Chapter 89: Four drunken madmen, Lao Lu is still a little naive
Jiang Fengshou rushed over at the fastest speed in his life and covered Jiang Yuanyang's big mouth! !
Do I still have face?
The four siblings enjoyed the meal with great relish. Every bite tasted delicious and they were very satisfied.
It turns out that I don’t feel bad about spending other people’s money to eat meat!
Except for Wang Yezi whose heart was bleeding, the village chief's family were all smiling and looking forward to the children interacting more with them.
Especially Jiang Fengshou, play more with Jiang Zhizhi and the other four, as birds of a feather flock together!
After dinner, Jiang Weimin and Li Hong went straight home without paying any attention to Jiang Fengshou.
Jiang Feng was feeling angry and he took out two large bottles of liquor from somewhere and stopped the three brothers.
"Come and drink?"
"No!"
"I refuse!"
"I don't want it!"
Jiang Fengshou raised his chin and asked provocatively, "Are you afraid that I will fuck you?"
Jiang Yuanyang: "Fuck you! You have such a big face!"
Jiang Yuanfeng: "Who is afraid of whom?
Jiang Yuanshan: “Fuck!”
"This wine is a good one that my father has collected for many years. He usually doesn't want to drink it. Today I think it's a bargain."
"You've got enough. Whoever runs away from the battlefield is a coward."
Originally Jiang Zhizhi wanted to sneak back and continue drawing the comic strip, but he was afraid that these four would get drunk and start making trouble.
It would be bad if I scared my uncle and aunt.
Half an hour later, the brothers who were drinking crazily were all drunk. Another one drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips happily.
"I'm Jiang Fengshou! I don't want to be a second-rate person all my life! Hiccup... I just don't want to be looked down upon by others. Even if they call me a loser, no one would want me!"
"I just want to save face..."
"I just want my dad to praise me from the bottom of his heart..."
"My dear...when I make a lot of money, I will take care of you in your old age..."
"Gun Gun Gun, my sister Jiang Yuanyang needs you to come?"
"Big brother, second brother, let's make more money, and then we can worship Zhizhi as our ancestor!"
Jiang Zhizhi: “….”
What sin have I committed to be here and watch you four bastards get drunk and crazy?
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The next morning.
The four men sleeping in the main room stared at each other in complete speechlessness.
Jiang Yuanfeng pinched Jiang Yuanyang's arm, and Jiang Yuanyang screamed in pain.
"It turns out it wasn't a dream! Fuck!"
Jiang Yuanshan's finger joints were crackling uncontrollably.
The four people came to their senses with a look of despair on their faces. They slid off the kang and ran away.
Jiang Zhizhi didn't know all this, she was drawing comic strips in her space.
Jiang Zhizhi used gouache to paint the comic book "Pilot Lan Tianmeng".
Add color to the blue sky and white clouds of the motherland, an airplane unique to China soars in the blue sky!
In the prosperous future as you wish, our motherland will become strong and our planes will no longer have to fly twice.
They all look down on you, but you are the most competitive!
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Jiang Fengshou did not forget to carry two large wine bottles when he sneaked back home.
Jiang Weimin, who was resting at home, was drinking water when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of water.
The thing in the hand of a certain rebellious son looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before...
It's not what he thinks.
"Where did you get it from?"
"You hid it..." Jiang Fengshou felt unsure at the moment.
"Why didn't I see you last night?"
"Of course you didn't. I took it out after you left. I was afraid you might get drunk!"
"According to what you said, I should thank you?"
Damn you, I should thank you for stealing my most precious wine and saying it was for my own good?
Jiang Weimin took a deep breath and kept repeating: "This is my own child! My own child! If you beat him up, he will be gone!"
"Hold on! Don't talk nonsense when you can take action, it's wrong!"
"My ideological education class was not in vain. Family harmony... unity and friendship..."
Jiang Fengshou quickly stuffed the two wine bottles into his father's arms and ran to find his mother.
"Mom, please protect me!"
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That day.
Lu Xingchen went to the military district and unexpectedly received a call from Commander Zhao.
He first told him and Xia Caixia about the pulse diagnosis and treatment given by Jiang Zhizhi.
Then he brought up Old Man Tang and Old Man Si. How shameless!
For the sake of the lives of the soldiers, the two of them risked their lives.
If he hadn't stopped them, the two old guys would have wanted to stay with Jiang Zhizhi today.
"Several of their old friends brought the medicine back home and tested it, and the results showed that it worked."
"The military region is in great need of Comrade Jiang Xiao's pills and ointments for treating external injuries. If she is willing to cooperate with the military region, we will not let her down."
The military district must have proposed cooperation after careful analysis and believed in Jiang Zhizhi's ability.
Lu Xingchen: "I'll go back and talk to Zhizhi later, but the little girl has to agree to this."
Teacher Zhao: “Definitely.”
After the call ended, Lu Xingchen went to the kitchen to find Lao Miao again.
Lao Miao chuckled and said, "How's it going? Can Baozi gain favor?"
"You don't understand this, right? If you want to capture a person's heart, you must first capture her stomach!"
"Old Lu, you are still inexperienced in this area."
Lu Xingchen raised his beautiful eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, yes, I am not as experienced as Lao Miao."
Lao Miao straightened his back and said, "You are almost there."
It turns out that without a military strategist like me, the mainland can’t do anything!