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Qin Yuanzheng and Yang Wenyan usually drink a little alcohol.

Qin Yuanzheng has a pretty good alcohol tolerance, which he developed in the army.

Upon seeing the liquor Wang Huiping had brought out, Yang Wenyan immediately exclaimed, "Oh my, this is Fenjiu? Not bad, it must be quite hard to buy!"

Wang Huiping said with a smile, "It's alright, I have some wine coupons that I've saved up. I can buy a pound of wine at the supply and marketing cooperative. It's snowing heavily today, so let's have some wine together to warm ourselves up."

As she spoke, she placed four wine glasses on the table and began pouring the wine: "I've already warmed the wine, I'll pour it for you."

Deng Xiaozhen and Yang Wenyan looked at Wang Huiping and genuinely thought she was a good person.

Although she is not particularly attractive, she is virtuous and capable, and most importantly, she has a son. She will raise him to adulthood, and he will call Qin Yuanzheng "Dad" in the future. Isn't that great?

Wang Huiping served them the wine, one glass for each person. The wine was warm and very fragrant.

This is indeed a fine wine, and it's not easy to buy it normally. Yang Wenyan really enjoys drinking it.

He said to Qin Yuanzheng, "Come on, Yuanzheng, it's been a long time since we brothers have drunk together. Let's have a few more drinks today."

Qin Yuanzheng nodded and downed the wine in one gulp.

He turned to look out the window, where snow was falling heavily, and the windowsill and the distant scenery were all turned white in an instant.

The view outside the window is beautiful, but it's so cold. I wonder what the little girl is doing now.

Are you lying on the edge of your bed watching the snow?

I wanted to go out and play in the snow, but I was afraid of the cold, so I sat by the window with a conflicted expression.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuanzheng smiled again.

He felt truly drunk, his mind constantly filled with thoughts of Qiao Lanshu.

That girl is only eighteen years old; he can't afford to make a mistake.

Thinking this, Qin Yuanzheng took another sip of wine.

The more he ate, the hotter he got, so Qin Yuanzheng took off his coat, leaving him only wearing a polyester shirt.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms with prominent veins.

While drinking, Yang Wenyan told them about Sun Mingyong.

He said, "Sun Mingyong is such a bastard, he can really make up stories. He's an orphan, yet he claims his father is a shopping mall manager and his mother is a primary school teacher! If he had married his fiancée properly, it wouldn't be considered a lie. The problem is, he actually dumped his fiancée and then married Wei Zhengye's daughter. It's outrageous."

Deng Xiaozhen sighed, "That's why when looking for a partner, you still have to find someone you know well. Those who come from other places, how are we supposed to know their family situation? After all, they're so far away, we can't really verify it, can we?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Yuanzheng.

Wang Huiping also asked curiously, "How come I heard that Sun Mingyong's fiancée traveled all the way from Guangzhou to find him? Otherwise, Sun Mingyong wouldn't have been exposed."

Yang Wenyan snorted and said, "Isn't that right? That girl heard that she was waiting at the station and no one came to pick her up, so she went to the headquarters. It was one of our officers who took her to the hospital."

Deng Xiaozhen asked curiously, "What does that girl from the South look like? Is she not pretty? Otherwise, why didn't Sun Mingyong want her?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yuanzheng said in a deep voice, "The young girl is quite pretty; it's Sun Mingyong who's ugly."

Everyone: "..."

Deng Xiaozhen asked curiously, "Yuanzheng, have you seen that girl? I heard she's only eighteen, is that true?"

Wang Huiping was also staring at him.

Qin Yuanzheng didn't want to say more about it, so he simply said, "This wine tastes good, very mellow."

Wang Huiping stood up with a smile, poured another glass of wine for Yang Wenyan and Qin Yuanzheng, and said, "Commander Qin, Director Yang, please drink more, there's still plenty of wine."

Seeing that Qin Yuanzheng didn't want to talk about it, Yang Wenyan changed the subject and asked Wang Huiping, "Comrade Wang, you've been divorced for over two years, haven't you? Didn't you ever think about finding someone else?"

Wang Huiping's smile turned bitter. She said, "I was a little scared before, afraid that I would find another person who would hit me. I could tolerate that, but Xiao Yuan is still young, and he can't stand it."

Hearing her say that, Qin Yuanzheng looked up at her and thought that this woman had also had a tough time.

He hates men who bully women, especially those who beat their own wives and children. Are they even human?

Deng Xiaozhen sighed and said, "It's such a pity for the child, Xiaoyuan is still so young."

The two women talked for a while longer. Deng Xiaozhen thought that since Wang Huiping was in such a miserable state, Qin Yuanzheng would probably soften his heart.

As a result, Qin Yuanzheng kept staring at the heavy snow outside the window, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Of course, Qin Yuanzheng's attitude was already very clear, and Wang Huiping, who originally wanted to ask, didn't dare to now.

The meal took more than an hour, with the north wind howling outside, making the windows rattle loudly.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier.

Yang Wenyan's face was flushed from drinking. He put his arm around Qin Yuanzheng's shoulder and said, "It's snowing heavily outside. Why don't you sleep here tonight? Don't leave. The bed in the room you slept in before is still here."

When Qin Yuanzheng first arrived in Longcheng, he stayed at Yang Wenyan's house for a while.

At that time, he was not yet a regimental-level cadre, and Yang Wenyan was not married yet.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

He nodded and said, "You guys take your time eating, I'm going back to my room to lie down for a bit."

He hadn't drunk alcohol in a long time, but today he accidentally drank a few too many glasses, and he felt hot all over and a little dizzy.

He naturally has a high body temperature and is prone to getting too hot, so even on cold days he doesn't wear many clothes.

What's more, now that I've had some alcohol, I'm feeling incredibly agitated.

He returned to the small room he used to live in and first opened the window to ventilate the room.

The howling north wind, carrying cotton-like snowflakes, blew in through the window.

He blew a cool breeze on himself and felt his head clear up a bit.

So they closed the window again, leaving only a narrow crack.

He was so hot, his whole body felt restless, and he felt like he was lying in a steamer, his whole body steaming.

He took off his shirt, leaving him only wearing a camouflage vest.

He closed his eyes, his mind hazy, but Comrade Xiao Qiao's smiling face lingered in his mind.

Qin Changfeng reached up and tugged at his pants, feeling a bit of pain.

He reached out and pressed his hand on the black leather belt, thinking that if he unbuckled it and took off his pants to sleep, he could relax a bit.

But then he remembered that this wasn't his own dormitory.

Forget it.

He endured it, tugging at his pants again, still feeling very uncomfortable.

It's really strange. He usually controls himself very well, and he hasn't had this kind of desire for a long time.

But this time the demand is exceptionally strong.

At this moment, the smiling face of Comrade Xiao Qiao that he had seen outside the guesthouse a couple of days ago became clearer and clearer to him.