Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

After the recent rigorous drills, those recruited by Yang Wei complained, not to mention them, even the instructors Xing Jun, Fang Dacheng, Wang Xiao, Li Tiegang, Qian Chengshan and Tieniu couldn't bear it.

Yang Wei shook his head helplessly when he thought that the U.S. special forces had to insist on high-intensity physical training even when the war was tense. Although these people were all at the bottom of society and ran around to fill their stomachs, it was precisely because of this that they lived too much. After a long time, they have become accustomed to laziness and numbness. After everyone's persuasion, Yang Wei had no choice but to agree to give them a day off.

Yang Wei understood the recent hard work of Xing Jun, Fang Dacheng, Wang Xiao, Li Tiegang, Qian Chengshan and Tieniu, and took them out for a good meal. Bundle.

Xing Jun stared and said: "Fu Nuan thinks about lust, you boy don't want to be serious when you are free."

Wang Xiao touched the back of his head in embarrassment and hesitated: "In the past when we were a nursing home, we just watched the benefactors go in for fun. Now that we finally have money, we will become uncles for a while. Why don't people What is the purpose of living?" Blood Quenching Mountain and River 44

Xing Jun wanted to say more, Yang Wei waved his hands and said: "You have been tired for such a long time, it's normal to take a break, men."

As soon as Yang Wei relaxed, everyone cheered and said yes, and dragged Yang Wei into a nearby dance hall.

There are a lot of colorful dance halls in Shanghai, but everyone deliberately chose one that is not well-known, so as not to bump into Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng's people here, and accidents will inevitably happen again.

Xing Jun, Fang Dacheng, Wang Xiao, Li Tiegang and Qian Chengshan used to be Liren Chunxiao's nursing home, and they are very familiar with the ballroom, but this time they are different from their previous identities, so they are naturally very interested.

Several people went to dance with the dancer, Yang Wei was not interested in it, so he ordered a bottle of Scotch whiskey and drank slowly, while Tie Niu sat on the side and ate silently.

The music in the ballroom is repeated, and the live music played by the jazz band is unmatched by any high-end sound system. No wonder the Paramount movie once said: "The old Paramount jazz band is playing, and you can't refuse to turn around."

The sound of melodious music and fine wine are mixed together intoxicatingly. The Scotch whiskey of this era is all from the United Kingdom. Compared with the later generations, the contemporary counterfeiting technology is naturally not worth mentioning, so the taste and purity of the wine are far better than the later generations. However, the purity is also relatively high. After drinking a few cups, Yang Wei felt a little blurred in front of him, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

Far away from the dance floor, Yang Wei felt a lot more awake, but at this moment, an aggressive voice came from his ear, and said with a stiff tongue: "Little coffin, did you hit a ghost? It's not a long walk Eyes? Can you afford to stain my pants?"

It was echoed by a lovely and pitiful voice, who apologized submissively: "Sir, I definitely did not intend to offend you, sir, you bumped into me..."

"Ah!" The man yelled in a high-pitched voice, and said angrily, "You still dare to talk back, you little coffin, hurry up and pay!"

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes carrying a little girl who was only six or seven years old. The mop in the girl's hand fell to the side and was caught The man lifted his collar and cursed loudly, Yang Wei hesitated for a moment and was about to go there when he saw the manager of the ballroom hastily arrived.

The potbellied manager trotted over in a funny suit, bent over to the man and smiled apologetically, "Young Master Sun, I'm so sorry, this brat's hairy hands and feet disturbed your pleasure."

The man snorted and threw the little girl away, patted the clothes on his body and said, "My suit is very expensive."

The manager quickly turned his head and yelled at the little girl: "Are you blind, aren't you? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Young Master Sun?"

The little girl huddled in the corner lowered her head, and said in a muffled childish voice, "I don't know what's wrong with me."

Although he was only a child, his words were powerful and powerful. On the contrary, the manager was so angry that he raised his plump slap high and slammed it down on the little girl. He rushed forward and hugged the little girl in his arms, bowed to the manager repeatedly and apologized: "Manager, the child is still young and unreasonable, I hope you will be a big deal."

Unwillingly, the manager kicked the woman in the waist, and said in a nasty voice, "You're sick, you can't even clean the toilet? I took you in with good intentions and you still caused me trouble. Half of your salary for this month will be deducted, and then I will pay you back." If you cause trouble, pack your things and get out!"

Yang Wei pursed his lips and took a breath. Things like this in Shanghai are not uncommon, but he can't take care of everything, not to mention that Yang Wei still has some depression in his heart. Second-rate.

But just when Yang Wei turned his head to leave, the little girl in the woman's arms suddenly said indignantly: "Manager, you have to pay attention to right and wrong in everything, how can you falsely accuse someone of innocence? Just now this gentleman came out drunk and staggered. , Where did I get scolded for my mistakes when I couldn’t dodge in time?” Blood Quenching Mountain and River 44

The manager was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, the woman coughed anxiously, and shouted at her daughter: "Ye'er, shut up!"

Hearing this name, Yang Wei's drunkenness disappeared, and he immediately came to his senses. He stepped forward and looked at the mother and daughter. Under the colorful lights, Yang Wei recognized Ye Muxin and Ye Er curled up in the corner at a glance.

Since seeing Ye Muxin's back at the entrance of the Edward Hotel last time, Yang Wei has not seen her for nearly a month. In just one month, Ye Muxin has lost a lot of weight than before, with a haggard face and no energy. With some dull pain, he stopped the manager who was about to show off, and said slowly in a deep voice, "Stop."

The manager turned his head and stared and was about to choke with Yang Wei, but when he saw Yang Wei wearing an expensive suit, he immediately swallowed the rude words back. He had never seen Yang Wei before, so he didn't know which temple it was from, but The attitude is still a lot more cautious, and he said modestly: "Sir, this is an internal matter of our ballroom, don't worry about it."

Yang Wei didn't even look at the manager, just looked at Ye Muxin's mother and daughter, and said word by word: "It won't be the case in the future. I'll give you the wages, and I won't do the work."

The manager was at a loss and didn't understand what was going on, when he saw that Yang Wei had helped the mother and daughter up and walked out the door.

Coming out of the dance hall, the streets were full of singing and dancing, but Yang Wei felt that his ears were extremely quiet. He waved to stop two rickshaws and took Ye Muxin and her daughter to his residence, and prepared meals for the two of them.

Along the way, Ye Muxin hugged her daughter without saying a word, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to meet Yang Wei's gaze. Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Yang Wei refused to speak, and only called the mother and daughter to eat.

A table was placed in the middle, and Yang Wei looked at Ye Muxin thoughtfully across the table.