Fawn

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiao Lu went to burn paper for He Ruolong.

He brought countless pieces of yellow paper, tied up like a hill.Entering the small cemetery in the evening, he asked his adjutant to put the bundle of yellow paper in front of the tombstone, and then raised his hand, and the rest of the people retreated silently upon seeing this.

This time he was the only one left in front of the grave, holding a fire stick, he squatted down calmly.After placing several plates of snacks and a jug of wine in front of the pedestal of the tombstone, he lit another good cigarette and put that cigarette on the side of the plate as well.Looking up at the words on the tombstone, he said, "Ruolong, it's almost Chinese New Year, and I've brought you some money."

Then he took a bundle of yellow paper, and began to lower his head to untie the thin twine on the paper.He is meticulous in his work, and even burning a piece of paper must be done step by step.It just so happened that there was no wind tonight, allowing him to slowly start a fire.While adding paper to the fire one by one, he looked up at the tombstone every now and then.Seeing that the cigarette had burned to the end, he opened the cigarette case and took out another one, lit it and connected it.

Clearing his throat this time, he opened his mouth in a low voice: "How are you over there? Have you found a partner? I haven't found one yet. I want to find someone like you again, but I haven't met him yet. "

After the words fell, he sneezed from the cold.Picking up the pot of wine in front of the grave and taking a sip, he immediately let out a "huh" from the heat.He took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, and he accelerated the speed of burning the paper: "Stop talking, it's too cold. I can go back quickly after the burning is over."

After burning the mountain of yellow paper, Xiaolu stood up in a smoky way, feeling very relaxed, feeling that he had accomplished a great event.Raising his hand and patted the tombstone vigorously, he said loudly, "Let's go!"

Then he put down his hands, turned around, and left without looking back.

Xiaolu had a very good year this year, going smoothly and happily.Good days always pass very quickly, and he didn't seem to be lazy for long, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed.And he cheered up, put on his military uniform, and got busy with his business again.

Busy days go by just as quickly as good ones.In a blink of an eye, he took off his winter clothes and changed into spring clothes. He hadn't worn the spring clothes for a few days, and he started to sweat from the heat as he walked in the sun.The dots of green on the ground turned into grass after a few days; when I looked again after a few days, the green grass became lush and lush, and when I looked up, there was actually a tree shade above my head.

Xiaolu kept expanding his power and territory, and his arsenal has changed from one to three, and all of them are well-equipped large arsenals.He has no shortage of money, nor does he lack General Zhao's support.The Japanese and Cheng Tingli held peace talks in the winter, and so far it has been quiet, and Mei Taro no longer sends him any more glances.

Xiaolu feels that this kind of life is very good, he is almost not picky, but occasionally when he is not so busy, he will suddenly feel very lonely when he is free.He Ruolong is something that can't be met, he really wants to find another partner for himself, but he can't find it.

The family revolved around him all day long, except for Zhang Chunsheng and Li Guoming.Li Guoming himself has a younger brother, Xiaoquan.Xiaoquan's name is basically useless, and Li Guoming has nothing to do, so he has prepared countless nicknames for him. "50 yuan" is him, and "little cow" is also him.In the evening, he washed Xiaoquan and threw him to bed, then excitedly snuggled up to the deer, and ordered Xiaoquan to "milk" - the deer was impatient to serve him with his mouth, so he had to warm himself up in advance just work.As soon as he swelled the lifeblood and jumped, Xiaoquan timidly called out "Master seat", and at the same time walked forward on his knees, bringing the plump front end to the deer's mouth.

Then came the most soul-stirring moment, when he lowered his head and watched the deer open his thin, angular lips and take his dick into his mouth.He immediately gulped down, and the deer swallowed slowly, and after swallowing the last mouthful, he would suck him.That moment often made him fight a big cold war, as if his spine had been electrified, and he was very happy.

He is in good health, and especially eats a lot, so he can be a calf every night.However, Xiaolu was never interested in him. After taking a sip of his essence, Xiaolu picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, as if he was more willing to chat with Li Guoming.He shrank into the corner of the big bed embarrassingly, waiting for the final order - if Li Guoming stayed overnight, he could go back to Kuayuan to sleep by himself; Spread the quilt and wait for him to rest.

That night, Xiaoquan carried Li Guoming back to the Kuayuan.

Li Guoming kept smiling in front of Xiaolu, but when he went back to Kuayuan and entered the house, he lay naked on the bed, suddenly twitched and cried.

Xiaoquan stood by the bed at a loss, and asked in a low voice, "Adjutant Li, are you...in pain?"

Li Guoming clenched his fist and beat the mattress, choked up and replied: "Bullshit! Do you hurt if I put a fist in your fist? You go and twist a hot towel for me, and I'll wipe the blood."

Xiaoquan obediently twisted a hot towel for him, and then took the initiative to wipe the hot towel towards his crotch.After rubbing away the sticky blood stains between his buttocks, Xiaoquan grinned in fright when he saw that his entrance had opened into a loose hole.And Li Guoming whimpered and cried: "I can't take it anymore... It's useless to buy you back, I'm the only one who suffers... Damn I don't want you anymore... Pay me 50 yuan..."

Xiaoquan had no money to return to him, so he could only quietly pull the quilt over him, and then quietly sat at the end of the bed to accompany him.

The next day, Li Guoming lay on the bed all day.In the evening, he got up, and complained in front of the little deer, aggrieved.Xiaolu listened to each other, and didn't feel distressed, because Li Guoming really didn't count as a person.He likes him sometimes, but not as a human being.

After Li Guoming complained about his troubles, he stretched out his white palm and asked for things, nothing else. He only wanted money, saying that it was hot and he needed new clothes.After hearing this, Xiaolu got up and went into the study, and opened the drawer under the desk with a small key.

The drawer was opened, and there were papers and pens neatly arranged inside.Xiao Lu took out a piece of manuscript paper, wrote a line on it, signed the word "Lu", and handed it to Li Guoming: "Go to the Finance Department to get the money yourself."

Li Guoming took the manuscript paper and looked at the number, and immediately laughed, and fell in love with Xiaolu again, because Xiaolu is generous and good-looking, and can support his expenses and protect him.Anyway, you want to be played by others, it is better to hang out with the deer, not to mention that sometimes when Li Guoming hugs the deer and touches it, he will feel that he is taking advantage of it.

Li Guoming turned around and left with the list. He wanted to go to the division headquarters now. If the chief financial officer didn't leave, he could immediately get the banknotes.Xiaolu ignored him, and sat in front of the writing desk by himself, rearranging the contents of the drawer again.

When he was enjoying himself, Li Guoming ran back with a pale face: "Master, it's not good, there is a telegram from Tianjin!"

Cheng Tingli had recently exchanged fire with the Japanese army, and judging by the momentum, this battle was more intense than the previous one.After hearing this, Xiaolu immediately stood up: "What's the matter?"

Li Guoming took a deep breath, and then replied: "Young master—the telegram sent to you by the young master of the Cheng family, saying that he will come to Donghezi next month!"

Xiao Lu blinked and blinked: "That's all?"

Li Guoming was still in shock, panting heavily: "What should we do? Master, did he seek revenge from us?"

Xiaolu saw Li Guoming's virtue, and immediately became angry: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"