Liao Changsheng and Zhang Er are stupidly moving forward in the night, the lights and cooking smoke have risen at five o'clock in the morning, whose woman is touching the tofu again, and rushing to the market after dawn to earn some rice money, this era is difficult, the devil called and disturbed the ordinary life of the people, and no one wants to take care of the hay in the field half a meter deep, and it is in vain when it comes to fleeing for their lives. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a vast wilderness outside Wulong County, occasionally there were a few chirping of winter cicadas, Liao Changsheng had nothing, two people and a dog came to the grass hut where the smoke rose, and gently knocked on the hanging ring on the door.

"Who?" The woman's voice was simple and crisp, and I hadn't heard such a pleasant voice for a long time.

The woman walked out softly, not very old but wrinkled too many by the hard years, with a blackened silk scarf wrapped around her head, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?" ”

"We're passing by here, can we give you a bowl of tofu to fill your stomach?" Liao Changsheng replied politely.

Walking into the low grass house, the dim light shone on Liao Changsheng's scarred body, and the paralyzed man on the boat asked, "Are you soldiers?" ”

Zhang Er stopped gobbling it up, wrapped the hot tofu in the corner of his mouth, and nodded honestly.

"Hey! This troubled world has suffered you, eat more, there are still many in the pot" The paralyzed man leaned sideways and sighed that he was born at the wrong time, he couldn't help himself, tried to move his legs twice, and finally gave up regretfully.

Liao Changsheng ate very slowly, he looked at the man's actions, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, this may be what it means to create people.

The clouds of the night were pierced by the sun, and the cold wind was also gone away with the melting of the frost and dew, and the women wiped their sweat beside the steam of the cauldron, and put the tofu in two wooden barrels on the cart, and Liao Changsheng followed her into the city.

The intersection of the avenue at the city gate was sealed by wooden stakes and iron fences, and more than a dozen soldiers of the national army checked the people entering the city one by one, and Liao Changsheng helped the women push the tofu cart up, but the narrow passage could only allow pedestrians to enter and exit, and Liao Changsheng was stopped.

"There is martial law in the city, no one is allowed to enter the city to do business," the soldier held out his hand to stop him.

"Okay, okay, my father-in-law is waiting for the money to buy tofu to change the medicine!" The intersecting emotions of the women revealed a pleading gaze.

"If you say no, you just can't, you can't get in, if you don't get in, get out of the way, don't affect the others" The soldier who inspected was a little impatient, and pushed the woman to the side.

Liao Changsheng stepped forward and grabbed the soldier's collar, "Please be respectful to the people, don't wear human skins to do dog things!" ”

"Who are you scolding for being a dog, let go, I'm not polite to you if you don't let go!"

Liao Changsheng smiled slightly and glared at the soldier angrily, "What's the matter?" You still have to shoot me! ”

The soldier waved his hand, and more than a dozen soldiers followed behind, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Liao Changsheng, Zhang Ersil took the opportunity to pick up the rifle, and was deadlocked, no one was afraid, but no one wanted to make a fuss.

"Sir, no, I'm not going in," the woman stepped forward to persuade her.

"It's not a matter of whether you can get in or not, this wild man in the mountains is too rampant, I have to teach him a lesson today" The soldier scolded angrily, as if he was going to kill Liao Changsheng.

"Lao Tzu has never heard that the people can't be allowed to do business, is this how Zhang Guofang treats the people?"

Liao Changsheng's words were astonishing, and he directly named the commander of the 137th Regiment, that is, the commander of these soldiers, the fierce expressions of the soldiers gradually became frightened, and he wondered in his heart where this is sacred? actually knew our regiment leader, which angered this master, and he couldn't please the regiment commander.

The soldier whispered into the ear of the brother next to him, "Go and inform Commander Zhang and describe the situation a little worse", the soldier knew that only in this way would he not be looked down upon, but he could also get a good reputation for sticking to his post, laying a good foundation for future promotion.

"Eh, this brother, don't be like this, dissipate your anger" The soldier smiled and patted the dust on Liao Changsheng's body, he didn't know what the relationship between Liao Changsheng and Zhang Guofang was? Anyway, it is more or less a bit of a merciless way to accuse his commander so mercilessly, and maybe he will also be the target of his own stammering in the future, and the soldiers behind him also put down their guns.

The soldier let the woman who bought tofu into the city, and the woman looked back at Liao Changsheng with some worry.

"Go ahead! I'll be fine."

gradually restored the original order, and this episode was also forgotten by the people who kept pouring into the city, Liao Changsheng stood in place, and really wanted to see if this Wu Guoqiang's classmate was the material for him to sacrifice his life.

After a while, it was not Zhang Guofang who came out, but Liao Changsheng's most familiar and strangest person, Wu Ting excitedly threw herself into her arms, Liao Changsheng's hands didn't know where to put them?

There was one less person in Wu Ting's field of vision, and her excited mood slowly became confused, and she asked, "Changsheng, my brother?" ”

The guilt in Liao Changsheng's heart arose, and he didn't know how to answer this question? Even the black jackal's expression became sad, and Liao Changsheng shook his head helplessly.

Although Wu Ting has enough preparations, the pain of parting with her relatives is unbearable, not to mention that she is still a woman, she can't hold back her tears, and says to herself, "It's okay, Wu Ting, your brother is a hero, you should be proud of him."

This army-born woman was also like flowing water, hugging Liao Changsheng again, and the surging tears wet Liao Changsheng's military uniform.

Wu Guoqiang, as an elder brother, walked like a Buddha too ruthlessly, leaving nothing? Even the last sentence was an order to Wu Ting, but Wu Guoqiang may think that the best gift he left to Wu Ting was Liao Changsheng, a man, and finally saved him desperately.

Wu Ting was weak and took Liao Changsheng into the city, there are soldiers patrolling key places and residential areas in Wulong City, maintaining law and order is the top priority, the devil has not yet called, and he can't mess up his position, relatively speaking, there is not much change in the city as usual.

Zhang Guofang has not shown up for a long time, is this regiment commander dutifully arming or is he purely closing the door? Liao Changsheng rarely guesses, lest the relationship be too stiff at the time.

When walking towards the command center of the 137th Regiment, I saw a naughty and cute A Feng on the avenue, holding a rock sugar gourd in his hand, bouncing around looking at the local characteristics of the market stalls, and chewing in his mouth, Liao Changsheng stopped, smiled, and stood in place.

Ah Feng inadvertently looked back and saw this ragged man, cried with joy, thought it was an illusion, couldn't believe his eyes, took two steps slightly, threw away the sugar gourd in his hand, and ran, and the little bird got into Liao Changsheng's arms.

Here is it again, do women like to be felt by men's chests?

"Brother, are you okay?" Jin Pengfei, who followed behind, asked with concern.

"It's not a big deal, it's a pity that Peng Shui has fallen, and Head Wu is also gone!"

Liao Changsheng's words didn't seem to come at the right time, Wu Ting, who had just put away her tears, her eyes flushed again, and she turned around, but Liao Changsheng was already holding a woman in his arms, and he could only stand there quietly, bearing the sadness alone.