The War of Resistance

In the snowstorm all over the sky, there are people returning home.

Old Mao Wang, who was hiding behind the pile of firewood, looked at the approaching figure in the wind and snow, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Once upon a time, he was walking in the wind and snow like the person in front of him.

The northwestern wind blew the snow into his face, and his face was flushed red. The snowflakes poured down his neck, but it felt icy cold.

But I walked in the snow with three slippery steps, just for a warm hut, where there was a woman waiting for me.

The winter in the Northeast is icy and snowy, and it is icy and cold everywhere. Soldiers naturally climb on the ice and lie on the snow, but at the moment when they return home, everything is worth it for the woman they love.

It's just that I don't know if I go all the way south, what happened to my woman.

At this moment, Old Mao Wang suddenly felt that he was a little old, and he was a little bit nostalgic for women, for the warm quilt, for the hot porridge his woman made for him, and for the dried chili that was burnt by fire.

Oh, that dried chili is really delicious in the world!

The fire for roasting dried peppers cannot be wood fire or bean sprouts (gāi), it must be wheat sprouts.

Because the heat of the barley is small, the dry and spicy taste in the roast will not be dark, but also has the aroma of chili.

Then put it in the potato and cabbage soup with big fat slices. The hot and spicy feeling is really nostalgic.

I don’t know if there is also potato and cabbage soup plus the roasted peppers that are sold when I meet my good friend.

Thinking of this, Old Mao Wang finally regained his composure, and that person was already getting close.

"Is it that dead monkey?" Hu Zhuzi muttered softly.

The wind and snow still blocked his sight, and the sky was very gloomy, but Old Mao Wang just glanced at it, and he knew that the guy with his neck shrunk coming from the wind and snow was Hou Wangshan!

Damn it, I finally caught you, look how I cut you!

It's just that Wang Laomao was thinking about how to improve Hou Wangshan, when Qian Chuan'er had already recognized it.

"It's really that stupid! Hey, by the way, do you want to see his girlfriend?" At this time, Qian Chuan'er was not in a hurry.

Except for Hu Zhuzi and Xiao Dupan, everyone else knows Hou Kanshan very well. Hou Kanshan has always been a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Now, as long as the few of them jump from behind the pile of firewood to the front, Hou Wangshan guarantees that they will kneel down with a plop, there is no doubt about it!

But because of this, is the already cooked duck afraid of him flying? Qian Chuan'er is not Old Mao Wang, he suddenly wondered what kind of woman would fall in love with Hou Wangshan? Or was it Hou Wangshan's overlord who made a bold move and brought disaster to the daughter of a good family?

When Qian Chuaner said this, the others became curious too. They all looked at Mr. Wang again.

Old Mao Wang, who was already furious all over the world, didn't express his position when he heard what Qian Chuan said, but at this time Qian Chuan'er said what he thought in his heart: "Platoon leader, you don't wonder if this **** can find a What kind of woman?"

Old Mao Wang glanced at Hou Wangshan who was getting closer and closer, covering his cotton hat to avoid the wind, and he actually retreated behind the pile of firewood.

Is there any need to talk about this? Old Mao Wang is also curious!

Old Mao Wang made such a move, so is there any need for him to ask for his opinion? Several other people also hid behind the firewood stack while muttering.

And after a while, Hou Wangshan covered his cotton hat to avoid the wind and "passed by" them from a distance of about ten steps away from the other end.

Seeing that Hou Wangshan just walked with his head depressed. But they didn't even take a look at the firewood pile, they didn't notice it at all.

In fact, this is not surprising. Normal people are not thieves when they walk. Who would look around and look back.

And at this time, Qian Chuan muttered again: "This is not good, we have to send someone to run in front of him, and he will listen when he gets close. We don't know which house he enters, and we won't suffer in vain." Is it cold? You can’t knock on the door, can you?”

They are all veterans, and Wang Laomao just made a gesture, and these veterans split up in an instant. Their tactical movements are so proficient, but isn't it a bit overkill for "catching traitors"?

Old Mao Wang led Qian Chuan'er, Erhanzi, and Xiao Dupan to look at the direction Hou Kanshan was going, and went around to other alleys, while Qiu Bo and Hu Zhuzi followed far behind.

This village is really not small, Wang Laomao and the others were afraid of being discovered by Hou Wangshan, so they could only use the firewood stacks in the houses to avoid their bodies.

As for the current rural houses, they are naturally built in a mess.

Those with wealthier families naturally want to build a big house, and those with poorer conditions would be fine with a small thatched cottage.

Old Mao Wang kept walking between the houses. Naturally, he had to block in front of Hou Kanshan to see which house Hou Kanshan entered.

But just when Wang Laomao and the three of them were passing a small thatched cottage, they heard the door of the thatched cottage opened with a "squeak". As soon as the three of them turned their heads, they saw a young woman coming out. Walked face to face with them.

Seeing that the woman is about eighteen or nineteen, although she is wearing coarse clothes, she has clean eyebrows and clean eyes.

Wang Laomao and the others were wearing the clothes of the Northeast Army. The woman was stunned when she saw the three soldiers in the snow, but Wang Laomao and the others ran over at this time.

In a blink of an eye, the three of Wang Laomao and the others walked around the house, but they had only just reached the top of the mountain when Wang Laomao suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Little Dustpan asked hurriedly.

Old Mao Wang hastily gestured for silence, and at this moment the three of them heard the woman's voice in front of the house: "Ah! You're back!"

That voice sounds so crisp, and there are infinite surprises in the crispness.

Afterwards, a male voice came over: "Didn't you just stay indoors on a snowy day?"

That voice was exactly Hou Kanshan's.

At this time, Xiao Dupan and Er Hanzi felt a little dazed. It turned out that the young woman they just met was actually Hou Wangshan's good friend!

"I came out to hold firewood, it's almost dark," the woman replied.

"Oh, let me hug you, go home and take care of your son!" Hou Kanshan's voice came again.

At this time, Hou Wangshan was talking to that woman as if, no, that was the tone of the couple talking homely, but Old Mao Wang who was hiding on the top of Fangshan and the three of them were confused again!

The reason why Wang Laomao stopped just now was because he suddenly realized that the woman he met could not be Hou Wangshan's lover, right?

But now it's good, once you hear Hou Kanshan's words, how can he be a good friend? They even have children!

This is too fast, right? Is there a year? It seems that there are. Pregnant in October, oh, almost.

Old Mao Wang thought, although he is a rough old man, he still has this bit of common sense.

Oops, this bastard actually had offspring before me! Is it because he is young?

Old Mao Wang was in shock, when the woman spoke again: "I just finished feeding and fell asleep. I'll go with you to hold firewood."

At this time, they heard Hou Wangshan's answer, and then there were "creak" and "creak" footsteps in the wind and snow.

Old Mao Wang hurriedly turned around and poked his head out from the corner of the room to look, and saw that Hou Kanshan and the woman had already walked towards a firewood stack in the front room.

The wind and snow had calmed down a bit, and Wang Laomao and his side were just downwind, so how far could their firewood stack be from the house? At this time, the voices of Hou Wangshan and the woman's conversations were carried by the wind.

Apparently the woman was very happy to see Hou Wangshan come back, Wang Laomao and the others heard the woman say: "I stewed local cabbage for you, and put in fat, and I also roasted dried chili for you , waiting for you to come back."

Hou Wangshan asked, "How do you know I'll be back today?"

And the woman replied: "When I saw it was snowing, I knew you must come back!"

"I even covered you with the quilt!" The little dustpan at Fangshantou muttered in a low voice.

When the little dustpan said so, Qian Chuan'er and Er Hanzi naturally covered their mouths and laughed.

But at this time, Old Mao Wang was not happy, but he was stunned again, alas, that woman also stewed potatoes, cabbage and roasted dried chili for Hou Kanshan!

Old Mao Wang poked his head in the corner and thought, and saw Hou Kanshan walking back with a bag of firewood in his arms, but that guy's bag of firewood was really big, so he couldn't look at him at all. .

At this time, Old Mao Wang heard the woman say: "By the way, I saw three soldiers just now!"

broken! As soon as Wang Laomao heard the woman say so hurriedly, he withdrew his head back, and said in a low voice, "Run!"

Note: Dou 荄, Wheat 荄, Baomi 荄子 are all appellations in the Northeast dialect, referring to the straw left after the fruit has been removed.