Great Power Army Reclamation

Di Zhen's face turned red, and there were people beside him who shouted: "I'm talking about a beautiful woman. If you order a song, you'll get a free hug?"

Where has Laorou experienced such a scene? He quickly let go, but he forced Di Zhen to stand up. His center of gravity was still unsteady. As soon as he let go, Di Zhen jumped directly into his arms. He was not a tall man, and their faces were still touching each other. A solid passionate kiss.

"Hahahaha!" The people nearby saw what was going on and laughed. The people in front of him turned around one after another, interrupting Hu Jian who was singing.

How could Di Zhen endure so many people watching? He covered his face and turned around and ran out. The old man sat back in his seat and drank his coffee honestly. He forgot to add sugar to this cup of coffee and didn't feel it was bitter.

Until twelve o'clock in the evening, Cui Jian was asked to sing a few songs, and Di Zhen was asked to sing three more songs. A total of seven songs this evening. In other words, she actually earned 175 yuan from singing songs tonight. You must know that the salary of a division-level cadre in Beijing at this time was only this amount. She could only earn ten yuan a day before?

During this period, Wu Weiguo told Liu Zhenguo what he wanted to discuss tonight. The old man calmly pushed an envelope in front of his cup. Liu Zhenguo pressed it and put it into his bag. He stood up and smiled, patted the old man on the shoulder and vowed: "Don't worry, brother, there is no wasted money in this world."

The three people walked out of the coffee shop and were about to go home. A figure chased out from inside: "Brother Xu, where are you going?" It turned out to be Di Zhen, carrying a guitar behind him. He stumbled out and ran out.

The old man subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her, but when he remembered what happened just now, he retracted his hand. There still seems to be residual warmth on my lips now.

Since he didn't dare to help, the old man could only ask: "What's wrong, Di Zhen? Is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Di Zhen glanced at him, feeling a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and twirled his toes on the ground, which made the old man confused. I wonder what this girl wants to do?

At this time, Hu Jian and his gang also walked out laughing. When they saw the two people standing here, they greeted: "Come on, Di Zhen, Brother Xu, let's go drink!"

The old man came here on a motorcycle, a second-hand three-wheel sidecar. The old man wanted to say goodbye, but suddenly saw Di Zhen's longing eyes and agreed.

When Hu Jian saw that there was a motorcycle, he was very excited and called a few people to get on the bus. The old man was wondering, there were four of them, and he and Di Zhen were sitting in the front. How could the four of them fit into the sidecar?

As a result, everyone stuffed them all in. There was a person sitting on the hood of the sidecar. It makes me drive cautiously. Afraid of leaving one behind.

At that time, I liked to drink beer and have skewers, even though it was winter. It can't stop the young people's youthful fire from leaking out. In a small shop where they often drank, several people drank like a mess.

After all, several people live not far away, so there is nothing to worry about. Although there are no roots under my feet, I can still find my way home.

The old man was just about to go home, but suddenly he found that there was one hanging on his shoulder. Di Zhen really drank too much and could no longer open his eyes. If he hadn't hugged the old man's neck tightly with both hands, he would have collapsed on the ground.

Although I like this feeling very much, he is an honest person and is not willing to take advantage of others. Just asked: "Where do you live? I will take you back."

Di Zhen said something vaguely, but I couldn't hear him clearly. He asked again, and Di Zhen finally answered: "I want to fly, you take me flying!"

The old man said helplessly: "Okay, let's fly!"

The old man wanted to pick her up and put her in the sidecar, because it would be safer that way. But this girl hugged her tightly and couldn't pull her away at all. Finally, it took him a long time to persuade him to start the car. At that time, there was no electric ignition on the shoulder straps, so you had to kick them with your feet.

Laorou didn't dare to go back to his master, but went to Ye Yuze's yard in Houhai. Anyway, he had the key. He often comes here to clean, otherwise Ye Yuze wouldn't come here a few times a year, and the dust in the house would bury people.

It was midnight and the room was cold. After putting Di Zhen on the bed and covering him with a quilt, he decided to turn on the stove first, otherwise he would freeze again.

With ready-made firewood and briquettes, it was easy to light a fire, and soon the room was as warm as an ice cellar. The old man sat down on a pot of water and looked at Di Zhen, who was curled up in the bed like a kitten in a daze.

Di Zhen seemed to be very excited, even though he was sleeping. But he kept mumbling something and waving his hands from time to time. Probably still singing. The old man shook his head, crying and laughing.

After the water boiled, the old man made a pot of strong tea. People who drink too much will feel thirsty in the middle of the night. After doing all this, Laorou went back to the east room and went to sleep. But before the quilt was laid, there was a "dong" sound from the west room.

The old man ran back and took a look, wondering why Di Zhen fell to the ground. But this fall made her wake up a little, and the old man picked her up: "What do you want to do?"

Di Zhen said confusedly: "I want to pee!"

The old man's body trembled, what about this? Should I help? But at that time, every house had a urinal. The old man put her on the edge of the kang and sat down, then put the basin on the ground: "Well, you can do it for yourself, I'll go to bed!"

Di Zhen stood up, but her body swayed and she felt top-heavy. "You hold me up, I can't stand!"

The old man had no choice but to come over and help her, but she started to have sex right in front of him. Laorou closed his eyes and chanted hard: "I didn't see it. Even though it was so white, I just didn't see it!"

This process is somewhat torturous and endless. The old man was tired and uncomfortable because he was always in a half-squatting state. Finally, my legs started to tremble, and I had to open my eyes to look again. It turned out that this girl actually fell asleep.

He tried his best to close his eyes, leaving absolutely no gaps. Tuck Di Zhen back into bed again. Then he took the urinal to the toilet and emptied it. I also put some water in it. It's just that the process is a little complicated.

As soon as he returned to the house, Di Zhen opened his eyes again: "I want to drink water."

At any rate, the old man was already prepared. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to her mouth, then fell asleep.

The old man thought for a while and didn't dare to sleep in the east room. I had no choice but to fill up the stove with coal, unfold another quilt, lay down with my clothes on, and go to sleep. In a daze, a soft body nestled against him.

When I opened my eyes, it was already broad daylight. The old man turned his head and looked at Di Zhen beside him. He had disappeared. He lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He didn't take off his clothes anyway, so it was easier to get up.

Looking into the yard, there was no one there. The old man breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the person has left. He began to wash up and get ready to go out for breakfast.

Just after brushing his teeth and washing his face, Di Zhen walked in from outside. When she saw him, she blushed and asked sheepishly: "Brother Xu is up?"

The old man thought for a while,

Di Zhen said, if you don’t give me votes, I will sing Conquer for you.