"Sister, when are you going to tell my brother-in-law that you want me to join the escort team?"
"Hey, you brat, you dare to take advantage of your sister now, right?"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, it hurts. Sister, please be gentle..."
In an Eighth Route Army station, a 16-year-old girl next to the house was lifting a young soldier's ear with one hand.
The little warrior grimaced in pain, but did not dare to resist at all.
"I was wrong, sister, I was wrong! I shouldn't have called Dayou brother-in-law..."
Seeing her brother surrendering, the girl finally let go of her hand.
As if he had received an amnesty, the little soldier quickly ran to the corner and squatted down with the red tassel gun in his hand.
He looked as cowardly as he could, but he still muttered in a low voice: "We are just babies. If Brother Dayou hadn't gone to the army, he would have been my brother-in-law..."
"Um?"
The girl looked sideways at the little warrior, pinched her fingers tightly and twisted them in a circle, the threat was palpable.
The little warrior subconsciously covered his ears and quickly changed the topic:
"Sister, I'm already 13 and a man. I don't want to stay in the children's league anymore. I want to get a real gun. Just talk to Brother Dayou."
"Huh? Why haven't I heard of any man who got married through the back door?"
Hearing this, the little warrior's face turned red. He was obviously guilty, but he still spoke harshly:
"You can't blame me. The factory said people my age can only go to classes, and I don't know what the use of learning those things is."
"That was an order given by Director Zhu himself. You still don't accept it? Don't forget that our team now has so many good weapons, which are all based on the knowledge in people's minds. What's the use of learning?"
When the little warrior heard this, he stopped making excuses and scratched his head in embarrassment:
"Sister, I admire Brother Dayou the most. What do you think Factory Zhu looks like that can blow him to the sky?"
"Where do I know where to go? As his bodyguard, I haven't seen your Brother Dayou a few times in the past six months. The director of the factory must be a charlatan..."
At this point, the girl tilted her head, pointed her finger at her chin, and said:
"But, all the gentlemen in the study class admire him so much. He must be very smart."
"If you ask me, he must be a big-headed, tall man with a goatee that reaches his chest. He wears a long gown all day long, holds a stick, and his glasses are as thick as shoe soles..."
"No..." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, interrupting the conversation between the two, "Is it possible that the Director Zhu you are talking about is actually a young man in his twenties? ?”
The sudden sound startled the girl and she quickly looked at her brother:
"Who is here? The door is still locked outside."
"I don't know. He is probably a secret agent who has important information. The regiment leader personally gave us an order, saying that this guy is very slippery. Don't believe anything he says. Don't let him run away."
But after hearing these words, a voice immediately came from the room that was about to accept fate, but didn't quite want to accept it yet, and insisted on struggling a few more times:
"How many times have I told you, I am not a spy, I am one of our own..."
"Bah!" The little soldier didn't believe the words of the imprisoned person at all. "I saw with my own eyes that Brother Dayou brought you back tied up."
"With Brother Dayou's skills, I have to tie you from head to toe. It shows that you are no ordinary enemy."
"Okay, you haven't been honest even after being caught!" The girl who knew the identity of the person in the room obviously sounded colder, "You actually slandered Factory Director Zhu's image in our hearts. You are really a die-hard spy!"
"ah?"
The people in the room have been speechless for countless times since they were imprisoned here.
When did saying someone is young become a slanderous thing to say about someone else?
"What I said is true. I am a weapons researcher and I know what Zhu Han looks like..."
"Researcher? Damn!" Hearing what the people in the room said, the little soldier immediately became furious. "Whose researcher is running to the front line?"
"I understand, you are not a spy..." The girl suddenly realized, "You are a traitor!"
"You must have wanted to surrender to the Japanese and wanted to use the factory's information and location as a surrender certificate, and then you were captured!"
The more the girl thought about it, the more logical it became.
The more logical it became, the angrier she became.
"Are you worthy of saying that you are a researcher?"
"Look at Factory Director Zhu. He is doing his best for China, risking his life and forgetting to sleep and eat."
"Look at you again. You are greedy for vanity, have no ambition, have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and are extremely vulgar. You can't hold up a wall with mud! If you weren't locked up, I would have beaten you to death!"
Inside the house:…
Who is the military leader here?
You are so despicable.
For five days in a row, the guards were all children.
The oil and salt are not allowed to enter.
But he still wanted to struggle again:
"I won't tell you anymore. You know Li Dayou, right? Call him over and I'll talk to him."
"Haha? You're not pretending, are you? You're so arrogant that you want to order a proletarian soldier, right? You said you can see Dayou whenever you want? You really think of yourself as Factory Manager Zhu, don't you? Youngest, you Open the door and see if I don’t beat him to death!”
"No, sister, don't be deceived. He just wants to anger you and wait for you to open the door so he can escape!"
"Haha? You still want to use me to escape, right? Young man, open the door and see if I don't kill him!"
…
Too lazy to continue arguing with the two children outside the door, Zhu Han threw himself directly on the kang.
When you are tired, destroy it quickly.
It's not like he hasn't tried to reveal his identity.
But guess why he doesn't even dare to say his surname is Zhu now?
Those boys were even more angry than this girl.
It didn't take long for the bruise that was hit on the head to heal.
But I don’t want to experience it a second time.
Numb.
By the way, did he accidentally meet Li Dayou's childhood sweetheart whom he misses every day?
Totally unexpected.
Unexpectedly, this boy, who is usually dull, actually likes such a violent girlfriend.
Oh, my daughter Chunhan is better, fragrant and soft, and she looks like a little cotton-padded jacket at first glance.
"Brother Dayou!?"
At this time, a happy exclamation came from outside.
Not only Li Dayou, but also Zhao Sizhe and Lao Liu came.
"You're here?"
The girl walked up and said hello to Li Dayou.
But at this moment, Li Dayou suddenly felt blessed and suddenly said:
"Oh, I don't dare to admit it. She must have become beautiful again after not seeing you for a while. Otherwise, why wouldn't I remember knowing such a little beauty like you?"
Everyone:...
The girl's head was covered with black lines, and the corners of her mouth were twitching.
He walked up gently, and with Li Dayou's face filled with anticipation, he pinched his ears with one hand.
"You don't recognize me anymore?"
"That's right. There are so many foreign students wearing skirts in the factory. A country girl like me can't stand your eyes, right?"
"Ah! Ah! It hurts..."
"Why is this different from what was promised?"
"Haha? Which foreign student did you make an agreement with to come and play me?"
"It's not what you think, ah! It hurts! Let go, I was wrong! I never dare again!"
"Haha? Won't you do it again? It looks like there are really foreign students?!"
The remaining two adults shook their heads, but did not intend to continue to care about Li Dayou.
You have to endure the troubles you caused, even if you cry.
Three seconds of silence for you.
"Little warrior, please help open the door."
The little warrior jumped away like a rabbit. While holding the key on his waist, he looked at the two of them warily:
"The leader personally gave me an order, saying that the guy here is very important and he must not be allowed to escape."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Lao Liu stepped forward and touched his head and said:
"Don't worry kid, we are more afraid of him running away than you are."