In the Independent Regiment Headquarters, everyone laughed together.

724 Marriage

"Old Li, let's make an agreement. Let Xiao Han come over this time. We only eat and don't drink. We can't break the discipline. Didn't you just drink last New Year's Eve?"

Li Yunlong cursed and said: "Fart, there is no reason why men should not drink.

Lao Zhao, it’s the Chinese New Year today, you should give our Lao Li a face no matter what, after today, I will listen to you, but today I will drink this wine, hahaha, I understand, you Lao Zhao It must be my fault that I didn't fill it up for you. Come on, you three idiots, quickly bring the wine bottle, and I will pour it for Lao Zhao himself. "

Zhao Gang dodged the wine bowl Li Yunlong handed over, frowned and said, "If you can't do it, you can't do it, Lao Li, this is the principle. During the Chinese New Year, you can't drink too much. You have to set a good example for the soldiers below."

"I just drank two sips of wine, why is it alcoholism?"

"The discipline of our Eighth Route Army is not to drink at all."

"Fart, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? The boss is still drinking, and the political commissar didn't say anything. If you have the ability, you fucking old Zhao will go to the headquarters and sue me."

When Li Yunlong was addicted to alcohol, let alone Zhao Gang, the political commissar, in Li Yunlong's words, even if the king of heaven came, he had to wait until he finished drinking.

"Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong roared with a dark face.

"Have."

Zhang Dabiao, who was called to the regiment headquarters for a drink together, responded quickly.

"I'm not only going to drink today, but also to drink enough at once. Go and dig out all the jars of wine that I hid under the yard for me."

Zhang Dabiao looked at Zhao Gang with some embarrassment.

Li Yunlong scolded: "You bastard, I am the head of the regiment, what do you think he is doing?"

Zhang Dabiao said helplessly, "Yes!"

Zhao Gang's face turned livid with anger.

The monk leaned over with a shy face, "Well, leader, I think so"

"roll"

The monk returned to Han Feng's side awkwardly, and said with a wry smile, "Third brother, you should go and persuade him, the old regiment leader listens to you."

"It's not easy for anyone to persuade me today, you fool, don't bother with me, you kid."

Han Feng: ""

At this moment, Li Yunlong was really angry, and none of the old subordinates dared to speak casually.

Everyone knows the temper of the old regiment leader. He was as close to you as a brother just a moment ago, but if you really annoy him, he will scold you if you are my father or mother.

Han Feng also had self-knowledge, so it's better to be honest, and it would be bad if there was some unhappiness before he left.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xiuqin stood up, glared at Li Yunlong and said: "Da Biao, wait for the leader first, what are you doing, these are all my brothers, how can you get angry?

The political commissar won't let you drink, it's for your own good, my man is indomitable, what's the difference between a sip of wine?

I heard that Xiao Han and the others are going to the Northeast to fight the war, so this wine will be drunk after they beat the devils in the Northeast and come back. It is called celebration wine, and it is much better than today's stuffy wine.

And, leader." Xiuqin frowned at Li Yunlong and said, "Didn't you tell me that Xiao Han can drink, and if he comes over, let me hide the wine in advance?Why are you so generous now? "

Han Feng: ""

The monk said happily, "Headmaster, you are really cool."

"Oh"

Everyone laughed and made peace.

Li Yunlong turned his anger into joy, and laughed loudly: "This prodigal old woman, have you seen that when marching and fighting, the most feared thing is the ghost.

Our wife can't help it when she pokes her old bottom like this.

Come on, old Zhao, don't make a sad face, we brothers are with whom, you say yes, today you catch me and scold you, tomorrow I catch you and scold you, scold When I scold, I feel happy.

If you feel that you are not angry enough, we will listen to you from now on. If your Lao Zhao says you want me to drink, I will drink. "

Zhao Gang said: "Come on, you Li Yunlong is a wolf with a big tail, why did you forget when you bared your teeth at me in front of the big guy?

From now on, you, old Li, drink as much as you want, and don’t drink if you don’t want to. This is something that the king and I can’t control, and I, Zhao Gang, can’t control it. "

Hahahaha

"It's over, it's over, Lao Zhao is angry, and our old Li will really have no way to live in the future."

Xu Zilin saw the other side, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want me to say, there are still people who can control the old regiment leader."

Zhao Gang was startled, "Who?"

"Sister-in-law Xiuqin!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then expressed their deep approval.

Zhao Gang was stunned, "You're right, I've figured it out, this old Li has soft ears, and he's also henpecked."

After hearing this, Xiuqin was already blushing, wishing she could find a place to sneak in.

But Li Yunlong laughed without shame, "What do you know, men are afraid of their wives, that's not counseling, what is that called? That's called love!

Not to brag with you, our old Li went to the battlefield to kill devils without blinking an eye, got on the kang, returned home, and became gentle, Lao Zhao, how can you talk about turning into people?Yes, just like the water, this is called gentle like water. "

"Captain"

Xiuqin shyly used her hands to tear off Li Yunlong's clothes, she was already blushing and a little speechless, she never thought that Li Yunlong could say such provocative words in front of so many people.

But who can't see the happiness and satisfaction on that face?

Even Li Yunlong, with his big mouth, was so happy that he almost floated into the sky.

Han Feng sighed in his heart, sure enough, Xiuqin was the most suitable soul mate for Li Yunlong. The two had close political identities and had a common discourse. Love, but also the tolerance of a woman, who can understand Li Yunlong's nature and shortcomings, is a match made in heaven.

But when he thought of Tian Yu, Han Feng felt a little guilty again.

Saving Xiuqin, but delaying Tian Yu's marriage, I don't know if it was right or wrong.

Fortunately, Tian Yu can come out, from a doctor to a reporter, with a wider horizon and a dream worth pursuing, maybe it will enable her to find her true life value!

But what about Feng Nan, the political commissar of Zhao?

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