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Chapter 1855 The person who can't come back

Wolong Zui, Qin Yu specially moved a lot of them and put them in the Jiangshan Sheji Map, so he took them with him.

At that moment, the three of them got into the car, Mo Yongxing drove, Qin Yu and Mo Yongxin sat in the back.

"Yong Xin, what solution did you come up with?" Qin Yu was a little curious. Even Aunt Qin couldn't convince her. Can it be done by asking Uncle Mo? I'm afraid it's even less feasible. Uncle Mo might even take out a

The gun directly destroyed itself.

Of course, Qin Yu is not afraid of taking bullets. With his current body, even if his head is hit by a bullet, he can recover immediately.

"My dad is a soldier, and my dad always keeps his word, even if he is drunk." Mo Yongxin looked at Qin Yu and replied meaningfully.

The corner of Qin Yu's mouth twitched. Mo Yongxin meant that she wanted to get Uncle Mo drunk. However, this was a bit too unkind. If Uncle Mo wakes up and refuses to admit it, it will be in vain.

"This is a good idea. My dad always means what he says. When the time comes to get my dad drunk, we can record it so we don't worry about my dad cheating and not admitting it." Mo Yongxing, who was driving in front, also agreed.

Listening to Mo Yongxing's words, Qin Yu felt sweaty in his heart. Who are these people? They were planning on his own father and even thought of recording.

In fact, Qin Yu didn't know that Mo Yongxing had been beaten by his father a lot. In the past few years, he had been beaten often. He used to be often dragged to practice. If he could see his old man being beaten, he would be happy in his heart.

, of course I want to help with suggestions.

"Others may not be able to get my dad drunk, but Qin Yu, you are powerful, so there is no problem. After defeating my dad, you have taken the first step in the 25,000-mile long march.

"

Qin Yu smiled bitterly. At present, it seems that this is the only way to do it.

The car headed towards the military area, but Qin Yu remembered something and asked Mo Yongxin: "Isn't uncle in the jurisdiction? Why did he suddenly return to the capital?"

"I don't know the specifics. It seems something happened and my dad came back to attend the meeting." Mo Yongxin replied.

Qin Yu expressed his understanding that a meeting involving Uncle Mo's level must be very confidential, and it was normal for Mo Yongxin not to know.

A few hours later, the car arrived at the gate of the military area. After the two soldiers looked at the pass on Mo Yongxing's car, they let him go. Mo Yongxing drove directly towards a certain compound.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the compound, Qin Yu heard several angry voices coming from inside, one of which belonged to Mo Yongxin's father, Mo Weihao.

"It seems that this meeting is not a good meeting." Qin Yu said to Mo Yongxin.

"That's better, drinking to drown your sorrow will make it worse." Mo Yongxin's eyes flashed, and the next moment, she opened the car door and got out of the car.

Mo Yongxin got out of the car, and Qin Yu naturally did not stay in the car. After getting off the car, he opened the trunk and took out a jar of wine, which he had taken out from the Jiangshan Sheji Map.

to the trunk.

Looking at this jar of wine, Mo Yongxing showed a look of greed on his face. Qin Yu really spent a lot of money this time. If such a large jar of Wolong drunken wine were sold outside, it would fetch a sky-high price. That's it.

It may not be available for purchase yet.

The Wolong drunk now sold in the market is bottled. One bottle weighs less than a pound, which cannot satisfy the entire domestic wealthy market. Moreover, a person can only buy up to five bottles in a year. A jar like this will cost at least two bottles.

There is no one on the market that weighs ten pounds.

Holding the wine in his arms, Qin Yu followed Mo Yongxin into the courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, several soldiers who were talking inside stopped, and among them, Mo Weihao looked towards this side.

"Yong Xin, why are you here?"

"Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you let me come over to see you? I'm afraid that after a while, I won't even know what my father looks like." Mo Yongxin said coquettishly.

When he heard Mo Yongxin acting like a baby, Qin Yu's expression twitched. It seemed that he had known Mo Yongxin for so long, and this was the first time he saw Mo Yongxin acting like a baby. The word "coquettish" seemed to be related to Mo Yongxin.

Yongxin is insulated.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu felt moved in his heart. Mo Yongxin would suddenly act coquettishly towards her father just for the next purpose.

Mo Weihao's expression was also what Qin Yu had expected. Obviously, Mo Weihao did not expect that his daughter would act coquettishly towards him, and he was stunned for a moment. He even patted his forehead, fearing that he would have trouble.

Hallucinated.

Seeing her father's reaction, Mo Yongxin had a look of helplessness on her face. She could only say seriously: "Dad, didn't you say you had finished drinking last time? Qin Yu happened to come to the capital, so I asked him to give it to me."

I brought some, and I’m anxious to deliver them to you.”

Mo Weihao saw that his daughter's tone returned to normal, and he returned to normal. He smiled awkwardly, and then looked towards Qin Yu. When he saw the jar of wine held in Qin Yu's hand,

, with a look of excitement on his face, he hurriedly asked: "Is it Wolong Zui?"

"Yes, uncle."

"Haha, good boy, well done."

Mo Weihao burst out laughing. Wolong was drunk. Every time he drank this kind of wine, he couldn't drink any other wine. Although because of the relationship between his daughter and Qin Yu, he had such a problem every year.

The dragon in the altar is drunk, but he can't stand the crowd of people staring at him.

Just last time, he brought Bantan to the army. It was okay at first, but later he was discovered by other comrades. They were all a group of drunkards. They came to the house almost every day to fight against the autumn wind.

Gone.

What's more, those subordinates also came to ask for drinks one after another. The army is different from the local area. Although there are superiors and subordinates, they are not as obvious as the local ones, and those who dare to come are their own confidants. These confidants always

He came here to really ask for a drink, and secondly, he took the opportunity to deepen his relationship with himself. He couldn't kick out his subordinates.

Therefore, half a jar of wine was consumed in just one month, which caused him to go without drinking for two full months in the army, because other wines always felt tasteless, which made him feel uncomfortable.

dead.

Mo Weihao patted Qin Yu's shoulder with his big hand, with a childish expression on his face, but Qin Yu could only nod his head, and finally put the jar of wine on the table in the courtyard.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Wang, Uncle Qian." Mo Yongxin greeted the other four soldiers in the compound very familiarly. These four were all her father's subordinates and were trained by her Mo family in the army.

people.

That's why Mo Yongxin was so familiar with these people, and these people were also familiar with Mo Yongxin's siblings. After greeting each other, they sat down around the stone table.

"Okay, while you are all here, I will give you a taste this time, but you are not allowed to come to me for wine again after you return to the army." Mo Weihao saw his subordinates staring at the wine jar,

He said angrily.

"Hehe, it's better Commander."

These four people have been waiting for these words for a long time. Wolongzui and the others have tasted it and know it is good wine, so they have been thinking about it for a long time.

At that moment, Qin Yu was responsible for opening the wine jar and scooping out about two kilograms of wine. On the other side, Mo Yongxing also took out a few cups from the courtyard and also took them from the car.

Got some braised flavor.

"Come on, one of us will go first." Mo Weihao raised his glass, and everyone except Mo Yongxin also raised their glasses. They all drank it, while Mo Yongxin stood aside and was responsible for pouring the wine.

"It's such a good wine." A soldier who was about the same age as Mo Weihao smacked his lips a few times, "Compared with this wine, Maotai is simply unpalatable."

"Who says it isn't? I always thought Maotai was the best. Now after drinking this Wolong drunk, I realize that all the wine I drank in the past was in vain."

"We can still drink such good wine, but Lao Xie and the others, hey..." The officer who spoke first suddenly sighed. As soon as he said this, the expressions of Mo Weihao and others also changed.

dim down.

"I remember when Lao Xie fell into my arms, he held my hand and said that his biggest regret in his life was that he had never drank Maotai liquor. He told me that after he was buried, he asked me to bring Maotai liquor with him.

Look at him and give him a taste of Maotai, but I..."

Mo Yongxing on the side heard this and asked curiously: "Uncle Zhang, didn't you bring Maotai to your comrades?"

When Mo Yongxing thought about it, at the level of old Uncle Zhang, a few bottles of Moutai were nothing, so why would he say such a thing?

"I do have Moutai, but where can I find Lao Xie? Lao Xie has no grave at all."

Old Uncle Zhang's answer made Qin Yu and Mo Yongxin look at each other in confusion, not understanding what this meant.

"It's all my fault. It's my incompetence. I didn't bring Lao Xie and the others back. It's my fault that I failed my brothers." The corners of Mo Weihao's eyes were also a little moist, and he drank a glass of wine silently.

"Old squad leader, it's not your fault. We retreated in such a hurry. Who would have thought that if we retreat, we will never have the chance to go back." Another officer also said in a low voice.

"These bastards are now blocking the return of the remains of Lao Xie and others. Old squad leader, are they just watching helplessly from above?" an officer said angrily.

"Now is an extraordinary period. We cannot easily provoke a fight. The above message is to send people to negotiate as much as possible." Mo Weihao also replied with some dissatisfaction.

"Negotiations and negotiations have been going on for so many years. If you ask me, we should put some missiles over there and those monkeys will behave."

Qin Yu listened silently, but when he heard this, he began to guess a little bit in his heart, and then asked: "Uncle Mo, are you talking about the soldiers who died in foreign countries in that battle?"

"Well, back then, as the squad leader, I took your uncles and several others to participate in this battle. Although this battle was finally won, the losses were also heavy. Only one of our companies was left.

We are in this class, and there are only five of us left in our class."

Mo Weihao drank another glass of wine. Seeing this, Mo Yongxin picked up the wine bottle and prepared to fill it up, but was stopped by Qin Yu's eyes.

PS; Keep asking for monthly tickets and work hard. We are now thirteen, and we can just pop a few more chrysanthemums. Come on, Jiu Deng will sing a song for everyone: The mountain is full of chrysanthemums.

Look at the names of the great gods on the monthly ticket list. Each one is as delicate and beautiful as a chrysanthemum.



Come and sing together: Look at the chrysanthemums bursting all over the mountain and blooming in front of us.

…(To be continued)


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