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Earthfire Mingyi Chapter 6 Memorial Hall 6

[69 Book Bar - www.] Have you ever cried? It seems that you have forgotten what crying is like since you were very young, but now you can actually cry. Thinking that you used to cry, this is better than

It is even more uncomfortable to think that my military career has been completely ruined. In fact, I have always been sad about being expelled from the army, right? Zheng

Si Chu was at a loss for a while. He was born in a military academy, had strong martial arts skills, and was proficient in military tactics. He was also young, and was the son of the Secretary of State. He originally had a bright future. Everyone thought he would become a famous general, including himself. But this was the beginning.

However, the Revolutionary Order ruined all of this. If nothing unexpected happened, he would say goodbye to his military career forever.

But, will there be an accident? He didn't know. At this time, Zheng Sichu was just confused. Even when he went into battle, he had never been so confused, but now he felt extremely confused, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Uncle, please stop crying."

A child's clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Zheng Sichu turned his head and saw a group of five or six-year-old children coming out of the memorial hall led by several teachers. Among them, a fat little boy stood beside him.

In front of him, he raised his head and looked at himself with concern. He felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. A young female teacher came over and patted the child on the head with a smile and said, "Uncle, are you here?"

Sweeping the floor, I was blinded by the dust."

Zheng Sichu forced a smile, pretending to be okay and said, "Yes, uncle's eyes are filled with dust."

The little boy said "Ah", raised his head and said to the female teacher: "Teacher Shunhua, please give uncle a blowjob. I had sand in my eyes last time, so you gave me a blowjob like this."

The little boy's innocent words made Zheng Sichu want to laugh. The female teacher also laughed, but instead of giving Zheng Sichu an eye blow, she took out a silk scarf and handed it over and said, "Sir, please wipe your eyes."

It's also stained with dust, don't rub it with your hands."

This woman was actually younger than Zheng Sichu, but she behaved very generously, as if Zheng Sichu was also her student. Zheng Sichu took it and saw that the scarf was extremely clean, so he took it and wiped the back of his eyes.

He also said to her: "Thank you."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to leave when the little boy suddenly saw Cheng Diwen on the carriage on one side and exclaimed: "Uncle Cheng! Teacher Shunhua, isn't that Uncle Cheng?"

The woman looked at Cheng Diwen in the car and was obviously a little surprised. She seemed to step forward, but still did not move. Zheng Sichu said: "Miss, do you know him?"

"You came here with him, right? What's wrong with him? Is he sick?"

Cheng Diwen vomited for a while, his face looked bad, and now he is sleeping again, looking very dazed, as if he was seriously ill. Zheng Sichu said: "No, he is drunk."

"Drunk?" The woman frowned slightly. Her nose was very thin, and her small nose moved slightly when she frowned, but it was very beautiful. Zheng Sichu also felt something strange in his heart, and felt that it was the most unpleasant thing to make her angry.

Good thing, he said hurriedly: "It's all my fault. I drank two more drinks with him and forgot that he has a bad ability to drink. Let me wake him up."

Seeing that Zheng Sichu was about to wake up Cheng Diwen, the woman hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Zheng Sichu's arm and said, "No, no more." She smiled and said softly, "It's nothing. My name is Xiao Shunhua, how about you, sir?"

Shunhua? Zheng Sichu suddenly remembered the name that Cheng Diwen was mumbling while drunk. It turned out to be this Xiao Shunhua that Cheng Diwen couldn't forget? He looked at Xiao Shunhua. She was not the kind of bright and beautiful woman, but she was elegant and beautiful.

, like the touch of new green on the willow branches in spring. He smiled faintly and said: "Hello, Miss Xiao, my name is Zheng Sichu."


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