"Damn it, do you think everyone is like an alcoholic like you?"
Zhou Li was already very angry.
Hongtian came over and the person got angry at that time.
"Come on your bottle as far as you want, and then drink in front of me, and I will make you into wine!"
"cut."
In the entire team, when did Hong Tian beggar Chu Han?
He rolled his eyes and turned over: "Who is this? I'm kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."
With a cold snorting, Hong Tian threw Zhou Li a chic back.
With the pace of recognizing relatives, his butt twisted.
The long tape recorder in my butt pocket was exposed and I didn't pay attention.
Everyone in the field had their own thoughts.
On the high platform, Chu Han put down his speech and did not start the speech directly. Instead, he squatted down and chatted with the people in Mendram.
Chu Han gently looked at a twelve or 3-year-old boy holding a gun below the stage and said in a clear and truncated Lao language: "Young man, what's your name?"
"Perruda."
"Beruda? Good name."
Chu Han smiled more and more affectionately: "Are your parents still here?"
Even though Boruda looked numb, his expression became dim when he heard the word "parent".
"All of them are dead, and my brothers and sisters are dead, and I'm the only one left."
When he said this, Boruda's eyes flashed.
He is just one of the many Boy Scouts in Mendram.
When the leader was still Gongga, no one cares about his life or death.
Not to mention, the leader cared about himself.
However, at this moment, the leader became Chu Han and actually cared about him!
This made Boruda feel flattered and moved. It was just that the long-term oppression made him dare not express any emotions.
He didn't even dare to look up at Chu Han.
Chu Han kept smiling affectionately.
Put your hand on Beruda's shoulder and pat it lightly.
"Beruda, I'm your relative, will it be your brother?"
Berudah's eyes widened.
The leader wants to be his brother.
It’s not that he doesn’t believe it, but he doesn’t dare to ask for it at all.
Looking at his shocked expression, Chu Han couldn't help but rub his hair with his hands.
"Silly kid, your parents and sisters are dead, but you have me and Mendram."
"All of us Mendram people are your family, aren't we? Mendram is your home."
"Home?"
This is a concept that Peruda has never been exposed to.
Not only him, no one in the high platform dared to treat a gang organization like Mendram as his own.
All they knew was that Mendram was the leader.
They are just the property of the leader.
But now someone is telling them that Mendram is not just the leader.
But it belongs to everyone.
Mendram is their home!
Looking at Boruda's puzzled and scared eyes.
Chu Han smiled and encouraged him: "Of course, Mendram is your home."
"What should you call me?"
"Chief." Boruda hurriedly lowered his head.
"No!"
Chu Han hugged his neck and said gently: "Call me brother, brother Chu."
Boruda looked scared.
Chu Han glared: "Aren't I worthy to be your brother?"
"No, no, no." Bai Luda shook his head hurriedly, struggled for a long time, and then he blushed before he mustered up the courage to speak to Chu Han: "Brother, Brother Chu."
"Hey, hahaha."
Chu Han responded happily.
He smiled and said to Boruda: "Do you know what kids as old as you are playing in Dragon Kingdom?"
"They are flying kites in the fields when the spring sun is just right."
"Do you know the kite? This thing is also called a kite. It is made of bamboo strips and paper. It is held with a thread. When the wind comes, it will be thrown into the air and it will fly into the sky."
"Children, holding the thread in their hands, holding the kites flying in the sky, running around the mountains and fields, freely, as if they were also flying between heaven and earth."
What Chu Han described was the beauty that Bai Luda had never experienced since he was over.
In his mind, he fantasized about the scene of children running with kites, and even let go of his fear of Chu Han, leaving only the simplest fantasy of beauty.
Chu Han noticed that Bai Luda's face was covered with dust.
Take out the paper from your pocket and gently wipe Boluda's face.
In the unfit expression of Boluda, he smiled and said, "Do you want to fly a kite?"
"Yeah." Bai Luda nodded subconsciously.
Chu Han grinned and waved to the monk Wu under the high platform.
Monk Wu, who received the signal, immediately brought the kite that had been prepared long ago.
After Chu Han took it, he carried Bailuda to the high platform, and then placed the thread of the kite on the palm of Bailuda's hand.
"Hold it tightly, otherwise the kite will fly away as soon as it reaches the sky."
Paruda's eyes were full of curiosity.
Not only him, but also the many boy scouts under the platform, and even young people, were all looking at the kite in Chu Han's hand with curiosity.
Chu Han raised the kite above his head, confirmed that Boluda had tied the thread, and waited for Feng to leave and threw the kite into the sky.
The wind was very strong, and the kite flew steadily into the sky just as soon as it was thrown out.
Boruda had no experience and almost lost his hand when he was holding the thread in his hand.
Chu Han hurried over and pulled the kite's line with him to control the kite to fly in the sky.
Neither of them knows it very well. If you keep trying to pull the line, the line will loosen when the wind is low. If the kite is strong, it will fly to the sky with high wind. The line will collapse straight and take a lot of effort to catch it.
But between the looseness and tightness, there seems to be endless fun hidden.
Not only did Boluda not feel the effort, but instead stared at the kite in the sky and showed a smile from the heart.
And just then he noticed that there was a sentence written on the red eagle-shaped kite.
“We are family, we are relatives.”
Boluda said this sentence in a daze.
Below the high platform, everyone noticed this sentence and subconsciously thought it out.
At this time, Monk Wu walked past the high platform and handed the horn to Chu Han's hand.
Chu Han turned on the trumpet, looked at the kites in the sky and said to everyone below the stage: "That's right, we are family members, and we are even more relatives."
"Everyone, what do you think of Mendram?"
"Is it a drug cartel? a job that depends on for survival? Or a bully who constantly exploits and oppresses you?"
A second ago, everyone was looking at the kite in the sky curiously.
The next second, Chu Han pulled everyone back to reality and officially started his speech.
And a child like Boluda who is growing kites standing beside him, she became his best background board.
Chu Han didn't wait for anyone to answer.
He said heavily: "I know that everyone joined Mendram because their families were destroyed and their families were oppressed by bullies and were desperate."
"We have some people whose mothers are bullied and their fathers are killed by bad people."
"Some of us watch our wives and children starve to death in front of us, but we cannot exchange for a grain of food for the hemp poppy planted in the fields."
"Most of us can even wear straw sandals and clothes and pants that are turned out from the trash can, and we have worn them for several years."