The room was quiet, only Qin Lianfang told the story in a low voice. Qiangzi frowned, Qiangzi's sister-in-law also raised her ears, Meng Youtian's eyelids drooped, and she turned her wine glass, without saying anything.

"...The Japanese seemed to have sharpshooters. The team members crawled into the fields and thought it was safe. Unexpectedly—" Qin Lianfang looked up at Meng Youtian and said unhappily: "Have you heard me? Is it a squeak?"

"Listen, the Japanese are all sharpshooters!" Meng Youtian seemed even more unhappy than Qin Lianfang. He raised his eyelids, stunned her eyes, and said, "Tell me the key point, learn from one's mistakes, and gain wisdom. How did you summarize in the end?"

Qin Lianfang's wide cat eyes slowly bent down and simply explained Hu Jiaying's summary.

Meng Youtian pursed his lips, disagreed, picked up the wine glass and raised it to Qiangzi, and said, "Brother Qiangzi, let's have a drink."

Qiangzi grinned, raised his glass and clashed with Meng Youtian, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

"Brother Qiangzi." Meng Youtian opened his mouth in front of Qin Lianfang, and said to Qiangzi with a smile: "Do you know dialectics? It means that things are perfect, and you can make sense if you say it."

"Isn't that what the saying goes, people are wearing two skins?" Qiangzi blinked and guessed, "It's always reasonable to argue. What kind of arguments are there? You kid should have learned the best, right?"

"What a mess?" Qin Lianfang blinked and said, "What did you say about dialectics? It's all nonsense."

Meng Youtian curled his lips and ignored her, and continued to say to Qiangzi: "That's what it means. It may be a bit inaccurate to say it as round. Anyway, it means that no matter what matters, there are two reasons. Whichever aspect you need, you should say which aspect is right. This is dialectics, Director Qin and Director Hu's most powerful ideological weapon."

"You, you're talking nonsense." Qin Lianfang's face turned red with anger, and pointed at Meng Youtian, his hands trembling.

Meng Youtian sneered, crossed his arms, looked at Qin Lianfang provocatively, and said, "Isn't it? If a defeat can be said to be a good thing, then the Japanese killed and set fire are not without benefits! They educated the cowardly people, aroused the overwhelming anger of the general public, dispelled the lucky mentality of some people watching and watching the fence, and made people more determined to resign to the torrent of the anti-Japanese war. Why don't you go to the villages of the civil servants who built strongholds to see how many deaths and injuries were, how many Japanese were tortured and tortured, and how many orphans and widows were crying."

"You--" Qin Lianfang only calculated the losses of the district squadron. She really didn't expect so much. When Meng Youtian mentioned it, she was suddenly stunned and couldn't say it anymore. Thinking of the tragic scene, her heart was sore and tears couldn't help falling. As soon as the tears fell, she couldn't help but suppress the grievance and grief in her heart, and lay on the table and started crying.

"You-" Qiangzi was at a loss and pointed at Meng Youtian with some resentment.

"Youtian, look at you, why did you make Director Qin cry?" Qiangzi's sister quickly got off the kang, glared at Meng Youtian, stepped forward and hugged Qin Lianfang's shoulder and whispered comfort.

Meng Youtian reached out and picked up Zhang Baopan. He picked up some dishes and stood up and said, "I can't eat this food anymore. I'll leave and go to the hospital to see the injured brother."

"If you make someone cry, you run away? Director Qin is not the leader of the district squadron, you spread the fire on his head. You said - Alas!" Qiangzi frowned and glared, and finally could only sigh helplessly.

"Crying from time to time is good for your health." Meng Youtian walked to the door and turned around and didn't know who he was talking to. "If you have something to do, go to the hospital to look for me, but if you don't want to look for me, you will be over." After that, he turned around and left.

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The sun was so hot that Meng Youtian became more and more irritable. He rode his ear all the way and went straight to the hospital behind the mountain behind the village. He said he was visiting the wounded, but in fact he wanted to find out the specific situation. He easily found the wounded who sent him today. He had just finished the treatment and was napping in a daze, while Xiao Quan had just had a meal.

Well, the artillery tower was on the ground beside the road, with deep ditches beside it, and all the trees and crops were cut down... Meng Youtian asked carefully, wrote and painted on a piece of paper, and asked the wounded to see where there was something wrong with his illustrations, and then he fell into deep thoughts.

"Arita, come back!" The wounded man who called Shuanzi waited for a long time. Seeing that Meng Youtian was just thinking about things, he spoke, "If you were there, we would not be afraid of the Japanese devils' sharpshooters."

Meng Youtian raised his head, frowned slightly, and said, "The Japanese's shooting skills are very accurate. What sharpshooters do you always mention? How far away do you shoot and injure you?"

"That-I can't say it." Shuanzi was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Xiaoquan thought about it carefully and said, "There is almost a mile of land. Well, everyone relaxed because they felt safe."

Meng Youtian looked at Xiao Quan suspiciously, paused for a while, then nodded gently, and said, "You guys rest first and let me think about it alone."

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The mountains continued to stretch, as if they were mysterious and mysterious as metaphysical philosophy. Meng Youtian's ideas were also expanding. Under the shade of a big tree, he didn't know how long he had sat there, and kept paddling on the ground with a branch, and wiped it off from time to time.

Looking at Meng Youtian who was concentrating on thinking and writing in the distance, Qin Lianfang felt unaware of what it felt. Her eyes were still a little red, and her anger had not yet disappeared, but her feet seemed to be stationary and could not leave. She didn't even know why she was so obedient. She was ridiculed and would come to him by a stranger.

One concentrates on his mind and keeps his mind; the other keeps looking around and hesitates. Time keeps passing, until Meng Youtian Xiang figured out something, tilted his head back, leaned against the tree, stretched out his hand to rub his legs, and the deadlock was broken.

Meng Youtian looked at Qin Lianfang who was walking slowly, and a smile appeared on his face very slowly, and he said, "Here I come, do you think you are angry and left?"

Qin Lianfang gave Meng Youtian a blank look and said helplessly: "I am also wrong today. I came with emotions at the beginning. The family members of the sacrificed team members cried so hard that they were a little anxious. But you should also know that I am not like this in normal times. I treat you as a friend, so I——”

"Haha, I think so too." Meng Youtian smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Why are you angry with you? You just don't treat you as an outsider and know that you don't hold grudges. However, it's my fault today, I'm sorry for you. You are a party member and cadre, so don't be as knowledgeable as me, a commoner."

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