"No, Milong found a wife and child, and was making a coffin for the woman's dead father-in-law. Captain, didn't you see it when you passed by? There was a woman with a child, who kept asking kind people to help her bury her father-in-law."
Long Wenjian seemed to have finally remembered something, nodded, and continued to eat the canned food anxiously. He glanced at Shuoyu's back out of the corner of his eye.
"Ah, ah, it's her. Where's your sword?"
Shuoyu always carries Changfeng with him. The most important thing is that Shuoyu is afraid that Changfeng might scare people secretly without his supervision, so he carries him wherever he goes.
"Changfeng has been lent to Milong. He is cutting down trees to make a three-inch thick coffin board."
“Isn’t this right?
Shuo Yu was a little confused as to whether he hadn't explained it clearly. He looked at his leader with questioning eyes, wanting to ask if there was anything wrong.
"What's wrong?"
"What does he think we're doing? He's got a wife and kids, and he's got a warm bed. What a troublemaker."
Shuo Yu didn't know what the leader was going to do, but at this time, the young people who had been surrounding him came and reported to him that Mi Long had married a wife.
A group of people gathered around Long Wenjian and went to the end of the team.
Shuo Yu sensed some bad thoughts, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find anything wrong. He was just worried, so he arrived before the captain arrived, wanting to remind Mi Long that guy.
It must be said that Milong's efficiency is quite fast. The coffin has been made, and it is quite delicate and beautiful. You would never imagine that such a beautiful coffin, even a work of art, is made by Milong, a man who has never cared about his appearance.
When Shuoyu left, he emptied out Milong's box. This was the most satisfying meal they had before returning to Zenda, all thanks to Boss Mi's "lustful obsession".
When he left, Lei Baoer still called Milong a "fat pig", but when Shuoyu came back, he saw that the father and son were in harmony.
Milong started to sing his Errenzhuan again. The last time he sang it was on the rainy night when they set out for Myanmar.
The smile on Milong's face could be described as silly. He was happier than everyone else standing there, a happiness that even Shuoyu envied.
He remembered riding on his father's neck like this when he was a child. It was high, safe, and looked good.
"You have to let me come! No one wants to come, not even that brat! Your walls are so high, and there are artillery batteries everywhere. I'm afraid your dad will use foreign cannons to attack! Ahhh!"
Have you ever seen a wedding and a funeral held together? Shuo Yu was lucky enough to witness this today, so much so that he forgot that the captain would be coming over soon. Like Meng Fanle, he leaned against a big tree, staring at this strange scene with his eyes wide open.
Changfeng didn't know why he returned to Shuoyu's hand. He skillfully took out a relatively clean cloth and wiped it, while listening to him complain about Milong, the rough guy, who was using him like an axe. Shuoyu just smiled and comforted him, but his eyes never left Milong's absurd happy event.
"He was just so excited that he was overwhelmed with happiness, which is understandable."
Shuoyu's eyes suddenly caught sight of the leader surrounded by a group of people. He suddenly woke up and stood up to think about the business. He wanted to wave and say something to Milong, but before he could say anything, their leader had already spoken.
"Where did it come from?"
Long Wenjian seemed to have forgotten what Shuoyu had just told him. He pretended to be surprised and looked around at the people standing around him. He said,
"My mother gave birth to me. Where did you come from? Where did you come from?"
Milong started his reckless behavior again, but now he had a silly smile on his face.
"Can anyone explain the current situation to me, Captain Lin?"
Ayi was a little surprised that Long Wenjian actually asked him, but he still spoke. Shuo Yu didn't understand. The team leader should know that Ayi's language expression is not very good, but why did he still look for him with so many people present?
"Well, uh, Milong helped this woman bury her father-in-law, and then asked this woman to marry him."
Ayi's words made a beautiful thing sound forced.
"He, that he didn't explain clearly, I not only found a wife, I also had a son!" Mi Long added shamelessly, he was the happiest man in the world at this moment, he had his whole world,
"Tie him up!" Long Wenjian took a quick look and gave the order in a serious tone.
The group of guys gathered in front and behind Long Wenjian immediately took his words as an imperial decree and carried them out, and were about to step forward to control Milong.
"What are you doing? What the hell are you doing——?" Milong hadn't reacted yet, thinking that this was a trivial matter. He had a son now, and he needed to maintain his face, which he never cared about. He made a face and tried to negotiate with Si La Si La.
"What's that for? I accept being beaten with a military stick or whipped, my son is here."
"Kill him!"
When Long Wenjian issued the order, he did not even glance at Milong. His voice was the order. There were many young people around him who were willing to carry out the order, and the old cannon fodders were just watching.
Shuo Yu didn't know whether his leader was serious or just trying to scare Mi Long, so he just watched as the people around the leader surrounded him and tied up Mi Long's two troublesome arms.
"Die, die! I didn't kill you long ago, you bastards! Come and see the good show of killing the donkey after it has done its work!"
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