Chapter 157: Forgot
The jeep drove away, and Yu Xiaoqing left, leaving behind a lot of money and brand new military uniforms.
He was busy, and the people in the courtyard were boiling water and bathing, changing into new military uniforms, picking up the bounty and leaving here. No matter where he goes, when Yu Xiaoqing leaves, he will take Zhang Lixian and those elites of the Yu division with him, and in a few days, the special agent battalion will be merged into the Sichuan Army.
The addition of the special battalion will definitely improve the field capability of the Sichuan Corps, and after the unsuccessful attack of the main regiment, the Sichuan Corps will be left in the cymbals to advance into Burma as a reserve. Ah Yi waited on the west bank for the soul of the Sichuan legion to return to the body.
Changed into a new military uniform, Lieutenant Colonel Chief of Staff. promoted, now Chen Yu is already an officer at the level of a regiment commander, just half a step away, and if he goes further, he may have to step into the division level, but that is impossible.
Put the money in the military bag, Chen Yu and Annoyed walked out of the yard, not spicy, they had already slipped out of the yard to play.
Annoyed to sneak away alone, I don't know if I want to go to Xiaodrunk or go back to Milong's house, but I definitely have to go to both places. When Zhang Lixian was leaving, those resentful eyes, Zhang Lixian didn't want to go with Yu Xiaoqing, he also wanted to go to get drunk.
Chen Yu, on the other hand, didn't have so many ideas, he only had one place to go.
Dead Dead walked out of the courtyard gate, leaned against the wooden door and said, "Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, the late penalty stick." ”、
"It's not dawn, give a few more hours to die!" Chen Yu was indignant.
"Seven."
"You have a conscience."
Dead, dead, fangs and claws, shouted: "Don't exert yourself, if you walk with a swing, don't come back." Retire as soon as possible and hug your daughter-in-law, and you two will be annoyed when you see it. ”
Turning the street, Chen Yu turned around and said, "You're not looking for the little wife of the quartermaster of the division headquarters?" ”
"That~~~" Dead dead blushed: "People are pregnant with children, first explain that it's not mine, I haven't done anything." ”
"Change it."
"If you can't go, stay with me if you don't go."
Chen Yu: "you." ”
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It was just right, and Chen Yu stood outside the courtyard, looking at the courtyard that had been pulled half of the wall. The people inside were sitting in the courtyard scrubbing clothes, and saw Chen Yu standing outside with his bag on his back, wiping the water stains on his forehead.
"Want to climb over the wall?"
Chen Yu pushed open the wooden door, put the marching bag on her back beside her, and ran out without saying a word. She sat stupidly on the little bench, frightened, and chased after her. Chen Yu ran fast, she chased to the door and didn't see anyone, and then leaned outside the door and cried.
Ten minutes later, Chen Yu didn't know where to come back, followed by a cart of sand and a bag of ash stacked on it.
Seeing her squatting on the ground and crying, Chen Yu walked up: "What are you crying for?" ”
Seeing Chen Yu coming back, Yang Xiabing burst into tears and laughed: "What are you running?" ”
"Find something to repair the walls of your house."
"You just say it!"
Chen Yu scratched his head in embarrassment: "I forgot." ”
Taking off his brand-new military uniform, Chen Yu began to build a wall, thin mud, grab bricks, and use borrowed bricklayers to build them happily. The wall was crooked and twisted by him, but it was a once-off wall.
Bricking and building, Chen Yu inexplicably left a hole.
After washing the clothes, Yang Xiabing came over with a frown: "What are you doing with a gap?" ”
"This ······"
Thinking of a certain general's famous saying, Chen Yu blurted out: "Leave a shooting hole here, and arrange a machine gun to block this alley." The rest of the plaster was plastered on the walls, sprinkled with glass and nails, proper machine-gun fortifications. ”
Reaching out and twisting Chen Yu's waist, Yang Xiabing angrily slapped Chen Yu's fist: "You treat my house as a battlefield, bastard stuff plug the hole for me, otherwise I will stand in the yard at night and take a bath!" ”
"Let's plug it up then."
After laying the wall all afternoon, Chen Yu moved to a small bench and sat down, and the smell of fireworks came from the kitchen behind him. In the distance, the thin sunlight was obscured by the clouds, and the sun was about to retreat behind the mountains in the west.
Holding the marching bag, Yang Xiabing asked suspiciously, "What are you carrying, so heavy?" ”
"See for yourself."
Opening the marching bag, Yang Xiabing glanced at it thoughtfully: "No wonder those who are officials like to raise little wives, get promoted and make a fortune, are you drinking the blood of soldiers, where did you get so much money?" ”
Choked to death by her words, Chen Yu didn't know how to talk.
"Really?" Yang Xiabing threw the bag to Chen Yu: "You bastard, I don't want you to raise it, quickly distribute the money to those who are soldiers." Drinking the blood of soldiers, your surname Chen is not a good thing, if you don't return the money to those who are soldiers, you won't come in this life. ”
Chen Yu patiently explained: "Reward, you think my injury is in vain." The chief was promoted, and I was promoted, and the chief made a fortune, and I made a small fortune by the way, and I took it with peace of mind, although it was not good, but it was not enough to drink the blood of soldiers.
"Eat!"
"Oh."
Sitting at the table, Chen Yu saw the person opposite holding a bowl, his cheeks were stuffed with food, and his fleshy little face was puffed up. The food on the table is very rich, and for the ordinary people of Zenda, it is enough food that can only be eaten during the New Year's holidays.
Seeing her choked, Chen Yu was amused and angry, and hurriedly went into the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.
She picked up a piece of fatty meat with chopsticks and gave it to Chen Yu: "Going to leave?" ”
"Hmm."
"You know, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me."
Chen Yu lowered his head and pinched a small ant with his toes. The ants who laboriously carried a grain of rice under the table became Chen Yu's hobby, stepping on the ants with his toes, waiting for a few seconds to release them, and seeing how many survived.
The ground was uneven, and more than a dozen ants survived.
Yang Xiabing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw the food without moving a single chopstick, his face quickly deflated: "The food I made is not delicious?" ”
"Hmm." Focusing on teasing the ants, Chen Yu responded perfunctorily.
"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time."
"Huh?"
Chen Yu raised his head: "What?" ”
"Rice?"
"Oh, eat, eat."
Picking up the dishes and chopsticks, Chen Yu chewed the food quietly, ate a few bites and swallowed it vigorously. Dinner was very appropriate, sitting on a chair to watch the sunset, Yang Xiabing brought a pot of tea and put it on the table, and then walked into the bedroom with a hoe and buried the money brought by Chen Yu in the ground.
Glancing at it, Chen Yu didn't look at it, just poured tea for himself. I drank a stomach full of water until I drank all the tea in the pot, and I couldn't sit comfortably left and right.
After nightfall, Chen Yu was still sitting on a chair.
And Yang Xiabing, who was beside him, didn't care about him at all, just skillfully handled the things in the house, swept the floor with a broom, and put away the clothes to dry. Chen Yu didn't say a word, just sat on the chair.
Yang Xiabing came over and refilled the pot of tea for Chen Yu, tilted his head and pursed his lips and smiled: "So free today?" ”
"Oh, it's not too early." Chen Yu got up depressed and looked around.
Yang Xiabing picked up the marching bag placed under the table: "The things are here, the road is not easy to walk at night, be careful." ”
Taking the marching bag, Chen Yu said, "Let's go!" That you, a good person, if someone bullies you, I'm far away, I may not be able to help you, you can do it yourself. ”
"yes, got it."
"I'm leaving."
Yang Xiabing gently pushed Chen Yu's back: "Let's go, let's go!" ”
"Don't send it, I'm leaving." Chen Yu walked to the steps and turned back and said, "I have a book left in your room." ”
Yang Xiabing pursed his lips and smiled: "Let's go!" Aren't you leaving? ”
"I ·······"
Chen Yu walked into the bedroom absentmindedly with his hands in his pockets, his eyes wandering around: "This room looks very good at first glance, sitting north and facing south, and the feng shui is transparent." ”
Standing on tiptoe, Yang Xiabing hugged Chen Yu's neck: "Miss a woman?" ”
"Since I was in elementary school, I have read the Four Books and Five Classics, read "Spring and Autumn", and read etiquette, righteousness and shame. How can you, woman, say that I am like that? ”
"Really?"
Chen Yu: "I forgot. ”