It is true that Lao Tzu is in the cloth business, but Lao Tzu has nothing to do with the tailor! Wei Hong thought angrily while sewing the sleeping bag. Three sleeping bags are a big project, you have to sew for half a day, plus riding a horse, you can't use it on horseback, and it is not until the evening that the three sleeping bags are sewn. As soon as the sewing was done, Li Jing came over without skin and face, and said to Wei Hong in an undoubted tone: "Sew one for the old man too!" ”

Hey, sew it, just sew it, who made you awesome, I can't afford to mess with you? Wei Hong sewed Li Jing's sleeping bag at dinnertime, found a kettle for marching water, boiled water and poured it in, stuffed two of each sleeping bag into it, and asked them to take it away. After serving these uncles, Wei Hong found four more water bags and filled them with hot water. Then I found a crusty kettle, wrapped it in a soft flannel cloth, refilled it with hot water, and carried it to Comrade Li's tent.

At this time, the night had fallen, and the cold and biting night wind began to hang up again, Wei Hong stood outside the tent, pinched his dry and uncomfortable nose, and called softly: "Holy Lord, Wei Hong asks to see." ”

Comrade Lao Li seemed to have expected Wei Hong to come back, and immediately responded: "Come in." ”

When Wei Hong entered the tent, he found that Comrade Lao Li had already fallen into a sleeping bag, his face was ruddy and very comfortable. Seeing that Comrade Lao Li was so refreshing, Wei Hong hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, it was made for himself by Wanniang and Ruohua who worked all night! I was not happy in my heart, and I didn't dare to have a seizure on my lips, so I laughed and said: "Shengshang, the sleeping bag was confiscated by Wei Guogong last night, and I want to take it back now." ”

Wei Hong thought about 10,000 possibilities of rejection on the road, or euphemistically refused, or severely reprimanded, but in the end, he never expected Comrade Lao Li to say with a dead face: "You took it back, what should I do?" "Or everyone says that in these years, it is the uncle who borrows things, and the grandson who is borrowed!

Wei Hong suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Shengshang, this sleeping bag is tailor-made for the villain's wife, and Shengshang will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep." ”

Before Wei Hong finished speaking, he heard Comrade Lao Li say shamelessly: "It's all this time, you are still worried about whether I am comfortable or not, I really have a heart." I'm comfortable, you don't have to worry. ”

! Wei Hong burst into a foul mouth in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Holy Lord, this sleeping bag is sewn from ordinary cloth, and it is definitely not as comfortable as your velvet blanket." The villain found four water bags and placed them under the velvet blanket, which also served as a heater, just like a sleeping bag. In addition, the villain also made this hard kettle into a hot water bottle, which the saint can hold in his arms when he sleeps. ”

Comrade Lao Li can still tell which is better or worse, but Comrade Lao Li does not plan to return the sleeping bag to Wei Hong immediately: "You put the sleeping bag under the velvet blanket first, and when the temperature inside rises, I will return the sleeping bag to you." ”

Wei Hong thought to himself, and said that I am a chicken thief, and there is no one in the world who is more chicken thief than you! Don't dare to be disobedient, put the water bag away, and Wei Hong retired. The dry food for the march was not very good, and there were no ingredients to cook by yourself, so I just ate a few bites casually.

As soon as Cheng Chumo's three boys finished eating, they got into the sleeping bag, exposed their heads outside, chatting with each other, looking at the ruddy face, I am afraid that they had forgotten that they were frozen last night. It is said that the draught does not forget to dig the well, these three boys fell asleep Wei Hong made a sleeping bag, and I don't know thank you Wei Hong.

Comrade Lao Li hadn't returned the sleeping bag yet, so Wei Hong just stood in the fierce cold wind and sighed. The soldier sleeping next to him sighed when he saw Wei Hong, and hurriedly asked kindly: "Master Wei, it's all finished eating, why are you still standing outside?" How good is it to warm up under the covers? ”

The sleeping bag is occupied by Comrade Lao Li, how can it be warm? The futon was spread on the ground, and it was cold inside, as if it had urinated on the kang, and it was better to lie in it than to stand outside. Wei Hong thanked the soldier for his friendliness, and when he saw the soldier huddled in the quilt shivering, he immediately rolled his eyes and went to find Li Jing to apply for a fire at night.

Wei Hong said a lot of bitter words, Li Jing reluctantly agreed, and when Wei Hong told the soldiers the good news, it immediately caused a burst of cheers. As the bonfire rose, the soldiers' pale faces gradually returned to their rosiness. Don't have to suffer from the cold anymore, who should I thank you? Naturally, it's Wei Hong. The soldiers thanked Wei Hong one after another, much more heartfelt than Cheng Chumo's three boys!

After standing in the cold wind for a while, Comrade Lao Li sent someone to send the sleeping bag back, and after getting into the warm sleeping bag, Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief. I sewed several sleeping bags today, and I was frozen for a long time, which caused my body to be very tired, and I fell asleep after lying in it for a while.

With sleeping bags, the road to the march was better, and the efficiency of the march was greatly improved, and the original plan was to reach Horsehair Mountain in ten days, but it turned out to be two days ahead of schedule.

The visit of the holy car in person was a great event for Horsehair Mountain, and Qin Shubao, the Duke of Hu, took the soldiers and horses to meet thirty miles. As soon as they met, they fell to their knees, wept bitterly and said: "The old minister is incompetent, please come to the Holy Lord, please punish the Holy Lord!" ”

Comrade Lao Li knew that he couldn't complain about Qin Shubao about this matter, so he hurriedly helped Qin Shubao up, cordially discharged the dust on Qin Shubao's knees, and comforted: "Aiqing doesn't need to blame himself, this time I came in person, and I will wish you a helping hand to defeat the Hui thief!" How touching this scene was, many people present were infected by Comrade Li's generosity, and even burst into tears. But Wei Hong pursed his lips with a disapproving expression.

Seeing that Wei Hong was unimpressed, he was a little unhappy, and asked, "Mr. Wei, why are you like this?" Isn't it the saint's earth-shaking move, and it still can't get into your eyes? ”

As soon as he heard this, Wei Hong held his breath in his heart, thinking that you would be silent, and forgot that you were frozen to a big nose during the march, if Lao Tzu hadn't made you a sleeping bag, you would have frozen to death on the road! Now that I'm at Horsehair Mountain, I immediately turned my head and squeezed me, it's really good that the scar forgets the pain! Wei Hong didn't bother to explain to him, but whoever is an emperor, how can he not win people's hearts. In the past, Liu Bei and Liu Bang were all good at winning people's hearts, and compared with these two people, Comrade Lao Li was still poor. At least Comrade Lao Li did not throw his own flesh and blood to the ground in order to win people's hearts.

Since the war was imminent, it was not advisable to greet too much, and under the guidance of Qin Shubao, all the relevant personnel entered the conference hall and prepared to discuss the strategy against the enemy. When he saw Wei Hong, Qin Shubao showed a hint of discoloration and said lightly: "You are Wei Hong?" ”

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