The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 111 Twenty Military Sticks
"Xiaojuan, stop making such a fuss. You are in a hurry to go out and have no time to eat or drink."

Unable to stop her, Jiang Cheng simply got up as well.

Even though this girl's father is a regiment leader, she doesn't have any problems of a spoiled young lady.
Not only was she good at washing clothes and cooking, she was also good at making fire and cooking, which made the two girls who came to help at a loss.

"You all should take a rest! I can handle it by myself..."

Cai Chanjuan smiled gently.

This girl never treated Hongxiu and Chunyan as servants. Instead, she always treated them like little sisters.

"I bought a maid for you and the young lady because I was afraid that you two would be tired...Okay, now the maid has gone to sleep, and you are busy as the master?"

Jiang Cheng, who was leaning against the kitchen door frame with his elbows folded, smiled and said, "Are you too sensible?"

Cai Chanjuan answered seriously: "Feilan, how can I trust others to do your work? I have to handle everything myself to feel at ease!"

"Pfft, wouldn't you be exhausted to death if you have to handle everything?"

Jiang Cheng was amused by her, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw her serious face, "You girl...wait a minute?"

"I've been in charge of everything... Could it be that since you moved in?"

Suddenly I remembered my own clothes, shoes and socks, which were washed clean and neatly folded and placed in the closet;
In an era when various chemical stain removers have not yet been fully developed, it is not easy to wash a white shirt to make it look like new.

Coupled with the recent diet, daily life, etc., one thing after another came to my mind.

"you……"

No wonder Jiang Cheng was angry and distressed when he saw her white hands had become much rougher recently. He stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, "Xiaojuan, what do you want me to say?"

"I, Jiang Cheng - what have I done to deserve you to treat me so sincerely?"

Cai Chanjuan could not help but cling to her lover's solid chest and whispered: "Xiaojuan is Feilan's, I... really can't think of that much,"

"I just feel happy to do something for you, brother."

The more he could not resist this gentleness and thoughtfulness, the more he could not help but lower his head slightly and kiss her lips. After a while, he held her in his arms again: "No matter what happens in the future, I, Jiang Cheng, will never let you down!"

The thin little body trembled, but Cai Chanjuan gritted her teeth and said softly: "Brother...then you have something to answer me, are you talking to Miss Hai?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and stroked her hair gently, saying, "Don't let your imagination run wild! Uncle Hai is my father's life and death brother, and that big sister and I grew up together—"

"Well, to put it bluntly, if we could succeed, we would have done it a long time ago. Why would we have to wait until today?"

Cai Chanjuan sighed and said, "Yes, yes! Feilan will definitely not lie to me. It's just... I see from a cold eye that Uncle Hai seems to like you, Feilan, right?"

I always hear some so-called emotional bloggers in the 21st century say that women's intuition is accurate - I didn't expect that I could actually experience it while wearing the Republic of China style.

Just as I was trying to explain this matter to my wife, a sour voice came from outside the kitchen door: "Hey, who is cooking here at this time of night?"

They both turned their heads and saw that it was Cai Chanjuan's second brother... The shy girl jumped out of Jiang Cheng's arms, blushing and lowering her head to fiddle with her belt.

Jiang Cheng was furious and was about to yell at him, but Cai Yuanming started to fuss at the stove: "Look at the pot! It's overflowing!"

Cai Chanjuan then screamed and ran to put out the fire. Jiang Cheng also wanted to help, but was pulled out of the door by Cai Yuanming.

"What are you doing? Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and coming here to watch your sister and brother-in-law?"

Raising his hand, he punched him in displeasure. Before Jiang Cheng could finish his words, Cai Yuanming pouted and said, "Me? Didn't you two sleep too?" "Hehe, could it be that you've had enough sleep in the bed and are planning to..."

Hearing his ambiguous words, Jiang Cheng got even more furious: "Fuck you, is this something you, as a brother, should say?"

After saying that, he immediately held his head and half-knelt down to beg for mercy: "Hey, hey, don't hit me, don't hit me! I'm wrong, isn't it okay? I'm here for serious business!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Tell me what's the matter? Don't tell me you owe gambling debts or wine money and ask me to pay for it!"

"Hey, second brother, is this what I am in your eyes?"

Cai Yuanming looked at him guiltily and quickly touched the back of his head where he was hit. "It's not my fault, it's my brother! He...can't come for the second round!"

"what?"

This surprised him quite a bit, and after further questioning, Jiang Cheng started swearing.

Rong Baoning was disqualified from taking the exam for five years and was sentenced to six months in prison. This was an order issued by the governor himself.

His father was not going to stand for it, so he took a train from Jinzhou to Fengtian overnight to meet him to "seek redress", but it was obvious that the matter was not accomplished.

So the bastard turned to see Feng Delin, but he didn't expect that Feng Delin would hit an ostrich in the face and be completely confused:

Zhaozhi found a random excuse, arrested Cai Yuanzong, and beat him with twenty military sticks!
Military sticks are no joke. They are made of thick wooden sticks with the highest density and of course the hardest wood. The striking end is also covered with iron sheets.

Even if they weren't beaten to death, twenty military sticks would be enough to tear a person's skin and flesh to pieces, and half kill him!

"You bastard!"

Jiang Cheng was so angry that he punched his palm.

For him, beating up his brother was far more serious than beating himself; besides, it was Rong Baoning who was the first to hurt others with his words.

He had to bear the consequences of his own actions, so why should he blame his brother?
Seeing the veins on his forehead bulging, the usually bold Cai Yuanming became a little weaker: "No, no... You can be angry, but don't let it get to you!"

"Brother, hey brother, you are my brother and my uncle, isn't that enough? Oops, I knew I shouldn't have mentioned this to you..."

Jiang Cheng wanted to curse even more: "If you don't tell me, who should you tell? Okay, okay, did the 2nd regiment call? How is our brother?"

"Twenty military sticks, what else can you do..."

Although Cai Yuanming was angry about his brother being beaten, he acted relatively calm and even tried to persuade him, "Feilan, I know you are angry about our brother - but I always feel that we should keep calm now, and this is not the time to show up."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and actually understood what he meant.

Whether it is Feng Delin or Rong Shihong, both of them are above them.

As the saying goes, a higher-ranking official can crush a person to death. Even if they have the support of Lao Zhang, it is impossible for him to protect them all the time.

You see, if you don’t handle this properly, it will happen. If you are not careful, either an assassin will break into your house or your brothers will be "stolen".

"I understand. This Feng Lao San is playing this trick. He wants us to be crazy and fight him to death. Then we can act according to the situation."

Jiang Cheng's words were cold and harsh.

"So, we can't mess around now, Feilan!"

But at this point, Cai Yuanming gritted his teeth again, "But this breath is too damn hard to swallow!"

(End of this chapter)