After eating chicken soup and venison stewed with cabbage and vermicelli, my whole body became warm.
Venison is different from other red meats. It can provide a lot of calories. It is best to eat venison when living in the mountains. It is not as hot as horse meat, but it also contains a lot of energy.
Lying in his down sleeping bag at night, Wang Bo didn't fall asleep for a while, so he came out to warm himself by the fire.
Uncle Bing and his son were on night watch, and they didn't talk. Uncle Bing was holding a Bible, while Brother Bing was expressionlessly playing with the dagger in his hand, whittling a piece of wood into various strange shapes.
Seeing Wang Bo coming out, the young men and the others climbed up and waggled their tails and came closer. Xiao Wang had been with them for a long time and learned to wag their tails...
"Can't sleep? Is it a little cold?" Uncle Bing asked with a smile, and he threw a few more logs into the bonfire.
Wang Bo shook his head and said: "It's not about the temperature. I just want to go out and relax, for example, to look at the starry sky on a winter night."
The weather has been good recently, and the sky above New Zealand is cloudless. The vast Milky Way hangs in the starry sky, full of stars. It feels like the darkness of the night sky is so pure.
At night, the wind suddenly stopped, and it was a bit dry and cold due to the temperature. Wang Bo stretched out his hand and started roasting next to the bonfire.
Uncle Bing lamented: "The global temperature has been abnormal this year. God seems dissatisfied with the destruction of our homeland by humans and has decided to punish humans."
"New Zealand is in bad luck." Brother Bing said calmly.
Wang Bo smiled and said: "From what you say, you are still very satisfied with the environment in New Zealand, right? Why do you want to move to New Zealand? Is it because the environment here is good?"
Brother Bing was silent for a while and said: "Because this is the farthest place from Ireland, I don't want to stay there anymore. I have done something wrong before, and I will go crazy if I stay there."
This is the longest sentence Wang Bo has heard him say since he met him, and this sentence is no longer so cold, but has some emotional color in it.
Uncle Bing frowned and said, "Okay, my son, stop talking. I don't blame you for what happened in the past."
Brother Bing raised the corner of his mouth at him, not sure if it was considered a smile. He looked at the bonfire and said: "If I am not so confident, the mother-to-be will not die, right?"
'Pa', there was a muffled sound, and Uncle Bing closed the Bible heavily: "God has His own arrangements. As a sniper, you should follow the guidance of your heart and God's guidance. Moreover, the attack order was not issued by you. You are the executor..."
"It's me who kills! It's me! It's me!" Brother Bing suddenly roared angrily.
Wang Bo reached out to him and made a downward movement: "Hey, brother, don't worry..."
Seeing him reaching out, Brother Bing seemed to have misunderstood. He flipped the dagger in his hand and quickly slashed at him.
Lao Wang reacted quickly and immediately retreated, so that the blade almost slid against his fingertips. He swore he felt the cold temperature of steel.
Brother Bing's move was like poking a hornet's nest. The strong men who were watching the show jumped up at the same time, and even the timid little king attacked. He pushed Brother Bing to the ground at once, and the strong man opened his mouth and bit his finger. Keep your wrists on the ground.
"Don't do it!" Uncle Bing shouted anxiously.
Brother Bing breathed heavily and tried to get up, but Xiao Wang held him tightly and let out a low and angry roar from his throat, which was a warning to him.
Wang Bo went up to comb the hair of a few little ones to calm them down. Uncle Bing took out a bottle of medicine, took two pills and stuffed them into Brother Bing's mouth.
Brother Bing swallowed it, sat up unsteadily and whispered: "Sorry, boss, I just relapsed."
Wang Bo knew that he had irritability, but he didn't expect that it hadn't been cured yet, so he went up and stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "I understand, there is nothing to apologize for. Maybe I have irritated you."
Brother Bing smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's not you that's irritating me, it's me. I'm reminded of some things in the past, that is, I accidentally killed an expectant mother during a mission."
Brother Bing was very unusual tonight. He talked a lot. He was no longer the ice man who cherished his words like gold, but had become a chatty person.
"That's enough, son, stop talking." Uncle Bing said calmly.
"He should be allowed to tell all this. Concealing and suppressing it will only make things worse. Don't you understand? What he needs is recognition and venting." A clear voice sounded, and at some point, Yi The baby walked out of the tent with her arms folded.
Uncle Bing nodded silently, sat down and continued to read his Bible.
The soldier said: "Actually, the thing is very simple, but the consequences are very serious. My father and I both served in the SAS, and I was a sniper. Then one time during a mission in Ireland, a damn religious fanatic attacked a convenience store in a terrorist attack, and Take hostages.”
"He was killing. He was a lunatic. I got the order to attack and kill him. But he held a woman in front of him, and I felt his movement pattern, and then I shot—bang!"
He gestured toward the bonfire as if he were shooting: "God may not have expected that the women couldn't stand his oppression, so they resisted at that moment, and the bullets passed through their bodies..."
"Since you choose to attack by force, casualties are acceptable. What you cannot accept is that you shot a pregnant woman. You think the child should not sacrifice for the mission." Eva said softly.
Brother Bing said nothing, his expression was as hard as a statue.
Eva put the big fat man in his arms and said: "I can give you many explanations, such as God wants to see the mother and son, for example, everyone has the possibility of making a mistake, for example, military missions are always accompanied by killing. But these There is no use in explaining, Gerald, what you need is God’s forgiveness. You need to serve God for the rest of your life and wash away the sin of infanticide…”
Wang Bo winked, how could you say that? And how did Eva get to work as a missionary
But it was useful. Brother Bing looked back at her in surprise. All he had been hearing were various explanations and comforts. Eva's words made him see something else.
Eva took the Bible from Uncle Bing's hand and handed it to him, saying: "Memorize this book first, remember every word of the Lord, and then think carefully about His will, you will find something, I swear."
Brother Bing took the Bible, muttered a few words, and then read it carefully under the firelight.
Uncle Bing gave Eva a grateful look. Lao Wang followed and whispered: "Are you so powerful?"
Eva laughed and said: "No, those were my words to comfort him. He doesn't really believe me, but he has to believe me. This is psychological deception. He is comforting himself. As long as there is a way, he will go try it."
Lao Wang understood: "A dead horse becomes a living horse doctor?"
"Yes, but this is useful. Religion is most powerful at this time." Eva smiled brightly, her eyes more brilliant than the stars.
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