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Mingtai happily went to bed, Mingcheng followed Minglou to the study, but was full of apprehension.

Minglou sat down behind the desk.Mingcheng gently closed the study door, walked to Minglou's desk and stood up straight: "Brother, I'm sorry."

"What's going on? Is this how your people do things?" Ming Lou asked angrily.

"It's the poisonous bee..." Mingcheng bit the bullet and said, "The people from the poisonous bee deliberately hijacked Mingtai, forcing Ah Chu and Xiao Si to show up."

"This lunatic!" Minglou slapped his desk angrily.

Mingcheng complained a little: "You are so rich...why did you run on him?"

"I was running on him." Minglou wanted to laugh, but held back: "I also work for the military command, so I can't use his people?"

"Then you wouldn't put 50 yuan in the envelope, would you... Wouldn't that embarrass him sincerely?" Mingcheng muttered.

"I'm willing." Minglou said domineeringly, and then glared at Mingcheng: "Speaking of your mistakes, you taught me a lesson."

"I don't dare to teach you a lesson." Mingcheng could only bow his head: "It's because I'm not good at handling things, and I have no way to control my subordinates. I will definitely punish Ah Chu and Xiao Si severely."

"Are you right?" Ming Lou reached out and tapped on the desk.

"I should be punished too." Mingcheng was very annoyed, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.Ah Chu and Xiao Si usually looked very clever, but they were dragged home by Ming Tai, and they really had no way to teach them.

"Go back to the house in a while and stand in a military posture for four hours." Ming Lou said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Mingcheng replied obediently.

"What else?" Minglou continued to ask.

Mingcheng didn't react for a moment.

Minglou said indifferently: "I heard that Miss Lingzi took a bullet for you?"

"Yes." Mingcheng replied.

Minglou said "Oh": "In the situation at that time, if Lingzi hadn't blocked that shot for you, what would you have done?"

"Brother." Mingcheng broke into a cold sweat.

If Reiko is an accomplice of Keiko Nanada, all of this is a bitter plan, if Reiko Sakuragi is not blocking the gun for Mingcheng, if Reiko Sakuragi shoots Mingcheng with her own gun...

Thinking about it, Minglou felt chills down his spine.

Mingcheng wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. He only said in a low voice, "I'm too risky."

Minglou stood up, walked to the bookshelf, and took the ruler with his hand.

Mingcheng was ashamed and embarrassed. He knew that his elder brother was really angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Minglou took the ruler and turned to Mingcheng, and pointed at the desk with the ruler.

Mingcheng bit his lips secretly, but still bent over the desk.

"You don't know the rules?" Minglou didn't move, and tapped Mingcheng's waist with a ruler.

Mingcheng got up from the desk again and stood upright. He didn't dare to look into Minglou's gaze, so he lowered his gaze and said, "Brother, you, please spare me this time, if Mingtai bumps into me..."

"Do you still know to be afraid?" Minglou picked up the ruler, and "slapped" it on Mingcheng's right arm, again and again, through the thin shirt, making a crisp sound, Mingcheng didn't dare to move, He gritted his teeth and stood firm.

"How many times is this?" Minglou pointed at Mingcheng with a ruler.

"The second time." Mingcheng gasped in pain, his arm was burning with pain.

"How many lives do you have? Can you take risks like this again and again? How dare you gamble with your own life?" Minglou cursed bitterly, raised the ruler again, and slapped Mingcheng's hips and legs.

Mingcheng tried his best to straighten his body and endure the beating without daring to say a word.

In the end, Minglou still had trouble fighting.

"Get down!" Ming Lou drank lightly.

Mingcheng didn't dare to twist anymore, so he had to lie down on the desk again, Minglou held up the ruler, and "slapped" and "slapped" on Mingcheng's buttocks and legs, very hard.

When the ruler fell, there was a sound of slapping, but Minglou felt puzzled. He hit it down harder, and with a "click", the ruler broke.

Mingcheng was also taken aback for a moment, he turned his head to look at Minglou, his little face turned pale with pain.

Minglou frowned and said, "Where did you buy the ruler? The quality is so poor."

"I'm sorry." Mingcheng endured the grievance and responded: "I'll go buy it again."

Minglou hit Mingcheng again with the broken ruler, but he still couldn't take advantage of it, so he had to throw the ruler away.

"Where are you going to buy it so late? Go and buy a few more tomorrow, for later use." Minglou said coldly.

"Yes." Mingcheng replied in a low voice.

"It's a good deal for you, get up first." Ming Lou squeezed his wrist lightly, it had been a long time since he had used such strength, and his wrist really hurt a bit.

When Mingcheng stood up straight again, he was in a cold sweat from the pain.

"Don't make up your own mind and put yourself in danger," Minglou ordered.

"Yes." Mingcheng replied.

"Also." Minglou looked at Mingcheng: "Miss Yingmu Lingzi is just a commoner without any training, but she dares to block bullets for you. She really has deep affection for you."

Mingcheng was a little at a loss, his originally pale face turned red, he just replied: "Yes."

Ming Lou frowned slightly: "What about your attitude?"

Mingcheng was a little nervous, hesitated for a moment and said: "People are not grass, I, I treat her... I will listen to my elder brother."

Of course Minglou doesn't want Mingcheng to be a heartless person, but Lingzi's background is really a thorny issue.He looked at Mingcheng and said, "Although Lingzi is sincere to you, she is Japanese after all. You also know that eldest sister is very disgusted with Japanese."

"Yes." Mingcheng replied, with a sense of grievance inexplicably.

Minglou sighed softly: "The current situation is like this, but no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. I have temporarily arranged her life in Paris. When the war is over in the future, if you and her are destined, there will always be a chance." Goodbye."

"Yes." Mingcheng replied.

"Go back to your room and stand in a military posture." Ming Lou waved his hand.

"Brother, stand in the military posture for another four hours, it will be dawn soon." What Mingcheng is most afraid of is standing still and standing in the military posture like a wooden stake. It is too hard and too tiring.Especially now, his arms and legs hurt like hell.

"Then stand until dawn. Go stand." Minglou's voice was not high, but from Mingcheng's ears, it meant that it was absolutely not to be violated.

"Yes." Mingcheng had no choice but to say "good night, big brother" again, and dejectedly retreated to his room to stand in a military posture.

The weather finally continued to clear, and the haze of many days was swept away.The day of the entrance examination is approaching, and Mingtai is also working hard.

Occasionally, he would have a phone call with Ah Chu or Xiao Si, or with the permission of his elder brother, he would also go shopping with the two of them to relax.

Ah Chu and Xiao Si are no different than Ming Tai, although they are similar in age, they have already been out and about for many years, relying on their own hands to eat.The two of them have a lot of work, and the time they can come out to play is limited.And it is said that the boss is harsh and strict, and if there is a slight mistake, he will be blamed.

Something about their boss.It wasn't what Ah Chu and Xiao Si said, it was Ming Tai who tasted it himself.

Because once when he was fishing, Mingtai caught a glimpse of the bruise on Ah Chu's arm at the cuff.

Ah Chu said that he accidentally dropped it.However, Mingtai recognized at a glance that it was the trace of the belt being pulled.

He is the most familiar with this kind of scar, he has seen it on Brother Ah Cheng more than once, and he has suffered it himself.At that time, he had just come to Paris, and his elder brother hired a retired old professor to tutor him in French and Latin.

Mingtai was tired of the old professor's long-winded and teaching, and he didn't like to study every day, so he thought of a way to play tricks on the old gentleman and drive him away.

Mingtai did this kind of trick before when he was at home, although he would be punished every time, but Mingtai was not afraid, it was just being grounded by the elder sister or punished to kneel at most, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

But this time, Mingtai finally knew what regret was.

After the old professor complained to Minglou to resign, Minglou directly asked Mingcheng to press him on the sofa in the living room, untied his belt, and gave him a hard pump, which made Mingtai dizzy from the pain. The elder brother protected him and helped him endure those blows. Mingtai felt that he would be beaten to death by the elder brother.

"It's light to hit you with a ruler, but it hurts when you pull it up with a belt." Brother Acheng told Mingtai before, and Mingtai didn't believe it at that time, but Mingtai believed it this time.

Mingtai thinks that the elder brother is terrible, and he looks more and more like a warlord. Only the chiefs of the army can beat people with belts. The elder brother is also a professor of economics after all, how can he be so barbaric and rude!

Mingtai sent a long telegram to the eldest sister Mingjing to complain.

Eldest sister Mingjing feels distressed.But Minglou has to discipline Mingtai.After much deliberation, the eldest sister wrote a letter to Minglou, suggesting that Minglou should use a ruler in the future to use family law, which is more suitable and more in line with his status as a scholar.

Then the eldest brother really followed the advice, bought a ruler and put it in the study...

Not only can Mingtai understand their difficulties, but he also deeply understands his own happiness. Living in troubled times, he is protected by his elder brothers and sisters, and has no worries about food and clothing.

The rebuilding of the liaison stations is also going well.Minglou donated a large sum of money, and another sum in Mingcheng's name.

With money, everything goes smoothly.

Secretary Dong has completely changed his view of Mingcheng, thinking that he is courageous, resourceful and responsible. Even the occasional smile that he accidentally reveals during meetings is regarded by Secretary Dong as a sign of wisdom and maturity.

The most important thing is that Secretary Dong believes that Minglou's parental authoritarian style really needs to be changed. He solemnly put forward his views at the group meeting to appeal for Mingcheng's grievances.

Although the purpose of this meeting was to carry out criticism and self-criticism, Ming Lou did not expect that Secretary Dong would point the finger at himself.

Mingcheng lowered his head slightly, pretending that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Minglou coughed lightly, and said to Secretary Dong: "My usual requirements for Comrade Mingcheng may be stricter, and my attitude may not be kind enough. I will review it and pay attention to it in my future work. Comrades can supervision."

Secretary Dong admired Minglou's attitude, and said to Mingcheng: "Comrade Mingcheng, please tell us your thoughts. Do you have any opinions on Minglou's team leader?"

"I don't dare to have an opinion. He still wants to kill me." Mingcheng muttered to himself, but since this was a speech at a group discussion, Mingcheng still had to show some attitude.

"I only have a small suggestion for Team Leader Minglou." Mingcheng said boldly.

"You boy..." Minglou wanted to scold Mingcheng again, but when he met Secretary Dong's distressed gaze, he had to hold back.

"Comrade Mingcheng, go ahead. All speech within the party is free." Secretary Dong encouraged Mingcheng: "We also need communication and understanding."

Mingcheng suppressed his smile, and said to Minglou: "You are strict with me and have a strict attitude, I can accept this, as long as you..." Mingcheng hesitated.

Minglou held back his anger, and his expression became more amiable: "Comrade Mingcheng, but it's okay to say."

"That's what you asked me to say." Mingcheng mustered up his courage and said, "As long as you don't move around and clean me up with a feather duster!"

Minglou resisted the thought of slapping Mingcheng, and said without hesitation: "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Mingcheng was happy in his heart, but he tried his best to put on a serious expression: "Yes, thank you, Team Leader Minglou."

The elder brother must do what he says, no matter what the situation is, since he promised, he will probably not go back on his word.

Besides, Mingcheng really felt that it would be embarrassing to be taught by his elder brother with a feather duster in front of comrades in the party, so he took advantage of this to make a request.

Secretary Dong was very satisfied with the results of today's party group meeting, read the party constitution and quotations for a while, and announced the end of the meeting.

Mingcheng drove and went home with Minglou.

Minglou didn't speak when he got into the car, and Mingcheng didn't say anything, but as soon as the car drove out, Minglou slapped Mingcheng on the back of the head from behind: "It's against you."

Mingcheng shrunk his neck, looked at Minglou through the rearview mirror, and saw the smile on his elder brother's face, so he smiled too.