Chapter 630: Nostalgia 30
Ps: My father-in-law's condition is finally stable, and I don't have to stay in bed all night, and I should be able to return to normal updates next
Yizhou, in the city of Linyi,
In the cold weather, the routine military fraternity is in full swing.
In the local government office, in the lobby that can accommodate hundreds of people, the long tables made of logs are filled with heavy and hot plates and pots.
Fish cubes in tomato sauce, spicy stir-fried crab, boiled shrimp, braised duck in oil, stir-fried chicken, stir-fried liver with garlic sprouts, fried belly, marinated assortment, hoof in sauce, roasted hoof tendons, fried squid with green onions, roasted lamb shank.
They are all meat-colored dishes full of oil and water, and they are also the most common dishes at this kind of gathering for the regular activities of non-commissioned officers and officers.
After returning from the frontier of the fierce war or from the expedition, a meal of appetite is a routine program that is indispensable.
And as one of the focal points among the hundreds of people present.
Li Tieniu and Niu Gao looked at each other angrily here, and they were holding a burnt pork hind leg in their hands, and in the cheers and shouts of the people around them, their hands and mouths kept feasting.
They are known as the two bulls before the army, and they are known for their natural strength and bravery, as well as their good appetite for people who are different from ordinary people, so on this occasion, under the coaxing of everyone, they naturally cannot compete with each other.
And on the periphery of the crowd,
As a representative of the apprenticeship group, Tang Huai held a glass of light sake from the Japanese country, reserved and all kinds of familiar or unfamiliar faces, bowed slightly, or chatted a few words.
But he is always polite and polite, and he is only familiar with a limited number of people.
In contrast, Li Qiong, who looks more bold in appearance, looks more engaged and more forgetful than Tang Huai.
Because he likes to drink and is good at drinking, he almost finds all kinds of excuses, and fights with others under various excuses, and he drinks so much that his face is smoky and hearty.
Although I don't know why Luo Zhenfu looked at the two of them with green eyes among the five hundred trainee officers and colonels who came to use the weapon tactics, especially as the chief and deputy team leaders, but obviously Li Qiong's mind was much simpler.
Li Qiong's father was originally a person from Linzhang in Hebei, and belonged to the Zhang family, who had just begun to dictate power in the Northern Dynasties, and was one of the descendants of the northern generals who threw themselves into the Liang in large numbers in batches during the Tianqing Rebellion.
Since he was a child, he was a hereditary military household in Yanbian, Jinghu Road, learned to shoot and shoot and grew up in the army, and then his father died as a reserve general, and then he was stuck at this level for several years, and he went through several military orders.
This time, he was selected from the base camp layer by layer and participated in the experience of learning the weapon warfare method, which was also an important turning point and future for him.
Therefore, although the reason is unknown, Li Qiong's overtures and goodwill to come to Huaidong are almost unthinkable and do not refuse, and he soon got along with the apprentice Wu Zuo.
In particular, this trend and tendency became even more obvious after participating as a guest general in the previous time, the eastern offensive against the Huaixi Jiedu envoys of the Northern Dynasty, and the mobile troops on the front line of Nanyang Lake, experienced various support and sweeping battles.
It's just because I like this straight-to-go and neat atmosphere in the army, and I have a lot of thoughts to get closer to it.
In contrast, Tang Huai is a little complicated, although he is also a general with a northerner background, his ancestral home is Tangyin County, Henan, but he is one of the two major masters of the real Beijing Division, and he has participated in the imperial tour.
On weekdays, he is kind and popular, and he is known as "the fashion of heroes in ancient times", so he has won the appreciation of Yang Zaixing, the fourth soldier and horse, and has the same smell.
But in a sense, in exchange for providing convenience and resources, he was recruited by Sihaiwei very early on, and became one of the hidden pawns in the army.
Now, with the arrival of the probationary regiment in Huaidong, his secret identity and mission have also been reactivated, not only responsible for collecting the daily dynamics of hundreds of officers and colonels in the probationary regiment, but also waiting for the opportunity to report everything he saw and heard before the Huaidong army.
Qingzhou Yidu, in the large garden attached to Zhenfu Mansion, is a rare sunny day.
In the warm sun, Schrödinger, who is the mascot of the army, is squinting and lazily lying on the edge of a huge glazed fish tank.
Silvery ash curled up on limbs? Tattooed fur is like a bowl of cute dumplings.
The pink nose and the thin mustache on the side of the white mouth, along with the long fluff on the pointed ears, shook rhythmically, as if he was asleep, and looked at the colorful swimming fish in the corner of his eyes with the corner of his eye.
It seems to have a sense of accomplishment and possessiveness.
And in the spare time of work,
I'm also squatting with my head in my arms, practicing matters such as: about the correct play and use of Lori, one hundred and eight postures, uses, and techniques.
After chasing and playing with Schrödinger the kitten, and after the exhaustion of tossing, little Gajia was already satisfied to go to take a nap.
Therefore, we can live here in a short period of comfort and tranquility, and enjoy each other's temperature and taste with our tongues intersecting.
As the saying goes, "The little lotus only shows sharp corners, there are dragonflies early, no, it is the claws of Lushan that stand on the head"
With the expression of squatting with his head and shy, and the soft and boneless light body, and the well-behaved moaning sound that is as soft as a kitten, it is simply intoxicating and difficult to extricate himself.
I don't know how long it has been.
At this moment, I suddenly noticed a long oblique shadow probing my brain, leaking out from behind the flower tree, and I couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"What the hell do you want......
Then I stroked the unfinished squatting with my head in my arms, and she obediently avoided it for the time being.
"Isn't it fun to peek at other people's good things......
Then the shadow slowly stretched to my side, becoming something familiar, and I sighed again.
Since the incident on the sea road back, Sanma has been sick for a long time, and I am really a little lonely and unaccustomed to the lack of the sword-wielding role she plays by my side.
At least until then, although she had kept enough distance and vigilance, in a sense she had a different kind of fun to watch out for me like a flood beast day and night, and to tease and tease me.
But what I didn't expect was that after the three illnesses were recovered, they actually had this unique quirk of squatting in the corner of the wall and peeping **.
"No...... It's not ......"
The red-faced three were a little overwhelmed and refused.
"I just want to say one thing......"
Speaking of this, she showed a tragic martyr-like expression, like a swan poking its neck, and like a sacrifice on the sacrificial shore, and said in a weak mosquito voice
"You don't really have to...... I...... Also"
"What is necessary...... Stuff"
I pretended to be dazed and complained
"I can't hear ......"
"You can't make it clear......"
"Why would you want to do it to such a young child......"
After taking a deep breath and her chest heaving violently, it was as if she had made up her mind about something extremely important.
"If you want a woman's ,......"
"Actually, I can do it too......"
After venting all this, her face turned red again, but she already had a taste of determination and righteousness.
"Woman ......"
I sneered and looked at her head and feet, focusing on her re-bound chest.
"I don't think,"
"By the way, how can you be a little feminine when you look like you are now......"
“。”
After being mended and hit hard by me, her face turned fierce and blue with shame and loss, as if she had abandoned something important and said loudly and desperately
"How do you want to ......"
"If you want to be a woman......"
I turned around and went back to my room to get a stack of clothes and stuffed them into Sango's hands
"Then put this one on first......"
"You."
Her face turned ugly again.
"Is it going to work......"
I grumbled impatiently.
"It's not just empty talk......"
Then, what was in my hand was taken away......
After a while, the three of them hid in the room, without the same toughness and momentum as before, but hugged the light and soft clothing, as if it were heavy.
The soft and light clothing and transparent material make her childhood memories suddenly come back to her eyes, such as the father who does not smile all day long and is terrifying.
and the beautiful women who were constantly being sent to his bedroom and military tent under various names. The vast majority of them will only stay for a few days.
Then, he was forced to put on beautiful and revealing clothes, and went to the guests and subordinates to perform or pour wine to serve, and then he was taken care of, and became a generous reward from Shangguan, a "special gift" from a certain unclear military man.
Her mother is such a concubine who almost became a gift from others, because she was lucky to conceive her, she was able to escape, and lived a cold and lonely life.
It was in order to avoid this fate that she was raised by her mother as a boy from an early age, and did not hesitate to please and ask those families to teach her in the future. Since then, he has also embarked on a completely different path from those peers who wear beautiful dresses, travel everywhere to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, literature and art, and wait for adult marriage.
So that I could stand out among my siblings, gain some meager presence in the presence of a father whom he had not seen much since birth, and then benefit the poor mother.
Therefore, she also had different dreams and aspirations.
For example, like the princess of Pingyang, who was a model of heroines and women in ancient times, or the red whisk girl, or the legendary Mulan, at least get a good result.
But the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.
Because, the more she works hard like a man, the more she makes her father lose and complain.
After the early death of several brothers and the gradual decline of the family lineage, the aging father accepted the existence of "him" on the surface.
But when she gets drunk occasionally, she will still whip her up and support her, muttering to herself and complaining, "Why isn't it a real man......"
It can't be used to inherit the family business and surname, and if you marry out to marry and entrap, you will also cheapen others in vain. High or low, she has passed the age when most people are out of the cabinet in a blink of an eye.
Especially when several brothers died early, and the only younger brother was too delicate and weak, and he had to rely on the help of his mother's uncle's family with a strong background.
"He", who came from a humble background in the maternal line, was constantly admired and promoted by unwitting subordinates and military and civilians, and was naturally pushed to some kind of natural opposite.
It's almost a dead knot and a cycle of despair.
As a result, he was born and died again and again, but in exchange for the conspiracy and calculation of the rear side who were in danger of surviving.
Then one day, it was all over, and all that was left was a seaside fished up, skinny and bony slave girl "three".
It's like the reincarnation of fate, and when she recalls this, she is already in tears and unaware......
After a while, I finally saw the three pieces that had appeared in front of me long overdue, but reluctantly, and I couldn't help but feel that my eyes lit up.
With a simple and refreshing ponytail, what appeared in front of me was a handsome and pretty unisex beauty.
The black and white lace rolling maid skirt looks very fitting, because it is the size I have measured by my own hands, after the restraint on the chest is initially released, there is a full of swollen arcs and contours, and the short tight half-knee hem directly highlights the long legs that are sturdy and round.
The originally cute and sexy gauze skirt actually gave her a different taste like a war skirt.
It's just the lingering faint sadness and red circles in her eyes that make her seem to have cried secretly.
"Not bad...... Nice......"
After admiring it for a while, I re-spoken
"Stand behind me......"
Then, I tilted my head back slightly and leaned against the recess of the two masses.
"Just. . . Only...... Isn't that ......?"
It was a long moment before she spoke again.
"It's just a chest pillow......
I feigned surprise as I felt the full body temperature and the pounding heartbeat in the back of my head
"What else do you want to do here......
"Can't you just pay attention to the impact......"
Then, in some kind of sudden emotion and a sudden feeling of failure, I fell backwards.
I rubbed my shoulders, patted the dust, and got up again, but I was gone.
At this time, Xue Renfu walked in with a Yu Hou, and I immediately recognized him as the person in charge of the secrecy department.
"Tell the town marshal,"
"In the cartography institute and the surveying and mapping team, there was an incident suspected of leaking secrets......
"Yizhou came to report that some people colluded inside and outside to try to spy on the ...... of the gun-making factory"
I couldn't help but sigh, the trees really want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, I'm really worried about anything