When she got home, when her mother saw her son's face covered with blood, she was shocked and distressed. But as soon as he heard that it was because he helped Daddy Zhao to fall like this, he generously explained the apologetic Daddy Zhao and his daughter-in-law at that time: "They are all children, bumps and bumps are normal, and the flesh and skin are harmonious, and it will be fine in a day or two, and it will not be in the way." ”

Because of this accident, the leek butter dumplings can't be eaten, so the two families are combined, and it is also a good choice to simply combine them to have cabbage oil dumplings.

It's easy to do things with a lot of people, and two families of six make dumplings, isn't that a blink of an eye?

By the time Mao Yulong washed the blood stains on his face at home, changed his clothes and reappeared under the narrow eaves, the first pot of dumplings had already been served.

Looking at the hot dumplings, of course, Xiaoya was the first to rush up and grab it with her hands, but it was hot and screaming.

The mother patted it over: "Girl's house, where is your share on the table, hurry up, wait for your uncle and brothers to finish eating, and we will eat in the kitchen."

This is the stinky rules of the evil old society, of course Mao Yulong can't get used to it, so he hugged Xiaoya, put it on his lap, and dealt with his mother with a smile, while sandwiching a dumpling for Xiaoya, and opened it in the bowl, and when it was a little cold, he fed it to Xiaoya.

For her son to dote on her daughter to the point of excessive, the mother is happy in her heart, but she is helpless on the other.

Because of today's good income, when he came back, Daddy Zhao sold a little wine in the grocery store for the first time, Mao Yulong understood that this was definitely not Daddy Zhao's income today, and he was happy and happy. It's because today's events made him too depressed, but he just wanted to use wine to drown his sorrows.

With a long sigh, the young man did not understand the anxiety of the old man.

A few days ago, a few light snowfalls, so that the people in the south froze into dogs, but after the snow in the first few days, the warmth is like returning to spring, sitting under the eaves of the porch, steaming dumplings, mixed with warm rice wine, the warm sunset, without the scorching summer day, the warm oblique light on everyone's face, in fact, this is indeed a kind of enjoyment.

"You can drink some too." In the thick bamboo tube, the turbid rice wine is poured out, and the warm rice wine exudes a faint fragrance.

Mao Yulong rejected this hospitality, first, although he drank a lot of alcohol in his previous life, but now this body really can't be wasted. Now Mao Yulong has decided to abandon all the bad habits in his previous life at once, and it is necessary to maintain his strong body.

The second point is that this little rice wine is indeed not much, although the owner of the grocery store on the street is really not short of catties or two, but let two people drink it, it is indeed not enjoyable. In that case, let Daddy Zhao drink happy.

In fact, Daddy Zhao drank warm rice wine, and he was not happy at all, and his face was full of melancholy.

Mao Yulong knows Daddy Zhao's thoughts, in this world, the oppression of the government has made the people breathless, and the oppression of the ruffians and hooligans and the broken households can be seen everywhere, you are an honest and responsible person, to fight against these ruffians and hooligans, the result is already obvious, which was foreseen by Mao Yulong when the three brothers started.

"Dad, there is no need to worry about the uncertain disaster in the future, as the saying goes, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow there is no wine to be right. When things come to hand, there will always be a way to solve them. ”

Although the meals of the two families were lively, the faces of the father and daughter-in-law, as well as the expressions on their own mother's faces, were full of deep worries. The only thing that is okay with everyone is the same is this three brothers, this is really half a child eating Lao Tzu, a pot of oil residue dumplings, but in the blink of an eye, before everyone stretched out a few chopsticks, he was eaten all by him, and there was a feeling of unfinished. Mao Yulong could only shake his head and bless him, a brother with a wide heart and a fat body.

"Dad, I really figured out today, your set of guns and sticks is not a showmanship at all, but a real battle array, can you tell me? Where did you get your set of guns and sticks from? ”

is also to divert the dull topic, in fact, I want to talk about the origin, because the set of guns and sticks used by the three brothers today made Mao Yulong really feel the murderous aura contained in it. This must be asked, only in this way, it may be helpful to you in the future.

Father Zhao put down the wine jug, sighed, slammed his fist on the table, and then straightened his chest and back, the original obscene old man suddenly became magnificent, and on him, there was a feeling of looking up.

"I, originally a thousand generals under General Song, followed Song Marshal to fight in the south and north, killing countless Japanese soldiers."

Hearing the name of General Song, Mao Yulong was in awe, because in the land of Hangzhou, General Song refers to Song Yingchang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the late Ming Dynasty.

Song Yingchang, Ming Shizong Jiajing forty-four years of Jinshi, awarded Jiangzhou Zhizhou. He has served as the prefect of Jinan, the political envoy of Fujian, and the imperial history of the deputy capital. Governor of Shandong, on the "Coastal Defense Matters", planning for the troubles, entering the selection of generals, training troops, and accumulating three strategies. The official to the left squire of the military department, plus the right imperial history.

In the twentieth year of Mingshenzong Wanli, Japan invaded Korea, and Korea was in an emergency, Song Yingchang used the military department of the left squire Lang to pass through Korea, Jiliao and other military affairs, and the general soldier Li Rusong led the army to cross the Yalu River on the ice to aid Korea. In the twenty-first year of Wanli, the Japanese army was defeated and Pyongyang, Kaesong, Huangmei, Pyonggi, and Jiangyuan were recovered. Pai Shi died in the night to burn down the Yongsan warehouse, the Japanese soldiers were cut off from food, and led the army to attack Namwon and Jinju, forcing the Japanese army to retreat to Xiongcheon Sesangpo. Shi Xing, the master of the Ministry of War, withdrew his troops to negotiate peace, and Song Yingchang was recalled because he suggested that he stay in the army to assist in the defense. Seeking a home. He lived in seclusion in the lonely mountain of West Lake and never talked about military affairs. Eventually, he died of depression.

"Cangxia Qingfeng Ridge, the mountain is now over. The springs are thousands of falls, and there are many white clouds in the branches. The festival is new and favored, and the sores are old. Passing food back and forth should be ashamed of this mountain. Mao Yulong couldn't help but sing the poem of the first person in the Ming Dynasty's external victory, full of generosity.

Hearing Mao Yulong singing his boss's poems, Father Zhao couldn't help but be impassioned, and he responded to the chords, one old and one young for a while, singing heartily.

After singing and ending a few times, Mao Yulong asked again: "Daddy has accumulated military exploits, why did he get to this point?" ”

Father Zhao waved his hand, and his face once again showed helpless pain: "At that time, I followed Dashuai, but I was just a child, time has passed, or the tree has fallen and scattered, who still remembers those of us who fought for the country?" can only return to his hometown and live in the world. ”

Mao Yulong was speechless, there are too many such things, when the family and the country are in trouble, all people will call for the appearance of heroes. But once the family and country are relieved of the crisis, who will remember the hero's exploits? If you can not fall into the well, and if you can not be tarnished in every way, it is already a conscience discovery.

The impassioned just now, due to the next few words, became extremely dull again, and the two of them could only be speechless about the wine again.

"You also know that the two brothers in front of you, one died in North Korea with me, and the other unfortunately died, leaving only you, the third brother, I don't want to teach him those tricks, and still give him the real kung fu that he fought hard for, I hope that in the future, when the country uses him, he can still fight for the country and win a wife and a son to glorify his ancestors."

"This is it, right here, Zhao Er, you come out for me." While the two were talking, there were rumbling footsteps in the narrow alley outside the courtyard, and then there were bursts of unbridled shouting.