my little sister in law

The Lu family was getting more and more busy, the uncle basically fell asleep for three days and woke up for an hour.Second Master Lu's eyes were red with anxiety, and he tried all kinds of prescriptions, but unfortunately, the old man was weak and couldn't bear it.

A doctor used such strong medicine that he almost killed my uncle on the spot.

"One by one, the Lu family's money is easy to get, isn't it!" Lu Yinshan picked up the whip and overturned the tea on the table.

The doctors kept silent, and the timid ones shook their legs in fright.

"Second Master, the battle report ahead!" The soldier outside the door ran in, his green felt hat crooked, and white sweat on his forehead.

Lu Yinshan stared coldly at the doctors who lined up, turned around and left.

"How to say?"

He closed the door and walked under the crabapple tree.

"Three cities have been lost, let us prepare."

"Three cities!" Lu Yinshan's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect it to be so fast. If it was this speed, he might have to leave soon.

"I see." Before he finished speaking, there was a report.

The military is calling.

Lu Yinshan frowned, ran back to the study quickly, and answered the phone.

Inside, the old officer spoke almost tremblingly.

On the third day of the new year, we must go.

There is no peaceful day in the country, how can we care about love!

Lu Yinshan was dumbfounded, he hung up the phone and sighed.He has fought for many years, how could he not know this truth.

It's just that, big brother, it seems like he can't do it anymore, and his mother is past the age where she can bear anything.

He didn't even know if he was alive or not, whether he would come back or not.

One day, Second Master Lu was so depressed that he sat beside the uncle's bed and watched quietly.

Together for nearly 30 years.

The room was quiet, and the earth dragon was burning, and it was so hot that it almost steamed people.He took off his coat, put it aside, and wiped the uncle's mouth with a handkerchief.

The saliva dripped down the uncle's chin, and there were marks all over the dyed clothes.Piece by piece, mottled.

"Brother, do you still remember when I was a child?" Lu Yinshan said gently, holding his uncle's bony hand.

The uncle fell asleep and couldn't respond to him.

"At that time, I was only so tall, like a small hoe." He made a gesture, and then continued, "I want to eat fruit, but I can't reach it, so you let me ride on your neck and hold a small hoe." With a shovel, once you hit it, one will be knocked down."

"Later, Mother beat us both up, saying she was stealing fruit." He recalled to himself, but no one responded.

"Brother, in your next life, you have to be good." After a long silence, Lu Yinshan lowered his head and touched the uncle's hand.

That pair of white, slender hands that used to be eloquent, and Mr. Lu's gold pen that so many firms competed for, are gone.

In the evening, the old lady went to the Buddhist hall and knelt down for a long time.Lu Yinshan wasn't in the mood to eat either. He put on his clothes and went to the military headquarters to handle errands. Unexpectedly, someone who didn't know how to open his eyes lost his documents. It took them a long time to find them.By the time the report was posted, it was already late at night.

The stars were sparse, and Fushou Town was plunged into darkness, only a few houses were still lit through the cracks in the doors.The snow is thick and white, reflecting bright colors.

Lu Yinshan stepped on the snow, creaking and creaking.He walked to a noodle shop, felt a little hungry, and went into the house.I picked a place by the window and called my buddy.

"Boy, bring me a bowl of noodles."

"Yo, it's the second master!" Seeing him, the young man rushed forward to bow to him.

In the whole town, no one knows the second child of the Lu family.

"There are three fresh noodles, beef noodles, and clear soup Yangchun noodles, which one do you want?" The young man brought a small plate and served the soup.

"Let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles." Lu Yinshan had no appetite, so he ordered whole.

"Okay, wait a moment."

He went back to the back kitchen to say hello, and the old shopkeeper brought up another jug ​​of good wine, poured it for Lu Yinshan himself, and said respectfully, "Second Lord, try it."

Lu Yinshan was not polite, took it, and finished the drink in one gulp.

Just as the shopkeeper was about to exchange some pleasantries, another person came in outside the door.Good fellow, the big thick padded jacket is tightly covered, only the cold and red nose is exposed, the eyelashes, and the hair are all stained with breath, forming frost and freezing together.

"Shopkeeper Yang, do you still have beef noodles...?"

The person who came stood at the door and asked a little embarrassedly. His shoes were covered with snow water, and when he entered the house, it melted and mixed with mud.

He glanced into the room.

Then he was stunned.

It was Lu Yinshan.He was sitting by the window, his head bowed in thought.

Fu Chunshen still remembered in his mind how he hooked his neck and asked for a kiss that day in the alley.

His delicate little tongue hooked his lips and pried his teeth, Lu Yinshan pushed him, but he hugged him even tighter.Still murmuring.

It was a beautiful, fiery, and bold scene that had never been seen before.The two exchanged body fluid, Lu Yinshan put his arms around his waist and pressed against his crotch, which was very warm.

Lu Yinshan rubbed his face against his hair, panicked, he suddenly realized something, pushed Fu Chunshen away, stared blankly, panting heavily.

Fu Chunshen was pushed back by him and fell a few steps back, barely holding on to the wall to stabilize himself.

"I..." Second Master wanted to explain something, but didn't know how to say it.

After a while, Fu Chunshen seemed to wake up a little bit, his face was so red that he could bleed.

I don't even know how I got home.

"What do you want?" Seeing his distressed look, the shopkeeper let him in without saying anything.

"Beef noodles." Fu Chunshen said quickly.He didn't enter the house, but stopped at the door.

He didn't dare to look at Lu Yinshan.I'm afraid that if he looks at it one more time, all kinds of things will come to his mind that day, making him at a loss what to do.

The shopkeeper nodded, and just about to order the kitchen to do it, Fu Chunshen asked in a low voice, "How much is it?"

"Ah, three coppers."

After hearing the price, Fu Chun shook his head in disappointment, "Don't do it."

Although Fu Chunshen was covering his cotton-padded jacket, the tips of his ears were red. He ran out as if fleeing. Lu Yinshan only looked up after hearing the movement. There was only a heavy figure coming from the window like a gust of wind. past.

The bright red lanterns are lined with whiter and whiter snow.Fu Chunshen walked in a hurry, he was panting a little from running, he slowed down after turning several streets and no one could be seen anymore.

The snow on the eyelashes melted and froze again, freezing.

The Yangchun noodles in the house were ready, and the young man held them on a lacquer plate with a white handkerchief.

"Second Master, here we come."

Lu Yinshan sat down, he was silent, picked up a big lump of noodles with his chopsticks, and put it into his mouth.

The hot noodles entered the mouth and flowed down the throat, so hot that people's lungs hurt.

The boy took some dates and peanuts, put them in a cloth pocket and put them on the table.He divided it into several piles and picked them carefully, big and small, red-eyed and yellow...

Looking at the days, it is Laba that is tight.

New Year approached.