himself.

"My dad was an old smoker himself. It was okay before. Chang Weigang threw away the cigarette. I picked it up and took two more puffs, and then reluctantly popped the cigarette butt out of my hand.

He shook his head involuntarily: "Since he was driven back by Wushan, my father has hurt me from time to time, and his own ranking has dropped. It's also a shame to say, I was slapped in the face by a kid who is more than ten years younger than me. This small courtyard was sent by my father to live with me. OK. Your aunt and your cousin are quite angry, or else. Our family of three is going to live in this small courtyard. ”

The two were speechless for a while. Looking out of the yard.

This is a very quiet alley, with little traffic and no scenery to see.

The sun was about to set, and the small courtyard sat west and faced east, and I could see the alley outside clearly.

A young lady passed by the door, dressed in an elegant dragon suit. sets off her figure convex and concave.

Chang Wei has been married for many years, and Mei Yong has also slept with many women, and when he saw this girl's figure, he swallowed his saliva.

Back a kid. Eyes staring straight at the ass of the girl in front of you.

Mei Yong was agitated and said, "There is!" He shouted out the door, "What are you looking at?" ”

The young man was recognized, and he looked embarrassed.

Hearing something familiar about the voice, he put his palm on his forehead to block out the sun.

When I saw these two, my face changed greatly.

"Brother Yong, Uncle Chang!" He nodded repeatedly.

"Come in, don't delay you to see the woman." Mei Yong said with a prickly voice.

"Brother Yong, you're laughing! We'll talk about it when we have time. "Talking about leaving.

"You're looking for a smoke, don't you give me face?" Mei Yong clasped her hands behind her head. Tilting his neck hard: "Don't worry, the matter with your boss Zhu Jianguo can't be related to you." I really know that woman, and if you want it, I'll get it for you. ”

"Hehe, that's right, you are also a student of our Beijing Normal University, and you must know the school flower of our school." So saying, the boy entered the courtyard and gently closed the courtyard door.

Mei Yong's heart was crooked. What a bullshit school girl, no reaction at all in bed. He did it once and was never interested again.

In the courtyard of the Wu family, it was another scene, and it was very lively.

Zhang Dali had already closed the courtyard door.

In the courtyard, the six brothers of 215 come to eat as usual every day.

At first, I was embarrassed.

Later, I got used to eating here, and I occasionally went to the school cafeteria once or twice, and it was late in the library, and it was already past the time for dinner.

Supposedly, the school meals are still very tasty. But compared to the food cooked by Sister Xiaofang, there is no way to compare.

Moreover, everyone also knows that even if they can't come back on time, Sister Xiaofang will keep her share and heat it in the pot when she starts the meal.

It's been almost four years since college, and the number of times six people eat at school is only a handful.

Wang Yilan and Wang Lu, since they established their relationship, have regarded this place as their home every day.

Wushan thought that in the future, the courtyard house of Jingshi would become a sought-after commodity, and he bought more than a dozen, which was called everyone's welfare.

The seven brothers all have the keys to their own yards, and the cleaning fees of the hired cleaners are all given by Wushan.

Anyway, if there are more lice, it will not itch, and if there are more debts, you will not worry.

There are some favors that can't be repaid, so keep them in mind.

"From the young man, come to the little uncle!" Wang Qiang sells cuteness there.

"I don't!" Wu Congxuan has a lot of personality.

"Come here!"

"Come here!"

The seven brothers all shouted in turn, and the little guy shook his head again and again.

"Hmph, I won't play with you!" Wang Yilan made a grimace at the seven brothers: "Come to Auntie, come, Auntie bought a rag doll for you." ”

The little one is very fat, walks and limps.

He ran over and grabbed the little rag doll in his hand, turned and ran towards Sally, causing everyone to laugh.

Wang Yilan pouted angrily, chased after him and hugged him, and gently pinched the child's little face twice.

Xiao Congxuan broke free and finally threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Hehe, our son won't play with you." Wang Lu has been bullying Wu Congxuan whenever she is free these days, which makes Sally a little jealous: "Come, eldest son, come to my mother." ”

"Mom, should I call her Mom or something?" The little one was clever and spoke to Sally in German: "I'm going to call her mom, won't there be two moms?" ”

As he spoke, he spread out his left palm and broke the short and thick fingers with his right hand one by one: "My brother Jin Chun and sister Jin Ling only have one mother, my second uncle and sister-in-law only have one mother, my grandmother, and my cousin Jianjun only has one mother, my eldest aunt." ”

"Or," Sally was confused, "you call her little mother?" ”

"If it's small, it's big." The little guy opened a pair of beautiful big eyes and looked at Sally suspiciously: "Who is my big mother?" ”

"I see," the little guy jumped up on the ground, "you are my big mother, and Lulu's mother is my little mother." ”

This sentence was said in Chinese, and everyone erupted in laughter, making Wang Lu so embarrassed that he hugged Cong Ying and covered his mouth.

Zhang Dali and Wei Xiaofang stood beside them, watching all this enviously.

"Well, if your father was at home, it would be so lively." Sally said, hugging her son.

For a while, everyone's eyes were looking to the southwest.

Wu Congxuan was also infected and looked over there.

Unfortunately, there is nothing to see except the gradually falling night. (To be continued......)