My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 170 Mr. Meng

A chic two-story courtyard filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.

There are many red blessings hanging on the neatly trimmed green branches, and the wooden windows and pillars next to it are written with vigorous and powerful characters, all of which reveal a sour atmosphere unique to literati .

That's right, this is where Meng Fanjie's father lives.The expected scene did not appear, but to everyone's surprise, his father's living environment was actually quite good.

"I said it's annoying. I'm afraid you are worrying too much. It seems that your father is living very comfortably in Heshun Town."

In the yard, Long Wenwen smelled the fragrance of peonies blooming in the flowerpot, and smiled jokingly at Meng Fan.

"That's right, this small attic on the second floor almost catches up with my house in Zenda. Look, there's a cellar over there!" Milong began to look around as soon as he entered the yard, comparing it with his own house.

Facing the teasing jokes of the two of them, even Meng Fanle, who has always been venomous, was powerless to refute, because it was the truth.

Meng's troubled parents were sitting in the lobby, waiting for their son to behave properly.

Meng was annoyed and had no choice but to obediently walk to the middle of the hall, took off his helmet and knelt down towards the two closest relatives in the hall.

"Father, mother, I'm back, I wish you well."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times respectfully. This embarrassing scene made other people grinning.

In what age, the rules of feudal society are still preserved, which shows how conservative and pedantic Mengfu's thinking is.

"Where is the face? Where is the dignity?" Father Meng shouted angrily.

Seeing Meng Fanle's colorfully painted face and nondescript clothes, he felt very angry.This is really degrading and has no image of a scholar.

But the mother couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes were full of tears, she stood up tremblingly and walked towards the son who was worried about day and night, probably because she was too excited and fell to the ground before taking two steps.

"Oh, save someone!"

Dong Dao and Zhang Liu hurried up to help, they both know some first aid techniques in the Jianghu.Dong Dao pinched Mengmu's Renzhong acupoint, while Zhang Liu used his palms to press on her back to calm her down.

But Meng's father didn't appreciate it, he got up and slapped the table heavily, and shouted harshly: "What kind of decent is this? What kind of decent is this! There are no rules!"

Perhaps in his eyes, the feelings of his wife and children are far less important than the so-called face rules.Meng was annoyed and just knelt on the spot blankly, the long-term high pressure made him unable to raise the slightest desire to resist.

A person's virtue and conduct are actually related to the family environment, and the reason why Meng Fanlai is so poisonous is inseparable from his native family.

His father's name is Meng Yanzhi, a student who studied abroad in the late Qing Dynasty. Although he said he had been abroad and seen the world, he still retained deep-rooted feudal thinking.

Old Meng's family is considered a prominent family in Beiping, and their ancestors were all scholars, so they attach great importance to these so-called "traditions." Meng was annoyed by his father when he was young, and he was treated severely by his father, who tied the three cardinal guides and five constant principles, benevolence, righteousness and morality to him.

Those etiquette, morality, and rules were like invisible shackles that imprisoned his young mind. When to do things and when to say something, these are all determined by the rules and regulations.

The father is the absolute authority in the family, and must not be overstepped in any situation.It is conceivable... What would Meng Fanle look like growing up in such a feudal, ignorant and perverted family environment?
Meng Fanle has been suffocated since he was a child, so since leaving home and leaving his father, it's like letting himself go.Say what you want to say, do what you want to do, you have to be angry about everything, and everyone has to be hurt, which makes him a sharp tongue.

Liao Mingyu couldn't stand it any longer. Although he knew what kind of person Meng Fanle's father was, he realized that this kind of person was really disgusting when he got in close contact with him.

Meng Yanzhi didn't care about the fact that there were so many people present, he was angrily preparing to go to the study on the second floor, and it happened that Liao Mingyu was standing at the stairs.

"Get out of the way!" Meng Yanzhi said bluntly: "Why are you blocking it? Don't you have eyes? Get out of the way!"

Liao Mingyu twitched unconsciously, since he came to this time and space, it seems that no one has ever spoken to him like that.

Everyone in the Sichuan Army Corps stared at this stubborn old man unkindly, and even Meng Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and said, "Father, be careful with your words, this is my regiment leader!"

"Old man, the purpose of your son's coming here is not to greet you, but to take you away from the Japanese to the rear of Zenda, and I hope you will not waste our time."

Liao Mingyu said to Meng Yanzhi politely, after all, Meng was the one who bothered his father, so there is still some face to be given.

Seeing that the young officer had some style, Meng Yanzhi softened his expression a little:
"Forget it, I don't want to stay in this disputed place anymore. But sir, you can leave but I have a condition, please come with me."

condition?I worked so hard to bring people here because I negotiated conditions with you?Liao Mingyu was extremely unhappy, but in view of Meng Fanle's face, he followed him up to the second floor under pressure.

Meng's annoyed mother was sent to the bedroom to rest, but everyone downstairs watched each other's faces. For this bunch of mud-legged guys, today was an eye-opener.

After a while, Liao Mingyu came down, only to see that his brows were tightly knit and his face was gloomy. It can be said that he was in a very bad mood.

Sure enough, Meng Yanzhi's request was very simple, to help him pack all the books on the second floor and take them away.

"Tuan Zuo, let's go, the Japanese might come over if we drag on." Long Wenwen leaned over and said anxiously.

"The Japanese won't come for the time being. They seldom come to Heshun Town after Zhao'an, and they will come to patrol almost every three to five days."

Before Liao Mingyu could speak, Meng Yanzhi, who came down from upstairs together, explained.

Liao Mingyu glanced back at him. Mr. Meng had already explained to him upstairs that this self-proclaimed highly educated scholar has become a traitor and traitor that everyone despises.

Mr. Meng, who valued decency, was not only recruited in Heshun, but also became the acting security chief of Heshun Town, while those villagers who didn't know what decency was would rather die than become obedient citizens.

Mr. Meng explained to Liao Mingyu that most of the reason why he agreed to the Japanese was because of his precious books, and some of them were simply for survival.

Just because of these books, Meng Yanzhi gave up everything.From Beiping to the south, and then from the south to Heshun, he exhausted all the wealth of old Meng's family and took these books with him. He regarded these books as something more important than his life and his family.

"Dangdang!"

At this moment, there was a sound in the next room.

Liao Mingyu and the others became tense in an instant. All the people they could see were in the courtyard and the lobby, and Mother Meng, who had fainted, was also on the second floor. Why was there still movement next door? Could there be other people?
"Who else is in this room?" Long Wenwen asked in a low voice.

"Hey, don't worry about someone who has nothing to do with you." Meng Yanzhi replied unnaturally. Although he tried his best to keep calm, the panic between his brows still did not escape the eyes of Long Wenwen and others.

Liao Mingyu raised his head to the wing and silently gave the order.Dong Dao and Bu La picked up their submachine guns and quickly stuck them on both sides of the door of the room.

"Oh, I told you that I'm just an insignificant person, don't worry about it!"

Old man Meng became furious and wanted to go up to grab Dong Dao and the two, but was stopped by Liao Mingyu.

"Touch!" Dong Dao kicked open the door, Bula rushed in immediately, Dong Dao followed closely behind with a gun...

But the sight in front of them made these two resolute men a little overwhelmed.

"Leader... just take a look." Dong Dao shouted out of the door in embarrassment.

Liao Mingyu hurried over, and there was actually a young woman in the room, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The woman was wearing a thin tunic, she looked pretty, but her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and fear, and there were bloodstains all over her fair arms and neck.

The room was filled with a hormonal smell, and the woman curled up in the corner of the bed with her arms around her knees, looking at the strangers around her in extreme fear, murmuring something in her mouth, as long as they got a little closer, they would startle. scream.

"You bastard! I'm so annoying, I even found you a little girl." Bu La taunted aside.

This situation made Meng Fan feel ashamed, his face flushed, and he turned to his father and asked, "Tell me, who is this man? You can't really be a lackey of the devil, right?"

Everyone is men, it is obvious that the appearance of the room is a happy nest, and it is obvious that the woman is often coerced by men and forced to do that messy thing.

He is very clear about his father's disposition. Although he has a big temper and bad temper, he is by no means a womanizer, and he will not make such a plot of a golden house hiding a baby.

There is only one answer, this woman is prepared for others...

(End of this chapter)