Chapter 95:

Jiang also turned his head to see him after listening to this, and did not know when Wei Lin had changed to squat to sit, very relaxed and sat on the ground with his legs crossed. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang also looking at himself, and Wei Lin also turned his head to stare at Jiang Ye: "No wonder the general cooking is so good ..."
"Well ..." Jiang nodded in agreement, and no one seemed to care about the emphasis.
No one expected that Xue Ziqin had a foster father before. Listening to the words of the foster father in his words seemed to be more respectful than Xue Changfeng. More than once, Wei Lin heard Xue Ziqin call Xue Changfeng the old man, but the man he told the boy just now was very seriously called General Manager Song. Jiang didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he remembered another thing and whispered, "Do you remember the drink? That's just gossip, saying that the general has a protective mirror."
"Huh? Can't remember."
"So what do you remember?" Jiang also complained.
Wei Lin smiled: "Remember your ... umm."
Jiang unhappily reached out and grabbed the meat in Wei Lin's elbow, slowly exerting force, but his face was not surprised: "Well? Do you say it again?"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you continue to say ..." Wei Lin took a pain, his expression somewhat distorted.
Jiang Ye stopped his hand with satisfaction, and then said: "He said that the general has a heart shield, and there is a word" Song "on it. It looks like this person gave it ..."
"Oh, that seems to be the case." Wei Lin said, and the tent was attached to her ear again. "Hush, the general started talking again, and then listened."
...
Xue Ziqin said that he was not good at telling stories, but he was not humble at all. As for what happened when he was a child, he said one sentence from the left to the other, and said things upside down. The big thing was "the harvest was not good that year", and the little thing was "the best pastry in the royal dining room was the crystal crab bun". He thought of what he said, and Cen Liyu didn't think he was messing up. Occasionally, I will ask a sentence or two in cooperation.
The story says that Xue Ziqin was recognized by Xue Changfeng as a son of justice. Xue Ziqin stopped and poured a cup of tea in a few cases to moisten his throat.
Seeing that Xue Ziqin did not mean to continue, Cen Liyu asked: "After that? I still want to hear."
Xue Ziqin put the tea cup down and sat back next to him. Yomo was chatting for a long time, and he was particularly relaxed today. Cen Lihang wanted him to accompany him. It would be fine if he did n’t go out today. Xue Ziqin thought so and replied gently: "You listen too, I won't tell stories."
"Then tell me something about your childhood." Cen Liyu blinked, looking innocent and cute.
Xue Ziqin thought for a while and said, "It's just some trivial things in the barracks, there is nothing to say."
"Isn't my cousin relying on his uncle's status as a general?"
If the person who spoke was not Cen Liyu, but instead of someone else, I am afraid that Xue Ziqin would be angered immediately. The person who can speak is Cen Liyu-when he said this, his expression didn't change at all, as if he just asked some irrelevant things, and it's not that he wanted to satirize Xue Ziqin or something.
Xue Ziqin was stunned for a while, and naturally he would not be angry. The tone of the voice replied blandly: "How can the righteous father's temperament not pave the way for me."
"That cousin can be regarded as a general, must have a lot of experience, can you tell me?"
Xue Ziqin thought for a long time, and he let out a long tone of breath, and he said with ease: "Well, when I first came to the barracks, it was nothing more than to do miscellaneous things. At that time, I was only eight years old. Help the logistics to do miscellaneous work, and it took two years to start training with the recruits recruited every year. "
"and after?"
"Later at the age of 13, he started fighting. At the age of 14, he became the commander of the infantry battalion. At the age of 17, he became a lieutenant general. At the age of 21, he was a banned general.
Cen Lishan laughed when he heard it: "Unexpectedly, my cousin will still have time to play tricks."
"Is this a trick?" Xue Ziqin bowed his head slightly and looked at Cen Liyu's face. The hair on his forehead fell, making it tickle, and he moved his forehead to his ears, revealing his entire face. The scars on his face also appeared. Cen Liyu was originally leaning on a soft pillow. He was lying halfway and listening to Xue Ziqin talking about these past events. Seeing Xue Ziqin like this, he reached out and touched Xue Ziqin's face.
First on the cheek, then use the index finger to gently and carefully trace the two old scars: "The cousin said so lightly, he was regarded as an infantry battalion commander in a year. The story must be very exciting."
"What else?" Immediately noticed that Cen Liyu hadn't finished his speech, and Xue Ziqin asked him to speak directly.
"And there is ... Where did this cousin come from?"
The wound was itchy by the temperature touched by Cen Lishan's fingertips, and it was obviously healed many years ago, but because of his touch, it seemed like new meat was growing. Xue Ziqin couldn't adapt to this kind of throbbing, so he reached out and grabbed Cen Liyu's thin wrist, put his hand in the bedding, and tucked him in again: "I'll let Zhong Yi come over to see when you can get out of bed . "
...
Wei Lin was hearing Xing's head. He was also very interested in the origin of Xue Ziqin's face, but he did not expect Xue Ziqin to say anything. Wei Lin couldn't control his emotions, and suddenly shot Jiang Ye's thigh: "I took off my pants and didn't say anything?"
This effort was really not too small. Jiang was also "sizzled" and took a deep breath. He almost screamed and said with sorrow: "He didn't say what you did to fight me?"
Wei Lin then realized that he seemed to have used too much force and slapped Jiang Ye on the thigh. He turned his head to look at Jiang Ye. This time it was Jiang's turn to know when he had changed from squatting to sitting cross-legged. Wei Lin reached out and touched the place where he had just shot: "I'm sorry, but I was agitated and mistyped."
"..." Jiang also shook Wei Lin's hand away and rubbed himself on his thigh, saying, "I actually really want to hear it."
The conversation in the general account has completely stopped, and it seems that Xue Ziqin really went to Zhong Yi to routinely check the boy. Wei Lin got up from the ground, first patted off the dust on his butt, and then extended his hand to Jiang. Jiang was naturally not polite, and stood up from the ground holding Wei Lin's hand.
Wei Lin walked around behind him naturally, and helped him shoot up.
Jiang also uncomfortably hides: "I will come by myself."
"Don't, you can't see the back, I will take a clean shot for you." Wei Lin said.
"Come on," Jiang Ye immediately stepped back, hiding far away, "Don't you want to take advantage of me?"
"Wow, don't take the gentleman's heart to the belly of a gentleman." Wei Lin had no choice but to pat his hands in front of him, dusting off the dust, and said: "General Xue is so fierce, who can be on his face How about leaving two? "
Jiang also froze for a while and said, "Huh? Do you care about this?"
"Yeah, aren't you?"
"No." Jiang Yedao said, "I'm curious how he served as the infantry battalion commander within a year, and you still have this virtue for four years."
"Hello, just talk, don't scold people." Wei Lin said dissatisfiedly, "But the general doesn't want to say these things, can we also ask?"
"Ask who, did you make a mistake, we are now evading training, and we are caught to practice at night ..."
"Hmm ..." Wei Lin frowned, actually thinking carefully. "Or ask Vice Admiral Zhou Xiaozhou?"
"what?"
"I remember he seemed to have the deepest friendship with General Xue, he must know."
Jiang was also serious about him, somewhat speechless, and could only remind him with a voice: "Even if you ask, Vice Admiral Zhou will not necessarily tell you."
"You're right, it's my brother Jiang who is not at a loss." Wei Lin nodded. "Then you think of a way to let Vice President Zhou say chant."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, I'll go to training." Jiang also said, turned and walked toward the training ground, not planning to ignore Wei Lin's whims.
The words were divided into two ends, and Xue Ziqin came out of the general account. He didn't really go to Zhong Yi. He just told Cen Lishan just now, but he just wanted to leave from the beginning.
Because what Cen Liyu wanted to know was something he did not want to mention.
As a result, Xue Ziqin was patrolling everywhere in the military barracks until it was dark. He went to Zhong Yi and took Zhong Yi to check on Cen Liyu's health. Xue Ziqin has been taking good care of him, plus Zhong Yi's skill in medicine, the broken ribs are almost all right, and within a few days, he should be able to get out of bed and move around.
Hearing Zhong Yi say this, Cen Liyu's rare expression of joy.
Seeing that most of the winter has passed, and some spring is about to open in spring, Xue Ziqin secretly had a plan: when the weather is clear, he will simply take him out to tread spring. Dull.
That night.
Since the invitation of Cen Lishan on that day, Xue Ziqin has been sleeping with him. Cen Lishan has been sleeping honestly, and Xue Ziqin has been sleeping peacefully. After a few days, he really didn't want to sleep back on the ground.
When the night was quiet, Xue Ziqin suddenly woke up.
It seemed that I was still dreaming before, and suddenly I woke up and couldn't remember what I dreamed of. The light in the general account was dim, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Cen Liyu sleeping peacefully beside him. When Cen Liyu fell asleep, the indifference disappeared. Xue Ziqin looked at his delicate facial features, and his eyelashes twitched up and down following his breath, and the impulse to Cen Lishan's uniqueness began to stir in his heart again.
Xue Ziqin looked fascinated, and it took a while for his wits to be completely clear. It was only then that the thigh seemed to have a strange touch-Cen Liyu's hand was resting on his thigh.
To be precise, it was placed on the inside of his thigh, and his tail finger even touched his lower body.
He was hardening shamelessly.
This kind of thing is unavoidably embarrassing. Xue Ziqin can only move back and try to distance herself from Cen Lishan. But the General's couch is only so big, he was sleeping on the edge of the side, and he almost fell off when he moved back. Xue Ziqin quickly moved back subconsciously, the movement was a bit big, the whole person was like holding Cen Liyu, his hand on his shoulder.
It was also at this moment that he accidentally put him in his arms, and Xue Ziqin realized how thin he was.
But the upper body is okay, even if you hug each other and sleep is not a rare thing. But after the two were so close, Cen Liyu's hand was not only on the root of his thigh, but also on his stiff little brother.
After falling asleep, Xue Ziqin moved nervously, afraid of waking up Cen Liyu, and the scene became more awkward.