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Chapter 47: Homework

"Nonsense, I've been standing for a long time, and my feet are numb..." Meng Xiangsheng glared at his son and roared anxiously.

"Sister, Brother Anzi." What else can Meng Hao do? He walked over and opened the door in three steps.

Lu Xiyan, who was about to knock on the door, was startled. Why did he open the door without knocking on it?

"Dad, we are back. Why are you standing in the yard? It's so cold outside? You have asthma..." Meng Fanxing became anxious when he saw the old man standing in the yard.

"How cold can the yard be? Am I not bored when I stay in the house all day?" the old man said with a hard mouth.

"It's all right, let's have a meal. I'm so hungry that I'm pressing my heart against my back." Meng Hao said with the door bolt on it.

"Eat, you know how to eat. I will be relieved when Brother Anzi can be so successful." The old man glared at the eyes.

"Okay, I'm getting less and less in this family." Meng Hao sighed.

Is there anything more warm than this in the world when a family is eating around a table?

The old man is very disciplined and pays attention to eating, not talking about food or sleep, but he is not so strict with himself because he is now the master of the family.

After dinner, the old man put the chopsticks: "Haozi, you'll wash the dishes later."

"Dad, why is it me again?"

"It's not you, can't it be me?" The old man glared.

"Isn't my sister still there..."

"Your sister is a guest. Can you let the guest wash the dishes?"

"Why did my sister become a guest?" Meng Hao was so amused and crying.

"Married daughter, splashed water, is someone else's family. It's not a guest. What are you nagging, go quickly and don't find any reason."

"Dad, I'll go and wash it." Meng Fanxing's cheeks turned red, and he stood up to clean up the dishes.

"Don't move, I'll have something to do with you and Xiao Anzi." The old man reached out and ordered, "You two come to the study with me."

...

Second floor study.

Meng Fanxing helped the old man sit down on the Grand Master's chair.

"Xiao Anzi has been smart since she was a child. Meimei, you have also studied in school. If you have anything to say, I, an old man, don't you have to stumble around, right?" the old man said with his mouth open.

"Dad, you said, let's listen." The old man belongs to Shunfu. If you argue with him, you will definitely not have any good results.

"Although Dad has left the police room, there are still a few old brothers who are not deaf and blind yet. I understand Xiao Anzi. He is a person who is determined to live a stable life. Meimei, you are different. Since you came back this time, I feel something is wrong. I don't care where you have been or what you have been doing in the past three years. But since you are back and are engaged to Xiao Anzi, you should understand what a woman should do if she gets married."

"Dad, I know..." Meng Fanxing felt a little guilty.

"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet." The old man directly interrupted Meng Fanxing's words, "The world is difficult. I know your father, but how useful can we use our little arms and calves? So, don't get involved in those things you shouldn't get involved in. Do you understand? Your father, I don't want to give black hair people a black hair person."

"Dad, country, country, only a country has a family. If even a country is gone, can we small families live a stable life?" Meng Fanxing said emotionally, "Even if we accept it, live our own lives and be a submissive people, can we survive? Think about it, how many innocent souls have we died in Nanjing?"

"I don't care about others, but I don't allow you to do those dangerous things." A trace of pain flashed across the old man's face, but he still said stubbornly.

"Meimei, Dad is also for our own good. Let's listen to Dad. I work well in the hospital, you run the pharmacy well, and let's live a good life. Anyway, the Japanese dare not do anything wrong in the French Concession." Lu Xiyan reached out and pulled Meng Fanxing and said.

"It's still the thing Xiao Anzi said is right." The old man showed a hint of joy. "Meimei, I heard that the big things at home must be decided by men. You must listen to Xiao Anzi in the future and be a good wife and mother, do you know?"

"I understand, dad." Meng Fanxing lowered his head and agreed.

"Xiao Anzi, and you, don't go to places like Paramount. Did you go to serious people?" After the old man said that, Meng Fanxing, he began to turn his muzzle to Lu Xiyan.

Lu Xiyan didn't explain it either. The more he described this kind of thing, he could only agree to it first.

"I know you went there for social events, and some things can't be pushed away. You can do something on occasion, but you don't allow it to be serious. If you dare to do anything that is sorry to Meimei, I will break your legs." The old man said sternly.

"Dad, don't worry, I won't do anything that I'm sorry for Meimei." Lu Xiyan promised.

"That's right. Weng Xiong is sinister and mean. Be careful, but if he can't catch any handle on you, don't be afraid. I have been in the police station for twenty or thirty years. If he causes trouble for you again, I will not be polite to your father!" The old man's beard blew and his domineering and heroic spirit remained the same as before.

"Dad, it's okay, I can handle it. You are always good and enjoy your old age at home."

"By the way, Haozi's business, you brother-in-law, are a little concerned. He is not young anymore. I ask Po Cai to introduce him to several. He either put pigeons or was dissatisfied. He also thought that he was not good-looking and could not be worthy of him. He would say that he had no common language. He would be so angry that he would be so angry." The old man hummed.

"Dad, I remember this in my heart. It's getting late. Please rest. Meimei and I are going back," Lu Xiyan said hurriedly.

"Well, be careful when you two go back." The old man instructed.

"knew……"

Huamei Apartment.

"Is there any progress on the side of Jin Jiu?" Takeuchi Yunko appeared at Masako Akiyama's home in a gray suit while taking advantage of the night.

"Not yet, based on my understanding of the military advisors, they will lie dormant for a while after any action, and they have other identities as cover." Akiyama Masako was almost tortured crazy in the past two days.

"Have you ever met someone other than a military advisor?"

"Well, I have only seen a man named Tan Si, but I just glanced at him in a hurry and saw half of his face. Based on my inference, Tan Si should be a person with status and his status is not low." Masako Akiyama said.

"Tan Si, can you draw his portrait?"

"It can only be based on impressions."

"That's good, just draw Tan Si's portrait." Takeuchi Yunko ordered.

"Yes, Miss Yunzi."

"Also, you continue to urge Jin Jiu to tell him that the military advisor has a huge amount of wealth. If he can find it, this wealth is enough for him to be free for several lifetimes, and he will definitely be moved." Takeuchi Yunko said with a name.

"Masako understands."

"Miss Yunzi, is there any progress on Asano?" asked Masako Akiyama.

"He is staring at someone, which may have something to do with the military advisor, and may not have anything to do with it, but there is no progress." Takeuchi Yunko shook her head slightly.
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