Today is the day to pay military salaries, without training or tasks. Except for the Second Battalion, which is on duty at the Jiqipo, everyone else has a vacation.

Liao Mingyu told them that they could leave the camp, but they were not allowed to leave the Zen area, and they had to return to the team before 9 pm.

Life in the army was boring and hard-won short holiday that made everyone cheer, and everyone used this limited day to do what they wanted to do.

The commando soldiers also went down the mountain. In addition to letting them remember confidential matters, it was still necessary to relax before the war.

However, today Zenda's wine business and West Street skin business are extremely popular...

As a man, what else can I do if I have two money in my purse? Everyone is a person who is on his trousers and belts, and he may not be able to get off the battlefield.

Liao Mingyu expressed his understanding of this point, but he himself... cough cough...

So the platoon leaders and squad leaders took their brothers to Zenda City in groups of three or three to have fun, either drinking and eating to make fun, or asking women to vent.

However, they dare not act like a virtuous person. They have to pay for anything and trade normally and make serious business.

The discipline inspection team on the road patrols back and forth, and the people can report anytime and anywhere, but don’t think about it if they are caught.

Although Liao Mingyu is not a saint, he still has a close grasp of military rules, because he must have a bottom line in life, especially soldiers!

You can go and play, I will give you salary and time, but I must abide by the rules and harm the people and humiliate the women. Once you find out the bloody things like physical salvation, you will be too lazy to waste your saliva with you.

However, today it also brings great income to the people of Zenda, indirectly

It’s time for holidays, people who have no housework are wandering around, and people who have housework have to go home honestly, such as someone who sings a duo.

"You want me to come~ Who the hell doesn't want to come~ Who doesn't want to come..."

Milong and Meng Fanle walked towards the house with their own bags. Inside were the daily necessities they bought with military pay, as well as candied haws and various gadgets they bought for Xiao Leibao.

The two families live under the same roof and don’t distinguish themselves, although Milong has always been unable to stand the style of Mr. Meng.

"Oh, Master Long, why didn't I see Doubing coming with you today? Don't you go wherever you go?" Meng fucked, tightening the backpack behind him and asked in confusion.

"Damn it! I asked him to come here for dinner, but that baby must go to West Street with Yang Danzi and the others. Are you angry?"

Milong said with a lip, and he wanted to call them to come and have dinner, but the little kids who are big and have a lot of fun and no one accepts his kindness. Even his good brother Zhang Liu went to Fenghuaxueyue.

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The two finally returned home, Chief Meng went to pay tribute to his parents again, while Milong picked up the hammer and knocked and beat the yard.

Meng Fan, who had just finished kneeling, looked at Milong who was working in the yard curiously, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Oh, Master Long! It's so rare, are you not going to make a villain now? Can you let go of that big thing and compete with this goosebump?"

"What are you talking about? This old eaves flow all over the yard when it rains. The humidity in your south is too heavy, so it's so good for the moss." Milong Ding Ling knocked her beef on her shoulder and didn't raise her head.

He said.

"No, you are from the south." Meng Fanye refused to retort.

"You are from the southern city, from Beiping."

Milong's serious nonsense made Meng laugh. When he looked at this small courtyard called the writer, he felt full of emotion.

"I tell you, this water is first-rate, moss is everywhere in the yard. Your father and my son often fall." Milong complained with something in his words.

"Your uncle, is there anyone who scolds you like this?" Meng angered Meng annoyed a small bamboo stool and threw it over.

"Gongguigguigguigguigguig, I don't have time to pay attention to you. I have to finish the sink quickly. Hehe, what else do you have to do? Is that wife?"

As he said that, he looked at Shangguan Jieci who was passing by. The latter rolled his eyes in anger and pretended to pat him with the corn cob in his hand...

"Waiter, why did you come? Can you still go? It's almost time to return to camp."

"Let's go, let's go, I've just finished sending the team leader over."

Yang Danzi, who was discharged from the hospital after recovering from injury, accompanied by bean cakes, and Ding Xiaoer, who was late until the evening, touched the few oceans in his pocket and laughed.

The oldest Yang Danzi here has more experience and has already taken two younger brothers to the West Street like the eldest brother of the three.

Today they want to play something that men want to play the most, especially Ding Xiaoer, who has never experienced these and is very eager for them.

For good things, you have to think about your brothers, right? So Yang Danzi and Douping are ready to help him become a real man. You can have fun while you can, don’t be a virgin until you die.

Although they only had a short day of free activity, they still wandered around this land like flying cage birds.

War is certainly a cruel thing, but under this cruelty, there is still a touch of warmth and humanity that cannot be let go.

...

And at Xiao Zui's house, Liao Mingyu, who had just passed by a heavy rain, was leaning against the head of the bed, enjoying the comfort brought by the smoke afterwards.

The Yiren beside him leaned tightly in his arms, quietly savoring the joy of the moment just now.

"I heard that the mutton hotpot in Tengchong is delicious. How about I take you to eat when the Japanese killers are killed?"

A word of disregard suddenly came out of Liao Mingyu's mouth. Xiao Zui glanced at him suspiciously and said subconsciously: "If you want to eat hot pot, you must go to Sichuan."

"Then do you want to take me there?" Liao Mingyu said with a smile in her accent.

"OK."

Why do you feel weird today? Xiao Zui is very confused. Could it be...

She basically stayed in the hospital every day, and she noticed the preparations and arrangements for medicines during this period. Xiao Zui knew that... they should be fighting again.

"Brother Yu, let's have a break early."

If you say too much pretentious words, it will make people disgusted. Xiao Zui is mature. She did not ask any more, nor did she show her crying anymore. She just wanted to be by Liao Mingyu quietly so that he could relax as much as possible.

"Well, you go to bed first." Liao Mingyu smiled and tucked the quilt for her. For some reason, he was not sleepy at all, but he was a little restless.

"Do you still have to go back today?" Xiao Zui looked at Liao Mingyu expectantly, how could he not want him to spend more time with him?

"Where do you want me to stay here? Then I'll leave." Liao Mingyu deliberately pretended to get up and leave.

"Oh, you're so annoyed!"

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Zui pulled him back, and the two of them got stuck together again, but someone's claws began to become dishonest again.

"Oh! Don't touch me, just now... um..."

The spring scenery in the room was fascinating, and the two of them had another fierce confrontation, as if they were venting the depression during this period, and they were passionately devoted to the joy of fish and water.

Liao Mingyu's energy seemed to be useless. He had three times until Xiao Zui shouted and begged for mercy before he stopped the battle.

...

It is already past 3 a.m., and the temperature outside is gradually decreasing, and the air seems to have become a paradise for active water molecules.

Liao Mingyu's senses are very sharp now. He hasn't been asleep and clearly felt the changes in the air. Did the opportunity come so soon?

He picked up his clothes and got off the bed with his hands and feet. After putting it on, Liao Mingyu pushed the door and went out. Standing in the yard, he could feel the moisture in the air. Judging from this situation, it is very likely that he would get a heavy fog tomorrow.

Just as he was hesitating whether to return to the regiment headquarters, there were suddenly knocks outside the door.

"Captain! Leader!" Ding Xiaoer shouted outside the door.

Liao Mingyu quickly went out and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

"Deputy Commander Long asked you to go back to the regiment headquarters immediately. It's foggy and the riverside is foggy!" Ding Xiaoer said excitedly.

It's indeed here!

"Wait for me here."

After saying that, Liao Mingyu turned around and returned to the room. He picked up his gun and coat and was about to go out, but a look made him froze in place awkwardly.

Xiao Zui covered his chest with a quilt, said nothing, but stood beside the bed and looked at him with reluctance.

Liao Mingyu could only smile apologetically at her. He clearly agreed not to leave today, but he had to leave because of these things.

There was no inquiry or retention. It was just a Jian Jian sentence, but her most sincere emotions were contained:
Chapter completed!