My 1979

This kind of thinking was not on the same plane. Li He was too lazy to say anything more. He waved his hands and said, "Go back to sleep. You are not allowed to do this again. There are many good men. Take your time to find them. You are not old."

Fu Xia is actually not bad in nature, she just took a wrong turn and simply broke the jar.

"Then you won't drive me away?" Fu Xia asked expectantly, feeling quite nervous.

Li He thought, who will cook if I drive you away?

So he said simply, "I won't drive you away, but I'll still depend on your performance. If you continue like this, there will be no negotiation."

"Brother, you are a good person, really." Then he glanced at the tent that Li He put up, and asked cautiously, "Brother, I'm serious, I give it to you? Many people have bad intentions, and they all treat me. I have never given any thought to that. I can't bear to see you working so hard. Don't worry, I will never pester you."

Before Li He could react, he took the sling off his shoulders, and the skirt fell from his body to his feet, leaving him completely naked.

Li He quickly lowered his head and waved his hands angrily, "Hurry up and put it on, what is this? Otherwise I will really drive you away."

No one in this world is nobler than anyone else, and no one is greater than anyone else.

It is true that Li He was a good man, but he was never a saint, nor was he Liu Xiahui.

But in this weird atmosphere, it feels like a cheap deal.

It's like, in the depressing summer, you are wandering at the door of the hair salon, hesitating whether to go in or not.

The heavy make-up makes you look too flirtatious, but you grit your teeth and go in anyway.

Then it takes a few minutes to finish, and when it finally comes out, you always sigh and mutter, "It's boring."

Because you may have too high hopes for the fantasy "enjoyment".

Fu Xia could only put on her clothes nonchalantly. Before leaving, she didn't forget to turn around and ask, "Then I really went back to sleep?"

Li He waved his hands impatiently, now his whole body was filled with false anger, out of sight and out of mind.

After Fu Xia left, Li He quickly took a shower and didn't go back to the house. He just went to sleep on the recliner.

I slept through the night, but it was peaceful.

When the sun came up the next day, Li He was stabbed in the eye and had to get up.

Entering the living room, I found Su Ming having breakfast with Old Man Li in the living room.

Fu Xia was cleaning nearby and saw Li He simply saying hello, as if nothing happened.

Su Ming still looked the same, with shiny leather shoes and well-tended hair that exuded a coquettish air.

Li He felt that his appearance was increasingly inconsistent with his age. He should have been mature and steady, but he had an adolescent face, while Su Ming was becoming more steady day by day, and there was an air of maturity about him.

After breakfast, Old Man Li took two mouthfuls of rice and left.

Su Ming smiled and said, "Brother, let's go see a house? It's in Princess Tomb."

Li He said, "Don't patronize me. Let me ask you, how many sets have you got?"

Su Ming gestured with his four fingers, "The house is tight now and it's hard to find. I also asked Er Biao and Shou Hou to get one set each. After all, they have been following me for so long."

"Four units is a lot. Let's keep an eye out for commercial housing in the future." Li He only has six units so far, and Su Ming has bought four units, which is a lot.

"Brother, how are we going to deal with the business? If we stop, we will lose a lot of money."

Li He thought for a while and said, "There is indeed no need to stop. Old customers will continue to supply, and new customers will not be developed for the time being. It is always safer to do so."

The two of them decided to ride to Princess Tomb.

The house is quite large, but there are too many tenants.

Li He thought that this place in his memory would definitely be demolished in the future. If it was demolished, there would still be a house, so he would not suffer any loss.

After counting the money for the landlord and signing the lease, Li He felt complacent again.

When Li He returned home, he found a group of people, including adults and children, gathered around the door of Lao Yutou's house. A group of people blocked the door and chattered, which was very lively.

Someone pointed to the driveway at the door, "Oh, how many tens of thousands? My dear. How many lifetimes will we have to earn?"

"Bah, capitalist roaders are capitalist roaders."

"My son is now a Hong Kong businessman, but Hong Kong women are so delicate and delicate. Look at that length."

Some old women pinched the man's waist severely.

"You dress up in a demonic manner, and you can tell from the first glance that he is not a good person."

Li He entered the yard, where Old Man Li was training the dog.

Old Man Li held a bamboo pole in his hand and was teasing the dog. When the dog bit the bamboo pole, he would sometimes pull the bamboo pole towards him with a little force, and sometimes relax and let the dog bite the bamboo pole tightly.

Li He pointed at the big yellow dog and said, "You are thoughtful. Didn't you talk about breeding last time? I didn't see him showing any signs of pregnancy."

Old Man Li said while teasing the dog, "It is not easy to breed. You have to take him when he is in heat. This is a good dog and cannot be taken lightly. There are several types of yellow, light yellow is grass yellow, and dark yellow is tangy yellow. , neither dark nor light, is true yellow, a yellow dog with a white face cannot be replaced by gold, and people are competing to see the dog hanging out on the eighth day of the lunar month."

"You just compliment me on my good taste. I'll be fine if I choose a good dog." Li He said with a smile.

Old Man Li rolled his eyes at Li He and said, "The dog is a good dog, but you almost made it useless. Thank you that I came here. A good dog also needs to be trained, until it has a thin waist, a swollen belly and a big chest, and a whip wagging its tail. Catch up with the twist of the waist and twist it, shake off the joints and reach the sky."

Li He didn't want to listen to these nagging words, so he hurriedly asked, "Old Yutou's family, why are there so many people?"

"His son came back with his wife and a lot of granddaughters. I didn't bother him."

It was almost twelve o'clock. Li He ran all morning and was hungry. He went to the kitchen to see if Fu Xia had cooked the rice, but found that the rice had just been cooked.

Fu Xia said, "Wait a little longer and it will be fine soon."

Li He continued to the yard and continued to watch Old Man Li training the dog.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a group of people came in.

The leader was Lao Yutou, who was holding an old lady in his hand. Li He found that the frown on his face seemed to be gone.

There are six or seven people behind Lao Yu's head, big and small.

The man was stocky and not high school aged. He was wearing a white shirt, trousers and leather shoes. He walked in and said, "Oh, this house is still the same as I remembered when I was a child. It hasn't changed after all these years."

When Li He heard this, he realized that this was probably Lao Yutou's son.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man saw Old Li Tou standing not far away that he walked over and asked uncertainly, "Are you Uncle Li?"

Old Li Tou chuckled and said, "It's rare that you still have such a memory. How old were you when you left? 11? Ah, it would be nice to come back. Your father has been thinking about you day and night all these years, and finally he wants you back! It's a pity."

The old lady dressed in a rich and noble outfit next to Old Yu Tou came over and looked at Old Li Tou with a smile.

Old Man Li was shocked and said suddenly, "Are you a big girl?"

"Isn't it me? I came back before I thought I could live. You are in good health. Haha, I never thought that the unruly Mr. Li would become a bad old man."

"I'm old, I'm old. But I'm happy when I see it. Okay, that's great. Hey, you and your wife can be reunited. There's nothing better than this."

Li He also understood that this was Lao Yutou's wife. This old lady was much more energetic than Lao Yutou.

The old lady smiled and said, "But you're in a hurry, I've seen Jia Sheng in Hong Kong."

"What? You... say it again." Old Man Li suddenly asked excitedly.

"I said, I saw your family's voice!"