Vol 7 Chapter 991: Old man

In the whispering voice, together with careful observation, everyone found that the old man’s face was engraved with a word of
capture
. The workers finally reacted, and they showed a kind of ridiculous color, directly and tall old man. Passing by, leaving only two sarcasm words: "traitor."
After the workers left, the other passers-by continued to reveal the contemptuous color, whispering one by one, pointing and even feeling that it was dirty with such people, even the biscuits were not bought, and they left.
"Hey... Hey! Come back! It’s going to go out, are you going?" The old woman was anxious not to stop the pliers and knocked on the stove, saying with anger, "All come back! The baked cakes are not bought, No one wants to cool, you let me do it?!"
The old man trembled up, explored his neck and looked at the furnace. He only took a bag from his arms and muttered, "If there is no one left, then I bought it...

The old woman apparently recognized the coming person. She looked at the old man up and down with a look at the clown's eyes. Finally, her eyes fell on the "capture" on his face, and a short sneer, yin and yang said: "That, still There are 10, 100 Berry, you bought it all."
The old man trembled with a cloth bag, counted the money one by one, while muttering his mouth and muttering in his mouth, when he finally counted 78, he held the banknotes and coins in his hand, and some confused said: "That... So much... can you look cheaper?"
"It's really suffocating." The old woman sneered a sneer, took the money, and did not rub her hands. After pinching 10 biscuits, she took a packet of oil paper directly and handed it over to the old man.
Just when the old man was about to take over the biscuits, the old woman deliberately loosened her hand and shouted: "Hey! The hand is slipping! Come on!"
The old man couldn't catch it, the oil paper that fell to the ground spread out, and the biscuits rolled over the ground.
The old man was old and had some problems with his joints. He squatted hard and twitched his hand and licked the biscuit. He clumsily patted the dust on his face and muttered: "How good is the biscuit... Nothing is ok... pat and clean and eat..."
After the old man brought the biscuits back, it was difficult to stand up, take out a biscuit and start to lick, but there is a problem with the mouth and appetite. If you eat half a meal, you can’t eat it. He repacks it with oil paper and will cook the cake. Put it in my arms, and then I trembled and left.
"Guest, come again." The old woman sneered at the back of the old man, and when he left, he snorted, "The traitor."
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Outside the Yingqi military camp of Wangdu, two eagle-flag officers are coming out of the military camp. One lieutenant, one lieutenant, two people are communicating some things at work. When they stepped out of the military camp, they suddenly found an old man standing outside and watching. Going up was stopped by the checkpoint whistle. Starting
Lieutenant did not want to take care of it, but occasionally he felt familiar, and fixed his eyes and said: "It is him again."
The old man stood outside the warning line of the checkpoint whistle. He took off his coat and placed the oil paper wrapped in the sesame cake on it. Then he took out a piece of cloth-stitched flag from his arms and held it in his head with his big hand. Aligned with the Eagle Flag Barracks in front.
The flag is made of black cloth and an eagle is painted with red paint.
The eagle is the symbol of the Eagles. The red pigment refers to the Red Blood Empire and the Red Eagle. It means that the Eagles are always the Red Blood Empire.
In the first two years of the most chaotic northern border autonomy, this banner is the symbol of the opposition. It represents anti-autonomy. It once spread all over the streets, but was completely banned in the subsequent order repression. Private holders may therefore He was sentenced.
At this time, the old man held the anti-autonomous banner and stood open at the gate of the military camp, but there was no soldier to arrest him. It seems that there are special reasons.
Lieutenant went to the old man, looked up and down the old man, and said in a lazy tone: "Rohan Lin, you have to come to this flag every day, is it useful? You just give another ten or eight years, no one will Take care of you."
Luo Hanlin still holds the anti-autonomous banner, and the direction is unbiased to the main building of the Yingqi Army. It is aimed at the direction of the cold office. The glass of the Eagle King’s office is anti-peeping, and the inside is not visible from the outside, so Lohan Lin couldn't see the cold, but he knew that the cold must be watching him now.
He snorted and said with some impatientness: "Lohan Lin, if you don't catch you, it doesn't mean you are allowed to do this. If you are entangled in this, don't blame us."
Luo Hanlin did not speak, still raised the flag, looking at the building where the cold is located, as if she was looking at herself.
Lieutenant and Lieutenant looked at each other and gave each other a look. They talked a little, and suddenly they ran to Luo Hanlin and took the oil paper with the biscuits and shouted: "The grab was grabbed!"
Luo Hanlin has been captured and surrendered since the death of the Sorrowful Ridge. His face was maliciously engraved with the word "capture" by the federal officers, and he became the laughing stock of the whole army. For this reason, after the war, he was cold and he completely cleared his relationship. .EbookFREE.me~ Luo Hanlin is no longer a general, not even a soldier. His Raytheon House has been demolished and confiscated, does not enjoy any retired treatment, is just a citizenship, and holds a little poor households every month. And in the post-war propaganda of the military, he also appeared in the eyes of the world as a surrender, and was later ridiculed by the latecomers.
The money I just bought for the sesame seed was saved by Luo Hanlin. Before I got the next guaranty, these sesame seeds were his next ration. At this time, Luo Hanlin was anxious and ran away. In the past, I was anxious to say: "You return it to me!"
The age of aging and the will to attack, the Raytheon in Luo Hanlin has been exhausted, and there is no power at all. At this time, it is a late old man, running up and swaying, slow like a tortoise, and Shaolin is easy to avoid Luo Hanlin. Throwing the oil paper into the hands of the lieutenant, shouting: "Sir! Come on!"
The lieutenant caught the oil paper, took out a biscuit and swallowed it three times, and raised his thumb with a big eye: "It's delicious! Which one to buy? I want to buy it too!"
"Give it back to me!" Luo Hanlin panted and ran to the lieutenant. The lieutenant opened the distance in three or two steps and threw the oil paper to the ensign.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм
After the Shaolin took over, he also took out a biscuit and picked it up. He also gave a tribute to the ceremony. He said solemnly: "General Xie Zhenbei gave me a biscuit! Great grace, unforgettable forever!"
"Return me... you pay it back to me!" In the anxious chase of Luo Hanlin, the lieutenant and the ensign are like a teasing dog, you throw it at me, I throw it at you, and turn the old Luo Hanlin into a group. People are laughing, so happy.