Every time Lao Jun recalled these past events, he felt very excited. Sitting in his room at this time, facing the roar of the wind outside, he felt desolate for a while. The black bandits have already left, and people in the deserted village are now spreading rumors that the old army is afraid of the black bandits, which makes the old army feel quite uncomfortable after hearing this. But what can be done?
And those ladies who used to look favorably on the old army, now walked in front of the old army's house, and they all covered their faces with cloth, for fear that the old army would look at them. In this way, the shame they suffered might be a few. It will never be washed away in my lifetime. Furthermore, the lady did this for the benefit of the veteran. She was so old and died in her own home instead of on the battlefield. If this spread, it would be hard to say or not.
Yes, if his appearance is seen by the old army, then his man will definitely not give up. When the time comes, he will come to his door. It would be strange not to fight to the death with this old army. The old army was quite old. Faced with the young man's attack, he was indifferent to stones and bricks, and ruthless with swords and guns. In a fit of anger, he would most likely kill the old army. But now it's better, I cover my face, and my man won't hit him even if he is jealous again.
Lao Jun stayed in front of his house for a while. All he faced all day long was boring people who came up and asked questions. They asked why Lao Jun did not marry a woman but wanted to live single. They also asked why Lao Jun was here. When facing the US military on the battlefield, do you want to run away but don't dare to confront them head-on? Regarding these questions, Lao Jun didn't want to answer, but just smiled, looked around, and made the visitor leave his house with a lot of knowledge.
At midnight, Lao Jun was lonely and bored, so he went out of the house and wanted to stand in the patio outside, where he could at least look at the moon in the sky. The moon casts its brilliance on the world, and the flowing water carries away a lot of it, but there is still a lot left, so it is not a problem for the veteran to enjoy it enough. There is a bamboo forest in front of the old army's house, which is still rustling on a windless day. But this time there is still a slight breeze, and it is still late at night, so the sound sounds even more lonely. But for the veteran army, this is certainly nothing. Compared with the flames of war in the past, this can definitely be said to be a kind of enjoyment.
A lady walked out of the bamboo forest with a face shaped like a melon seed. She walked like a willow swinging in the wind. Her face was covered with moonlight, and the corners of her mouth were smeared with rouge. At this time, Tingting walked up, and the old army couldn't take his eyes off her. However, after taking one look at it, I felt it was inappropriate, so I stopped looking. But for some reason, the lady quietly came forward and took the initiative to talk to Lao Jun.
It can be said that Lao Jun was flattered. He had never experienced anything like this before. He was so fashionable and unable to adapt. He looked at the dilapidated door of his house and felt that it was safer to go inside and sit down. However, the lady grabbed Lao Jun's clothes at this time and wanted to escape into the house. I'm afraid it would not be that easy. Otherwise, if she offended this lady, the consequences would be quite serious and even unimaginable.
Lao Jun struggled hard for a while, but his clothes were still unable to break free. At this time, they tore open, revealing a piece of flesh inside, which made the lady cover her mouth and smile. Faced with such a big joke, Lao Jun was speechless for a moment. It can be said that he has never made such a fool of himself in his life. At this time, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
The lady grabbed Lao Jun and headed deep into the bamboo forest, which made Lao Jun quite uncomfortable for a moment. The rustling sound of the bamboo forest could be heard. Could it be that there was something untoward inside? Laojun didn't dare to go in because there was a strong gust of wind, and wherever the wind passed, he could smell sounds that he shouldn't have heard.
Not long after following the lady into the bamboo forest, Lao Jun suddenly lost sight of the lady. Many rocks around him were piled up in strange shapes, some looked like ghosts, some looked like demons, and some even looked like himself. The look... Lao Jun was at a loss for a moment, wondering why these things were like this?
It turned out that his heart was pounding, and the lady must have invited her here just for the sake of the affair between a man and a woman, but the lady suddenly disappeared, which made Laojun quite shocked. Just now he clearly saw the lady sitting on a rock talking to him, but why did she disappear like the wind in the blink of an eye? What's so fishy about this, Lao Jun couldn't figure it out.
Fortunately, nothing else unexpected happened at this time, otherwise I would like to go back and lie in bed thinking about the past, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. At this moment, many people roared and rushed over, and the leader had a knife across his hand, and his face was even more ferocious and terrifying. The person who came was none other than a gangster. The reason why he appeared next to Lao Jun was entirely due to the guidance of the lady. Otherwise, it would not be that easy to get Lao Jun to leave his house.
At this time, the old army stayed in this bamboo forest and met the gangsters on a narrow road. In this remote and lawless place, the two of them could be said to be at odds with each other. If they met at this time, what good could happen?
At this time, the black bandit suddenly stepped forward and slapped Laojun on the face, but Laojun did not dare to fight back. After all, it was his fault and he missed other people's women. Otherwise, why would they slap him? If he stayed at his own home and the gangster dared to hit him, then there would be another big battle between the two of them. At this time, Lao Jun touched his face, not daring to make a mistake for a while. Anyway, no woman liked him at this time. "Who is the hero who is so domineering?"
Lao Jun touched his face and felt that he deserved a beating. Would you dare to be so shameless in the future and actually want to eat this lady's tofu? Can such a good thing happen in the world? Seeing that the old army did not dare to fight back, the black bandit called out to his brothers and no longer stayed in the bamboo forest. When he returned, he did not forget to hit the old army with a stone. Fortunately, Lao Jun was able to dodge at this time. The stone did not hit him, but flew away from Lao Jun and landed in a patch of grass.
Returning to his room, Lao Jun touched his face and looked at it in a broken mirror. His face was fine, and he let out a long sigh. At this time, I turned off the lights and went to bed, and suddenly I heard the sound of the river flowing. It made me want to cry when I heard it in the sad wind. The lonely old army was helpless. It would be great if he could have someone to talk to with him, but where could he find such a person at this time?
The next day, Lao Jun got up from bed early and walked out. However, people in the deserted village were no longer afraid of Lao Jun. Some even made bets that they could beat Lao Jun. Faced with this rumor, Lao Jun was helpless for a while and could not fight with others casually over such trivial matters. But after hearing this, Lao Jun was still a little scared, but he couldn't blame the man. The reason why the man was like this was just to prove his bravery in front of his woman.
