Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (Nine Bottoms)

Zhang Songling stared at the back of the wake in the distance, and felt embarrassed in his heart.

Whether from the historical perspective of the 26th Route Army, or planning for his future, he should not have more to do with Awakening. Debt is not so easy to owe, you ask someone for a favor once, and the next time someone asks for you, you can't pull down your face and refuse. As time goes by, the connection between them will become closer and closer, and in the end, it will be difficult to pick each other clearly.

Besides, at the moment, Zhang Songling really can't imagine that he needs to wake up the regimental political commissar of the Eighth Route Army to help. He Gong, a small company deputy will definitely not be able to command any independent military operations, let alone cooperate with the Eighth Route Army and other militaristic matters; With selfishness, according to Lao Gou, the Eighth Route Army seems to be not much richer than those who ask for food. Zhang Songling's special mission group has neither weapons nor military salaries, where is Su Wake's turn to be the icing on the cake? !

can directly throw away this old five-pointed star as garbage, and Zhang Songling is very reluctant. Although the time of awakening and contact with him was short, it left a very good impression on his heart. Honest, peaceful, humble, and full of sunshine when you smile. Compared to Deputy Commander Huang, who just pressed his shoulder and said thoughtful words, it was simply from the poles of the earth.

To throw, or not to throw. He weighed the pros and cons repeatedly in his heart, but Meng Xiaoyu's eyes were firmly attracted by the pentagram. Grabbed it in his hand and played with the sunlight coming through the window. As a girl, it's natural to like things with well-proportioned shapes and bright colors. What's more, she had no idea what the meaning behind the red pentagram was about.

"Since you like it so much, keep it!" Zhang Songling had an idea and came up with the best solution.

"Really give it to me?!" Meng Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and put the five-pointed star on his palm, and his two eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky.

"Hmm!" Zhang Songling smiled and nodded, and at the same time felt refreshed that he had solved a big problem.

"Thank you!" After getting the other party's confirmation, Meng Xiaoyu smiled as innocently as a child. Hold the pentagram up to the window again and use the sunlight to shine on the ground. But it was only a short moment, but the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she walked back to the bed sullenly, and put the pentagram back in its original position, "It's better for you to keep it yourself, I don't dare to ask for this thing!" ”。

"It's not a valuable thing!" Zhang Songling's awareness of girls' psychology is almost equal to zero. I didn't think about it, and explained casually, "It's just that the color is better, you can keep it if you like it, and it's useless for me to take it!" ”

"But that's what someone else gave you!" Meng Xiaoyu lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Songling's face and eyes with her eyes, "I'm not you, why should I keep it for you?!" ”

"Hmm!" Teng, Zhang Songling was stunned for a moment, and the blood all over his body quickly poured to his face. Looking at Meng Xiaoyu again, the original wheat-colored skin has turned into a ripe copper, and the full cheeks are delicate.

The atmosphere in the ward immediately became a little mysterious, neither of the two parties refused to speak anymore, nor did they dare to look at each other with their eyes, and hot breath spurted out of their nostrils, one heavier than the other.

It wasn't until Sister Wu's footsteps sounded from the door that this mysterious atmosphere was suddenly broken. Meng Xiaoyu changed his usual generosity, stood up from the stool like a deer, lowered his head and ran outside. Sister Wu was taken aback, and quickly put down the tray with the medicine and reached out to pull it. Where is there still time, Meng Xiaoyu's figure flashed, and disappeared at the door, and in the blink of an eye, even the footsteps were almost inaudible.

"This girl, her legs and feet are really neat!" Facing Meng Xiaoyu's back, Sister Wu shook her head gently. Turning around and seeing Zhang Songling, whose face was flushed, he immediately pricked up his eyes and mocked in a low voice: "Ha! I don't see if you still have what it takes?! The whole body is wrapped like a dumpling, and he dares to tease other little girls! I'll warn you, I've left her as a nurse. If you kid dares to be irresponsible after lighting a fire, I have a way to clean you up! ”

"No, no, I really don't! I really didn't do anything just now! Zhang Songling's face was as red as a ripe crab, and he swore a curse. If I'm really as unbearable as you say, the next time I go to war, I'll let ....."

"Don't you dare to talk nonsense!" Sister Wu immediately stretched out her hand and forcibly pressed Zhang Songling's oath back to her stomach, "God is listening!" Don't swear by it! ”

Letting go of her hand, she suddenly smiled again, "I know you're not that kind of person!" Xiao Meng is a good girl, capable, studious, and very beautiful. You kid, don't be too anxious. The girls in the mountains are shy, unlike your students in the city, saying a few thoughtful words, pulling small hands or something, it's easier than drinking water! ”

"I, I, I really didn't say anything just now. I just ..... just now." Zhang Songling was so anxious that the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, and he couldn't explain to the other party at all, it was not himself who took the initiative to confess just now, but Meng Xiaoyu, the "shy" mountain girl in the eyes of Sister Wu.

"I didn't say anything, how did I run away with shame?!" Sister Wu glanced at him with a smile, with a face full of the appearance that I was from the past and I knew everything. "You young people, you're just too anxious?! I want to settle everything as soon as possible. If you think about it, people are willing to stay in the medical camp to help, must it be because they like you stinky boy?! Otherwise, a good yellow flower girl, who wants to pour and urine for a group of big men, and have to deal with bloody gauze every day?! ”

Zhang Songling was completely out of temper, and simply stopped explaining. Anyway, in the eyes of the kind-hearted Sister Wu, he and Meng Xiaoyu must be in love, and the more they explain, the more they don't have three hundred taels of silver here.

"Can you turn over? If you can turn over, turn it over, butt up! Sister Wu took out a syringe that had been steamed and sterilized, put a needle on it, and slowly sucked the potion into it. Zhang Songling tried hard to cooperate to turn over, but he couldn't use his strength at all, but grinned in pain. Sister Wu smiled, put down the syringe, and didn't wait for help. Meng Xiaoyu appeared quickly like a ghost, completed the task with only one arm, and ripped off half of Zhang Songling's pants, revealing his bandaged buttocks.

After doing this, she quickly fled with her head down. Coming and going, as silent as a leopard.

"This girl, what a lot of strength!" Sister Wu was so impressed that she threw herself to the ground, pulled out a small piece of free skin the size of a copper plate between the heavy bandages, and continued to educate Zhang Songling emotionally while disinfecting it with a cotton ball. "You kid has a good eye, and you have found a smart and capable daughter-in-law! Unlike some people, they always want to marry Lin Daiyu and go home, but they don't see if they have Jia Baoyu's family background. Don't move, I'm going to pierce! ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Songling snorted again, half for the feeling of acupuncture, and the other half for Sister Wu's words. Speaking from the heart, Meng Xiaoyu does have many advantages, except for a slightly darker complexion, in terms of height and appearance, he is basically worthy of his little lieutenant and lieutenant. But in his mind, the perfect girl should be a different look, with white skin, big eyes, and when she speaks, her eyelids will open and close gently inadvertently......

That was the shadow that Peng Weiwei left in his heart, although the two of them only spoke less than 400 words in total, and the total time spent alone together was not more than two hours! He likes Peng Weiwei's elegance, Peng Weiwei's calmness, and Peng Weiwei's delicate and sentimentality. For him, everything about Peng Weiwei is unique and charming, although most of this charm comes from his reminiscences.

In contrast, the hot and capable Meng Xiaoyu is a completely different style. If Peng Weiwei is compared to a "clove blooming in the rainy alley", Meng Xiaoyu is a "wild apricot blooming in the mountains", the two are not the same beauty at all. If you love one of them, you can't appreciate the other.

"It's all to blame on that guy surnamed Liao!" At this moment, Meng Xiaoyu, who was hiding at the door and eavesdropping, was also full of sorrow. If Elder Zhang Songling had a pair of see-through eyes and could see her moist eyes, he would definitely never have been able to draw that conclusion about cloves and wild apricots. She regrets it now, regretting that she shouldn't have been so brave to ask Zhang Xiaofat about each other's identities. I regretted that I shouldn't have been hot-headed for a while, and promised Sister Wu to stay as a nurse. Although the military salary promised by Sister Wu is very exciting, no matter how much military salary you have, you can't buy back the original carefree time.

"As long as you can let him escape this catastrophe, let him be a brother or a husband in the future, you can choose as you like!" Every day when she sees Zhang Songling, she will think of Lian Commander Liao's words. Every time I think of it, the extravagant hope in my heart is blazing again. The girl in the mountains has never read a book, and she has not learned how to be reserved. Like is like, candid, don't want to hide it. It's just that this openness and fiery spirit can be seen by everyone with eyes in the whole medical camp, but Zhang Xiaofat himself can't see it. On the contrary, he never forgot to explain to others that he had nothing to do with him, as if he wanted to rely on him.

Isn't it just good-looking, who is rare! Meng Xiaoyu spat on the ground fiercely, and decided to wait for Sister Wu to leave, and then withdraw the temptation just now. Then he left the medical camp and never bothered about the "little fat man with no eyes" again. Unexpectedly, just made up his mind here, he heard Sister Wu shouting loudly in the house, "Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, hurry in to help." He had too many wounds on his body for me to deal with alone. You help me deal with some of it, and by the way, I use him to practice my craft! In the future, if someone from the secret service group comes to the hospital, it will all be left to you to clean up! ”

"Whoa!" In someone's desperate gaze, Meng Xiaoyu happily agreed and floated in. Grab a huge ball of alcohol cotton with tweezers and press it hard against the edge of the wound!