Chapter 65: Love
Carrying the wounded and dead brothers, pulling a large amount of captured booty, holding prisoners, and dealing with those small and small affairs, the outpost explored the way, and the broken manpower slowly followed, and the manpower of the entire Baojia army slowly retreated, and when they all returned to Mawang Mountain, it was already the middle of the night.
Li Dayong took the manpower and rushed back to Wohu Mountain overnight, there were only half a company of people there, such a big stall, he was really not at ease, if he let the yards in other places take advantage of the loopholes, it would be a lot of fun!
The men of the women's company changed their guards overnight and rushed to the village below the mountain to care for the wounded and take care of the rescued hostages. The dozen or so brothers who died in battle, most of them were Li Jiawa's people, and since the capture of Mawang Mountain, they followed Lin Ziyuan, and they can be regarded as the old men of the Baojia Army. Lin Ziyuan took Qiaoyun, Juanzi and Li Shuxian to comfort them door to door.
There are also five people, who are from the mountain outside the mountain, and the previous identity is the meat ticket of Ma Wang Mountain and Ma Da Scar, and when he saw the encounter of those meat tickets in Hug Qigu, he remembered his past, and hated those yards to the bone, and rushed to attack the mountain, and was blown up at the foot of the cliff!
This also has to be settled in a good life, they are all good brothers in life and death, so what are the mountains and mountains?
Since returning to Lijiawa Village, Ermao has found a few jars of wine, locked them in his house, and drank them bowl by bowl, scolding whoever came to persuade him, smashing the table and smashing the bench, and driving all those people outside.
Lin Ziyuan knew, sighed deeply, and didn't go over to persuade him, let him go! Man that! If you don't experience something, how can you grow up quickly?
Besides, Ermao has a pimple in his heart, at this moment, it is useless for anyone to persuade him, maybe it will have the opposite effect, it is good to drink, and he forgets everything when he is drunk.
Ermao drank wine, cried for a while when he remembered the events of the day, cried for a while when he remembered, and continued to drink after crying. It didn't take long for most of the jars of wine to be spoiled by him.
At some point, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure walked in. Ermao's drunken eyes were confused: "Get out!" Get lost! ...”
The person who came sighed, came to the table and sat down, reached out and took the wine bowl, tilted his neck and poured in: "I am your sister Yuefeng..."
"Sister Yuefeng? Lin Yuefeng? Oh... Good, good, this amount of wine! Good... Come on, come on, full on full... Let's go one, go one... That, the wine meets... Wine Meet.... What's that? Bowl after bowl... Few... Uh..."Ermao was drunk, a jar of wine, and poured more than half of the table with a bang.
Reaching out to serve the bowl, the bowl of wine was snatched away by Lin Yuefeng, and she poured it into it with her neck up, drinking it too quickly, choking her and coughing, where did she ever drink? After two bowls of belly, my head had already dizzy, and the flush crawled all over my cheeks.
"Chenghu, Ermao... Brother, let's not drink it, okay? Sister, I know that you are bitter in your heart, those sons are miserable! My sister has had such a day, I know what it's like...
It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead! Early death, early care... Ermao, you're still a child, these shouldn't have been for you... You've done your best... Those who are alive and those who are dead will be grateful to you..."
Ermao was stunned for a while, squirted out a sip of wine, held on to the table and vomited for a long time, and suddenly cried again: "Yuefeng, Yuefeng... Sister, it's all because I don't have the ability! , those individuals... Those individuals, one by one, fell down and died, that miserable... Right in front of my door..."
Ermao vomited wine and cried: "And that child! It's only so big... The skinny ones are no longer humanoid... I was still in this room just now, where did I go? ... What a sensible baby.... Still thinking about pouring me wine...
It's not as high as this table, and he can't hold this wine jar... So thin, so small... Yuefeng, go find something for him to eat... Where did he go? Gone? Why don't you say hello to me? I'm angry... Woooooo
"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry... The child went out, and someone found him a delicious snack..."Lin Yuefeng hugged Ermao tightly, kissed him and comforted him, tears fell big drops!
"Chenghu, you are good, really good, my sister feels your kindness on their behalf... My sister beat you up today... Does it still hurt? Show my sister ...."120
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt... When did you hit me? Why can't you remember? .... Woo woo... My brother died, and several died, all of them were harmed by me, and they were all harmed by me... Woo woo woo..."Ermao finally remembered the events of the day, buried his head in Lin Yuefeng's arms, and cried vigorously.
"It's okay, it's okay! They're all good... It's none of your business, Ermao... Ermao is good..."
“... Moon Phoenix... Yuefeng...., I'm cold on my body, and I'm cold in my heart... Why is it so cold! ... It smells so good... Yuefeng, what delicious food did you bring, I want to taste it... I'm hungry..."Ermao drilled into Lin Yuefeng's body one by one.
Yue Feng blushed shyly, looked up and thought for a while, with a resolute look on her face, and reached out to slowly untie her clothes.
“... Well... It smells so good... Snowing? Why is it so white... This snow is so warm..."Ermao's mouth was full of nonsense, and his head arched back and forth on Lin Yuefeng's smooth body.
Turned around and blew out the oil lamp, Yuefeng freed his hand to untie Ermao's clothes, what should have happened and what shouldn't have happened were hidden in the dark, Yuefeng hugged Ermao and rolled to the ground...
Someone stood in the darkness outside the house, sighed silently, and gently closed the door that was half-opened by the wind: This Nizi, what is Tuxi? With our bodies, the two of you are destined to have no good results...
After all, the sky was bright, Ermao sat up, and suddenly covered his head and lay down: "Oops! My mother..."
The first time I got drunk, I drank so much, the taste was not something that ordinary people could afford, and I blinked hard, but I could see that everything was two, ghosting!
It didn't hurt in my head, but I felt that it was always rumbling inside, like there were many horses running around in it; The rumbling sound of the mountain, I haven't eaten since I came back last year, so it's no wonder if I'm not hungry! I feel that my heart is burning badly, what kind of wine did you drink yesterday, sweet potato burning?
I'm not very thirsty, has someone fed me water? Who's this? Ermao shook his head vigorously, recalling hard, he drank a fragment last night...
Look at the furnishings in the house, it's still so messy, but you can clearly see the traces of being sorted out, I slept on the bed well, the clothes on my body were clean, but it wasn't the one I wore yesterday, I thought, I woke up early in the morning, I should have slept on the floor, who is so kind?
The wine jar is set up, and it is placed in the corner, and there are teapots and bowls on the table, not anything else. I remember sitting at the table and drinking last day...
The vomit has been cleaned up, and I drank it in the middle of the night yesterday, so I must have vomited, right? Ermao held his head, thinking hard, thinking hard!
yes, I did vomit, and I vomited a lot! Who is this, so diligent! By the way, it snowed last night! It's white, it's all over the mountains and valleys! What kind of solar term is this, where will it snow?
Soar! A figure appeared in front of the door, Ermao was stunned for a moment, Sister Yuefeng was here last night? It should be Yuefeng, right? Oh, why can't you remember this head? A figure floated around in his mind, but he couldn't see the person's face clearly, who was it, who was it?
I got out of bed, grabbed the kettle on the table, and poured it down in one go. Warm! More and more people must have been here!
I can't care so much about it! Turned around and pushed open the door of the house, and walked out crookedly, the village had already been busy, and there were people coming and going, and the cries of women and children came, high and low.
There are a lot of male laborers building shelves on the open ground, there are many female soldiers walking around in a hurry, this house goes in and out of that house, there are still bandages and medicine boxes in their hands, and there are more than a dozen cauldrons lined up in the corners, some are boiling water, and some have a strong aroma of rice and meat.
Seeing Ermao, someone greeted him, he ignored it, and looked for Lin Yuefeng's figure in the crowd one by one, he had to confirm one thing, it was a big deal for him - was it Sister Yuefeng who took care of him last night?