Chapter 95 The rhythm is out of order

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Gong Nian Huai thought that once he charged his mobile phone, he would be able to see a photo of his daughter Yaonan. I was so excited. Jumped up, touched the arquebus, blew out the candles, found the paper, hehe, no pen!

Don't look at Meng Zhijing, who has a lot of complaints about the scribe who is a public loser and recites Huai, but he looks closely at the signature pen. Every time the public loses the Huai to borrow it, it is quickly put into the arms, and from time to time to press it, as long as the signature pen is still hard, it is relieved.

Gong Nian Huai tried to make a few charcoal pencils several times, but he never succeeded.

Gong Nian Huai blew out the candle, and the wick of the candle emitted curling green smoke, winding upward.

"Hey, it's dawn." The windows reflect a faint glow, heralding the dawn of the future.

Gong Nian Huai suddenly felt a sleepiness all over his body, like an axle that had been used for a long time, his muscles were condensed and he lost his elasticity. At the same time, the brain was sore, and a long yawn erupted without warning.

Gong Nian Huai slapped his mouth with his hand, making a whoop sound, and tears flowed from his eyes, "Let's squint." The darkness before dawn is not easy to endure. ”

Gong Nian Huai kicked off his shoes, rolled onto the bed, put his head on the pillow, his eyelids couldn't wait to close, and his breathing instantly became slow and long.

Tom tom, tom, bang, bang.

"Who's this?" Gong Nianhuai's ears buzzed, and he gagged and muttered, and the whole person lay on the bed without moving.

"Nianhuai, Nianhuai fell asleep ---,?" A head poked in, glanced at Gong Nian Huai who was lying on the bed, and quietly retracted and brought the door up from the outside.

"Alas!" The actions of the people who came, Gong Nian Huai seemed to witness it, and sighed lightly, "Brother Meng, come in." ”

Gong Nian Huai turned over and sat up, rubbing his eyes, this sleepiness came up, it was really hard to resist.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open again, and Meng Zhijing's head poked in first, "Hehe, Nianhuai, you didn't sleep." ”

Meng Zhijing came to the bed and rubbed his hands, "Hey, Nianhuai, little brother didn't bother you." ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai rolled his eyelids and glanced at Meng Zhijing, "I've already disturbed." What's the matter, Brother Meng, it's done? Alas, the night has gone by like this, or you should go back to your room and squint for a while. ”

"Hehe, Nian Huai, my little brother is not sleepy, he is awake. It's up, why don't you go ahead and take a look? ”

"What's there to see. Oh, you guys, what do you want to do? Gong Nian Huai straightened up all of a sudden, the three young people had been busy all night, and they were so excited, there must be something.

"Hehe, it's still Nianhuai's brother who is transparent," Meng Zhijing sat down on the edge of the bed, "Just now, the little brother watched the sky at night, and as I said before, the rain came down soon." It is said that it is a rainy day, and it is a sleeping day. However, tomorrow's stone sentence will come, and the little brother's body can still resist, and it is nothing to take a day or two of rest. ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai stared at Meng Zhijing, his brows furrowed, "Brother Meng, it seems that you don't have to tell your junior brother this, is there anything wrong?" ”

"I know that Nianhuai is always very righteous and can be anxious about what others are anxious about. You see, as soon as this rain comes, our work of purifying the green mold will have to be put aside. If no one has come to you yet, it means that it is going well. Idleness is idleness, and if the three of us are the best boys, one by one, lying on the bed and standing upright, it will be criticized. ”

Meng Zhijing, let's go, Gong Yi Nian Huai was stunned because he didn't understand what he wanted to do.

"Little brother is not afraid." Gong Yi Nianhuai held his head in both hands, and lay down again, "As Brother Meng said, we will have nothing to do when it rains, so let's sleep, recuperate, and wait for the decisive battle in the coming day." Haha, Brother Meng is invited. ”

"Hi, Nianhuai. Haha, then the little brother won't bother you. We can't work here on a rainy day, and there are places where we can work. As he spoke, Meng Zhijing's buttocks lifted off the edge of the bed, and his two eyes glanced at Gong Nian Huai, with some regret in his eyes.

"Huh? Where can I start work? Gong Nian Huai supported the bed board with his elbow, and half of his body stood up.

"Forget it, you work hard and hard, unlike us who can do it with our hands, you are much more tired than us. Have a good rest, little brother is going. Meng Zhijing also pressed Gong Nian Huai's shoulder very intimately, and then patted it twice.

Gong Nian Huai blinked his eyes and smiled, "Brother Meng, please." He turned over and turned his back towards Meng Zhijing.

"You're really not going?" Meng Zhijing is still not giving up, he still wants to welcome and refuse, and tries his best to bewitch.

"If I go now, I can't see anything, and my little brother doesn't need that god." Gong Nian Huai figured it out, and what could make Meng Zhijing so obsessed with it seemed that there was nothing else except mortars.

And to go to the strict courtyard, you really have to be led by Gong Nian Huai. The appearance of a mortar is from the hand of Gong Nian Huai, and the second is that there seems to be some estrangement between Meng Zhijing and Yan Shi, to be precise, there should be some pimples between the Zuoyuan and the Zhongshun Army. With this stalk, Meng Zhijing, as the eldest son of the general, took the liberty of going to the courtyard, which was a bit reckless. That's why I came to instigate Gong to lose Nian Huai.

"What? Do you know where to go? Meng Zhijing's tone was a little disappointed, and he suddenly said excitedly, "Nian Huai, let's go with gunpowder." Their gunpowder is far less powerful than ours, and it can be used in the test gun. ”

Gong lost Nian Huai and didn't say anything. Extrapolating from the time, Yan Shi went back to convene people to study the drawings, and then started to make molds overnight, even if the personnel and tools are complete, now it can be considered high efficiency to do a good mold.

Alas, Gong Nian Huai sighed secretly, he usually doesn't plan, and he is blind when he comes. If you want to forge a cannon barrel from scratch in a day or two, what do you want!

"Brother Meng, don't be impatient. Go by yourself, where have you been invited to the scenery? Gong Nian Huai turned over, his back was facing the sky, his hands still pillowed behind his head, and he was placed on the pillow.

"Haha, Nianhuai, did you expect it a long time ago?" As soon as Meng Zhijing heard that there was a door, he sat back on the edge of the bed with a smile, raised his hand and patted Gong Nian Huai's stomach.

"Hey, Brother Meng, be lighter, the younger brother has no food in his stomach, and he has slapped out all the bitter bile water." Gong Nian Huai's ends were cocked, and his face was painful.

"Hehe, you, that's it, forget it. Behold, thou shalt not bear that affliction. Meng Zhijing looked at the public loss of Nian Huai, looking like that, the public lost Nian Huai did not look like pretending.

"This is the first artillery in this world, and the younger brother doesn't believe that Yan Shi's courtyard can succeed at one time." Gong Nian Huai rubbed his stomach and sat up, looking depressed. You have to sleep when you should sleep, and if you can't sleep, you have to lie in bed to recuperate. Nature arranges it like this, and if you want to go against the sky, the cost paid is not ordinarily small.

"Then the little brother will wait with the elder brother to send someone to invite them, what if they don't come?" Meng Zhijing thought of another possibility.

If you see Yan Shi again, Yan Shi is carrying a cannon pipe, and the daylily will be half cold.

Gong Yi Nian Huai glanced at Meng Zhijing, "Brother Meng, I'm too excited." Come and sleep for a while, the little brother's good sleep is over. I'll go to the front yard to see, what about Brother Zhang and Niu Ben, they won't still be waiting in the front yard. ”

Gong Yi Nian Huai got off the bed with one leg on his legs, and Meng Zhijing was not the only one who wanted to go to the hospital, at least Zhang Yan should be counted as one, Niu Ben was not qualified to do his own thing.

"When you say this, the little brother's sleepiness also comes up. The two of them, go to bed early. Hey, you'd better sleep a little longer, I'll go and lie down in my room for a while, and call me when something happens. As he spoke, Meng Zhijing snorted, his mouth opened like a big hippopotamus, and he went to another room with a tap.

"Hey, who's who. I can't sleep others, and I want to go to sleep myself. Really. Gong Nian Huai sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his mind full of paste.

Tom tom, tom, bang, bang.

There was a loud noise in the courtyard.

What's the matter, Gong Nian Huai turned his head to look at the window, who, the robbery is coming?

"Who? What are you doing, and let no one sleep. Gong Nian Huai was dazed and swollen, and he was uncomfortable, so he shouted out in his voice, and he was a little more relaxed.

"What are you shouting, when are you still sleeping? Get up, it's raining. Fang Qiong's voice came in, full of anger, with five points of anger.

"Oh." Gong Nian Huai's mind immediately sobered up, pulled his shoes, and rushed out of the house while bending over to lift his shoes.

As soon as he rushed into the hall, the door of the opposite room was also opened, Meng Zhijing was even more embarrassed than Gong Nian Huai, looking at this time, Meng Zhijing had just taken off his clothes when he entered the room, and before his head was pillowed on the pillow, he heard Fang Qiong's voice.

The two glanced at each other, Gongyi Nianhuai held back a smile, pointed to the courtyard, Meng Zhijing nodded, raised his hand to support his head, and stepped out of the door opened by Gongyi Nianhuai.

"You two probe your brains, what do you look like, you slept all night, and you still look like a plague chicken." Fang Qiong was directing Zhang Yan and Wang Dali to cover the porcelain jar with an oilcloth.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind had subsided a lot, and the broad canopy was like a big fool, as if it was about to cheer for the rain to settle in.

"It's raining." Gong Yi Nianhuai stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, cool, moist, and very textured.

"Uncle Fang, stacking the jars doesn't take up space, and it also saves oilcloth." Meng Zhijing ran down the steps, still with an idea in his mouth.

When Gong Yi Nianhuai heard it, it was broken. Fang Qiong had to go back, this morning, Fang Qiong was a little angry. This Meng Zhijing is not long-sighted, and he didn't see the situation clearly, so he came up with ideas, Fang Qiong doesn't care who you are.

"Shut up! Who will pay for breaking a jar. Hmph, goods that don't have a brain, a jar is worth more than your head. Sure enough, Fang Qiong's mouth erupted, more violently than Gong Nian Huai imagined.

"Oh," Meng Zhijing was stunned, he was stunned by Fang Qiong, he really didn't pay attention to the change in Fang Qiong's mood. Maybe it's too familiar, but it's easier to ignore the subtle changes in the other party.

"Here, pull this one, cover it." Fang Qiong glanced at Meng Zhijing obliquely, shook the oilcloth in his hand, and motioned Meng Zhijing to follow his rhythm.

Gong Yi Nianhuai jumped, went to the other side, helped Zhang Yan prop up the oilcloth, and snorted at Fang Qiong.

Zhang Yan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. Then he grinned wryly.