Late Night Bookstore

Dr. Lin walked quickly into Zhou Ze’s room. This time, she could be sure that there was something wrong with the courtyard house, because there were three people in the yard, herself, Zhou Ze and the old man. How is it possible for people to drink and chat in such a lively night?

What's more, the words they said also obviously meant something.

"Azer, there is something wrong with this yard, let's go."

Zhou Ze put down his cell phone and yawned. To be honest, he was indeed tired, but Yingying couldn't fall asleep without him. It was the most painful that he needed sleep physically and mentally but couldn't fall asleep.

"In the next room, I just heard many people talking."

Dr. Lin continued.

"it's okay no problem."

Zhou Ze waved his hand,

"You were shocked yesterday, just rest for a few days."

In fact, after close contact with ghosts, living people will inevitably be affected. It is a bit similar to being infected with some similar magnetic field, and you can see and hear something that you can’t normally see. After a while, the magnetic field has dissipated. Enough.

Niu tears are similar.

Dr. Lin picked up the towel and helped Zhou Ze wipe his body. Zhou Ze also enjoyed it, but from the point of view, Dr. Lin did not have the skill to serve others.

After the wiping was done, Dr. Lin put down the towel, bit his lip, and said:

"I'm not wrong. If you have something in your heart that prevents me from thinking more, I can think less."

Zhou Ze nodded.

Dr. Lin said nothing, took off his coat, and lay down on the bed, but lying on one side with his arms resting on his head.

From Zhou Ze, I can only see her back, but the slender but full curve is very attractive.

In fact, women are still a bit flesh like this, so they look better.

Zhou Ze continued to brush his mobile phone. Anyway, he couldn't sleep and was bored. He could only blame the old pitman. If the old one arrived now, with the help of a monkey, he could recover faster from his injuries.

The plaster effect of the old man is indeed wrong. Now the wound is still a bit cold, but it is still much worse than the mud of the monkey.

Dr. Lin’s breathing was gradually smoothing, and he didn’t know whether he was asleep or not.

But slowly, the voice next door began to grow louder, the sound of the wine order, the bragging voice, and even the male sang Huangmei opera with his throat.

This feeling, like someone placed ten TV sets next door to broadcast different programs.

Zhou Ze saw Dr. Lin's body tight on one side and covered his ears with one hand subconsciously.

She was not asleep,

It's really too difficult for her to sleep like a group of things as neighbors.

Zhou Ze tapped on the wooden board beside the bed with the corner of the phone and scolded:

"In the evening, talk about quality and don't affect others' rest."

After Zhou Ze shouted, there was a sudden stop over there, silent.

Zhou Ze will continue to play mobile phones,

I don’t know how long I’ve been playing, anyway, the phone has been connected to the charging line, and I’m not afraid of running out of electricity. It's two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhou Ze couldn't help it,

Actually he thought about it during the day,

Stolen until now.

He looked at Dr. Lin, who was still lying on his side. He stretched his hand to support the edge of the bed, preparing to get himself up, but the injury on his body was indeed a bit serious. Zhou Ze failed to support himself, and squeaked again Lie back.

Dr. Lin turned around, looked at Zhou Ze, and asked directly:

"Want to go to the toilet?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

Dr. Lin helped Zhou Ze off the bed and walked out of the room together.

There is no toilet in the courtyard room, there is a toilet in a diagonal position, a separate small room, a kind of rural toilet, a wooden shelf on the top, which is convenient for people to sit on, and a pit or a Big cylinder.

In fact, this old man does not seem to be short of money. It is estimated that there are a lot of allowances every month, and Dr. Lin has also been invited to visit the old man’s collection room. There are many very good collections in it. You can easily buy a suite by selling it for two.

When Zhou Ze supported the wall with one hand and the other hand was about to untie the belt, Dr. Lin directly reached out to help Zhou Ze untie the belt.

This made Zhou Ze a little surprised. At this time, Dr. Lin was really like a wife who was waiting for her sick husband. Everything was so natural, and there was no hint of hypocrisy.

Zhou Ze also let it go, slowly closing his eyes, waiting for his water pipe to be taken out by a pair of catkins, and then he only needed to open the gate to release the water. After the end, it was estimated that his water pipe would be held and shaken.

however,

at this time,

A very unfriendly voice came.

"Need help?"

It’s the voice of the old man,

The old man got up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet.

Doctor Lin just squatted to untie Zhou Ze's belt, heard the words, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze wanted to shout "Continue" and "Don't Stop",

But he still gritted his teeth and said calmly: "Let him come."

Dr. Lin was a little worried and looked at Zhou Ze.

"He can't push me into the pit?" Zhou Ze smiled. "I know."

Doctor Lin nodded, walked out of the toilet, and the old man came in.

"It's also a coincidence, people are getting older, and they can't sleep well at night. When you get up at night, there is something wrong with that thing. It's not as good as your young people. They always have frequent urination and urgency."

With the help of the old man, Zhou Ze ended conveniently. The old man held Zhou Ze with his arms and turned his back to him. Zhou Ze could just free his hands to turn on the faucet himself, which also avoided embarrassment.

The old man helped Zhou Ze out of the toilet, and Dr. Lin waited outside to prepare to take Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "You go back to rest first, I'll go chat in the old man's house."

The old man froze for a moment, but nodded and said, "Medium."

This old man is similar to an old man. Local dialects come in turns. When he is young, he travels around the country and wanders all over the country. It is estimated that the old man is also about the same. Since he was very young, he has fought with the troops and the accent naturally became messy.

Entering the old man's house, the house is a bit small, because there is a **** curtain that divides the room into two.

Zhou Ze only saw a bed and a coffee table from the old man, so he could only put these things here.

The old man settled Zhou Ze on the bed and made Zhou Ze a pot of herbal tea.

"Curtain opened me to see." Zhou Ze said.

"It's nothing beautiful, it's not suitable to watch these at night."

"I want to see." Zhou Ze insisted.

"Okay, if you want to see it, just show it to you. Actually, there is nothing shameful."

The old man seemed to be interested too, stood up, walked to the side of the black curtain, and then opened the curtain hard.

This action is a bit like the action of raising the national flag when the flag bearer raising the national flag in Tiananmen Square raises the flag.

The curtain opened,

Inside, a high platform with six steps is exposed, and on the high platform, full of spiritual positions are placed.

There is also a table under the shelf with tribute such as old yellow wine bacon and two incense candles burning there.

"It's hilarious."

Zhou Ze said.

The old man was very excited, rubbing his hands excitedly, and said, "I don't know why, just to see your boy's eyes."

You have said this many times today.

"Just want you to come to my house to sit and live."

The old man picked up the rice wine for the table, took a sip, smashed it, smashed his mouth, and the interest rose up, pointing at the sign on the shelf, saying:

"Come, let me introduce you.

This is our company commander Chen. At that time, I was still young. I only knew that he followed the big guy to call him company commander Chen. I didn’t know his full name. He was sacrificed in four or five years. It's a pity that the devil surrendered that year, he didn't see it.

This is Wang Gouzi, Zhao Sanquan, and Wu Wazi, who also followed me in a class. Our team was responsible for blocking after breaking into the Dabie Mountain.

This is Zhou Congee, Sun Decai, Qin Liangyou, sacrificed at the Huai'an Battle, and that battle was a fierce battle.

This is Zhao Peng, Sun Zhigang, Zhai Dazhuang, Ge Shufeng.........They sacrificed in North Korea, Yankee’s gasoline bomb, don’t you know? When I went out looking for them at that time, they were all cooked, damn, even now I still remember the taste of cooked human meat, which made me dare not eat meat for ten years. Of course, I wanted to eat meat at that time. It's not that easy.

This is Zhu Houquan, this is..."

The old man said a lot of names in a single breath, including where these people were sacrificed. He was in a class or company with him at the time. He said it in detail, which means that he has always kept in mind the information about these dead comrades. In the bottom of my heart, I have never forgotten.

And Zhou Ze sat by the bed,

Nodded incessantly,

Somewhat embarrassed, he is hurt now and can't get up.

In fact, Zhou Ze could be seen, the old man could not see, he could not see this room, in fact, densely filled with people.

Everyone is sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, or sitting at the table where the tribute is placed, or pulling out their ears, or reading some books, or dozing off.

Whenever the old man introduces a person's name,

The man would raise his head, glance at Zhou Ze, and smile humbly, if he had seen him, he might have met him.

Zhou Ze also responded with a smile and nodded.

After the introduction of the old man, his throat seemed dumb. He picked up the rice wine on the table and took another sip.

"It's a pleasure, how come, afterlife, have you been scared?

Let me tell you, even in this battle, even if it was a ghost, he would not dare to enter this door! "

"........." Zhou Ze.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Later, I am really **** nice to see you!"

"........." Zhou Ze.

"I'm not afraid to laugh when I said, as I said during the day, I didn't warn me when I was fighting, and the charge always rushed to the front, but his mother can't die, and her comrades have fallen down. Sometimes After the battle, I was the only one in the class.

I don't understand why I can't die anymore. I have lived to the present and I am still alive and well. I can get some money if I just make some antiques. "

"Wealthy life."

Zhou Ze said.

This is really rich and precious, if the old man does not go to the army, to do business or do other things, he will certainly be able to get up and fly to the top.

"Hey, go to his mother's rich life, I understand, Lao Tzu, the comrades sacrificed one by one, and I didn't die. It's God who made me alive, gave them a home, and let the big guy sacrifice, There is a place to get together~www.novelmtl.com~ I used to be unable to drink alcohol or eat meat, but now the conditions are good, you can eat meat, drink alcohol, you can sleep and snore, not afraid of marching the next day, I am alive Ah, this is the role."

Zhou Ze looked at the old man and said nothing.

Zhou Ze also looked at the crowd of people present, to tell the truth, this is the first time boss Zhou did not look at these ghosts with the eyes of performance.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have been older in recent years and I can't sleep well anymore, so I get some yellow wine before going to bed every night.

Hey,

This really works,

After falling asleep every night,

I can dream of my former comrades-in-arms, everyone sitting together at the table, drinking and eating meat,

Don't mention how happy it is,

It's like they really live in my house! "