[Qi Fu] Qi Chu said return

The little adjutant felt cold.

He is in the old house in the Northeast, in front of him is the room where he lived when he was a child, and he dare not go in.

Because he didn't know what would happen when he opened the door.The last time I opened the door, I only had time to see my father's body. My mother pulled him out of the house, protected him from Japanese bullets, stuffed him into Zhang Qishan's arms, and pushed the two back. Then he smiled and said to him: Xiao Shan, from now on, you have to listen to brother Qi Shan.

These were the last words his mother said to him.

He watched helplessly as his mother, an illiterate mother who only knew how to use firewood, rice, oil and salt, took out a gun from her body, opened the safety cover in an unskilled manner, and rushed in the opposite direction of their escape, never coming back.

The little adjutant didn't dare to go forward, he was afraid of what would happen later.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Qishan didn't know when he stood behind him, and put his hands on his back as usual, the little adjutant felt that it wasn't so cold anymore.

"Buddha……"

The little adjutant turned around and looked at Zhang Qishan. The word Buddha hadn't been called yet, but the little adjutant heard "Xiaoshan" and "Xiaoshan" from time to time. From deep to anxious, it was the voice of Buddha.

So the one in front of me, he is not the Buddha, who is he?

The little adjutant suddenly dodged back, looking warily at "Zhang Qishan" in front of him.

"Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you?"

"The hill."

"The hill..."

The little adjutant shook his head, and shook his head again, and then he remembered, here, Zhang's old house, he didn't remember how he came here.

He is dreaming.

When he woke up in a daze, the little adjutant just happened to meet Zhang Qishan's anxious eyes. Seeing that he had woken up, Zhang Qishan let out a sigh of relief, with a serious face: "What's wrong with you, don't tell me if you have a fever. , don’t you know how uncomfortable you are?!”

It turned out to be a fever, no wonder it was so cold.

The little adjutant looked around, he was still lying on the bed, surrounded by an extremely familiar room.Half of Zhang Qishan's nightgown fell off, and he leaned over to look at him, frowning.Although the tone was accusing, but for some reason, it made the little adjutant feel very at ease.

"Brother..." The little adjutant moved, his head was heavy, and he was still buzzing, "What time is it?"

"Four o'clock." Zhang Qishan looked at his watch, pulled up his pajamas, and put his hands on the little adjutant's forehead in a logical manner when he put them down, "It's back a lot, and it's still burning."

"Brother, I'm hungry." The little adjutant looked at Zhang Qishan pitifully.

This made Zhang Qishan happy, a heartless little thing.

Zhang Qishan felt sorry for the little adjutant, got up and asked someone to cook porridge for him, but when he turned around and came back, the little adjutant had already fallen asleep in a daze.

Zhang Qishan stood by the bed, looked down at this heartless little thing, and smiled slightly for some reason.

Ever since he came to Changsha City, Zhang Qishan hadn't laughed for a long time, as if he left in a high position, even his heart became hardened.But on many nights, when Zhang Qishan was alone, or when the little adjutant was sleeping like a little fox, he would unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

As soon as the little adjutant fell asleep, he returned to the previous dream. In the dream, Zhang Qishan was gone, only Lu Jianxun.

"land……"

In the dream, the little adjutant was whimpering, Zhang Qishan couldn't hear clearly, so he got closer, and occasionally heard something like "Mr. Lu" and "let go of me", and couldn't help feeling angry.

Just as he was about to wake up the little adjutant, a sudden "report!" came from outside the door, which woke up the little adjutant first.

When the little adjutant woke up again and looked at Zhang Qishan, his eyes were full of horror. Zhang Qishan didn't think that a "report" could scare him like this, and he didn't care about the soldiers waiting outside the door. He leaned down and asked the little adjutant: "what happened?"

"Brother..." The little adjutant hesitated for a moment, but still timidly told Zhang Qishan, "Lu Jianxun...he's so southerly..."

"!!!" To Zhang Qishan's ears, it was undoubtedly a bomb, "What did he do to you?!"

"Brother, don't be in a hurry." Seeing that Zhang Qishan was in a hurry, the little adjutant was more anxious than him, "I won't let him succeed."

"That's good..." Zhang Qishan felt relieved, but he couldn't help feeling distressed. He stretched out his hand to hug the man tightly, and finally touched the wound of the man, causing the little adjutant in his arms to gasp Cold air, but also stubbornly refrained from speaking.

It hurts too much, it hurts a bit strange, since the army, the little adjutant has also suffered various injuries, big and small, but never once, let him feel dizzy from the pain like now, and the pain around the wound is throbbing Jumping, pulling his nerves.If Zhang Qishan didn't take care of him every step of the way, the little adjutant would almost go crazy from the constant pain!

"Report!" Seeing that Zhang Qishan was quiet outside the door, the soldiers called again.

Generally speaking, the second floor of the Zhang Mansion is a forbidden area for the guards, and they are not allowed to enter unless there is an imperial edict. If the guards are not really in a hurry right now, he would not dare to go up to the second floor if he had the guts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qishan responded, "Go in."

Only then did the soldiers enter the room, and stood at attention: "Report to the Buddha, Lu Jianxun... I can't hold it anymore."

"Oh?" Zhang Qishan originally only planned to imprison Lu Jianxun for a few days, and let him go through all the punishments that the little adjutant received, but it happened that the fire in his heart was ignited by the little adjutant just now. Instead of being angry, Zhang Qishan smiled, knowingly asked, "What have you all done?"

"Go back to Buddha," the soldier replied politely, "according to your instructions, give him all the punishments that Lu Jianxun used on Adjutant Zhang."

The "report" not only woke up the little adjutant, but also alarmed Boss Ai next door.

Boss Ai's sleep has always been submerged. Usually, people who are too vigilant don't sleep much better.She put on her nightgown and walked out of the room.

The nightgown was bought by Zhang Qishan when she first entered Zhang's residence to recover from her injuries.Boss Ai's status is special, and Zhang Qishan couldn't explain it clearly. The person in charge didn't expect a woman to live in Zhang's residence, so he bought a set according to the figures of Zhang Qishan and the little adjutant.

However, no matter which set, wrapped around Boss Ai's body, it will be two times bigger.

When Boss Ai walked into the room wrapped in a quilt-like nightgown, he happened to hear the sentence "Give him all the punishments that Lu Jianxun used on Adjutant Zhang."

She said lightly, "Where can I go?"

"Boss Ai." The little adjutant understands the rules, leaning on the edge of the bed to sit up, how dare he lie down to see the officer.

"Lie down and don't move." Boss Ai is also a wounded person herself, she knows this well, so she didn't even have the intention of reaching out to help the little adjutant, anyway, if she couldn't help him, she would hurt herself all over. He simply walked into the room slowly, and asked the soldier lightly, "Have you... played the pipa with him?"

"This..." The soldier saw Lu Jianxun torture the young adjutant that day. Just listening to the pipa playing was enough to make him sweat. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Qishan, not knowing what to do. answer.

Zhang Qishan still held the little adjutant in his arms, and ordered his soldiers with a blank expression: "Answer Boss Ai truthfully."

"Yes," the guard replied honestly, "We dare not... if he... dies in prison..."

"In case he dies in prison, didn't I miss it?" Zhang Qishan smiled and looked down at the little adjutant, "Xiao Shan, let's go and see?"

"Eh?" The little adjutant was dizzy, and subconsciously propped himself up on the bed to get off, but Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand to protect him, and he fell into Zhang Qishan's arms.

Seeing this, Boss Ai smiled clearly and said, "You guys go, I won't bother you to meet the enemy for the last time."

After saying that, Boss Ai waved his hand and walked out of the room with a look of "I didn't see anything".

Zhang Qishan also laughed, she laughed at Boss Ai's understanding, and at the little adjutant's ignorance.