"Brother Ah Cheng will make dinner? Where is Ah Xiang?" Mingtai tilted his head, walked around Minglou and looked at Mingcheng.

"Axiang's mother is sick. She rushed back to Suzhou to take care of her for a few days. Before she left, she bought us vegetables for three days." Mingcheng peeled off the walnut shells, put the walnut kernels into the porcelain plate at hand, and then looked up. Looking at the two people next to him, he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Pork in a pot."

"Snake meat."

Minglou and Mingtai replied at the same time.

Mingcheng glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head, and cracked a walnut with a "dang", "It's okay to wrap meat in a pot, but I can't make snake meat."

"Are you not brave enough to do it, or do you not know how to do it?" Mingtai stared at Mingcheng, insisting on asking for an answer.

Mingcheng reluctantly put down the small hammer and walnut in his hand, and answered him frankly, "I don't have the guts to do it."

Mingtai turned his head to stare at Minglou who was eating walnuts again, and asked provocatively, "What about big brother? Do you dare to make me a bowl of snake meat soup?"

Ming Lou swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, before replying, "I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it."

"It seems that there is no snake meat to eat today." Mingtai returned to his usual cynical appearance, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot. He stood up and walked slowly behind Mingcheng and Minglou, copying Holding the porcelain plate in his arms, he ran upstairs, shouting as he ran, "I'll eat this plate of walnuts first!"

"Hey! Give it to me..." Minglou didn't realize it for a while, and when he turned around to order Mingtai to put down the walnut, Mingtai had already run away. Regardless of people."

Mingcheng picked up a small hammer and cracked open another walnut, took out the walnut kernels inside, glanced at the direction of Mingtai's room upstairs, and whispered, "He seems to know something."

Mingcheng's words are a pun.

Minglou nodded clearly, "This kid is smarter than we imagined." Then, he spread his hand towards Mingcheng, and got a freshly peeled walnut.

Mingtai was dragged to the kitchen by Mingcheng to help him.

Mingcheng pushed open the door of Mingtai's room and said, "If you still want to have pot-packed meat for dinner, come to the kitchen to help me."

Mingtai pouted and pouted his neck, with a face that he would rather die than follow - he followed Mingcheng downstairs.

"Why are you cutting carrots so hard? The cutting board is not your punching bag." Mingcheng asked Mingtai to cut a little carrot, but Mingtai chopped the whole carrot into pieces.

"I'll cook for you, and you're still criticizing me for working so hard!" Mingtai stopped his movements, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"What stimulated you?" Mingcheng asked knowingly.

"I was bitten by a snake." Mingtai emphasized the pronunciation of "snake".

Mingcheng knew that Mingtai was mocking Minglou, and when it came to acting, Mingtai was definitely no match for Minglou and Mingcheng.Mingcheng leaned forward, as if he didn't understand what Mingtai said at all, and asked with a smile, "Bite by a white snake? Huh? Broken love?"

"Crazy!" Mingtai shouted.

"All right, all right, don't help, the more you help, the more help you get." Mingcheng took half a step back after being yelled at by Ming Tai, he reached out and snatched the kitchen knife from Ming Tai's hand, pushed him aside, and pointed at the cutting board Looking at a pile of carrots on the table, he said, "Look at what you cut up? Go to study, don't you still have an exam."

Mingtai was holding his breath and couldn't find the way out of his hair. Seeing Mingcheng's calm look, he became even more angry, and shouted loudly, "Why don't you just study? Do you want me to go to Hong Kong? I will I'm so bored, Shanghai is so big, can't accommodate a desk!"

"What's the use of telling me, I can't make up my mind." Mingtai is a little lunatic when he plays his temper, even Minglou dares to contradict him, and no one can cure him except the elder sister.Mingcheng didn't want to continue arguing with him, he put the shredded carrots on a plate, and was about to walk to the stove with it.

"Yes! You will only obey my elder brother's advice. What's the use of me looking for you! I have to find someone who keeps his word."

Mingcheng just wanted to teach him "how to talk", when he saw him take out a fruit knife from the knife holder and walk out of the house.Mingcheng was startled, dropped the things in his hands and chased after him, "Hey! Mingtai! What do you want to do!"

From the kitchen through the dining room, you go out to the living room. Minglou is sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Mingcheng only has time to catch up to the door of the restaurant. Mingtai has already thrown the fruit knife in his hand.

Mingcheng watched in shock as the fruit knife stuck into the grapefruit on the coffee table in front of Minglou. The blade vibrated violently and beeped. He breathed a sigh of relief, but looked nervously at Minglou's reaction.

Ginger is still old and spicy.Minglou sat there without moving a muscle, but raised his eyes slightly to look at the fruit knife stuck on the grapefruit, and said lightly, "If you don't cook well, what are you doing?"

"I'm hungry." Mingtai walked over and sat down on the single sofa next to Minglou. "I can't wait for the meal to be ready, I want to eat some fruit." As he said, he took the grapefruit and used the grapefruit tied on it. After a few strokes of the fruit knife, the grapefruit was cut into several petals. Mingtai picked up a petal, shook it at Minglou and Mingcheng, and asked, "Do you want to eat together?"

"Knife skills are good, cutting fruit is overkill." Minglou glanced at Mingcheng calmly, Mingcheng understood, turned and walked to the kitchen, and looked back worriedly at the end.

"I think so too. I want to buy a snake tomorrow, peel off the skin, and make snake soup." Mingtai held up the fruit knife in his hand and stretched it towards Minglou, "I'll just use this knife, it's quite handy."

Minglou shook the newspaper in his hand, and said casually, "Don't you like snakes? A few days ago, you even made a fuss about watching The Legend of the White Snake. It's only been a few days, and you hate it like this. You do things like you read books." , no long-term."

"Brother, do you know me so well? I have changed now, and I know what persistence is." Mingtai put down the fruit knife, wishing to see a few holes in Minglou's body, to see what was hidden inside him.

"Oh?" Ming Lou seemed to have heard something new, he said, "I didn't know that my little brother has made such progress."

"Of course I have to improve, otherwise how can I be worthy of the tuition you paid for me!" Mingtai gritted his teeth and replied.

"So, you don't have to worry about me for this exam?" Minglou put down the newspaper in his hand and asked him with a smile.

Hearing Minglou's words, Mingtai deflated like a ball that had been poked out of air, but he said bravely, "Brother, you should think about your own affairs, don't always think about getting Test me."

For dinner, Mingcheng really cooked meat in a pot, fried a piece of melon, made two meat and two vegetables, and made four dishes and one soup.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird for a while, Mingcheng was still wary of Mingtai's petulant temper, fearing that if he disagreed with him, he would go to Minglou with a knife and a gun.He was really angry with Mingtai's attitude towards Minglou, so he didn't give him a good look.

Mingtai was also panicked. His two older brothers pretended to be nothing. He knew that there must be something wrong with their identities, but there was no conclusive evidence to support his conjecture. How dare he gamble with Minglou's life? ?My heart is already overwhelmed.

As soon as Mingtai dropped his chopsticks, the next second Mingcheng also dropped his chopsticks and stared at him.

"I want soup." Mingtai explained, in the gesture of reaching for the spoon.

Minglou glanced at the two people who were in a stalemate, then reached out and took the spoon and put it into Mingtai's hand.

Seeing Mingtai scoop up a spoonful of soup into his soup bowl, Mingcheng picked up his chopsticks again and continued eating.

"Tomorrow afternoon, how long will the press conferences of Asahi and Yomiuri take?" Minglou asked suddenly.

Mingcheng knew that he was "releasing water" for Mingtai again, so he pretended to be chatting and replied, "It will probably take a quarter of an hour, plus the reporter's questioning session, it will take about an hour to finish. Read the press release ?"

"I've seen it." Minglou nodded, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of pot-packed meat, just touching Mingtai's chopsticks.Both of them were stunned for a moment, Ming Lou retracted the chopsticks first, and went to pick up a piece of melon, he said in a low voice, "It's getting more and more unruly."

"How do I know that the goals are the same." Mingtai whispered, and put the piece of pot-packed meat into Minglou's bowl, "Elder brother, eat first."

Minglou's attitude also softened, and he asked Mingtai with concern, "Is the injury on your leg better?"

"It's okay." Mingtai replied with his head down.

"Be careful when you go out in the future." Minglou reminded again, and then winked at Mingcheng, who took a small box by his side and handed it to Mingtai.

Inside the box was a high-end watch, the same brand as the one that Ming Tai "lost" before.

"It's for you, how can you go out without a decent watch." Minglou looked at Mingtai, eyes full of doting.

He is his big brother, no matter what status he is in the eyes of others, no matter whether he is a traitor or not, in this family, he is his big brother - Minglou.However, the military order he received was to clear Minglou.

Mingtai pinched the box tightly, feeling sore in his heart, his eyes became hot, his throat was choked and he couldn't speak.

Seeing that Mingtai remained silent for a long time, Mingcheng calmed down and said, "Try the length of the strap."

How could the watch bought by Ah Cheng be inappropriate?Mingtai sniffed, trying to hold back his tears. He forced a smile and didn't dare to look up at the two people in front of him. He just whispered, "Thank you, brother. I'm done eating. I'm going back to my room first." "He went upstairs quickly.

"You said, will he go tomorrow?" Mingcheng looked at the back of Mingtai leaving, then turned his head to look at Minglou, and asked in a low voice.

Minglou didn't answer him, but just ordered, "Notify Guo Qiyun, arrive at the designated place on time tomorrow, if Mingtai doesn't show up, he must complete the task independently."

"Yes." Mingcheng replied, and picked up the chopsticks, but he couldn't hold them any longer. He really didn't have the appetite to eat, so he simply put down the chopsticks and said, "I'd better go to the room to see him."

"No need." Minglou's voice made Mingcheng freeze when he stood up. He heard Minglou continue to say, "If he wants to become a real agent, he must overcome all psychological obstacles and complete the task. Otherwise, we Will kick him out without hesitation."

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