Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Since Zhang Fujia came to the barracks, there have been many bad habits in the barracks. For example, everyone stopped practicing at night, and all hid in the tents to gamble. woman.

Yan Qiaotian had to get to know this kid who looked like he was only in his early ten years old, maybe his heart was not as innocent as his appearance.

On this day, Yan Qiaotian found Zhang Fujia, he didn't show any dissatisfaction, he just said that he wanted to invite him to dinner, so he took him to the best tavern in the city.

Yan Qiaotian ordered a glass of sake for Zhang Fujia, then raised his glass and said, "Come on, how about this drink?"

Zhang Fujia put the wine under his nose, smelled it, and said, "Brother, this is wine. I'm still young, how can I drink?"

Yan Qiaotian slowly put down his wine glass, and said with a smile: "You don't know how to drink, but now you have encouraged all my subordinates to drink, so you are better than those who can drink."

Zhang Fujia scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Actually, I didn't let them drink, I thought the life in the military camp was too boring and boring, so I told them about the fun things outside, but I didn't expect them to be very happy. Going to try, I can't hold it back."

"It seems that you are still wronged?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a crooked look.

"That's not true. In fact, I also made mistakes. If I hadn't told them these fun things, they might not be obsessed with them. Then, brother, I know where I made my mistakes. I will definitely change them in the future. Don't be angry, okay?" Zhang Fujia grabbed Yan Qiaotian's arm and said coquettishly.

Yan Qiaotian stared at his hand, smiled lightly and said, "I'm not angry, I just want to know about your adoptive father, why hasn't he been looking for you after you disappeared for so many days?"

Zhang Fujia let go of his arm, pouted and said, "Don't mention him, maybe he has been killed by those bandits now."

"Aren't you sad that foster father was killed?" Yan Qiaotian asked curiously.

Zhang Fujia said indifferently: "He is not my biological father, besides, I just met him by chance, so what can I do if he dies?"

Yan Qiaotian looked at the other party more curiously and asked, "How did you and him become father and son?"

"Brother, do you want to hear it? Actually, we are brothers now. If my adoptive father is not dead, you still have to call him foster father after me." Zhang Fujia pointed his nose and laughed.

Yan Qiaotian turned her head helplessly and smiled softly.

He is in his 30s, if he got married early, the stinky boy in front of him could be his own son, but now he is being called "big brother" by the other party. I am about the same age, maybe younger than myself, if I really become my adoptive father, wouldn't this generation be messed up.

Seeing that Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, Zhang Fujia continued, "Brother, if I tell you the truth, don't drive me away. I think you are a good person, so I told you to listen."

Yan Qiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will definitely not tell anyone."

Zhang Fujia looked around, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I am from the Central Plains. Because there is no way out in the Central Plains, I mistakenly climbed on a ship to Dongying. My adoptive father and I met on the ship."

"Why did he come to Japan?" Yan Qiaotian asked curiously.

Zhang Fujia lowered his voice, "This is a fascination, you don't know, my adoptive father was seasick, he was very, very faint, on the way to Dongying, he was lying on the bed all the time, he didn't even get out of the cabin door, I also I really don’t know why he came to Japan.”

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help being startled when he heard that, he couldn't help sitting up straight, and asked solemnly, "Is he also seasick?"

Zhang Fujia stared at Yan Qiaotian curiously, and replied unconsciously: "Yes, my adoptive father is seasick, and it's still very serious."

Yan Qiaotian stopped Zhang Fujia's arm and said tremblingly, "We'll go find your adoptive father now."

"Brother, my adoptive father was robbed, and I don't know where I was robbed, where can I find it?" Zhang Fujia asked puzzled.

"Then take me to the place where you and your adoptive father live, maybe he has come back." Yan Qiaotian quickly pulled Zhang Fujia up and ran out the door.

Zhang Fujia was pulled into a run by Yan Qiaotian, but he had never practiced martial arts, so he couldn't keep up with Yan Qiaotian's pace, so before he took a few steps, he was already out of breath and shouted: "Brother...Brother, Slow down... slow down..."

Yan Qiaotian stopped immediately, fortunately it was night, otherwise if it was daytime, people with ulterior motives would be suspicious of her running so wildly.

I am an unarmed little guest, how can I have such a high ability?

Zhang Fujia took Yan Qiaotian's arm, lay down on his waist tired and said intermittently: "Brother... your martial arts are really good."

Yan Qiaotian hastily explained: "I just have a faster pace, and I don't know any martial arts at all."

Zhang Fujia looked at him curiously, and said contemptuously: "What's so bad about knowing martial arts? Brother, you don't need to hide it."

Yan Qiaotian grabbed Zhang Fujia again and said, "Okay, let's go now, maybe he's back already."

Zhang Fujia was helplessly dragged away by him.

……

The place where Zhang Ji and Zhang Fujia lived was empty. When they opened the door, there was a shallow layer of ashes.

Yan Qiaotian brushed the table with his hand, walked to the bed, looked at the neatly folded bed, a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

He turned to look at Zhang Fujia and asked, "What's your adoptive father's name?"

"This..." Zhang Fujia looked at Yan Qiaotian in embarrassment and said, "I don't know what his name is. I only know that it seems to be the same surname as mine, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Did he never say his name?" Yan Qiaotian was slightly disappointed. He looked at everything around and murmured, "Why do you feel so familiar?"

"Brother, my adoptive father is actually quite strange. He seems to be looking for something, but he can't find it because of the language barrier. Although I can speak Japanese, I can't be by his side all the time, so sometimes I need it." Go out and look for him, otherwise he won't be able to find his way back." Zhang Fujia said with a chuckle, "Also, he obviously doesn't know how to drink, but he is just as stubborn as the elder brother, making himself seem like he can't drink. It seems very good, and it’s not about getting drunk in the end.”

"Fu Jia, let's go out and look for him now, maybe he can't find his way home this time, and he is waiting for us." Yan Qiaotian put his hands on Zhang Fu Jia's shoulders, and said sincerely.