Liang Jian: I have a canteen

My condition has improved a little. Today I only ate a bowl of egg custard and a bowl of porridge, but I still feel weak. I wanted to have a bottle of beer to restore my strength, but my wife wouldn't let me.
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Touching Gu Xiaoman's burning arm, Li Ningyu asked softly, "Do you have a fever?"

Gu Xiaoman pushed Li Ningyu away and said, "It's okay. I drank a little too much. It's normal to have a fever."

Li Ningyu touched his forehead with his hand, and then touched Gu Xiaoman's forehead again, "No mistake, you really have a fever."

As Li Ningyu said this, he quickly pulled Gu Xiaoman back to the room.

But at this moment, Wu Zhiguo on the balcony on the other side suddenly howled.

The mighty river swept away all the heroes.

The heaven and earth are filled with one or two loud laughs!
The voice was so powerful that it made the two girls tremble instantly.

When Gu Xiaoman heard this voice, her eyes suddenly rolled around.

This voice reminded him of another thing.

She did not immediately go back to the house with Li Ningyu, but looked at Wu Zhiguo with interest, "Captain Wu is really in a good mood. He started singing before the stage was even started."

Wu Zhiguo ignored Gu Xiaoman's ridicule and continued to sing:

This letter came at a good time.
Help me Huang Zhong to succeed

Standing at the camp gate and signaling
Listen to the roots of the children

Tou Tong drum battle rice

Two-ton drum tight robe

Three-way drum knife unsheathed
Four drums to hand over the troops

All advances and retreats must obey orders

Violation of the order will result in a penalty
The Three Armies and the Lord's Return to Camp

After singing a paragraph, Gu Xiaoman clapped her hands, "I didn't expect Captain Wu to have such a good voice. I just wonder how it compares to Bai Xiaonian?"

"Hmph!" Wu Zhiguo snorted coldly, "Don't compare me with that pretty boy who sells his ass." "It's different. Captain Wu's singing has a Tangshan flavor."

As Gu Xiaoman spoke, her tone of voice changed, and she still spoke with a Tangshan accent?
"Oh, I didn't expect that we are from the same hometown?" Wu Zhiguo turned his head and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a less hostile look in his eyes.

"I'm not from Tangshan, but my second grandfather is. I've heard him sing, but at that time he was singing shadow puppetry." Gu Xiaoman said, looking at Wu Zhiguo.

"What I sang was originally Tangshan shadow play." Wu Zhiguo said as he touched his pocket, thinking of having a cigarette to relieve the depression in his heart.

After searching for a long time, Wu Zhiguo only found a shrunken cigarette box.

"Tut~" Wu Zhiguo vented his anger and muttered, "What bad luck."

After rolling the cigarette box into a ball and throwing it down the balcony, Wu Zhiguo turned to look at Gu Xiaoman and said, "Have a red circle and smoke it!"

Gu Xiaoman took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and threw it over with a wave of her hand.

The cigarette flew over lightly, Wu Zhiguo reached out to catch it, took out a lighter and lit it.

He took a deep puff, exhaled slowly, and then an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"I've finished smoking. Let's sing another song."

Wu Zhiguo took another puff of his cigarette and asked, "What are you singing?"

"It's up to you. Just sing whatever you like and drink whatever wine you have." Gu Xiaoman said casually, but after she finished speaking, she held the fence with her hand.

She now felt a chill all over her body.

The cold has now completely invaded her body, and the dizzy feeling of heavy head and light feet comes from her body from time to time, letting her know that it is time to take the next step.

However, Wu Zhiguo's shadow play just now made her change her plans temporarily.

As for how to change, it depends on what Wu Zhiguo will sing next. (End of this chapter)