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Chapter 77 Tranquility

Chapter 77: Quiet

Hundreds of people set up a formation in the cafeteria to eat and drink. Old Zeng asked someone to bring in all the good cigarettes and wines that Lu Chong was respected. The remaining bear soldiers who had not taken the task were gathered together, and dozens of large round tables were crowded.

This is the fine tradition of falcons that Lao Zeng strongly advocated and the soldiers followed hard. The soldiers who returned to their parents' homes always prepared the best things to reward the brothers who were still tempered in the military camp. The more filial things they respect, the better they were, and they were more respectful. The bear soldiers who were still in the army had to concentrate, with big tables, big bowls of meat, and the pride of men's men on the table.

Lao Zeng and Yu Yan and Lu Chong were the most drunk. Lao Zeng had his own tricks on the battlefield for a long time. He took out the stomach medicine from his pocket. Do you want to make me want something to do? He is majestic and strong, and he said he would not drink it. The bear soldiers had to spread all the alcohol on Yu Yan and Lu Chong. These two are the main leaders today. Hundreds of people gathered together, just to serve them?

A soldier was a soldier and a general was a nest. Lao Zeng was not very good at drinking, and his two Xiong Bings Yu Yan and Lu Chong had only a pound of alcohol. Lu Chong was so happy today that he had only seen these comrades who shared life and death for more than two years. The visitors were not afraid. They came to drink one, and then grabbed him and chatted with him, tears flowed.

The fat sheep performed very well, and she had a pound of one and a half pounds, but she didn't fall down. Finally, she had the power to fight back. She shouted and ran to Lao Zeng, and the two of them drank four and four wishes.

In this situation, Yu Yan's profound skills finally played a role. Although he was slightly drunk after two pounds of wine, he was still very awake. No. 9 sat next to him and saw him pouring down one cup of glass, he was so anxious that he stamped his feet. The bear soldiers who came to toast smiled and said, "You should feel sorry for him, you drink it for him, so we can count it."

Since No. 9 made the words clear to Yu Yan, she felt much more happy. Even if it was nothing, it was better than the one who was dragging on the spot. Today, Yu Yan's hug on the spot had already made the Xiong Bing laugh at him. At this time, after hearing Xiong Bing's words, his face blushed, but he grabbed Yu Yan's cup, raised his beautiful neck, and the spicy white wine fell into his throat.

No.9 is the only female soldier of the Falcon, and the only exception. Among the big men, she never drinks, doesn't speak swear words, and is very shy, which is very different from ordinary female soldiers. The bear soldiers all joked that if No.9 had not become a soldier, she would be a standard lady.

As soon as the No. 9 wine was in her mouth, the spicy taste made her cough suddenly, and the bear soldiers burst into laughter again.

Yu Yan quickly grabbed the cup in her hand, and No. 9 was drunk and shy and rushed to her cheeks. She glanced at Yu Yan bravely with a watery look. A loving look flashed in Yu Yan's eyes. He was such a silly child.

The soldiers always fell a few times in each meal, and this time was no exception. The Falcon men usually rushed around in the rain of bullets, but their brows never frowned. When they were drunk, they all showed their most sincere side. Every time they had a meal, there was no one else missing from the squad. The soldiers could see clearly at a glance, which also meant that they would never see their comrades again. The drunk soldiers talked about their comrades who died, their eyes turned red again, and their emotions were full of tears.

Yu Yan snatched Lu Chong's cell phone and called Da Zhuang. On the phone, Da Zhuang heard the drunken bear howls of Zeng Da's roar here, and cried on the spot. The friendly and familiar scenes and voices made him feel like he had returned to the army and the camp.

Fat-headed Yu Yan and No. 9 leaned against each other, and everyone chatted with Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang cried there, No. 9 hid in Yu Yan's arms, and tears fell on his chest. The feelings of his comrades, especially the feelings between comrades who share life and death, are difficult for outsiders to understand, and only the soldiers themselves know the most.

Lao Zeng was actually very satisfied with this scene. Looking at the bastards who were as fierce as evil tigers on the battlefield, they were snot and tears, although they were not smearing, they were the most sincere expression of their emotions.

Although the Falcon's soldiers are the kings of the soldiers, they are also humans and they also have their own perceptions. The cruelest combat environment, a much higher sacrifice ratio than ordinary troops, makes them always suffer the grief of losing their comrades. Their pain is unknown to outsiders and they need to vent. Such an occasion for old comrades to meet is actually the best way for them to relieve their depression.

Lu Chong yelled all the way that I wanted to go back to 102, and I wanted to go back to 102. He was carried by two soldiers to the guesthouse. 102 was the room where Lu Chong lived while he was in the Falcon. The other three brothers who lived there died in the desert, one fell to the jungle, and the other stayed in the deep sea forever. Now there is only one Lu Chong left.

Yu Yan was pulled away by Lao Zeng and said that your teacher and sister-in-law had something to tell you. No. 9 followed the two of them without saying a word. Lao Zeng glanced at her and sighed softly.

Eryatou was not at home, and Yu Yan knew that she was busy with social practice. This summer, she went to the countryside to be a volunteer teacher. If she was at home and knew that her sister was bullied by Yu Yan, Yu Yan would have died long ago. Fortunately, Zeng Rou only knew that her sister liked No. 1, but she didn't know that No. 1 was Xiong Bing Yu Yan.

Yu Yan smiled and saluted to Master Shi. Master Shi glanced at No. 9, No. 9 blushed and hurriedly ran upstairs. Old Zeng and his wife locked Yu Yan in the study. Old Zeng used the excuse of going out to the bathroom, so he left his wife to interrogate Yu Yan.

The teacher's sister-in-law looked at Yu Yan. She had watched this child grow up over the past few years. She was handsome, brave and resourceful. No wonder the girl was in love with him. She sighed and said, "Xiaoyan, I just want to know what you think of us Qianqian? You also know that Qianqian is a slander. I didn't know how she felt about you before, so I wanted her to get together with Jiashu. I didn't expect that she had the only one you in her heart."

The teacher's sister-in-law looked at Yu Yan, but could not see the charm of his expression on his face. She had to continue: "Although you are the junior brother of Lao Zeng, over the years, both your senior brother and I have regarded you as your own child. You are like Qianqian and Rourou, our own child. Now let's put aside the relationship between senior brothers, junior brothers, uncles and nephews, I want to know what you are thinking? I heard that Qianqian reported that Qianqian was going to the border post. Her girl's house finally got off the battlefield, but she had to run to such a remote post. How could I feel as a mother?"

Yu Yan didn't know how to explain this matter. Could it be that he was wandering between a few girls and it was difficult to make a choice between morality and emotion?

Yu Yan had already planned to let everything go and never force it. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said to his teacher's wife: "I am still studying now. To be honest, I have not considered these things yet."

The teacher's sister-in-law hurriedly said, "Why? Do you don't like our Qianqian?" Yu Yan shook his head.

The teacher's sister-in-law said again: "Then do you like our Qianqian?"

Yu Yan didn't know how to answer this question, nodding or shaking his head, and hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, I really haven't considered this question carefully. No. 9 is a very good girl, I think it's better to let it go."

The teacher's sister-in-law sighed and said, "I really don't understand you children anymore. It's obviously a very simple thing to do so complicated. Forget it, I know that Qianqian has someone she likes, so I don't have to worry about this anymore. I'm old, I'll solve the matters of you young people yourself. There's really nothing I can do with you children."

Yu Yan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you are only in your 30s, why do you always say that you are old? You stand with No. 9 like a real sister."Sister-in-law said, "Don't be poor, are there any sisters who are so different in age?"

The two were joking, and Lao Zeng's loud voice came from outside the door: "Oh, it's the tree of Jia. Sit down, sit down, come here, why do you bring so many things?"

When Yu Yan and his wife walked out, Chen Jiashu was fiddling with Longjing and Biluochun for Lao Zeng. When Lao Zeng saw them coming out, he smiled and said, "You all come here to try it. Jiashu is teaching me the tea scriptures. Jiashu, this is Yu Yan, a relative of me, and Qianqian's good friend. You should have met you."

Chen Jiashu stood up and smiled and said, "We met yesterday, but unfortunately we were too hastily and didn't have time to say a few words. Mr. Yu, this is my business card. Please take care of me in the future."

Yu Yan smiled and took the business card and said, "Mr. Chen, I am just a small employee, but I don't have a business card to return to you." The business card was printed with the words "Chen Jiashu, General Manager of Chaoyuan Group". Yu Yan had never heard of Chaoyuan Group's name, so he had to smile and say that the business card was put in his pocket.

Chen Jiashu smiled and shook his head and said, "Business card identity is just a simple symbol, which cannot represent human quality and cultivation. It is judged by appearance, and what a wise man does not do. What's more, with Mr. Yu's temperament and cultivation will never be a simple person. I believe Mr. Yu will definitely achieve great success."

Chen Jiashu's appearance and demeanor are indeed impeccable, and his family conditions are extremely superior. If it weren't for Yu Yan, he would be Qianqian's best choice. His teacher's sister-in-law looked at Chen Jiashu and thought to herself.

Seeing that Chen Jiashu and his younger brother Chen Jialuo were completely different. They were not at the same level in terms of mind and temperament. They were secretly surprised. They were both brothers born to a mother, and the gap was not very big. They felt a little touched and smiled and said, "Then I thank Mr. Chen for your words. Actually, I believe that the saying that human nature is inherently good. Quality and cultivation can be cultivated acquired, and only nature is born. If you only look at quality and cultivation, you can easily be deceived by your appearance."

Yu Yan's demeanor and temperament are unique, and what is even more commendable is that he has a natural sense of intimacy. Although his family conditions are not as good as Chen Jiashu, these are acquired factors and are not something he can decide. His teacher's sister-in-law glanced at Yu Yan, and the balance in her heart fell to Yu Yan again.

Chen Jiashu fell, indeed a kind of elegant man, and he has studied the tea path deeply. He talked about the color and shape of Longjing and Biluochun. Lao Zeng saw him making kung fu tea and sighed, this is really the enjoyment of wealthy families. It is rare that Jiashu has been abroad for so many years and has studied these things in depth. Now there are not many young people like you who do not forget their roots.

No.9 was also called downstairs by his mother. Chen Jiashu smiled and handed her a cup of tea: "Qianqian, try it, this is the newly brewed Longjing." No.9 thanked him and sat next to Yu Yan.

No.9 tasted a bite of tea and handed it to Yu Yan and said, "You try it too! It's very fragrant." In the past, there were countless things that several people shared a kettle, and neither Yu Yan nor No.9 cared very much. Chen Jiashu saw this scene in his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly returned to normal.

Chen Jiashu continued the topic just now and said: "The tea ceremony is something left by our ancestors. Although I have been studying abroad over the years, I still know where my roots are. A tree that is thousands of feet tall cannot forget. This is my father's teaching for many years. How dare I forget it?"

Lao Zeng smiled and nodded and said, "Your father was the most famous Confucian general in our group back then. He was indeed a tiger father without a dog son. How is your father in good health recently? He is busy with political affairs all day long. You have to take good care of his health and tell him that I will go and see him in a few days."

Chen Jiashu hurriedly said, "My father is also talking about Uncle Zeng these days, saying that you have been promoted and want to celebrate you." Lao Zeng had just promoted the title a few days ago, and a shiny star was hung on the seal. A 44-year-old major general is rare in the entire army.

No.9 sat next to Yu Yan and asked, "What did Mom tell you just now?" Yu Yan smiled and said, "Just ask me if I eat well and whether I wear warm clothes." No.9 glanced at him and snorted, "Lie!"

Chen Jiashu smiled and asked No. 9: "Qianqian, I heard that you have to be transferred to the border post?" No. 9 nodded and said, "You are very informed. I just applied today."

The teacher's sister-in-law shouted: "Jiashu, please help me persuade Qianqian. This child is too willful and the outpost is so miserable. Is it a place where a girl can go?"

Lao Zeng glanced at his wife, "I know what do you know? Revolutionary soldiers rushed over in the rain of bullets, and they couldn't go to a small border post?"

Chen Jiashu shook his head and said, "Auntie, don't worry. Qianqian's choice must have her own reasons. If this is her willing choice, I think we should all support her. It is also a very happy thing to be able to pursue and realize her dreams by one."

No. 9 looked at Yu Yan next to him and smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry. Although the conditions at the outpost are a little harder, aren't everyone else coming here? It's great to go there, with beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people and places. Mom, if you have time, stay there for a few days, and you can guarantee that you will be ten years younger."

The teacher's wife laughed and scolded, "Damn girl, I'll curse me so soon." The mother and daughter had a quarrel for a while. The teacher's wife glanced at Yu Yan and said, "Xiaoyan, what do you think of this?" In fact, everyone here knew that No. 9 proposed to go to the border post, and the main reason was that what happened with Yu Yan.

Yu Yan knew that this was the teacher's sister-in-law who was asking her a problem, so she couldn't help but look at No. 9. Seeing her looking at her, she gave her a smile and said, "Actually, where it is not important. The most important thing is to know what you are doing. If Qianqian feels that there is something she needs, then she can go there. In fact, I am very eager for it. Maybe I will appear there one day, so just don't be surprised at that time."

No.9 understood the meaning of his last sentence. Although he just said it was possible, it also satisfied her. She couldn't help but smile at Yu Yan, and a little blush appeared on the beautiful ground.

Chen Jiashu looked at No. 9's beautiful appearance, and an unfathomable light flashed in his eyes. His eyes fell on Yu Yan's body, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That night, Yu Yan lived in the guest room of Lao Zeng again, which was different from the last time he was drunk before he was discharged from the army. This time, he was lying awake on the bed. Room No. 9 was on the upper floor of the study. Yu Yan lay for a while, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. Just as he was about to get up, No. 9's voice came from outside the door and said, "No. 1, are you asleep?"

Yu Yan hurriedly got up and opened the door. No. 9 was wearing a pink pajama and stood at the door. Yu Yan smiled and said, "Why haven't you been sleeping so late? Who would you think about it?"

No.9 punched him and flicked into the room. Yu Yan muttered "A lonely man and a widow." No.9's face turned red and he snorted softly from his nose.

The two sat face to face, the atmosphere was quiet and warm. No. 9 supported his little head with his right hand and stared at Yu Yan and said, "No. 1, is what you said today true?"

Yu Yan asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"

No.9 blushed and slapped him, "You said yourself, you yearn for it too. Maybe you will appear there one day. Are you lying to me? You will come with Miss Yu, right?"

Yu Yan shook his head gently and sighed, "There are many things I don't think about now, and I don't know what will happen in the future. Let everything go with the flow."

No.9 said with a sad look: "I know, no matter whether you come or not, I will be there for the rest of my life. If you are coming, please don't inform me. I want to enjoy the biggest surprise. Imagine how happy it would be if you suddenly appear in front of me."

Seeing her intoxicated look, Yu Yan smiled and patted her little head. Number Nine smiled sweetly, with a quiet and calm expression.

...

When Yu Yan and Lu Chong left the camp, most of the people were still sleeping soundly. When No. 9 came to knock on the door, he had long disappeared, and there was no trace of him left in the room, as if he had never been here before.

No.9's heart was empty. I don't know when I would see him again when I went there. Will he still remember that someone was watching him in a faraway place?
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