"Sister, Happy New Year!"
Qian Wen rolled up his sleeves, imitated the manner of an old scholar, half-bowed towards Ming Jing as if making a fool of himself, and said loudly with a smile.
Ming Jing felt a sense of warmth in his heart. In this chaotic period, family members were a rare source of comfort.
He said softly again and again, "Okay, okay, happy New Year too, little brother, happy New Year."
After finishing his words, Qian Wen reached out his hand and begged obediently, "Sister, New Year's money."
Ming Jing, who couldn't hold back his smile, was stunned for a moment, and then slapped Qian Wen angrily, "Sister, I don't even know you're back, so you've prepared the New Year's money there."
Qian Wen took Ming Jing's arm and smiled. He didn't really want any new year's money, he just wanted to be happy.
Minglou came over.
Qian Wen bowed to each other like before, and first said, "Brother, Happy New Year."
Then without waiting for Minglou to respond, he couldn't wait to reach out his hand to Minglou's eyes, looking like he was obsessed with money.
It’s self-evident what you want.
Ming Jing on the side rolled his eyes at him with a smile and said nothing, watching him mess around.
Minglou was startled, then shook his head. Seeing Qian Wen's well-behaved and sensible look, he nodded and said as if he had a headache, "You are so smart and well-behaved when you want money."
Qian Wen just stretched his hand forward again.
Axiang, who was carrying a suitcase beside her, pursed her lips and snickered silently.
When the young master came back, the house seemed to be more lively and joyful.
There was a snap.
Qian Wen's hand was slapped hard by Minglou. Minglou said in the tone of an elder brother educating a younger brother, "No matter how old he is, he has lost all the rules."
But the smile in his eyes could not be hidden no matter how hard he tried.
"Let's go, let's talk at home. It's very cold outside, and my face is all red from the cold." Ming Jing smiled as he watched the two brothers playing around, then holding each other's arm, the three of them walked towards the western-style building.
Axiang followed with a smile.
At the door of the foreign-style building, Qian Wen saw a middle-aged woman in a dark brown cotton robe. When she saw Qian Wen, she bowed slightly and said, "Young Master."
Aunt Gui, codenamed Lone Wolf.
A spy sent by Yoko Minami of the Special High School to monitor the Akira family.
Qian Wen smiled calmly and nodded, thinking in his heart, "I have forgotten that the lone wolf also came back on New Year's Eve." '
This is a big bright eye, paying attention to everything in Ming Mansion with deep malice.
Qian Wen was wondering if he should find an opportunity to quietly wipe the lone wolf's neck.
Huh? Since when did I enjoy rubbing people's necks so much?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that as long as it is a mission operation, in order to ensure that the body is hidden, he especially likes this prelude to the dimensional space for containment. It is simple, clean and hygienic.
Withdrawing his gaze from Aunt Gui, Qian Wen followed his eldest sister Ming Jing to the living room at home with a smile.
Let’s raise the lone wolf first. After all, it’s easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. Without the lone wolf and the gray wolf, Jiao Tailang, Watermelon Taro and so on, the bright cards will never be the most terrifying.
Upon entering, Qian Wen was like a puppet or a baby without hands, accepting the thoughtfulness of his eldest sister Ming Jing, patting the dust on his body, feeling if his hands were cold, and telling Aunt Gui to quickly pour a cup of hot tea to warm him up.
When Minglou looked at it, he couldn't help but shake his head, helpless, this is true love.
"Where's Brother Acheng?"
Qian Wen was sitting on the sofa and looked around. He didn't see Mingcheng and asked curiously.
"Yes, where is Cheng?"
At this time, Ming Jing discovered, why didn't Acheng come out?
Minglou, "A-Cheng has some small matters and has to go out."
"Why are you so busy on New Year's Day?" Qian Wen said.
"That's right, you don't let anyone have a quiet time on the first day of the new year. What kind of class are you in!" Ming Jing rolled his eyes at Ming Lou and was talking about Mingcheng's work in the puppet government.
Minglou showed a bit of a wry smile.
No mention of work is allowed in this family, otherwise it will definitely be his fault.
It was almost noon, Axiang and Aunt Gui had already started preparing lunch, but because of Qian Wen's sudden return, Mingjing added several more dishes.
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Ah Xiang, Aunt Gui has gone to work.
Ming Jing grabbed Qian Wen, asked him about his cold and warmth, showed great concern, and finally asked why he suddenly came back at this time.
Qian Wen had no choice but to say that he didn't have a flight ticket for New Year's Eve, so he had to postpone it.
Mingjing was not suspicious, Minglou took a deep look at Qian Wen.
He was very curious as to what made his younger brother choose to delay going home all night. He had expected that his younger brother would spend New Year's Eve with them, and New Year's gifts were all prepared.
After lunch was ready, Mingcheng came back. When he saw Qian Wen, he was stunned for a moment, and then expressed the same expression of joy to see him.
This home is very warm.
Delicious food was put on the table.
Very rich.
Ming Jing had not yet gotten over the joy of his younger brother's sudden return. He frequently brought him food, but he ate very little and drank a lot of red wine.
While eating, Qian Wen patted his thigh and remembered something.
"What's wrong?" Ming Jing asked strangely, startled.
Minglou and Mingcheng looked at Qian Wen strangely.
"I forgot the gift. I brought New Year's gifts to my eldest sister, my eldest brother, Brother Cheng, and Axiang."
With that said, Qian Wenyao ran to his room on the second floor to get his gift. Axiang had already put his suitcase back in the room.
Ming Jing hurriedly grabbed Qian Wen and said, "No hurry, no rush, let's eat first." Then she looked at him, still surprised and said, "Bring gifts for us all?"
Qian Wen nodded.
Looking at the mirror, "Sister's necklace."
Looking at Minglou, "Big brother's watch."
Looking at Mingcheng, "Brother Acheng's leather shoes."
Looking at Axiang, "Axiang's beautiful clothes."
Finally, he looked at Lone Wolf Aunt Gui, as if slightly embarrassed, "I didn't know you were back, I'm sorry."
Aunt Gui, the lone wolf, waved her hands hurriedly.
Minglou looked up at Qian Wen in surprise, gently put down the Kuaizi in his hand, and then looked at Mingcheng beside him, "Why are you not used to it?
Is the young master at home so considerate now? "
Mingcheng deliberately pondered, and then said with a detective look, "Maybe we should ask Mingtai how much new year's money he plans to ask for."
Ming Jing showed a bright smile, glanced at Mingcheng coquettishly, patted the back of Qian Wen's hand next to him, and said with a rich and generous expression, "Sister, I will give you a big red envelope later."
"Slander, this is groundless slander." Qian Wen glared at Mingcheng angrily.
Mingcheng's expression did not change, he calmly and elegantly sipped the red wine, and then said slowly, "I don't have much salary, just 100 New Year's money."
Qian Wen's face suddenly changed. He wanted to be as obedient as possible, "Thank you, Brother Acheng. Happy New Year, Brother Acheng."
Mingcheng shrugged, catering to the New Year atmosphere, and gave his eldest brother and eldest sister a funny look, implying that I have the potential to be a detective.
At this time, Axiang raised her hand and said with some pity, "Young Master, I don't have a hundred."
When Qian Wen heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "What a silly girl."
Mingjing, Minglou, laughed out loud.
In the restaurant, there was joy and joyful laughter.
The eyes of the Ming family and the corners of their mouths were full of joyful smiles. Alone was very fake, with a smile on his face, but deep in his eyes was malice.
This resentment is towards everyone in the Ming family, including her adopted son Mingcheng. She hates everyone.
The glass of wine was gradually empty, half of the dishes were left, Ming Jing was full and happy, and a little drunk. Ming Jing drank a lot of red wine at the dinner table, and his eyes were drunk and happy.
Minglou stood up and looked at Qian Wen, "Help eldest sister to go back to her room to rest, and then come to my room." Then he said meaningfully, "We brothers may have to have a good chat."
Qian Wen glanced at Minglou, his eyes were filled with depth. He happened to have a card to show, but he didn't know if his elder brother would be able to eat it later. He suppressed the surprise and astonishment in his heart.
"good."
Qian Wen responded, supporting his eldest sister Ming Jing, and walked to the bedroom on the second floor of the foreign-style building.
Ming Jing was actually not drunk, but just a little tipsy. When he got to the bedroom, he took Qian Wen and talked for a long time, with a doting tone in his tone.
After almost a quarter of an hour, Qian Wen exited Ming Jing's bedroom, and Ming Jing had already taken a break.
Walking slowly in the corridor, Qian Wen came to the door of the room in Minglou.
He reached out and was about to knock on the door, but after hesitation, he pushed the door open and barged in.
The rooms in the Minglou are small suite-like bedrooms. Small living room, office study room, plus resting bedroom.
Qian Wen pushed the door open and came into view. Minglou was sitting on the sofa in the small living room, talking to Mingcheng.
Qian Wen's sudden entrance made the two of them speechless.
"I've really forgotten all the rules," Minglou said softly, giving him a gentle lesson.
Mingcheng stood up, gave Qian Wen a wish-for-goodness look, went out, closed the door and closed it.
Qian Wen took the apple on the coffee table and took a bite. It was sour and sweet, and he settled into the sofa.
When Minglou saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling doting in his heart, he really couldn't do anything with this little guy.
The bigger it is, the less formal it is.
"How does it feel to go home?" Minglou asked calmly.
"Comfortable." Qian Wen said like a young man, "I have food, fun, lucky money, and big sister's pain."
"Huh?" Seeing that he was not there, Minglou hummed slightly and glanced at him.
Qian Wenyi hesitated, as if he could not be moved by poverty or humbleness, and could not be surrendered by force, and followed the good path, "Of course there is eldest brother."
"Yes!" Minglou nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of coffee, and finally found the taste.
Qian Wen, "..."
Afterwards, Minglou asked him about what happened at school.
"Are you tired from studying?"
"Fortunately, people are smart after all." Qian Wen boasted.
Minglou looked at his younger brother in surprise. After not seeing him for half a year, he not only became more obedient, but also had a very good face.
“It seems like you’re really not tired.
Guan Bu can check in every day, even if it is windy or rainy.
His grades in every subject were excellent, and he even ranked third in the school in Latin. "
Minglou's tone was very dull, but when he looked at Qian Wen, his eyes felt a little bit more oppressive.
It seemed that he had caught something wrong with Qian Wen.
Qian Wen was a little speechless. How could you, the leader, know about his situation?
He still signed in regardless of rain or shine, and ranked third in Latin in the school. You have to ask Wang Tianfeng about this.
He has always been outstanding in strategizing, but Mingtai kidnapped someone without knowing anything about his study situation.
Qian Wen complained about Wang Tianfeng for a moment, and the flash of memories in his eyes made Minglou think that Qian Wen was under control.
He continued to stare at him calmly and said, "In my memory, you always did whatever you wanted in class, and you always failed in Latin..."
Minglou has to control the overall situation in his mission, and he also has to control his younger brother in life.
Unfortunately, Qian Wen would not let him get his wish.
Turning to stare into Minglou's eyes, he said in shock, "Brother, I read the daily newspaper where the ribbon was cut in front of the new government building.
Brother, are you a traitor? "
The child's hole in Minglou shrank.
"Don't talk about state affairs at home!" Minglou wanted to turn this chapter over with just one word.
But now the initiative has been reversed, in Qian Wen's hands.
Qian Wen stood up, and under Minglou's surprised gaze, sat down next to Minglou. He looked left and right, leaned forward, and continued to speak quietly in front of Minglou. He whispered, "Brother, I am the military commander." .”
There was a boom.
Minglou's mind was buzzing, and Qian Wen's words were like a bomb, blowing up Minglou's mind and going blank.
Before Minglou could recover and react.
Qian Wen's super bomb came again and whispered, "Brother, you are from Chongqing."
These words brought Minglou back to his senses instantly. His eyes were like those of an eagle, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he shot at Qian Wen.
Hold hands together.
Even though Minglou was calm and collected, he still couldn't stand being shocked by Qian Wen.
It's so unexpected, the moves are unexpected, the waist is calling.
"Brother, don't be surprised. My identity is real. I guessed yours."
After Qian Wen whispered, he shrank back and settled on the sofa again, his playboy aura enveloped him again.
His mouth was a little bitter and his throat was a little dry. Minglou needed a few seconds to think, picked up the coffee and drank it silently.
Either this was at his own home, or it wasn't that the person opposite him was his closest little brother.
Just these few words made him ready to draw his gun.
"You said you are..." Minglou looked at Qian Wen with a deep look.
Of course he knew who his younger brother was, but he had to be steady now and not follow the same train of thought as the little guy across from him.
Qian Wenchong spoke loudly to his eldest brother Minglou and nodded affirmatively to show that you heard him right.
Minglou continued to act as an old actor and said angrily, "When did it happen? Who asked you to join the military command without permission!"
He seemed angry that he was putting himself in danger.
Of course, this is also Minglou's true feelings. He has always only wanted his younger brother to be under his wings, but who knows, 'Damn poisonous bee! ! ! '
Qian Wen shook his head in response to Minglou's question, "I can't say more.
Big brother, we have discipline and family rules. I can only tell you so much. "
Minglou was startled. There were too many surprises today. Even a seasoned veteran spy agent suffered from indigestion after being treated like this by his closest family member.
"Then you..." Minglou looked at Qian Wen in front of him and said thousands of words, which finally turned into one sentence, "Why did you tell me!"
Since you know that Juntong's family laws are strict, why do you still tell him? Aren't you afraid of the black hole of the gun!
Qian Wen said matter-of-factly, "Are you the eldest brother?
How could you harm me. "
Minglou was stunned.
This answer is both reasonable and unexpected.
Qian Wen continued matter-of-factly, "Besides, I think the eldest brother is definitely not a traitor.
You are supposed to be a sleeper infiltrating the enemy's interior.
Moreover, when I was training in the military command, I was rescued once. It was only half a month after I arrived at the training camp, and not long after I spoke to Brother Acheng.
Three people came to rescue me and said they would take me out of the army.
How could I, an innocent student, have these friends and connections?
I think only the eldest brother and sister would do this for me.
As soon as I returned to Shanghai, I heard that my eldest brother was serving in the new government and also served on the Special Committee, wearing many hats.
Based on what I know about my eldest brother, he is definitely not a traitor, doing things that betray the country and seek glory, so I think of saving me.
In addition, my eldest brother just asked me about school again, and he was a little aggressive.
With the intelligence of my eldest brother, Acheng, and his concern for me, if you ask me this, you must have discovered that I am no longer at HKU.
That’s why I asked my eldest brother, are you from Chongqing? "
Listening to his younger brother's words, Minglou was shocked. He didn't expect his younger brother to be so attentive and thoughtful.
He was also pleased that his younger brother trusted him, but also felt guilty.
