No one can tell exactly when it ended, just as no one can tell exactly when it began.
Shuo Yu didn't eat the braised pork. He just sat in the crowd, chewing the tasteless steamed bun in his mouth, watching the noise, and from time to time becoming a part of the noise. At such times, he would feel that it would be worth it even if he died now.
No matter how noisy it is, it will eventually return to calm. The more grand the noise, the calmer it will become when it ends, just like fireworks. All that remains is the residual heat that remains in everyone's heart.
At a moment when everything around him became as peaceful as the reflection of the moon in the water again, Shuo Yu held a bowl of the most delicious braised pork under the pot and covered the rice with it, walking alone in silence. He was going to a place, a place that suited him.
He coaxed Dashan to sleep. Children who always run around at night will have nightmares.
In the dead of night like this, only the drunkard was still half asleep and half awake, yelling, "You are all no good, you are all a bunch of idiots," and then turned around and fell asleep.
The regiment leader said that this was his regiment, and it was great that they could sleep while alive, and wake up the next day, and it would continue like this forever. After he said this, he completely followed in the footsteps of the drunkard and fell down. Maybe he fell asleep because he was drunk, or maybe he fainted. Shuo Yu only had time to put him next to a dirt slope where he would not be stepped on by drunkards, and then he left.
The moonlight shone directly on the dew on the leaves. Shuo Yu carefully identified the blurry road under his feet. He didn't want to take the wrong path and give to the wrong person, otherwise someone would have no food to eat.
"Are you watching? We have medicine, American medicine, penicillin, quinine, lots and lots of it. Many people don't have to die, they won't die anymore."
"Today we're having braised pork. The team leader said everyone should have a portion. You haven't tried it yet, have you, old man? Actually, this is my best dish. Everything I've made before is shit compared to this. I'm not exaggerating, I'm telling the truth. You know I never lie, and I certainly won't lie to you."
"By the way, your son is not dead, so you may not find him over there. Don't worry, he will come home. I will also take you home, your son. Then your family will be reunited. It will be great, won't it? Will you become the happiest old man in the world? Fanla, tell him that you died of grief, but I don't believe it. You are just too tired and don't want to hang out with us anymore, so you went to sleep, right?"
"Well, we are going to Nantianmen again, and the leader is leading us again. It seems that the Americans will also come with us this time. It's great that we have assistance this time."
"But we don't have a doctor. Milong said no one can compare to our veterinarian. Look, I can't replace you! But I will bring medicine. Like I told you last time, God and I are brothers who have exchanged business cards. If I go, I will save a few of those guys with blood rushing to their heads from dying. I'm not making this up, it's all true."
"I have no clothes, but I will share them with you!"
"I will share my clothes with you even if I have none."
A person's soliloquy echoed in the woods at midnight.
Shuo Yu didn't know if the old man could hear him, so he just assumed he could. If there was another person present, they would definitely think the scene was quite strange. However, the only person walking in the forest was Banxian'er, holding a warm bowl of rice.
Just him.
And this half-baked immortal really couldn't see anything because he only had a pair of stone eyes.
He arrived at the place he wanted to go. The not-so-strong wooden board was still standing there, swaying when the wind blew. Shuo Yu walked over and pressed the board into the soil to prevent it from falling.
He placed the bowl of rice on the grave and sat down beside the tombstone. The night air was a little chilly, and the wind from afar slapped his body. He leaned against the wooden board, just as he had leaned against the veterinarian before. The old man's unique smell of tobacco mixed with earth, and that unique warmth, which was hidden in his memory, reappeared beside his nose at this moment.
The night was quiet, and in the distance came the sounds of birds flapping their wings as they hunted, and the cries of owls.
"Hao Xichuan~! The kid from Xi'an, Shaanxi~~~!"
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Yu Shi's men all had sullen faces and were driving in the front. The bastards from the cannon fodder regiment were slowly chasing behind in their cars that were filled with smoke. A large truck was loaded with all the lucky cannon fodders. It was a little crowded, but it was the only truck in their regiment that was in good working order and could be used to transport goods. Yesterday, this truck had just pulled down a pig, which they ate last night.
Yu Zhi in the front had a stern face, as if he wasn't the one who talked so much after drinking last night. Shuo Yu leaned on Fanla's shoulder, his head aching. He had slept next to a grave all night, and the mountain wind made his head hurt. On the other side of the car was Dashan, who insisted on following. She would not let her come, even if she had to hop on the car. Ten people couldn't pull her up, and they almost broke their group's car.
Finally, their team leader said, just take it with you, it’s just a child, right?
Shuo Yu just looked at her without saying anything. He didn't know if Dashan knew what they were going to do next, so he followed him so closely, but he knew that no matter what they were going to do next, it had nothing to do with her, a ten-year-old child.
It must also be irrelevant.
The truck was shaking so much that it wanted Shuoyu to shake out the steamed bun he had eaten last night.
Their leader was not sitting with them. He was in Yu Xiaoqing's car in front. Whenever these two met, they were inseparable and extremely close. However, as usual, Young Master Yu had a stern face that was a hundred and eighty times more serious than usual.
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