Today is a day for military pay, no training, no missions. Except for the second battalion who was on duty at Jiqi Slope, everyone in the regiment was on holiday.
Liao Mingyu told them that they could leave the camp for activities, but they were not allowed to go outside the Zenda area, and they must all return to the team before 9 p.m.
Life in the army is boring, and everyone cheers for the hard-earned short vacation. Everyone uses this limited day to do what they want to do.
The commando soldiers also came down the mountain. In addition to keeping them in mind about confidentiality matters, it is still necessary to relax before the war.
But today Zenda’s wine business and West Street meat business are extremely hot...
Men, what else can you do with two dollars in your pocket? We all have our heads tied to our belts, and we might not be able to get off the battlefield after we get to the battlefield.
Liao Mingyu expressed his understanding of this point, but he himself also... ahem...
So each platoon leader and squad leader took his brothers, or went to Zenda City in twos and threes to have a good time, either drinking and eating to have fun, or looking for a woman to vent their anger.
However, they don't dare to show off their moral integrity. They have to pay for everything they do, and they do business in a normal way.
The discipline inspection team is patrolling back and forth on the road. People can report it anytime and anywhere. If they are caught, forget about it.
Although Liao Mingyu is not a saint, he still knows the military regulations very well, because a person must have a bottom line, especially a soldier!
You can go play, you can go wandering, I will pay you and give you time, but you must obey the rules. Once the bloody things such as harming the people and bullying the women are discovered, they will be directly punished by physical punishment. I will not bother to waste words with you.
However, today has also brought great income to the people of Zenda, indirectly
It's a holiday, and people with no family matters wander around, while those with family matters have to go home honestly, like a guy who sings a duet.
"You want me to come~ Who the hell doesn't want to come~ What kid doesn't want to come..."
Milong and Meng Fanglia each carried a big suitcase and headed home. Inside it were the daily necessities they bought together with their military pay, as well as candied haws and various gadgets for little Leibao.
The two families lived under the same roof and were indistinguishable from each other, although Milong had always disliked Mr. Meng's style.
"Hey, Mr. Long, why didn't I see Doubiang coming with you today? Don't they usually go where you go?" Meng Fan tightened his tight backpack and asked doubtfully.
"Damn it! I asked him to come over for dinner, but that little guy insists on going to West Street with Yang Danzi and the others. Are you angry or not?"
Mi Long curled his lips and originally wanted to invite them to come over for dinner, but these little brats were quite spoiled and no one accepted his kindness. Even his good brother Zhang Liu went to Fenghuaxueyue. .
The two finally returned home. Chief of Staff Meng went to greet his parents again, while Mi Long picked up a hammer and knocked in the yard.
Meng Fanlang, who had just come out from kneeling, looked curiously at Mi Long who was working in the courtyard, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Oh Lord Long! It's really rare. You're not going to make a little man today? Can you put down that big thing and compete with this iron-skinned guy?"
"What are you talking about? When it rains, the old eaves will flow all over the yard. The humidity in the south is too heavy, so moss will grow on it." Mi Long Ding Ling rapped hard without raising her head. he said.
"No, you're only from the south." Meng Fangliao retorted unhappily.
"You are from the south, from Nancheng, Beiping."
Mi Long's serious nonsense made Meng Fanglia burst into laughter. Looking at this small courtyard called home, his heart was filled with emotion.
"Let me tell you, the water here is first-rate. There is moss everywhere in the yard. Your father and my son often fall down." Milong complained with something in his words.
"My uncle, have you ever cursed someone like this?" Meng was so angry that he threw a small bamboo stool over.
"Guangguangguan, I don't have time to talk to you. I have to finish this sink quickly. Hey, what else do I need, right wife?"
Speaking of the charm, his eyes turned to Shangguan Jiici who was passing by. The latter rolled his eyes angrily and pretended to slap him with the corn cob in his hand...
"Xiao Er, why are you here? Are you going yet? It's almost time to return to camp."
"Let's go, let's go, I just sent the leader over."
Yang Danzi, who was discharged from the hospital, together with Doubian, and Ding Xiaoer, who arrived belatedly in the evening, the three little ghosts laughed while touching the pieces of ocean in their pockets.
The oldest one, Yang Danzi, was a little more experienced, and he already ran to West Street with his two younger brothers like the eldest brother among the three.
Today they are going to play something that men want to play most, especially Ding Xiaoer who has never experienced anything like this and is very yearning for it.
It's right to think about your brother when doing good things, so Yangdanzi and Doubiang are ready to help him become a real man. If they don't have fun while they can, they will remain a virgin until they die.
Although they had only a short day of free movement, they still roamed the land like caged birds released.
War is certainly a cruel thing, but under this cruelty there is a touch of warmth and humanity that is hard to let go.
…
At Xiaozui's house, Liao Mingyu, who had just experienced a storm, was leaning on the bedside, enjoying the pleasant feeling brought by the cigarette afterwards.
The beautiful woman beside him leaned tightly in his arms, quietly recalling the joy of that moment.
"I heard that the mutton hot pot in Tengchong is very delicious. How about I take you to eat it after I beat the little devil away?"
An irrelevant word suddenly came out of Liao Mingyu's mouth. Xiao Zui glanced at him suspiciously and subconsciously said: "If you want to eat hot pot, you must go to Sichuan."
"Would you like to take me there?" Liao Mingyu said with a smile, imitating her accent.
"OK."
Why do I feel weird today? Xiaozui is very confused. Could it be...
She basically stayed in the hospital every day. During this period, she was somewhat aware of the preparations and arrangements for medicines. Xiao Zui knew... they were probably going to fight again.
"Brother Yu, go to bed early."
Too many pretentious words will make people disgusted. Xiao Zui has matured. She didn't ask anymore, and she didn't show her crying anymore. She just wanted to stay quietly by Liao Mingyu's side and let him relax as much as possible.
"Well, you go to sleep first." Liao Mingyu smiled and tucked the quilt for her. He didn't know why he didn't feel sleepy at all, but was still a little uneasy.
"Do you want to go back today?" Xiaozui's watery eyes looked at Liao Mingyu expectantly, how could she not want him to spend more time with her.
"Where are we going back? You don't want me to stay here? Then I'd better leave." Liao Mingyu deliberately pretended to get up and leave.
"Oh, you're so annoying!"
"Ha ha!"
Xiaozui pulled him back, and the two of them fell into each other's arms again, but someone's claws started to become dishonest again.
"Ouch! Don't touch it. Just now...well..."
The spring scenery in the room was sultry, and the two of them had another fierce confrontation, as if they were venting the pent-up depression during this period, and they indulged themselves in the joy of fish and water.
Liao Mingyu's energy seemed to be inexhaustible. He scored three times and it was not until Xiaozui shouted for mercy that he stopped his campaign.
…
It is now past 3 o'clock in the morning, the temperature outside is gradually dropping, and the air seems to have become a paradise where water molecules are active.
Liao Mingyu's senses are very sharp now. He has been awake and can clearly feel the changes in the air. Has the opportunity come so soon?
He picked up his clothes and got out of bed lightly. After putting them on, Liao Mingyu pushed the door open and went out. Standing in the yard, he could feel the humidity in the air. Judging from the situation, there is a high possibility of a heavy fog tomorrow.
Just when he was still hesitating whether to return to the regiment headquarters, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Captain! Commander!" Ding Xiaoer shouted outside the door.
Liao Mingyu quickly went out and opened the door: "What's wrong?"
"Deputy Commander Long asked you to return to the regiment headquarters immediately. It's foggy. It's foggy on the riverside!" Ding Xiaoer said excitedly.
Sure enough, it came!
"Wait for me here."
After saying that, Liao Mingyu turned around and returned to the room. He picked up his gun and jacket and was about to go out, when a look made him freeze in embarrassment.
Xiao Zui covered his chest with the quilt and said nothing, just stood by the bed and looked at him with a look of reluctance.
Liao Mingyu could only smile apologetically at her. He had promised not to leave today, but he had to leave because of these things.
There was no inquiry or retention, just a simple sentence, but it contained her most sincere emotions:
"Be careful, I'll...wait for you to come back."
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