People are valuable

Author: Watermelon is a fruit

People are valuable

"This poison?"

"I have experimented, otherwise I would say this. Mr. Li was present at the time, and Li Juan'er was also there, but she was not allowed to come close. She only saw Mr. Li and me's movements, and did not understand what we were doing, let alone

I don’t know the result. This is to let her have some bad thoughts in the future. Last night’s experiment also let her know that her father knew before he died. Secondly, Meng Xuedong will definitely ask Li Juaner to let him know about me and

Mr. Li has already done this experiment."

"Tell me, does Mr. Li think in his heart that you are deliberately tricking him?"

"It doesn't make any sense anymore. He was the one who took the initiative to block it. Li Juan'er was also there to see it. No matter what the result of this experiment was, he took the initiative to block it. This was his choice."

Wen Ye said: "That's why I owe him and agreed to bring you in to become sworn brothers."

"The good thing is this stone?"

Zhao Changan was shirtless and gestured to the gold chain and the green-green cat's eye stone pendant he wore around his neck: "It's really awkward to wear. Old Man Li said that it's enough to wear it for a month. Should I continue to wear it in the future or should I throw it away and give it away?"

Or press it to the bottom of the box, whatever."

"It's to position the black cat so it can get familiar with your scent."

"So magical? If I feed it a fish, will it recognize me even more?"

"It only eats live things. It is not called a black cat, but a lynx. Cats have nine lives, which are related to communication, spirit, tranquility, righteousness, awareness, light, essence, energy, and spirit."

"Does this mean that not only do I become a shit collector, but I may also get into trouble for raising protected animals?"

Zhao Changan shook his head and regretted: "This is what you said. It's cheap and not taking advantage of it. It's stupid."

"Don't you always feel guilty about Dang Chenying and want to restore her IQ in a way that doesn't involve the reconciliation of yin and yang?"

Zhao Changan was shocked when he heard Wen Ye's words, and his face was filled with surprise - is this possible?

——

That night, Meng Xuedong rode a bicycle in the dark and hurried back to the mountains.

"You are so pedantic, you came here on a bicycle!"

Old Man Li frowned.

"This is a place deep in the mountains. Even if you give a taxi 1,000 yuan, he won't dare to come here, for fear of losing his life. I took a motorcycle in Lin'an, but it ran out of gas halfway, so I went with a guy

Changed it to riding a bicycle.”

Meng Xuedong said it so naturally that Zhao Changan looked directly at Old Man Li. Are you talking about a person who can be restrained by the world, and who will have a bottom line and will not cross it?

"A real man doesn't stick to trivial matters."

Old Man Li laughed and dropped the topic.

Zhao Changan finally figured it out. Don't look at Old Man Li's confusion at the beginning, as if he and Wen Ye were evil people, and he and Meng Xuedong were both innocent and kind. In fact, in the eyes and judgments of the world, he

He Wenye is the good person, and these two idiots, the old and the young, are definitely not good people.

After a very late dinner, the moon was already at its zenith.

Zhao Changan, Wen Ye, Meng Xuedong, and Li Juaner announced their birthdays and set up the chief order.

Meng Xuedong has been a laborer for several years, and he went to school late. He is twenty-five years old this year, Wen Ye is twenty-three, Zhao Changan is twenty-two, and Li Juaner is twenty.

Then there is a series of processes.

Zhao Changan was impatient and squeezed into a bed with Meng Xuedong, so he and Wen Ye slept in the yard. There were two benches and a bamboo curtain. The mountain breeze blew and there were no mosquitoes. They slept extremely peacefully.

When I woke up, there was a light mist floating in the yard. The mountains behind the house were obscured by clouds and mist. Looking forward, I could only see the cars parked outside the bamboo fence of the yard.

Various birds chirped in the clouds and mist, and their sounds were sweet.

"Is Old Man Li dead?"

Zhao Changan didn't dare to say it, he just looked at Wen Ye with his eyes.

Wen Ye shook his head, and Zhao Changan knew that he meant 'I don't know either', not 'I haven't died yet'.

"Creak~"

The door of the hall was pushed open from the inside, and Old Man Li walked out with his body bent, and said happily: "It's a cool day!"

Zhao Changan glanced at Wen Ye again, and Wen Ye indicated with his eyes, 'I will definitely die!'

"Juan'er, get up and cook. Your dad is going to make pimple soup this morning. Did the radish leaves last night pickle sour? He needs to add spicy millet to taste!"

Old Man Li, whose face was 'certain to die', was glowing red, and he shouted angrily towards Li Juan'er's room: "There are many people here today, take a few more cucumbers, add more sesame oil and purple garlic, and make enough pimple soup.

Don’t be stingy!”

——

The five of them were sitting in the yard, drinking sour noodle soup and eating cold cucumbers.

"In my whole life, I have never been cold or hungry. I was young and before I got married, I worked hard to build a reservoir and worked hard for two months. I also ate delicacies. I met a lot of awesome people and played a lot.

A rare treasure, - the only regret is that I have only played with one woman in my life, and she is the kind of woman who has no big words

I know a woman who can’t even write her own name, who is thick and tall, snores like thunder when sleeping, and has no interest at all. - I have seen the elegance and softness of Jiangnan women, their poetry, calligraphy and painting, their small faces and figures,

Tsk tsk~, -Juan'er, your father is actually envious of you, he is the kind of person who has a thief's heart but not the courage, -"

Li Juaner had a dark face and lowered her head to drink the pimple soup.

"Although I have too many regrets, alas, those pretty little girls are still regretful!"

Zhao Changan lowered his head and held back his laughter, thinking to himself, was he summarizing his life?

"Hot and sour pimple soup, Juan'er, you still can't make it as well as your mother, it needs a little more heat."

Old Man Li put down the big bowl and used his sleeves to wipe his face carelessly from the sweat caused by drinking the hot pimple soup.

Seeing Zhao Changan looking at him, Old Man Li grinned and said, "I won't be able to do anything until he dies! Don't worry, you won't be able to escape if you wait any longer!"

Pushing the stool under his buttocks, he stood up and said, "It's too spicy. I'm going to pick a peach to eat. The blood peach is so juicy and juicy in the early morning. Tsk, tsk, that peach's mouth is so cute."

Li Juaner's face turned red and her ears turned red.

Obviously this was the first time in her life that she had seen such a vulgar side of her father. She was worried about her father and felt too embarrassed and ashamed. She felt as uncomfortable as meeting a foreign hottie.

"Mr. Li."

Zhao Changan stood up and called out to Old Man Li respectfully.

Not for anything else, just for this old man’s sincerity!

You know, how many people in this world dare to be so straightforward?

'I'm still reading hard today because I have an exam tomorrow. My grades for the semester are all earned in these two days, and now I feel even more boring and useless about the exam.'

‘Women’s basketball game. To be honest, when you watch women playing basketball, you are not watching the basketball, you are watching the thighs. The thighs are so dark that you can’t watch them until halftime.’

‘I have no other hope in this life, I only hope to know a few more women,——’

‘I’ve finally finished copying my thesis. I’ve copied it here and there, and this is my graduation thesis.’

Just like what Zhang Ailing said, many people denounced it as fallacy.

Including Xue Manzi's doggerel, Cao Xueqin dared to write it, no wonder it was regarded as a banned book in the Qing Dynasty.

Tell the truth, tell the truth, how difficult this is!

"What?"

Old Man Li stood at the door of the bamboo fence yard and stopped, but he did not turn around. Instead, he tried hard to lift his ankylosing spondylitis that was at a ninety-degree angle and looked at the heavy fog in front of him.

"I inherited Zheng from Jing, and I am your inheritance. Those pretty Jiangnan girls you want to play with, I will do it for you!"

Zhao Changan spoke shamelessly and with a righteous face. Hearing this, Li Juaner looked at Zhao Changan dumbfounded and cursed in her heart why Zhao Changan was so shameless!

"Ha ha,"

Old Li looked up to the sky and laughed, saying three times in a row: "Okay! Good! Good!"

Just silence.
Chapter completed!