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It¡¯s a sunny day, it¡¯s still a sunny day.
In the morning, I went to Xiaoyao¡¯s house for dinner and woke up at ten o¡¯clock. I remembered that I had no clothes suitable for going out. Li Zhurong saw me sitting on the bed in a daze and asked me why I didn¡¯t get up.
I said, I don¡¯t know what to wear.
He pushed open the closet door, and half of the closet that occupied the entire wall belonged to me, including all kinds of fine-quality suits, shirts, sweaters, and leather shoes that were obviously valuable at first glance.
He chose a beige shirt for me, with transparent cufflinks, a pair of brown pants, and dark brown shoes that needed to be tied. He stood there and watched me change my clothes with an inscrutable look in his eyes. At the end, he patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Teacher, I still look better in light colors."
Reciprocity is a given, and when he asked me to tie his tie for him, I had no choice but to tie it for him.
He was too tall. I hadn¡¯t worn a tie for a long time, so it was a bit difficult. He laughed at me and said, ¡°Teacher, it will be easier if you stand on tiptoe.¡±
I remained silent and pulled the tie hard, and he was forced to hand his head down.
No matter who you are, it¡¯s the same when someone¡¯s vitals are pinched-
Li Xiu is very self-reliant, but he is only four or five years old. He completely ignores adults when walking. Maybe it¡¯s because the weather is so good, or maybe Li Zhurong rarely takes him out with him. Little Hell is so excited. There is a piece of lawn in the community that is dying, probably because the sprinkler faucet is broken, and a water pipe is pulled from elsewhere to water it. Li Xiu always stepped on the water pipe and stamped hard with his feet.
"Li Xiu, stop stepping, there's mud on your legs." I called him, but he didn't listen and made a face at me, so I had to move Li Zhurong out: "Hold him, don't run around. "
Li Zhurong raised his eyebrows noncommittally and grabbed Li Xiu's arm. Li Xiu was not disturbed at all. He pushed his whole body over and refused to let go of the water pipe.
"Don't grab your arm, grab your wrist." I was afraid that Li Xiu's little arm would be broken by Li Zhurong.
Li Zhurong grabbed Li Xiu's wrist impatiently.
Looking from my direction, it doesn¡¯t look like a father and son, but like someone caught a wild child who broke into his yard-
If there is a place that can be called "home", it should be Xiaoyao and Xia Chen's home.
Some people are born with some warm attributes, such as light sources, and those who can stay around them will be well taken care of.
The little boy was well taken care of.
Lin Youqi arrived just before eleven o'clock.
Xia Chen was preparing lunch in the kitchen, Li Xiu and Lu Jiaming were playing in the garden, Lin Youqi couldn't smoke, and was bored, so he suggested playing mahjong.
But, one person is missing.
Sometimes I have to admire Lin Youqi. He is never afraid of provoking Li Zhurong. He greets him carelessly: "We are short of three, can you come up with one?"
Li Zhurong frowned and asked, "What are you playing for?"
"Mahjong." Lin Youqi used the technique skillfully: "Can you play it?"
"I know, but I've never played it." Li Zhurong unbuttoned his suit jacket: "How big can you play?"
Lin Youqi smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked: "If you don't want to play big, it starts from 100 yuan."
This is to kill Li Zhurong like a fat sheep.
But he misjudged Li Zhurong.
??As for playing cards, there were a few of us playing cards back then. Zheng Yehu stole cards, played fake cards, and played secret codes. Xia Zhifei memorized the cards as if he were doing arithmetic formulas, and we used all the tricks, but no one could beat Li Zhurong.
What¡¯s more, mahjong, the national quintessence, is a magic weapon for those ¡°ladies¡± in Beijing to spend their time. Li Zhurong has a large family, and Li Zhurong can even watch it.
When arranging seats, Li Zhurong asked me to sit next to him.
This is the safest position.
The little one sitting on his bed worked hard and calculated, but still gave him a lot of cards. Lin Youqi, who was sitting opposite him, was about to hear Hu's cards. He hesitated which one to play and stared at Li Zhurong's face for clues. In the end, he couldn't tell anything - Li Zhurong was now completely inexpressible in his emotions and anger. This kind of small bet will not make him lose his temper at all. On the contrary, when Li Zhurong listened to Hu, he narrowed his eyes and scanned our faces, which made us panic.
I sat down with him, and I don¡¯t know whether he did it intentionally or not, but he gave me a lot of cards. All in all, I turned out to be much worse than Xiao Yao and Lin Youqi.
Xiaoyao was so spoiled by Xia Chen that he fired several shots in a row and almost flipped the table over. He angrily scolded Li Zhurong and me: "You two are playing tricks on us! Li Zhurong, you deliberately gave cards to Xu Xuhu"
"Really?" Li Zhurong raised his hands?
After taking out these things, his hands were dirty again.
I half-knelt on the ground, took out a wallet from my pocket, put all these things in, and then returned the phone to him.
¡°This is my dad¡¯s wallet!¡± he said.
I said "hmm" and re-applied soap on his hands: "Your dad's wallet is now with me, and your things are with me first. I will discuss it with your dad later and give you the things." .¡±
He looked at me strangely.
"Also, when I get back, I want to check your wardrobe." I put his hand under warm water and said, "You can't always wear denim overalls in the future."
"Why?"
"Children cannot wear denim overalls, as they will not grow taller."
"Who said that?"
"My mother said it." I wiped his hands again and did something I had always wanted to do - touched his hair: "There is no harm in believing it."
He laughed sarcastically: "That must be because you wore denim overalls when you were a child. You are not tall at all."
"Maybe." I picked a leaf off his back and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go eat."
But he didn¡¯t run away. He stood at the door of the bathroom and watched me wash away the dirt on the floor and wash my hands-
This kid, I know what he is thinking.
There are reasons for his provocation, ridicule, and contradictory compliance.
He is interested in me but is too embarrassed to show it. Besides, he was wary of me.
I can guess it, not because I am smart, but because a long time ago, there was a fourteen-year-old child who looked very much like him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com