My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 204 The Uninvited Guest

Chapter 204 The Uninvited Guest

"Come on, Chief Fang, I will respect you with a bowl. From now on, you will be your own. Don't be polite to anyone. You can eat at my house today!"

"OK!"

Milong raised the big bowl and walked away with Fang Jingyao. It wasn't the first time they met, and today they became acquainted again.

Liao Mingyu took this opportunity to introduce Fang Jingyao to everyone. This is the core of the Sichuan Army. They could see that the head of the regiment cared a lot about this middle-aged man, and they all warmly toasted him.

"It's dead, it's dead, we're all here, the regiment headquarters should be all right?" Meng Anfan put down his glass and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I told Chen Jize and those boys, there won't be any trouble without them." Long Wenwen replied without raising his head.

It was very rare to see him holding a book and reading it while eating, as if he was obsessed with the content of the book, and he read it with great relish.

"What are you looking at? You are pretending to be a cultured person."

Milong leaned his head over to watch curiously. Although he couldn't read a few words, the illustrations in this book guaranteed that any man would burst into blood when he saw it.

"Oh, me! Haha, which brothel did you get this book from? It's so sloppy."

Milong laughed out loud, even if he was so naive, he was a little embarrassed to see those illustrations, but he was obviously very interested, and he also knelt beside him to enjoy them with Long Wenwen.

When Mr. Meng heard this, he slapped the table angrily and said, "Don't be vulgar!"

Milong was immediately upset, but seeing the serious look on the old man's face, he had no choice but to stomp on Meng Fanle next to him as if to vent his anger.

"Ouch!" Meng was annoyed by the pain, and just about to raise his chopsticks to shoot at Milong's head, but seeing his father's murderous eyes, he immediately behaved himself and dared not do anything wrong.

Mr. Meng rolled his eyes at Milong, and explained to everyone as if there was something serious: "This is the Jinpingmei that Mr. Zhupo commented on. Among them, the grass, snake and gray lines, with thousands of miles of veins, are good at using the method of making mistakes without making mistakes. It's absolutely wonderful."

Everyone was confused, only Liao Mingyu was snickering to himself.

Damn it, isn't it just a little dirty book, and it's done in a very literary way.

This old man Meng is also interesting, most of his books are stored in Heshun's cellar, but there is actually this Jin Ping Mei in a box that he carries with him, he is really a scholar, pretending to be profound.

"See, that's the only way to be educated. Every day, you can learn from others with obscene words and songs."

Long Wenwen pretended to compliment a few words, and then revealed his purpose with a smile: "Hehe, Mr. Meng, this book is really good, can you lend me a couple of days to study it?"

Meng Yanzhi took two mouthfuls of rice and shook his head calmly: "Books and wives are not borrowed."

The old man's words were astonishing, and the big guy was stunned by one sentence. It was not spicy, and he almost spit out the rice in his mouth. He choked and coughed uncontrollably.

Long Wenwen, who is usually eloquent, couldn't find anything to refute for a while, mainly because Meng was annoyed that his father was too sharp.

"Then what... Mr. Meng, it's not my brothers. Shu and his wife are still in harmony." Liao Mingyu had no choice but to stand up and help his brothers out.

His words made Mr. Meng a little embarrassed. Although most of the books were still in harmony, they saved his old life and his wife, so what Liao Mingyu said made sense.

"Cough... How about it, you can borrow it, but you need to borrow it one by one. After borrowing one book and keeping it well, I will lend you the next one."

Long Wenwen nodded contentedly, and quickly put away the book for Haosheng.

At this time, Ah Yi, who was a little overwhelmed after drinking two glasses, suddenly stood up. He held the wine bowl and blushed, but he said to everyone with great interest: "Brothers, be quiet, I have something to say."

"Leader, without you cutting through the thorns and thorns all the way, how could I, Lin Yi, be where I am today. Thank you very much. I... woo... I am so happy today... I respect you for this cup!"

After Ah Yi choked up and said these words, he immediately raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl. Maybe because he was too excited, there were still some tears in the corners of his eyes.

Regarding Ah Yi's revealing of his true feelings, no one laughed and ridiculed at this time, even Meng Fanle, who has always been venomous, bowed his head in thought.

Everyone knows that without Liao Mingyu's leadership, at least half of their group would have been lost in the Burmese jungle where they had escaped death.

But now everyone is in a high position, at least the leader of the company. May I ask which one of you sitting here has not received the favor and promotion of the leader. Without the leader, they might not be ass.

"Captain! I respect you."

"I respect you too."

"Captain!"

……

The old brothers of the Sichuan Army raised their wine bowls and stood up, looking at Liao Mingyu with blazing eyes.

Everyone respects their team leader from the bottom of their hearts!

These guys...

The corner of Liao Mingyu's mouth showed a smile. He stood up and held up his wine bowl and yelled, "Thank you brothers, let's not talk about unhappy things today, come on! Do it!"

"Dry…!"

Hahahaha...

Laughter filled the small courtyard. I have been busy with military affairs for so long since I came back from Myanmar. I don’t know how long it has been since I got together like this.

And the small courtyard of Milong is like a base for everyone, allowing these idiots who live in a foreign land with no relatives and no reason to find the warmth of home.

Home... a word that used to be so far away from them, but now there is no distance anymore.

……

The dinner ended slowly, and everyone was full of wine and food. The virtuous Shangguan Jieci and Xiao Zui began to work hard to clean up the pots and pans, while the gang of fools were having their own fun.

"Little bastard, call Dad!"

"Stinky pig!"

"Hey! Don't run away."

Meng Fan was teasing Little Lei Bao in the yard, while Ah Yi picked up a small notebook and began to record his daily life.

The grandson of Long Wenwen went upstairs to continue discussing the "Four Books and Five Classics" with Mr. Meng

"Headshot!"

"Malay dance."

"Oh, don't make trouble."

Dong Dao also moved two stools with the veterinarian, took out a chess set and played against each other in the yard.Yao Ma He Snake Butt, Bu Lai and the others stood beside and watched the battle with great interest.

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable..."

Krupp sat slumped on the steps and looked up to the sky and sighed, because he had eaten a lot today.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Liansheng asked.

"I'm not hungry anymore." Krupp replied blankly, this feeling of not having any appetite made him extremely uncomfortable.

"..." Li Liansheng.

Yang Danzi and Dou Bing were still doing somersaults, Kang Ya and Mi Long squatted beside them, smoking a cigarette and applauding them.

But obviously Yangdanzi underestimated the horror of bean cakes, this guy has turned over a hundred.

Looking at these familiar faces, Liao Mingyu suddenly felt a little melancholy.

The people here are basically those who had eaten pork stewed vermicelli in the first pot. Liao Mingyu also fulfilled his promise and brought them back from Myanmar one by one.

But right now, the battle is imminent, and the Battle of Nantianmen is even more tragic than any other battle. I don't know if after the battle, they...have a chance to have a good time like this?

Liao Mingyu didn't know, he silently lit a cigarette and looked up at the sky.I have already done what I can do, and it is up to them to lay the final answer.

"Dong dong dong..."

A knock on the door outside the courtyard interrupted his contemplation, Liao Mingyu frowned and murmured: "Who will come now?"

Shangguan Jieci hurriedly wiped his hands and ran out to open the door.

"Crack..." The door was opened, but the people outside were beyond her expectation.

"You are?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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