The two brothers were chatting along the way, and Li Xiaohu's awkward feeling of this elder brother in the world became increasingly weak in this nutritious gossip.

It was not until this time that Li Xiaohu had the time to observe his elder brother carefully.

The two brothers have at least seventy-eight-eight-similar appearances, but although Li Xiaohu's face is also very good, he always looks a little tiger-like. The eldest brother Li Xiaoshan is different, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is angular, like a knife and axe, which is very attractive. Especially his eyes are very sharp, giving people a deep impression.

Looking through the old brother's past performance in his memory, Li Xiaohu suddenly felt very ashamed. He also had a younger brother in his previous life, but compared to Li Xiaoshan, both as the eldest brother and the eldest son of his family in his previous life were very unqualified.

When we returned to the bookstore, our parents had already packed up the store and were just waiting for the two brothers to come back and close the door.

"Why are you back together?" Chang Qingwen looked at the two brothers walking into the store together in surprise.

"Are you fighting again?" Li Zhengshan smiled, "Who did this time?"

Li Xiaohu looked at his father like a torch, and he really admired him. He had just checked each other with his elder brother outside and confirmed that there was no sign of a fight on his body. He came into the store, but unexpectedly, his father just glanced at him and immediately revealed his true colors.

"It's me," Li Xiaohu had no choice but to confess honestly: "A slut in the school asked someone to chase me. He happened to meet the elder brother on the street and beat the man away before he came back together."

"You little tiger is really worry-free," Chang Qingwen complained angrily, pushed the wheelchair over, checked Li Xiaohu, but didn't see any external injuries, and said with concern: "Are you injured? Go up and ask the boss to apply some potion to you."

Chang Qingwen didn't say anything about his eldest son. The eldest son has always been steady and reassuring.

When his father went to close the store, Li Xiaoshan smiled, pushed the wheelchair to the stairs, and said, "Mom, I'll carry you up."

Li Xiaohu followed obediently, and when his elder brother picked up his mother, he didn't go to clean up his wheelchair. There was also a wheelchair at home upstairs, so the wheelchair in the store didn't have to be moved up and down every day.

When he returned home, Li Xiaoshan carefully placed his mother on the sofa, lifted her calves, and did a massage carefully and skillfully while chatting with his mother about the trivial matters at school.

Li Xiaohu scratched his head and smiled ashamed. He came back last night and went to copy books on his own. Compared to his elder brother's care, it was much worse.

"Okay, you've been traveling a lot today and you must be very tired. Go and rest first and ask your father to come," Chang Qingwen saw her husband lock the door and come in, so he rubbed his eldest son's forehead and said to his younger son: "So are you, don't go to class tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed yet? Oh, by the way, don't forget to let the boss apply medicine to you."

Li Xiaohu moved his shoulders and just got a few strokes. It hurt a little, but he said, "It's okay, we just chased someone and beat him, and we were not injured."

When it was another family, the son was fighting outside, and his parents would definitely be very worried and would give some advice. But Chang Qingwen didn't say much at this time, just said: "You two brothers check each other, don't leave any hidden injuries. There is a boiled medicine soup in the kitchen, don't forget to drink it before going to bed."

"Don't worry, these two kids have thick skin and solid porcelain, and they can't be beaten," Li Zhengshan walked over with a smile, picked up his wife, and walked towards the room, "Don't worry about these two kids, I'll do acupuncture for you."

When his parents left, Li Xiaohu immediately rushed into the kitchen, uncovered the lid of the pot, and there were indeed two bowls of hot soup inside... It seemed that his parents should have known that their elder brother would go home tonight.

He handed a bowl of soup to the elder brother who came in afterwards. Li Xiaohu finished drinking the soup, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother, are you sleepy now? Do you still want to listen to the song I wrote?"

"Of course I have to listen," Li Xiaoshan smiled and said, "It's not too sleepy now. Maybe I'm just here to get home, but I'm a little excited."

Li Xiaohu put down the bowl and was about to walk out of the kitchen, but he saw that the elder brother finished drinking the soup and took the two empty bowls under the faucet and rinsed them skillfully.

"Brother, I'll take a shower," Li Xiaohu was ashamed again and said in a vain.

Li Xiaoshan poured some dishwashing liquid into the bowl, put it under the faucet to rinse it, turned to look at his younger brother, and smiled, "Xiaohu, it seems that you have changed a lot recently. I haven't seen you take the initiative to help with washing dishes before."

Li Xiaohu smiled embarrassedly. It seemed that he had drunk the soup last night, and he just put the bowl down like today and ignored it. He was really incomparable to his elder brother... In fact, although he was not very diligent in his previous life, he still often did small things like washing dishes. After traveling through time, he seemed to be affected by the instinct of this body, and often he couldn't remember to do such trivial things.

"Let's go," Li Xiaoshan put the washed dishes, flushed his hands with water, and wiped them dry with a towel. "Aren't you going to listen to your song?"

Li Xiaohu scratched his head, walked out of the kitchen, and walked through the living room, and lifted up the guitar that hit the corner of the sofa.

Push open a door, which is filled with various musical instruments.

This is the "workshop" of the two brothers. The sound insulation is very good. Even on a quiet night, as long as you don't play drums, the sound will not be heard, and it will not affect your parents or neighbors' sleep.

Li Xiaoshan followed in, closed the door tightly, and smiled and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Li Xiaohu found a seat to sit down, waved his hand and said, "This song is very suitable for guitar singing, and there is no need for special accompaniment." He thrust the strings and started singing.

Li Xiaoshan listened, and at the beginning, his expression was relaxed, but after listening for a while, his eyes were filled with surprise. He couldn't help but straighten his waist, sit upright, and act in a concentrated and listening attitude.

"How is this song?" Li Xiaohu finished singing and was stunned when he saw his elder brother's serious expression.

"Okay, a good song, what a good song," Li Xiaoshan was not hesitant to express his praise to his younger brother, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Xiaohu, you have to look at him with admiration."

"Is that so? Haha..." Li Xiaohu couldn't even close his mouth.

"Of course it's a good song, absolutely professional level," Li Xiaoshan exclaimed, and suddenly frowned again, saying, "Have you ever registered the copyright of this song?"

"Not yet, why are there any problems?" Li Xiaohu was stunned for a moment.

"Well, so many people have heard of your song in the afternoon. It is hard to guarantee that no one is bad at it. They have snatched the copyright of the song," Li Xiaoshan explained: "In the entertainment industry, such things are not without precedent. Although the country attaches great importance to copyright protection, if you don't register copyright yourself, how can the law protect you?"

"Ah?" Li Xiaohu searched for his memory. As my elder brother said, in this world, the country has much stricter copyright protection. Because of this, whether it is writing novels or publishing records in the entertainment industry, there are fewer pirated versions, and the author lives more happily. "It's too late to register now. I'm going to have class tomorrow. Brother, do you have time to register tomorrow? "Do you have time to register for me?"

Li Xiaoshan nodded and smiled happily: "It seems that our family is about to have a big singer. I didn't expect that Xiaohu, you have such good musical talent, and you didn't notice it before."

Li Xiaohu blinked and shook his head and said, "I actually don't want to be a singer. Brother, your voice is worse than me and you play guitar more skillfully than me. Why not write songs for you in the future? How about you become a big singer?"
Chapter completed!