Chapter 25:

In a large temporary tent set up in the middle of the military camp, several cooking soldiers were distributing gruel and cured meat. Jiang also saw a long line of people in the distance. He was not in a hurry. He expected Wei Lin to sleep for a long time. Take the things and wait for him to wake up and then warm up, then think about it, Jiang Ye honestly stood in line behind.
He kept thinking about what happened in the past two days with his mind down, only to feel that he was too naive, and he felt how cruel he was in it.
Just thinking, suddenly someone patted Jiang Ye on the shoulder. He came out of his thoughts and turned his head to look, a familiar face.
"You, you are surnamed Jiang, have you been with Wei Lin all the time ..." The man's face was dark and there were a lot of bruises-this is not surprising, there is no one in the barracks His face was clean, and no one's clothes were tattered. Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the person, thinking for a long time, and he did not remember that he had ever intersected with such a face. The man was smirking, watching Jiang did not speak, and understood the meaning, and said a few words: "As for our team, thirty people, who entered the city together, I am also a recruit ..."
He said, scratching his head with some embarrassment.
Jiang also nodded suddenly: "Oh, no wonder I feel familiar."
"Hey, why don't you wait in line? I've seen you for a long time, and I'm not sure if I happened to be bored, chatting a little." He said, "Did you go with General Xue that day? I envy you!"
If it was changed to Jiang Ye before, I was afraid that I would n’t even bother to respond. If I did n’t know, I would turn back and think about myself.
I don't know where the change happened, Jiang actually thought that this kind of familiar person is a little cute.
"Yeah, what's so envious of?" Jiang also said, smiling. "They are all soldiers under General Xue, and there are many opportunities to fight alongside General Xue."
"Al too."
"Who did you go with that day? See if I know."
"Two veterans, and one Cao Zhong, the man sitting there, well, do you know?"
"Wei Lin knows, I have seen it several times." Jiang also nodded.
Hearing that he mentioned Cao Zhong, Jiang Ye flashed the delicate hanging ear again, and Shunzui asked again, "Did you grab the big one that day?"
"No, the veterans took it. We robbed two civilians, but didn't hurt anyone." He replied, "Seriously, I am also a small farmer. I want to kill people who can't fight back. Here, fortunately, General Xue said, no injuries, our General is really good! "
The man said, the face-worshipped worship, at first glance, knew that he liked Xue Ziqin very much.
Yeah, General Xue, it's really amazing. Jiang also trance thought of Xue Ziqin's long spear and the waving flag behind him. Perhaps there were dissatisfaction before, but at that moment, Jiang had to admit that he was also subdued by Xue Ziqin's unmatched enemy.
"General Xue is really powerful." Jiang also nodded in agreement, then thought about something, and asked tentatively: "Cao Zhong ... was it a young master of a big family?"
"How can Cao Zhong say that his family is a farmer, look at his arm, he will be very old!"
"Also." Jiang Ye smiled, "You four acted together that night?"
"No, the veterans said that they should get it in groups of two. Hurry up. Cao Zhong and I will go with the veteran separately."
"This ..."
In the chat room, Jiang Ye and this new friend have already been in front of the team.
"Hey, do you want? Chat to chat elsewhere!" The soldiers were very polite, watching Jiang Yetou looking back, shouting impatiently.
Jiang also heard that he immediately turned his head and reached for the bowl: "Sorry."
A bowl of cured meat and a bowl of gruel were delivered to Jiang Ye.
He opened his mouth again and said, "Can you give me another one?"
"Go, how much can you hold in both hands?" The soldier said fiercely, "Hurry up, the next one."
"I have a friend who is seriously injured, can I get another one?"
"Don't beep, you'll wait to come again, OK, next one, hey do you want it!"
Jiang also saw the fierce attitude of the other party, but he was not afraid, but felt that there was no need to continue. The soldier was right, and he did not win the second one.
Thinking this way, Jiang also nodded to the man behind him, beckoning. Unexpectedly, the other party just held the porridge and bacon happily, turned around and left.
He stood there alone, somewhat at a loss, and immediately turned and walked towards the place where Wei Lin was.
I do not know whether it was Xue Ziqin's arrangement or the rules from the barracks road. Wei Lin and other soldiers who were seriously injured and temporarily lost their ability to move were placed in temporary tents. Jia Dajia's second life was afraid that Jiang wouldn't be able to find them. He specially left Jia Er waiting outside the account.
Seeing Jiang also came over with porridge, Jia Er quickly went up to help the handle: "I'll take it for you, Brother Wei is inside."
"Well." Jiang nodded, but avoided the help of Jia Er with no effort, "It's okay, I will come by myself."
Jia Er didn't make it hard, so he turned and lifted the curtain of the big tent, stooped and walked in.
Wei Lin lay on the couch, as Jiang also expected, fell asleep.
Seeing Jiang also coming, Jia nodded and put a finger on his lips to make a silent gesture.
Jiang also put the food aside, turned his face and whispered to Jia Dajia Er: "You also go and get some food."
"Hey, okay." Then they went out.
In this tent, the sides are long and the fire is burning in the middle, but it is convenient.
Wei Lin occupies a couch alone, and on the other side, two people lie down, one with broken legs and one with heavy gauze wrapped around his chest. There is a lot of blood oozing out.
Jiang also sat down on the edge of the couch, only feeling hungry and tired.
They sneaked into the city last night, and until now, it's noon, and they haven't had much rest. When he came down this day, he spit out all the food he had eaten. At this time, he only took one portion of the food and came over. If he went out and took another portion, he would not rest assured that Wei Lin was here alone.
Or wait for them to come back and get some food?
Jiang also thought about it. This should be the most appropriate, and he felt that he was too hypocritical. Looking at the two people next to him, no one looked after him. He seemed redundant.
The porridge was still steaming, and Jiang smelled the fragrance, only to feel colic in the stomach. Unable to persevere, he picked up the porridge, carefully, and drank the layer of rice water on the surface of the gruel.
The warm porridge is down, and I feel much better immediately. But when he opened his mouth, his hunger became stronger, and Jiang couldn't hold it back. He picked up the cured meat again, tore off the big chunks of his thumb, and began to slowly feed it into his mouth. He eats as slowly as possible and chews two more bites, so that he can get rid of it and eat faster.
After Jiang had eaten it, he endured the urge to eat more and just sat on the edge of the couch to rest.
"Well, yeah ..." Wei Lin suddenly woke up and looked sideways. Jiang was looking down, closing his eyes and raising his mind.
Jiang also heard the voice and immediately looked at Wei Lin: "Wake up?"
"Ok."
"How did you wake up."
"I'm dreaming." Wei Lin said, trying to turn over and hurt the wound, and wriggled on the couch for a while, a little funny.
"Have a nightmare?"
"Ok."
Wei Lin finally turned over and lay on his side. He didn't dare to fall asleep with his back. The wound hurt so hot that he reminded him every time that he was cut. Wei Lin said again: "I dreamed that you were dead, so I was awake, thinking that no one would collect the corpse for you, which is a bit pitiful."
"Now you are dying." Jiang said nonchalantly.
He didn't say anything, and got up and walked out. Wei Lin shouted twice, and Jiang walked in again, holding a small iron pan in his hand, walked into the tent and squatted down by the fire, put the small pan up, and then reached out to hold the cold dilute Porridge is poured in.
"Are you still angry?" Wei Lin watched his movements and moved to the edge of the couch little by little, looking at his back.
Jiang didn't answer. He picked up the cured meat again, tore it into thin pieces, and threw it into the porridge.
As the porridge gets hotter, the fragrance slowly fills the tent.
Wei Lin said, "Hey, I almost died."
"Then why didn't you die?" Jiang also said.
"Do you want me to die?"
When the porridge was warm, Jiang also folded his sleeves and held them thick in his hands to get the iron pan, and then poured it into a small bowl. He blew towards the bowl, stood up and handed it to Wei Lin.
"Wei Lin, you don't take your life seriously, and I won't stop you." Jiang also said, put the porridge next to Wei Lin, and sat down again, and he didn't plan to take care of him again.
Obviously, Jiang was angry not because of that joke, but because Wei Lin was seriously injured and still able to succeed.
Wei Lin got together and smelled the porridge. He was also very hungry. Now, as long as he eats, he feels very fragrant, but he ca n’t eat at all on his stomach. Wei Lin poked Jiang Ye ’s leg with his finger: "Feed me."
"Then don't eat it." Jiang also said.
"I'm injured and can't eat."
"Then don't eat, I didn't force you to eat."
Wei Lin laughed in a dead face and said again: "Jiang Jiang, the heroic courageous heart, don't you help me with this paralysis?"
Jiang also glanced at him.
He didn't want to feed Wei Lin to drink porridge, he had never done such a care for people. This is no spoon, how to feed Wei Lin? After thinking about it, he still did his best. Anyway, he also did everything he could.
Wei Lin also said: "Then help me up, I drink it myself, head office."
Jiang also stood still.
Wei Lin made no mistake and said, "I'm wrong, I won't be brave anymore! I'm actually terribly painful, really! The blood is almost drained! Next time, I'll trouble Jiang Xia to take care of me, OK?"
Hearing this, Jiang also looked at him contemptuously, and finally got up to support Wei Lin, leaning Wei Lin on his side.
Neither Jiang Ye nor Wei Lin changed their armor, and their bodies were rotten clothes after stumbling on the battlefield. The soft fabric came in contact with Wei Lin's naked body. Once he leaned up, he seemed to feel Jiang Ye's body temperature and his heart's beating.
Jiang also picked up the bowl and handed it to Wei Lin. Wei Lin knew that if he asked what more he might do, he might be killed, and he took it over and took a sip.
It did n’t take long for Jia Dajia and Er Jia to return, and Jiang also gave Wei Lin to them, turned around and went out again:
I ’ll go out and get some food.

Jia Er said quickly: "Brother Jiang did not eat it, no, just finished it."
Jia Da also sighed: "I brought it back as long as I knew it, we have three points."
Jiang was also annoyed, but didn't know how to do it. He only left a sentence "Then I went out for a stroll" and left the big account.
Outside the account, I could see that the military doctor was still treating the wounded soldier, but it wasn't Zhong Yi. It seemed that he was the apprentice he was carrying, and Jiang Jiang couldn't remember what he was called. He strolled around in the barracks, making noises from time to time when he was hungry, and Jiang was also very upset.
Walking, walking, someone suddenly stopped Jiang Ye.
"Children!"
Jiang also turned his head to find the source of the sound, and saw Zhong Lei sitting under the tree, leaning against the tree, and Youzai sitting.
Zhong Yi beckoned to him: "Come on."
Jiang didn't refuse, so he passed by and sat next to Zhong Yi. He opened his mouth and asked: "Your apprentice is so busy, why are you here for leisure?"
"I'm going to attend everything personally. What do you want the apprentice to do?" Zhong Yi said.
Jiang Ye only realized at this time that Zhong Yi was holding half a steamed bun in his hand, as if there was still meat inside, and then his stomach cried out in disappointment.
Zhong Yi turned to look at him: "Yo, hungry?"
"……Ok."
"Don't you eat it again? Why didn't you eat it?" Zhong Yi asked.
Jiang didn't speak either, as if afraid of Zhong Yi's questioning, he looked away.
Zhong Yi thought about it and handed over half of the steamed buns in his hand: "Here you are, the two hundred and two you owe me, remember to return."
If a person gets hungry, it ’s all ridiculous. Jiang also sees the food delivered to his door, and without a word, he takes it and eats it with a big mouth.
"Eat slowly, and eat quickly if you get stomach problems." Zhong Yi said with a smile.