Reason is still chaotic

Shen Jiali sat on a small bench in the adobe room, wearing a dirty old sheepskin jacket.Shen Ziqi ran in from the outside and was hugged into his arms by him.

"Still running?" He was almost angry, lowering his head and glaring at the child: "There is a cannon shooting outside!"

Shen Ziqi was grinning, holding a piece of pastry with unknown ingredients in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and gnawed on it, then suddenly had a fit of filial piety, and stabbed the food into Shen Jiali's mouth.Shen Jiali turned his head away impatiently: "Hey, are you still making trouble? If you keep making trouble, Dad will beat you!"

Shen Ziqi shamelessly laid a pillow on his shoulder, and while biting the cake, he hummed coquettishly, "Father, I want candied haws."

Shen Jiali picked him up, hugged him, sat on his lap, and then scolded like a frightened bird: "What candied haws! Be good!"

At this moment, a small orderly suddenly rushed in out of breath: "Master Uncle, get up quickly! Commander asked me to take you back first?"

Shen Jiali hurriedly stood up holding Shen Ziqi, and the old sheepskin jacket on his body slipped to the ground: "Withdraw again?"

"Well, I can't beat it, so I have to withdraw!"

Shen Jiali endured the fatigue and soreness all over his body, and walked out with his heavy and fat son in his arms: "Where are we now? Where are we going to retreat?"

The little orderly led the way in a very ignorant way: "I don't know, the commander said that we should follow Commander Gu, and we will go wherever he goes—maybe he is going to Hebei!"

The words of the little orderlies became a prophecy, and after six or seven days in such a chaotic state, these people really retreated to the territory of Hebei at high speed.Shen Zijing doesn't care much about world affairs now, he just wants to survive and protect his fortune.In Hebei, they got a small village to camp and rest, which allowed him to temporarily calm down and watch the situation change.

The weather is warm and springy today.Shen Jiali was wearing unlined clothes, lying on a big wooden bed, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping, when he heard the door knock, he opened his eyes and saw Shen Zijing walking in, so he asked, "Where's Ziqi?"

Shen Zijing took off his military uniform jacket, and rolled up his shirt cuffs.Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he bent down to take off his shoes and replied casually, "I don't know, it seems that he ran away with the soldiers."

After saying this, he tilted his body and fell heavily beside Shen Jiali.

Stretching his long legs very comfortably, he turned sideways and put one hand under Shen Jiali's unlined clothes.He is very familiar with Shen Jiali's body now—in fact, he has been familiar with it for a long time, but familiarity is not the same as familiarity. He can describe the scar when his fingertips scratched a few shallow bumps under the collarbone How did it change from bright red to light red, from ferocious to not so ferocious.

Going down, the skin on the chest and abdomen is smooth, but it will look more terrifying than the scars, because the previous skin was scalded and fell off by itself after being burned there.

Stuck into the waistband of his trousers with one hand, he grabbed the other party's set of tools for inheriting the family.This set of tools has long been a decoration, and there is no trace of heat, so he kneads and kneads it without any reaction.

For such a thing, Shen Zijing thought that Shen Jiali really didn't deserve to let himself fall in love with Yiai.But he can't marry a wife and start a family. It's too lonely to be alone forever; besides, this third uncle, as his old enemy and bosom friend, often teases and scolds and beats him twice, which is indeed a pleasant thing. and warm things.

He pulled out his hand, pulled Shen Jiali's face, and leaned forward to kiss him. For him, the title "Third Uncle" seems to have a natural connotation of "sexuality".Back then, he resented Shen Jiali and hated Shen Jiali, so he let go of his hands, feet and strength on Shen Jiali, played to his death, and played heartily.But now, even if he is "not good enough", as long as he shares the bed with Shen Jiali, that kind of itchy spring will still rippling in his body from time to time, allowing him to entertain himself from complete boredom It seems to find a little "interesting".

In broad daylight, Shen Jiali accidentally kissed Shen Zijing lying on the bed.After perfunctory for a while, he struggled to sit up, and felt that this good nephew was like a poisonous snake covered in mucus, without any masculine charm, just pestering himself to mess around; the tall, simple, sour-tempered Shen Zijing before, did not know Where did he die?

Then he did some calculations, and found that it had been ten years since Shen Zijing changed from an angry young man to this viper with a bit of a soldier's air.

The word "ten years" made him look down at his hand, then raised his hand to touch his face - ten years, both of them are old.

Shen Jiali thought to this point, and suddenly lost all hope, feeling that his life was in vain—until Shen Ziqi ran in and yelled at him, talking and laughing.

When Shen Jiali saw this alive and kicking child, he couldn't help but stop feeling emotional, and began to discipline him: "Bastard, who told you to go to the river? Aren't you afraid of falling to feed the fish?"

Shen Ziqi wriggled his small body on the ground, squinted his eyes in disdain and asked back: "The fish have no teeth, how can they eat me?"

Then he jumped on the spot twice, and said again: "Father, I want to eat fish!"

Shen Zijing turned over and faced Shen Ziqi, half-opening his eyes and waving his hands: "Get out! Don't disturb my sleep!"

Shen Ziqi knew that his elder brother turned his back on anyone and dared to hit his father, so he didn't dare to flirt again and ran out again.

Shen Zijing reached out and pulled Shen Jiali: "Lie down, I have something to tell you!"

Sure enough, Shen Jiali lay down: "Say!"

Shen Zijing didn't look at him, first yawned leisurely, and then said: "In two days, Commander Gu is going to Beiping. As for the soldiers, I need to bring some, not all of them. I might follow him Go, even if you don't go, you have to change places to station." Another big yawn: "Let me ask you, do you want to go to Peiping?"

Shen Jiali has long been tired of rural life, so naturally he wants to return to the city.Therefore, he responded in the affirmative without hesitation.Unexpectedly, Shen Zijing immediately continued: "The whole country is now beating traitors. If you go back to Beiping like this, aren't you afraid of going to jail again?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiali recalled what he had experienced in these years, and couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief: "Being a traitor to such an extent as me is considered extremely rare! If you want to be caught, you can catch it, and if you want to kill it, you can kill it." , I have nothing, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Zijing got up slowly and crawled over to hold him down, carefully examining his face: "Yo, are you still pretending to be a hero?"

Since Shen Zijing dared to mention this, he must be sure of keeping Shen Jiali.In the next few days, he went to Gu Yunzhang's place to spy on the wind every now and then. In May and June of this year, he brought some people and two family members with him, and set off for Beiping with Gu Yunzhang.

This time he cast the right backer. Although the history is disgraceful and he doesn't dare to show off, he can find a house and live a good life with the door closed for a few days.At this time, the central government sent another senior member and several middle-level members to infiltrate Gu Jun layer by layer, exercising the power of supervision and guidance.Although Shen Zijing also felt that these outsiders came to point fingers, he didn't say much, and only Gu Yunzhang followed suit.Gu Yunzhang was neither annoyed nor troubled, and he never showed any dissatisfaction.

Ma Tianlong went to Tianjin and took time to visit Shen Jiali once.Shen Jiali treated him with courtesy, almost to the point of alienation.And even if he was full of good intentions, the flame in his heart would naturally be extinguished after receiving such treatment.After sitting for a while, Shen Jiali sent him out. When Ma Tianlong was about to get into the car outside the courtyard, he couldn't help it, and turned to him and asked, "Hey, are you short of money?"

Shen Jiali's heart was about to melt, but his face was very cold, just smiling: "Thank you, I don't lack anything."

"If you don't have money to talk, I'll give it to you."

"it is good."

Ma Tianlong glanced at him again, finally sighed silently, and got into the car with his buttocks pouted.

Shen Jiali watched his car drift away, feeling pain in his heart like a knife.Now he thinks that Ma Tianlong is also very good, but he is poor and sick, and the good time of youth is over, how can he be worthy of him?I have no choice but to hang out with Shen Zijing!

Shen Jiali stayed in the courtyard all day, doing nothing, very boring.Now it is rare to stand at the gate of the courtyard. Although there is no good view in front of me, it is always like seeing something new, and I am foolishly unwilling to turn around and go back.Thinking of Ma Tianlong being so affectionate and righteous to him, and recalling the time when the two had an affair in Beidaihe, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and said secretly: "After all, this is a man...It doesn't matter if he is poor, ugly, or rude, at least Good health, looks like a man..."

When he mentioned the word "good health", he blushed slightly.Logically speaking, he is now middle-aged, physically and mentally damaged in prison, and his son is not young anymore, it seems that he should no longer have that kind of desire for pleasure.But in the sunny and comfortable season, he admits that he is not so "quiet" at times-he is not old enough to want nothing.

He felt that if he hadn't been through that turmoil and continued to be a rich man in peace and stability, he would still be able to play for a few more years even now - he was born with smooth and delicate skin, and his figure was also tall and straight , the least significant age.But life is alive, and I can't say those "ifs".Anyway, he was old now, homeless and undressed, with scars that would have shocked anyone.

As for the atrocities committed against Shen Zijing back then, Shen Jiali did not regret it at all.Shen Zijing was different, Shen Jiali loved him very much at one time, hated him very much at one time, a mess, even if it was sorted out from the beginning, it was still a mess.

Shen Jiali leaned against the door frame, lazily basking in the sun for a long time, finally felt his face was burning hot, so he turned around and wanted to go back to the courtyard.I don't want to think that at this moment, a call came from afar: "Third Uncle!"

Shen Jiali's footsteps paused, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly.Suspiciously, he took a step back and looked for his reputation. He saw a tall young man galloping towards him from the entrance of the alley, and rushed to him in the blink of an eye.

Shen Jiali stared at the other party - this time, he thought he was wrong again.

He saw Shen Zichun!

Shen Zichun was sweating profusely from exhaustion, panting, he was still the same kid, but his spirit had changed, he was no longer the childish old man, he was completely a young man with firm eyes.Grinning at Shen Jiali, his voice was still changing when he left, but now he speaks in a deep and deep bass: "Third Uncle! I'm back!"

Shen Jiali opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Zichun, inhaled in one breath, but forgot to exhale.Swallowing dryly, he raised his hand tentatively, and patted the opponent's arm lightly: "Xiao, Xiaochun?"

Shen Zichun took a step forward, leaned over and hugged him slightly: "Third Uncle, it's me, I'm back!"

Shen Jiali was deeply trapped in the hot and sweaty embrace of the other party, and his heart was still confused for a while.Subconsciously, he put his arms around the other's strong waist, and it took him a lot of effort to make a sound: "Xiaochun, you, you're back?"