Children of the Jianghu? Liu Liwa laughed in his heart, why are they not parents of the Jianghu? In the future, if we have a son, we will name him "Liu Jianghu". Everyone who comes out will be his children!

Liu Liwa sat down next to Mr. Ye, and was also opposite Wen Jun to prevent him from being moody and suddenly difficult

Wen Jun took the initiative to get up and pour him a glass of wine, filled Mr. Ye's wine glass, and raised his glass and said, "Brother Liu, my family doesn't like licentious things, so I offended you so much. I hope you have a lot of Wang Han, Brother Ye, Brother Yu, I am so negligent. I will drink this cup and apologize to you!"

After saying that, the big bowl of white wine was more than two pounds, and the guy drank it all in one go. He said that since he started drinking it just now, he has to have five or six pounds. Even if it is a beer, he has to have seven or eight bottles. This soldier really has enough.

Liu Liwa was a little overwhelmed by his good brother. Mr. Ye also felt his moodiness and was somewhat disappointed, but he apologized and quickly picked up the bowl and drank a big bowl with him. His expression seemed to be snatched from his wife. This was how he was poured down yesterday.

After a glass of wine, the second cup was filled with it. Wen Jun looked at Liu Liwa and said, "I was extremely yearning for such a thing as a happy revenge when I was young. However, my family was strict with the rules and good men should serve the court. However, today, a family still has no choice but to let go of the love for the happy revenge. Today, I heard Brother Liu talk about this kind of grudge. Just like my personal experience, I can forget about my thoughts. Come on, I toast Brother Liu for this glass of wine."

"I dare not, don't dare." Liu Liwa quickly stood up: "It should be my Lord Jing Supervisor and Mr. Ye."

Mr. Ye's face was dark, as if he was about to cry. He picked up the bowl, dried another bowl, then burped and fell over.

Wen Jun smiled slightly and clapped his hands. The two soldiers immediately pushed the door and carried Mr. Ye out.

There were only Liu Liwa and Wen Jun left in the room. Wen Jun looked very friendly now, and seemed to be moved by Wu Er Ge's heroic deeds and avenge. Or because of the Qingming Festival after the "rat" or drinking too much, you can't be confused by appearances. This person has a cleanliness and is not very normal to have a mental state. There are many taboos. Liu Liwa should be extra careful and drink with him.

Wen Jun was drinking wine in big mouthfuls, and Liu Liwa held the wine bowl as a companion. Wen Jun looked very happy and laughed and said, "Happy, happy, good wine, good story. Liu Xiaoqi, you are not simple, to be honest, I have experienced the stories you told myself, but it was not for my brother, but for my comrades who had been born and died with me. Back then, we returned from the battlefield, and many brothers died by my side, and many brothers died to save me so that I could come back alive. But when I came back, a brother's widow was actually occupied by the local rich man. I was angry and killed the rich man's family. Do you think, is it quite similar to your story?"

Liu Liwa was secretly frightened, and it really resonated. This kind of iron-blooded soldier talked about killing, as if he was talking about stomping an ants. Comrades-in-arms are the entrusted of life, and the friendship between blocking bullets on the battlefield is even far away from each other's brotherhood. Wen Jun is also a man who values ​​love and friendship.

"Mr. Supervisor and Supervisor are kind and kind, and he is a real man!" Liu Liwa picked up the wine bowl and respected each other sincerely.

Wen Jun smiled faintly, drank the wine, and said sadly: "What a real man? Those brothers on the battlefield are the real heroes. Real man, I hate it. Why don't I die on the battlefield? It's a home, but I survived like this, and those brothers sacrificed their lives to save me. I can't break myself easily. I still carry their lives and take care of their families. I still have to live, but I really don't want to live!"

Wen Jun became more and more excited as he spoke. He burst into tears in his eyes and burst into tears in an instant. Liu Liwa didn't know what to say. The heroic spirit he experienced on the battlefield was understood by people who did not have the same experience. But looking at him, he was tall and powerful, and could eat and drink. Why do people say that they are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts?

This iron-blooded man cried in front of him. It was hard to imagine how much sad past he had buried in his heart and how much pressure he was under. He regarded Liu Liwa as the object of confiding, because Liu Liwa was a completely outsider, and even an unspoken turtle man. No matter what kind of secret he heard, he would not dare to say it. Even if he said others would not believe what a turtle man said.

So Wen Jun was relieved and bold in relieving himself. He drank wine to enhance his courage. He threw away the white silk handkerchief at his hand. It was a necessity for him to keep it clean. At this time, he stepped on his feet and said angrily: "Damn, I, Wen Jun, is a seven-foot man, why do you use the things from my daughter's house? I hate it... Liu Xiaoqi, do you know my suffering? On the battlefield, I was seriously injured and unable to move. The enemy attacked a large number. It was my brothers and brothers who used their bodies to cover me and saved my life. But at that time, I couldn't move all over and I was seriously injured, and I had to wait for the enemy to retreat and reinforcements to arrive. This was five days. There was no food or water. In order to survive, to be worthy of the brothers who died for me, and to be able to come back to take care of their families. Do you know how I survived?"

Liu Liwa was originally listening listlessly. He didn't want to interrupt, but just acted as an audience member. He listened to the left ear and the right ear. He had heard that even if he helped him relieve stress, Liu Liwa suddenly stared at him in surprise, as if he saw the blood-stained battlefield of the earth. How could a seriously injured person survive without food or water?

There was a story that when a team went to Antarctica for an adventure, the only man who survived the ice and ate penguin meat and committed suicide. Why did he commit suicide? When he was frozen, what he ate was not the penguin meat for survival, but the flesh and blood of his companions!

Wen Jun saw a clear look in Liu Liwa's eyes. He cried bitterly and almost wailed. Liu Liwa finally knew why he suddenly suffered from a very serious obsession with cleanliness. In the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, eating dead flesh and blood would leave a terrifying psychological shadow. It would be a miracle to survive.

Liu Liwa did not expect that the story of Wu's second brother killing an adulterer could actually cause such sad memories. The brothers around him were all passionate men, but now they have passed away. In order to save Wen Jun, they not only sacrificed their lives, but also their flesh and blood. It can be said that love to the end, respectable and cute!

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I just finished drinking with my old friend. I experienced the difficult sutras in every family. So I would like to advise all my brothers and sisters to cherish the happiness in front of me and face life calmly... Life is like a cup of Erguotou, don’t be worried about bitterness, look at it and smile, and always look at money!
Chapter completed!