Early in the morning, Liu Xiaoping entered the room. He sat on the edge of Li Xiang's bed, shook Li Xiang awake, and watched him wake up, "How is the matter with Xiaohua (Ye Jianhua)?"
Li Xiang rubbed his eyes and sat up, "It's not that good, he's joking, I'm sorry for Shangguan, and I'm justified in asking for an explanation, which made me very embarrassed."
After listening to Li Xiang's brief story, Liu Xiaoping said disdainfully: "He always thinks he is a prince, and others will like him like Ma Xiaomin. Now Ma Xiaomin doesn't care about him anymore."
There are always people who take pleasure in others' misfortune, and it's normal.
"Didn't you also like Ma Xiaomin?" Li Xiang teased.
"I like her for being straightforward and unaffected. I didn't expect that Hua Yu was the only one in her eyes. It was only when I saw that Hua Yu first liked Shangguan's cousin and later Shangguan, but she didn't like her, so I gave up. Afterwards, She bought a movie ticket and asked me to watch a movie together, will I still go?"
"You don't have class today on Sunday? Are you afraid that your father will scold you when you come out?" Li Xiang and Liu Xiaoping were neighbors since they were young, and they knew that his father was very strict with him.
"It's okay, I told you you're back, he won't object." Liu Xiaoping said affirmatively.
Liu Xiaoping's father was a high school student in 1960 and a soldier in 60 years (opened the back door). He was a cultural teacher in the army. It's the teacher.
He is well-informed, smart and wise, and in Li Xiang's eyes, he is a truly underappreciated person.
?Liu Xiaoping is the eldest son, the second is Liu Xiaozhi, and the daughter is Liu Xiaoqi, implying "the Qi family governs the country and the world". He doted on his daughter and let his younger son go, but he got into trouble with his eldest brother, Liu Xiaoping, and forced him to take college entrance exams year after year, making Liu Xiaoping miserable.
Li Xiang once visited Liu Xiaoping's house to play. His father said in front of Liu Xiaoping, "If you are my son, you are more than that." Strong cubs to discuss.
"If you don't pass the university entrance exam this year, will your father force you to take the exam again next year?" In fact, Li Xiang can be sure that he won't pass the exam this year.
The dejected Liu Xiaoping said helplessly, "Sure, he said that no matter how many years I take the exam, I must go to university. I really can't figure out why he doesn't force my brother!"
"Does your father know about you and that sister?"
Liu Xiaoping thought to himself, "Isn't this a joke, "He knows, so he didn't take my skin off!"
"Then what are you going to do?"
"I came to you even though I knew what to do. You thought I was full. I haven't eaten a bite of food since last night. It's strange, and I don't know that I'm hungry."
"My opinion, let it be, what is yours is yours, and others cannot take it away."
"I would say that too, but it really fell on your head. I promise you won't say that."
When Liu Xiaoping said it, Li Xiang didn't take it seriously. Because Li Xiang completely believed in his own self-control ability.
The hair on the back of the head can't be seen!
"The girl doesn't want to see you, and you dare not go to her house. What do you think I can do?" Li Xiang was hungry, so he put on his clothes and got out of bed.
Liu Xiaoping stood in front of Li Xiang, "You didn't even think about it, how do you know there is no way." Seeing Liu Xiaoping's posture, Li Xiang couldn't think of a way, he would not let Li Xiang go to have breakfast.
Li Xiang patted Liu Xiaoping on the shoulder, "Come on, let's have a bowl of porridge and breakfast together, there will definitely be a solution."
Li Xiang was completely perfunctory for him, saving him from starvation, he murmured in his heart, you are Liu Bei, but I am not Zhuge Liang, how could there be any way.
In the kitchen, Li Xiang's mother was cooking rice porridge in front of the stove.
Nowadays, electricity, coal gas, and liquefied petroleum gas are used for cooking and cooking. At that time, there were no briquettes, and firewood was used for burning.
The food cooked by wood-fired stoves is delicious. In the 21st century, many people think so, and many restaurants even put up signs of "wood-fired stoves" to attract customers.
At that time, the delicious food was due to the firewood stove, and it was definitely not the main credit.
What did chickens, ducks and fish eat at that time? You know;
At that time, pigs were raised not for two months, but for one year, and what they ate were vegetable leaves, rice bran, and leftovers from home;
Were there any chemical fertilizers applied to the vegetables at that time? Do you spray pesticides?
Whether it is environmentally friendly or not, whether it is green food or junk food that is more deceptive than garbage, were there so many things for you to eat at that time??Browse casually, and if you are sure to buy it or not, it will be returned to the salesperson, and if you want to read it but not buy it, you will keep it in your hand. He would quickly browse through it in ten minutes, return it to the salesperson, and then buy the one he liked in advance.
Li Xiang bought a copy of "Yanshan Evening Chats" by Deng Tuo. When he came out, he might have spent a long time reading in the bookstore, or maybe the sun outside was bright enough. Walking on the street, he felt a little dazed.
After walking for about 20 meters, I saw a man in his thirties carrying a briefcase, and he kept looking at himself, as if there was something wrong. The inexplicable Li Xiang stopped as if looking forward to it.
The man walked up to Li Xiang in a bit of a dilemma, and said in a condescending manner, "I'm from Zhejiang. I'm here on a business trip. I just got out of the car and my wallet was stolen. I need to send a telegram to ask my family to remit the money. Can you help me?" help?"
Everyone may encounter difficulties when they are away from home, and they should help. Li Xiang asked, "How much does it cost?"
The man said, "One yuan is enough to send a telegram."
Li Xiang said, "Then what do you do when you eat? What do you do when you sleep?" Li Xiang gave him ten yuan while talking.
The man expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, thank you, I will return it to you, and I will leave you the address." He took the book in Li Xiang's hand and wrote on it.
Li Xiang glanced at it casually, and only remembered the three words above: Zhejiang Province. This book is still on the bookcase at Li Xiang's home, and he didn't carefully read the detailed address and name when he saw it later.
At that time, I didn't look at it seriously because Li Xiang didn't want him to return it at all. Li Xiang did not leave his address and name.
After the breakup, Li Xiang was in a very good mood. Although he gave that person more than half a month's salary, it felt really good to think that he had helped a person in need!
Their generation lived in New China, grew up under the red flag, and received the most education: learn from Comrade Lei Feng!
Being able to really be a real Lei Feng is a very happy thing in the hearts of young people of their generation who have just graduated from school.
A day later, when Li Xiang went to the street again and saw that person doing the same thing again, he was stunned and felt unspeakably sad.
Ye Jianhua, who was next to Li Xiang, said that this kind of thing is nothing to watch. He is a liar who often looks for young people on the street.
Hearing these words, Li Xiang's feeling was in vain and heartbroken!
It wasn't the money that made Li Xiang heartbroken at all. What made his heart ache was, how can people be like this! How can people do this! How can there be such a person in the world now!
It is hard for Li Xiang to imagine such a person who takes advantage of people's kindness and good intentions to cheat.
He couldn't imagine what the future society would be like?
The current society is already like this, and few people will lend a helping hand to strangers, even if you are a child crying on the ground, even if you are an old man with gray hair on the ground!
Alas! If things go on like this, is this still the nation with a history of 5,000 years of civilization? Is this still the motherland that we are proud of in our hearts!
Knowing that he was duped, that was the third day after Li Xiang returned home.
When Li Xiang returned home from the bookstore, he was in a good mood and felt good. He learned from Lei Feng once, bought a book he liked, and helped Liu Xiaoping think of a good way to get rid of his salary.
It's just that when he knew that he had been deceived, he had read less than half of the "Yanshan Evening Chats", and he didn't even want to touch it in the future.
His method of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot is very good, and he has successfully achieved his goal, but he is one step late, it is already late love. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com