Lu Xun was not free of this disease.

With tigers, leopards and jackals around, Lu Xun is very satisfied with the fact that he can survive, grow up, and have a place to stretch his head for breath. He really doesn't care about any grievances or grievances.

If you are in a loss, don’t change your butt position immediately. If you don’t talk about the reason, start to show that the other party’s attitude is bad. After all, those who can sit down and reason should be glad that they can be. At least the other party is willing to accompany you to reason...

And the real world is the prey of the weak. Who has ever seen what the wolf and sheep say?

Do you really think that if the lyrics are sung, the wolf will fall in love with the sheep?

What kind of foolishness do you think you are?

Lu Xun now felt that Zhu Zhi was already terminally ill. In order to avoid being infected with Zhu Zhi's illness, he pretended that he didn't hear all the rumors that Zhu Zhi emitted.

Lu Ji quietly came in from the door, carrying a starry sky.

Lu Xun nodded and said, "All done?"

Lu Ji replied: "All done... I mean, this is...

In front of Lu Xun, a jar of wine was placed.

Although the wine jar has been cleaned, there is still some soil on it.

The jar has been beaten.

There are two bowls on the eucalyptus table, and there is wine in it.

Lu Xun looked at the wine jar with a faint look, "Yes, this is the wine from that year."

Lu Ji pondered slightly and sat down, "No matter how good the wine was back then, I have forgotten what it feels like now."

Lu Xun smiled, "As long as we haven't forgotten, it's enough."

Not everyone likes to play the game, but often it is because there is no way to make it clear. Just like this time Lu Xun served as the third batch of military Sima in Jiangdong, it is not consistent with the actual goal on the surface, so it is impossible to say it out.

Zhu Zhi's words are impossible to say explicitly.

After all, what is placed on the table requires dazzling clothes, and what is hidden in the belly is the colorful intestines.

The jar of wine placed in front of Lu Xun was dug out from the ground.

"The Zhu family has delivered rice to each family..." Lu Ji tsk twice, "I'm so ashamed... it makes us rely on him to have food..."

"Zhu Junli is a general." Lu Xun said slowly, "Mom Yong doubts this."

"Then you have to be more careful." Lu Ji said in a deep voice, "Even if we greeted you in advance, the Zhu family will definitely use military rules to suppress you..."

"If everything is really followed by military rules," Lu Xun smiled, "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid I don't follow the rules... it's a problem..."

Lu Ji was silent for a while, "At least this jar of wine still has some smell... although there is not much..."

Lu Xun nodded and said, "It's really not much. But when I come back, I can bury new wine."

"It's just that I've made you work hard." Lu Ji bowed his hand to the courtesy.

Lu Xun stretched out his hand and patted Lu Ji's arm, "Home is not easy either. You have to look at Brother Mao and be careful to tell him not to cause trouble."

If among the three Lu Xun and others, who is most likely to be caught or lure something, it is naturally Lu Mao. He is young and energetic. If one is sick and one is in trouble, in the current situation of the great man, there is really no teenager protection law, and no one will care about any subsequent depression. It is interesting to say that the victims are not depressed, and the perpetrators are still depressed afterwards?

"I understand," Lu Ji raised his head and laughed twice, then picked up the wine bowl, "Then today, you and me are the ones who drink.

"Brother Mao is still young," Lu Xun nodded and picked up the wine bowl, "I'll call him next time."
Chapter completed!