Chapter 24 Good stuff

Chongqing originally had thousands of garrison troops. When the two military governments merged, their main force was heading towards Chengdu, which was the so-called Western Expedition. What was left behind in Chongqing was only one brigade, with more than 2,000 troops. The Sichuan Army's division and brigade,

It all sounds loud, but in fact it is unreliable. There are many small warlords who can call themselves regimental commanders with only seven to eight hundred people, and can find a brigade commander for themselves with only one or two thousand people.

Last night's battle actually didn't take much effort. A brigade of Sichuan troops was extremely poorly equipped. Compared to the Sichuan troops, the special operations brigade was armed to the teeth. In addition, Zhao Hao's people were causing trouble everywhere, and a brigade of Sichuan troops quickly dispersed and fled.

Escape and surrender. The reason for the riot in the middle of the night was mainly to suppress some people who took the opportunity to rob, and to control some officials of the former military government.

Otherwise, how could Leng Yu appear on the dock so easily.

After being fooled by Leng Yu, Gao Sheng casually threw a box over: "Good stuff from Wuhu."

Leng Yu quickly caught it and took a look, what is this? The three words on the box were hard to pronounce. His face turned red immediately, his eyes widened and he asked, "What do you mean?" Gao Sheng still said with a straight face: "Wuhu

Remember to bring new products with you when you go out to have fun, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Chen Qimei. By the way, there are instructions on how to use it. This thing is not cheap, it costs a lot for a box."

Before Leng Yu could react, Gao Sheng said again: "When I enter Sichuan this time, the newly established General Logistics Department brought a boatload of these things with me. Remember to remind your gang of bandits not to break military discipline, lest I turn my back and deny you.

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"Hey, what do you mean?" Leng Yu caught up and asked. Gao Sheng, who had already walked up the steps, stopped, turned around and said seriously: "Brother is the new Chongqing garrison commander, what do you mean?"

On the third day of the Lunar New Year in Wuhu, Fang Jianxiong, who was celebrating the New Year at home, had a rare moment of leisure. When he was having dinner with his mother, there was Dou Qingmei on the table.

In private, Mrs. Fang Mei asked Fang Jianxiong if he was the first wife, and Fang Jianxiong said that there was no difference in family size. Mrs. Fang Mei categorically said, wasn't this a mess of order? In the end, the matter was left undisturbed. Fang Jianxiong did not have the woman the matchmaker was marrying. Others

They can only be treated as partial housing.

Regarding this issue, Fang Jianxiong also knows that he is quite an asshole. However, as long as a man is a bit of an asshole, he will not be condemned in this era.

Seeing that the meal was almost done, Fang Jianxiong put down his chopsticks and said, "I have something to tell you." When everyone was watching, Fang Jianxiong said, "I think I will be busy for a long time. Please be patient. When I am free, take time to come out and carry it in together."

.It doesn’t matter what size it is.”

After saying that, Fang Jianxiong stood up and went back to Fang Jianxiong. Everyone at the table was dumbfounded, but Fang Jianxiong was now in charge of this house. Even the mother had no choice but to sigh and said to the two girls: "Did you all hear it? Du Jianxiong

Come on, the Fang family’s situation of having no heirs must be changed.”

Fang Jianxiong has been living in the military camp these days since he came back. He had a meal at home on New Year's Eve and then left. This matter is somewhat resentful to women. Today I finally got a chance, and another old lady said something,

When the two of them were eating, they both felt uncomfortable. They put down their chopsticks every once in a while, not knowing what the food tasted like.

Fang Jianxiong's house has not changed much, and the charcoal stove has been lit early. The uncle's family has moved out of the Fang family compound and set up a separate courtyard to live in. This family is now the only one left in the house.

It is rare for the commander to be at home. Those who are sensible will not come to the door, and those who are not will be blocked by the guards at the door.

This year’s New Year is not going well. The tripartite talks are still noisy. Fang Jianxiong is worried about the military affairs in Chongqing. After he came back, he asked several times and they all said that the telegram had not arrived. It was already dusk. He looked down at his watch in disbelief.

I didn't even notice the teacup came in.

"Master, are you upset?" Qiu Ju asked cautiously. In this family, her status is considered third. But now there is a competitor, who seems to be a new-school female student, and Qiu Ju feels very unsure.

"No, there's something that hasn't been reported for a long time, and I'm worried about it." Fang Jianxiong raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Ju. He hadn't seen her for a while. This woman had changed a lot, and her appearance had become much thinner. Her eyes were full of emotion now.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't know whether it was because of the heat in the room or other factors. In short, the look on her face sounded interesting, and her eyes held a hint of resentment, and those who looked over her were full of love.

"I've worked hard on you these days. I should have taken you with me, but it's a pity that my mother can't live without someone to take care of her. I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others." Fang Jianxiong said what he meant, and he put his arm around Qiu Ju's shoulders.

.In fact, these words made Qiu Ju feel warm in her heart. She put her head on her solid chest and whispered: "Serving your wife is your duty. It's only my fault that my belly is not up to par. I haven't given birth to a baby for the Fang family in these years."

A son and a half daughter.”

The sky was already getting dark. Fang Jianxiong's heart was filled with emotion after hearing these words. He felt his body getting hot in his arms. He smiled, picked him up and walked inside. Qiu Ju closed her eyes and panted heavily, thinking that she must do it this time.

pregnant.

When Qi Erzhu came in with a telegram, he called two maids at the door of the west wing to stop him. "The young master is resting, so you are not allowed to go in." These two maids were naturally Qiu Ju's die-hard loyalists. Qi Erzhu said anxiously: "This is an urgent telegram for the military situation. There is no delay.

It's a big event, can you with your little body handle it?"

The two little maids had bright eyes and white teeth. After receiving Qiu Ju's order, they naturally refused to give in. They responded with sharp teeth: "No matter how big the matter is, it is not as big as the young master taking a rest now."

Qi Erzhu really didn't have the courage to rush in. At the critical moment, Dou Qingmei came, holding love ginseng tea in his hand.

"Give it to me, I'll send it in." Dou Qingmei reached out and took the telegram. The two maids wanted to stop it, but they didn't have the courage. They could stop Qi Erzhu, because this is the young master's pillow. After hesitating, he raised his hand.

Dou Qingmei is worthy of being our young lady. She said with a serious face: "How brave. I have delayed an important military situation. It's easy to buy you into a brothel."

The two maids did not dare to stop her. Dou Qingmei walked through the yard, raised the thick curtain and entered the house, then stayed there. What she heard was a few moans. Even if she had no brains, she knew what was going on inside. She put it down in a hurry.

Shen Cha was about to leave when Marshal Fang's voice came from inside: "What's going on?"

"Urgent call from Chongqing!" Dou Qingmei replied subconsciously. At this moment, Marshal Fang, who was about to hear the gun and mount his horse, paused and glanced at Qiu Ju, who opened his eyes and showed resentment below him. He couldn't help but straighten his waist and got a cry.

Take a long breath.

"Come in!" The military situation is still very important. We can't pay for private expenses for public use, so we can only strive to take care of both.

The frequency of moans and snaps inside was escalating. Dou Qingmei bit her lip and came in. She took a quick glance and saw that the red-faced quilt was stirring under the quilt. What was exposed was the upper body of two people. Dou Qingmei also paid special attention to it.

Qiu Ju's chest seems to be about the same, but the advantage is not obvious.

"Read it! Why are you in a daze?" Marshal Fang was working hard and wanted to listen to the telegram at the same time. Qiu Ju underneath her didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and she screamed even more vigorously, crying every time.

"Success, success, successful landing, successful expulsion and dispersal of the Chongqing garrison..." A telegram of less than fifty words, I couldn't finish it after reading it for a while, it was stammering and unintelligible.

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At the end of reading, I suddenly saw Qiu Ju's body tense up on the bed, her two white legs like snakes wrapping around prey, and she moaned loudly. Dou Qingmei already felt that her lower body was wet and hot, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but tighten her legs, and that's all.

Block the fine oil and water spillage.

As if her body had been ripped out, Dou Qingmei sat on the footboard in front of the bed. She didn't dare to open her eyes. She had to open her eyes just now to read the telegram, but she didn't dare to open them now. Her ears were filled with that kind of urge.

There was a sound under the water, and his whole body was so weak that he lost all his strength. He suddenly tightened up, and subconsciously opened his eyes, but was pulled upwards. That hateful and cute guy was going in and out right in front of his eyes, and Dou Qingmei couldn't wait to snatch him away.

Maybe it was because the scene was too exciting. Marshal Fang showed off his might and still stood firm after a fierce battle. The Qiu Ju underneath him had long since turned into a ball of mud, and his skin was like a maple leaf stained with autumn frost. Half of his fingers were gone.

Dou Qingmei called out softly and asked someone to pull her onto the bed. Without waiting for a response, her coat and trousers were pulled down and she threw herself forward. However, she felt a chill in her lower body and instinctively snorted, covering her face with her hands.

There is no need to bother with the location of the body, it is easy to get in, scalding, sounding like a war drum, and rushing like a rain shower.

When Fang Dashuai heard the news from Chongqing, he was 1v2 again for the first time. In a happy mood, he was full of interest and performed at his best. How could the sensitive young girl resist for so long? She gritted her teeth at first.

After holding it in for a while, he began to hum incoherently. When it reached the extreme, he no longer cared about being embarrassed, turned his head, raised his hands to grab behind his back, and desperately hunched his waist back to ask for it.

I don't know when Qiu Ju got up. At first she was too shy to raise her head. Seeing the fierce battle, her saliva flowed out. She couldn't help but get up and breathed in the young master's ear: "Young master, you have to plant the seeds."

Give it to your slave."

Fang Dashuai put aside his air intake and outflow, his body was limp and he was enjoying the afterglow of his tender white body, and turned around to enter the old nest again.

It was completely dark, the lights were on in the yard, and the two little maids stood in the cold wind at the door for a long time, shivering. Qi Erzhu was still waiting for a reply, and looked at the appearance of these two young girls,

I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart, and said to myself: "The commander is mighty."

Finally there was a voice in the room, a soft voice from Qiu Ju: "Come in."

The two maids quickly went into the house to warm themselves up. Marshal Fang strode out wearing a pair of underwear, and the two maids quickly lowered their heads.

"Qi Erzhu, tell the Chief of General Staff that if the power is turned on tomorrow, he will say that I am sick." Across the yard, Marshal Fang finished his explanation and came in humming a ditty: "Come here, common people, I am so happy today..."

Entering the back room, the two maids were dumbfounded. The bed was in a mess, and the two white bodies didn't bother to clean it up. It was a mess. They were both young ladies, and they didn't know which one to help first. They were catching the blind man when Marshal Fang came back and raised his hand.

He waved and said: "Forget it, let's all go out."

The two maids turned around and ran away as fast as they could. As soon as they left the house, they heard a soft cry from inside, "It's not done yet!" After looking at each other, they each crossed their legs and entered the side room next door. As Qiu Ju's maid, but

Is it okay to wait until the call comes back?

Across the table, the faces of the two girls turned red together. (To be continued)!~!
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