Chapter 110 Where to find the best one!  “Where are my parents?” After a long time, Meng Fanlai asked in a hoarse voice. "I don't know the details, but I believe we can find out soon. What? Do you want to see them?" In fact, Cun Yunsheng knew the specific location of Meng's father, but in order to make this lie seamless, he had to pretend not to know. . “I don’t know, I’ll think about it again.” Meng Fanxia seemed relieved to hear that there was no specific location. He really didn't want to face his old scholar father, who looked aloof and liked to put on the airs of a scholar. “Don’t you want to ask your father face to face whether living a poor life is an embarrassment or a pride for him?” Cun Yunsheng said with a half-smile. Hearing this, Meng Fanlao opened his mouth wide and seemed to have stopped breathing.  It took a long time to come back to consciousness, breathing heavily. “Tanzuo, you are really a roundworm in my stomach.” Meng Fan looked at Cun Yunsheng with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. “So Tuanzuo, do you think I am embarrassed or proud?”

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng took a look and then said lightly. "Before this, you were embarrassed. After all, our country has been destroyed, but you and I have survived for six or seven years. But from now on, you will be his pride." Meng Fanglia took a deep look at Cun Yunsheng, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.  “Thank you, Tuanzuo.” “Okay, let’s go in and see what these orphans lack. After all, they are all poor people caused by the war.” Cun Yunsheng nodded and immediately opened the door of the courtyard.  The orphans inside were all squatting on the ground, reciting the Three-Character Sutra with Shangguan Jieci in front of them. Looking at Shangguan Jiici on the podium, Cun Yunsheng nodded secretly, exuding the charm of a mature woman all over his body.   Shangguan Jiici also obviously saw Cun Yunsheng, and immediately asked the older students to lead everyone in reciting the previous article. "You're here. Thank you very much for what happened last time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my father-in-law would have been exposed in the wilderness." Shangguan Jieci's waxy voice made Cun Yunsheng feel much better. "You're welcome, it's just a small matter." Cun Yunsheng waved his hand, looked at the other person and asked. 　　"I heard from Fanla, you want to see me if you have something to do? Is there any difficulty?" Hearing this, Shangguan Jiici was not polite and said directly after thinking for a while. "There is no shortage of basic living necessities, but there is a lack of teachers here. I can barely teach Chinese studies for the time being, but I can't do anything else. You have to find some teachers." “There is also a lack of tables, chairs, benches, blackboards, chalk, etc.” “Everything about life is fine, but life is a bit hard. I’m not saying that I dislike the food. It’s already very good compared to before, and I can eat every meal.” “It just lacks meat and fish. Children need to strengthen their nutrition when they are growing up.” Cun Yunsheng nodded in agreement with Shangguan Jiici's suggestion. “You are right, the children are growing up and they really need more nutrition. I will send you some eggs later.” "As for the other requests you made, I'm trying to figure them out, but I need some time."

With these words, Shangguan Jiici breathed a sigh of relief.  “I thank you on behalf of these children.” "It's me who thanks you for allowing them to study in this troubled world. This will be the most important experience in their lives." Cun Yunsheng glanced at the children, then chatted a few words, and brought Meng Fan back to him. leave. “Tuanzu, you can definitely stay for dinner.” Meng Fangliao joked. "Okay, don't worry about it. Where are Long Wenwen's people?" In order to pick up the replenishment camp, Cun Yunsheng sent Long Wenwen out to take charge of the response.  After all, the weapons and equipment of the supplementary battalion are not very good. If they encounter the Japanese army, they will definitely suffer a big loss. So for the sake of safety, Cun Yunsheng sent Long Wenwen out to pick up the supplementary camp. According to the distance, they should meet at this time. "Based on the distance, we should meet up, but the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the radio signal is not very good, so the communication camp has not received the telegram for the time being." Meng Fangliao explained. "I hope nothing will happen." Cun Yunsheng nodded and said with some worry.  Actually, Long Wenwen’s trip went quite smoothly. He saw people from the replenishment camp before he even got close to the Nu River. "Are you from the Sichuan Army Replenishment Battalion?" Long Wenwen asked in confusion as he looked at the endless team in front of him. "Yes, you are from the Sichuan Army? I have never seen you." Xing Jiuhong looked at Long Wenwen in front of him in confusion and asked in confusion. Before the Sichuan Army Corps set off, he knew all the battalion and company-level officers, but he had never met Long Wenwen.  But the person who can be sent by Cun Yunsheng to deal with them must be his confidant. So Xing Jiuhong subconsciously doubted whether this guy was a fake. “I am from the Sichuan Army Corps, the regimental messenger, and my name is Long Wenwen.” Long Wenwen coughed lightly, and then briefly introduced his origins.  Hearing that the other party was from Myanmar who joined the Sichuan Army, Xing Jiuhong suddenly realized it and explained immediately. "At the beginning, the supplementary camp only had more than 500 people. Later, Zenda's defeated soldiers became more and more numerous. Those defeated soldiers begged to join the supplementary camp in order to have a bite to eat. They had no choice but to take them in because they had a soft heart. Who could More and more people know.” Long Wenwen took a deep breath, looked at the other person, and asked solemnly. "Can you tell me, how many people are there now?" "I have registered more than 1,500 people." Xing Jiuhong said quickly, but did not hand over the roster. Before seeing Cun Yunsheng, he was The roster will never be handed over. "But I see that your team has more than 1,500 people." Long Wenwen frowned and couldn't help but said as he looked at the endless troops. "More than 1,500 people were registered. The rest of the defeated soldiers heard that we were going to Myitkyina, so they secretly followed our team, which resulted in this situation." Xing Jiuhong spread his hands and said that he also no way. You can’t send people to drive people back, right?  After all, if you have long legs, you can follow if you want. "So, tell me, how many people are there? I think there are at least two thousand people in your team." Long Wenwen suddenly felt a big head, which was completely different from the order he received before setting off.  Maximum one thousand people!  There are two thousand people.  The few supplies he brought were not enough to feed these people.

With so many people pouring into Myitkyina, are the Sichuan Army going to heaven?  How many thousand people are there in a group? Would the Yankees agree?  Long Wenwen couldn't help but feel a little worried.  He didn’t know that Cun Yunsheng wished there were more people. "It should be more than that. I think there are still 2,500 people." Xing Jiuhong scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.  “Are you causing trouble to the group?” “I don’t know if it’s troublesome. I only know that the supplies I brought may not be enough, and you may have to eat compressed biscuits every day.” Long Wenwen said helplessly with his hands spread out.  Originally, he specially brought some cans, thinking that he would need to replenish his energy during the long journey, but with so many people, everyone couldn't even share a can, so he could share more compressed biscuits.  But that thing is just to fill the stomach, and it doesn’t really have much nutrition.  And that stuff is too hard to swallow.  At least as a last resort, Long Wenzhang really doesn’t want to touch compressed cookies. Xing Jiuhong’s eyes lit up when he heard that he eats compressed biscuits every day, this is a good thing. You must know that if the order does not come again, I am afraid that the supplementary battalion will have to eat grass every day.   Aren’t compressed biscuits much more delicious than banana leaves? “That’s enough, that’s enough. Compressed biscuits would be good.” Xing Jiuhong quickly said that compressed biscuits would be good. Only Long Wenwen curled his lips, and it seemed that he had never eaten anything good. "What's going on with that guy? He's still carrying so many books? It doesn't look like he can hold out until Myitkyina? Is he also defeated?" Suddenly, Long Wenwen pointed at the thin body in the distance and asked doubtfully road. "Hey, stop talking. That guy is stubborn. He insists on following him and wants to fight. He even asked me to send him a gun. Because he loves reading and is a student, everyone calls him little bookworm." Xing Jiuhong read. Being a little bookworm, I couldn’t help but complain.  “He is just a nerd and has no idea about the cruelty of war.” “Besides, I doubt he can even hold a gun because of his size. I asked him to go back and study hard but he didn’t listen.”  “There is really nothing we can do against him, so just let him go.” Even Long Wenwen can't do anything about this kind of nerd. He has a firm belief. What can he do?  But the little bookworm clearly heard the conversation between the two people. “Although my body is not strong enough, I can still bear it.”  “I know you look down on me, but it doesn’t matter, I will definitely persist.” "I hope that when I get to Myitkyina, I can be given a gun so that I can go to the battlefield and fight the Japanese." The little bookworm walked over and said loudly without fear. The veteran on the road looked over and saw that he was a little bookworm. He buried his head and continued on his way, too lazy to pay attention to this stubborn guy.

"Fight the Japs? Have you ever seen a Japs? Do you know what a Japs look like?" Long Wenwen's venomous tongue was as venomous as Cun Yunsheng's, crushing Meng Fanglia's existence. Originally, he didn't want to talk to this guy because he knew this kind of thing. People are stupid, just ignore him. But if he can't stand it and insists on forcing it on him, then Long Wenwen will naturally not pamper him. "I don't know, but I'm not afraid of death. I can die with the little devil." The little bookworm's words left Long Wenwen completely speechless.  What else can I say?  I could only look at Xing Jiuhong, as if he wanted to ask, where did you find the best?  Hurry and send it back to him. If this is taken to Myitkyina, wouldn’t the group members be furious? Xing Jiuhong also looked at him with an innocent face, wondering if he could send him away.  If people have to rely on it, what can he do?  Don’t give him food?  People can eat grass!  Don’t give people something to drink?  People can drink dew!  He really has no way to deal with the other party. "When you get to Myitkyina, you'd better pray that this guy won't cause any trouble, otherwise, the group will definitely not let you go easily." Long Wenwen didn't bother to talk to the little bookworm, but looked at him seriously. Xing Jiuhong said. Hearing this, Xing Jiuhong's scalp went numb, and he could only pray in his heart that the little bookworm would not do anything when he got to Myitkyina. If it didn't work, just give this guy a gun and let him go to the battlefield. He has seen what war is like, and I guess Just calmed down.  The war has little to do with scholars like them! "Give this guy two cans and compressed biscuits. Don't starve to death." In fact, Long Wenwen admired the other person's character. As long as all soldiers are not afraid of death, maybe things will not become so bad. . Hearing this, Xing Jiuhong glanced at him in surprise. Did he not expect Long Wenwen to be so kind? There will be more later!

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