"I heard that Wei Lin got a girl to keep in the military camp, don't tell me, he and Jiang also circle around the girl all day, tsk tsk, don't take it out for the brothers..."
"I'm serious, don't worry, I definitely won't say it."
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"Do you know that Wei, who is always hanging out with Jiang!"
"I know, what's the matter?"
"I heard from a battalion of them that they raised a girl! Don't talk about it, I'll tell you alone."
"Which one of us is with whom, don't worry! Let the generals know this, they will suffer!"
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"Did you know that Wei Lin has a daughter!"
"Which Wei Lin?"
"Hey, just like Jiang Yehao, who is like a person, he brought his daughter to the camp!"
"How can it be, then when did Wei Lin get a daughter-in-law and have a daughter?"
"Who knows, don't say it out, I listened to who said it, and promised to keep it secret!"
"Don't worry, brother, I'm not someone who chews tongues!"
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"Wei Lin's daughter-in-law is probably pretty, and his daughter is very handsome."
"When did Wei Lin have a daughter? I thought he and that Jiang also..."
"Hey, your heart is so dirty! I just heard from my good buddy that he took his daughter to live in his own tent, don't talk about it, it's going to be driven out when it's young, it's going to be big when it's older. It's against military regulations!"
"I know, I'm not the one who makes a fool of myself."
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Although Xue Ziqin was afraid of the cold and hid in the general's tent every day to keep warm, he had a lot of "eyes" and he knew exactly what was going on in the military camp. There is no battle to be fought, and several lieutenants have become Xue Ziqin's "eyes", and they often go into the camp to report to Xue Ziqin on matters big and small.
"I heard that Wei Lin is living in the camp with his daughter." Guo Linchong was standing in front of the fire, and Xue Ziqin was squatting on the ground. In the past two days, I have heard a lot of soldiers talking, in the military camp, I am afraid that the influence is improper." "Wei Lin?" Xue Ziqin thought for a while, the name of Wei Lin, this bastard, he was very familiar with, think about it again, Then he remembered that he and Jiang Ye were inseparable. About a few days ago, they brought a half-dead person back, "I think I know, it's not his daughter, it's a crippled person who was picked up."
"What do you think the general should do?" Guo Linchong continued, "It's always wrong for a woman to be in the barracks."
"Let's go and see, where does he live?"
"The general will lead the way at the end." The two said, Xue Ziqin stood up. It was a cold day and the movements were not easy, Xue Ziqin reached out and took off the cloak from the hanger and put it on his body. This cloak is the one that Min Qiu sewed by himself before. The fur is bright, with brown in the red, gray in the brown, and white hair in a few places. Mixed and matched together, it is really beautiful. Xue Ziqin liked this cloak not only for beauty, but also for warmth. Guo Linchong looked very envious. This cloak looks warm, but unlike himself, he wears a scarf bought at the market to keep him warm. In fact, he also mentioned this to Min Qiu, but Min Qiu seemed to have died after being trampled on his tail, and he was unwilling to sew another piece. Thinking about his "Mama Min" nickname, Guo Linchong had no choice but to give up.
Xue Ziqin ruled the army strictly and shared food with the soldiers. He advocated self-sufficiency and did not object to the soldiers going hunting in their spare time, slaughtering them for food, and using the skins for their own use. , Except for Xue Ziqin, few people can hunt good things. Xue Ziqin looked at Guo Linchong's envious eyes and was in a good mood: "What? Like this cloak?"
"I like it..." Guo Linchong answered truthfully.
"I like to hunt by myself."
"I hunted Min Qiu and wouldn't sew me clothes..."
"Then you can sew yourself." Xue Ziqin lifted the curtain and went out. Guo Linchong hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way. It was already dark, and the soldiers who were watching for Xue Ziqin stood by the burning lights. Seeing Xue Ziqin coming out, his eyes were about to fall out. What kind of wind is this blowing? To make the general come out in the cold night, I am afraid that there will be a big event. The cloak on Xue Ziqin's body was very eye-catching, and the soldiers couldn't help staring at it. One was the clothes on Xue Ziqin's body, and the other was that many people had not seen Xue Ziqin for a month since the beginning of winter, which was very strange.
"General! Deputy General Guo!"
"Well, the vigil has been hard work." Xue Ziqin said smoothly, following behind Min Qiu.
Although Xue Ziqin spoke fiercely, the soldiers who had been on the battlefield with him for a long time knew his temperament and he was not careful, so he became more courageous. The more curious soldiers followed Xue Ziqin, wanting to see where the general was going.
"The general can come out this day, I'm afraid it will be fun to watch!"
"Be quiet!"
Guo Linchong led Xue Ziqin to a tent. The tent was quiet, with an oil lamp on. From the outside, it could be seen that there was no one inside. Xue Ziqin inhaled coldly and wrapped the cloak tightly with his hands. Guo Linchong turned his head and waited for his signal. Xue Ziqin nodded with his chin, Min Qiu knowingly opened the curtain and stood aside, Xue Ziqin lifted his foot and walked in.
The soldiers did not dare to move forward, they only dared to watch and whisper from a distance. After Xue Ziqin entered the tent, Guo Linchong put down the curtain and followed.
Xue Ziqin looked at the man sleeping on the mattress, still wearing the blood-stained blue clothes, and he recognized at a glance that it was exactly what he thought, the two bastards who picked it up when they bought the fur that day. While watching, Xue Ziqin didn't speak, the figure seemed to be cold and restless, moved his head slightly, revealing his entire face.
Guo Linchong was a little surprised when he saw her appearance: "Wow, she's still a little beauty..."
Before he finished speaking, the curtain was lifted, and a gust of cold wind blew in, causing Xue Ziqin to lose his temper instantly. I saw Wei Lin rushing in in a hurry, carrying half a roast chicken that he got from nowhere, and calling out, "Son! I brought you a roast chicken back! Son!" Lin was not blind either, he saw two people standing beside his bed. He recognized the mixed-colored cloak, it belonged to the general; he also recognized the person standing next to the major general, it was Vice-General Guo.
Jiang Ye rubbed his hands together and walked in as well. Looking at Wei Lin who was dumbfounded, he immediately tugged at his clothes. Wei Lin reacted and followed Jiang Ye and immediately saluted, "General! Deputy General Guo!"
It's over. It's over.
Wei Lin only had these two words left in his heart. Just now, he was yelling and yelling, but none of the bastards at the door reminded him that the general was inside, and this was really over. too small
The ghost looks like a girl, and the general is afraid that he will misunderstand. Thinking of him, he dared to remind him: "General, general... He is a man... We..."
Xue Ziqin kept looking at the person lying on the bed. He was sound asleep, but Wei Lin didn't wake up at all after yelling so loudly. On such a cold day, sleeping on a thin mattress, the whole person huddled in a ball, looking a little pitiful. Xue Ziqin ignored the two of them, reached out and took off Guo Linchong's scarf and tied it to the sleeping person.
"General..." Without the scarf, Guo Linchong's neck was suddenly surrounded by a biting chill. He grimaced: "Why doesn't the general take his own..."
"You're too bold, and I want to ask what this general means?" Xue Ziqin said loudly without even looking at him. "Wei Lin, is this your son?"
"No... No, I just screamed..." Wei Lin was about to cry. He knows the general's temper. Although he is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted man, he is very good to his subordinates, but if he violates the military regulations, the general will not say anything emotionally, "Okay, carry me to my tent. go in."
After Xue Ziqin finished speaking, he didn't look at the others, and went straight out of the tent. Min Qiu hurriedly followed. The group of generals who were watching the lively outside did not know that the generals were about to come out, and they were surrounded by energy. When they saw Xue Ziqin come out, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. Xue Ziqin glanced around, then walked towards his tent again.
Inside the tent, Wei Lin was crying and looking at Jiang Ye.
Jiang also scolded helplessly: "You still call your son! Now your son is finished."
Wei Lin muttered worriedly: "This injury is still not healed. It's icy and snowy outside. Will it fall apart when I carry it all the way..."
"I think you really treat him as a son?" Jiang also gave him a blank look, and reached out to hug the man. He was small and light, "Let's go."
Wei Lin muttered to the side, took off his coat and covered the man: "I was raised as my own son..."
"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense."
Wei Lin watched Jiang Ye pick him up and go out, grabbed the roast chicken he brought back just now, and followed.
Jiang also carried the person into the general's tent, and Wei Lin put the roast chicken on Xue Ziqin's desk. Xue Ziqin glanced at the person in Jiang Ye's arms, raised his finger and pointed at his couch: "Let's put it." Jiang Ye put the person on the couch as he said. Xue Ziqin's couch was covered with several animal skins, which were much more comfortable than Wei Lin's mattress. As soon as he put it on, his frowning brows stretched out, and his body did not shrink together as usual. , moved a few times, moved to the thickest part, and stopped. Jiang also thought to himself, this child is really from a big family, and even when he is asleep, he knows how to feel more comfortable.
"The military has military regulations, do you know the guilt?" Xue Ziqin sat beside him, his eyes never leaving the person on the couch.
"General, let's meet..." "Okay, let's go out, let's not set an example." It was clearly Xue Ziqin who asked, but Xue Ziqin didn't let him say it before he finished. Jiang Ye and Wei Lin looked at each other, although they felt that Xue Ziqin was inexplicable, they did not dare to speak again and left the camp.
That night.
Wei Lin finally slept back to his own bed and didn't need to squeeze with Jiang anymore, but he lost sleep. Seeing the sound of even breathing in the tent, everyone was probably asleep, Wei Lin thought about what happened today and couldn't help sighing.
"You're not sleeping yet, why are you pretending to be sentimental?" Jiang, who was sleeping beside him, scolded in a low voice.
"You didn't sleep either." The two knew that it would be troublesome to wake others up in the middle of the night, so they lowered their voices. Wei Lin sighed again, just as he was thinking, Wei Lin only felt some fabric thrown by Jiang Ye, grabbed it and took a closer look in the dark, it was his coat, turned his head to the side, Jiang Ye had already sat up, and was looking at it. What to wear. Wei Lin didn't ask stupidly what to do, put on his clothes, and followed Jiang out.
The lights in the camp were still on, and the soldiers on the vigil were drowsy, but they were still standing up straight. Seeing Jiang Ye and Wei Lin coming out, they asked softly, "The two brothers came out in the middle of the night to see the moon?"
"I can't sleep and come out for a walk." Jiang also said something, and led Wei Lin to a slightly off-track place. Almost out of the camp, Wei Lin couldn't help but ask, "Where is this going?"
"Just follow." Jiang also said, and walked a few more steps, as if looking for something, and stared at the green pine tree thicker than a person for a while. I saw him sitting down on the root of the tree and waved to Wei Lin, who sat next to Jiang Ye knowingly. Jiang also touched the roots of the tree, found the tree hole, reached in and took a jar out. As soon as the jar came out, it was full of moonlight. Wei Lin was so surprised that he couldn't do it. He immediately prepared to hold it, but Jiang also avoided it.
"Where did you get it?"
"Saved."
"Don't you drink alcohol?"
"You can handle me?"
"It's well hidden." Jiang also lifted the stopper at the mouth of the jar, and the aroma of the wine immediately floated out. Jiang also took a sip and handed it to Wei Lin: "Here."
Of course Jiang wouldn't say that he didn't like to drink, but Wei Lin liked to drink, and he always went to Zhong Yi's place to drink. Still using Wei Lin's private money.
Wei Lin was rude and took a sip. This wine is quite good, mellow and delicious. The night outside the Great Wall was colder than the daytime. It didn't snow any more in the past few days. The snow had melted away, and it was a little warmer. Jiang Ye looked at the moon and chatted with Wei Lin: "You can't bear that kid so much..."
"That's natural, I think, it's fate to pick it up," Wei Lin said with a rare seriousness, "Although this violates military regulations, I was thinking that when he recovers, let him go back to the city to live, let's Go to see him after winning the battle. Either find his parents and send them back, you can rest assured."
"I don't know if Jiang Min is doing well now." Jiang Ye talked about other things, Wei Lin looked at him, took another sip of wine, and listened to him continue.
"The longer I stay at the border, the more I feel that the last time we met was the last time."
"What are you talking about!" Wei Lin cursed in a low voice. Jiang didn't care, he closed his mouth and didn't speak.
"The general didn't punish us either. I don't know what to do with him." Wei Lin's eyes were full of worry. Jiang rarely sees him like this, but after thinking about it, why don't he worry about it. Jiang didn't say anything, and Wei Lin started talking nonsense to himself: "You said, the general doesn't think he looks like a woman... This barracks have not seen a woman for years..." He said more and more. The more anxious he became, "No, I have to go and rescue him!"
"Your brain is rusted again?" Jiang said disdainfully, "I feel that the general looks a little strange to him, do you recognize him?"
"Who knows," Wei Lin knew that his thoughts were out of bounds, so he calmed down and began to worry again, "I finally picked up a son, and I haven't enjoyed the joy of father and son for a few days."
Jiang also didn't bother to care what he called that person, so he took the wine jar from Wei Lin's hand, covered it, and put it back in the tree hole.
"What are you doing?!"
"Left over for the next drink."
"Mother Jiang."