After some fighting, in order to avoid the whim of the factory director, they came to inspect the work, and the three teenagers covered the door and returned to work in the factory. As for during this period of time, they ran back and forth blindly, and whether they were seen by the factory master or not, they could only hope that God would open their eyes.

And other leaders, even the boss, are not taken to heart by them, because they may not know them! Yes, the boss has invited them to a big dinner, but the nobles are so forgetful, and besides, it is only a one-sided relationship.

The grinding wheel continues to grind, and the days continue to live, boring and boring.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several days passed.

In the past few days, except for the first day, their mood fluctuated a lot, and they deserted twice, and the rest of the days were on time and on time, and they were very well-behaved.

For this sensible, Lao Li also deliberately found them and praised them a few times.

For Lao Li's chatter, they were already very annoyed and helpless. Knowing that after being sold by this person, he naturally won't be so submissive anymore, and he can already refuse to listen and interrupt without any psychological burden.

After a few times, when they met again, Lao Li would still smile and nod his head to say hello, but he would restrain himself from saying too much.

After work that day, the three teenagers washed up, sat in the dormitory for a while, and then closed the door and left the factory.

Because it's still dawning, you can take a walk outside.

As the days go by, the temperature slowly rises, and even the daylight begins to lengthen significantly.

When I first came here, the temperature was really low, especially when the wind blew, it was a biting pain. Then when I got off work at half past five, it was almost dark, and now when I looked up, I could even see the sunset on the horizon.

Standing on the side of the road in front of the gate, the three teenagers looked left and right.

They didn't know which way they should go, but after looking at them these two times, they immediately had a direction in their hearts. But they didn't move for a moment, just turned around, turned to the left, and looked ahead in surprise.

About two hundred meters ahead, several people were gathered, and half of them were acquaintances.

The familiar people are Lao Li's father and son, as well as Li Fan's blind date and her aunt. These people were pulling and pulling, and they didn't know what they were doing, occasionally mixed with Li Fan's stubborn low cheers, and the little girl's faint crying with a trill. And the few strangers gathered around and seemed to be watching the excitement.

If it had been before, they would have immediately rushed forward to see what had happened and if they could help. But at this time, it seems that only the mentality of watching the excitement remains.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't see a reason, Yuan Wei tried to ask, "Can you hear what is being said over there?"

Peng Qiao shook his head, he didn't mean to try again at all, and said directly: "I can't hear clearly, it seems that the two sides have fallen out." ”

Jiang Cong blinked and said softly, "Why don't we get closer?" or go over and watch directly? Anyway, it looks like it's just a bustle." ”

Peng Qiao thought about it with Yuan Wei, and said at the same time: "Then let's go over and take a look." ”

Yuan Wei also said one more sentence: "Don't go fast, go slowly." ”

So they swayed slowly, just like the usual leisurely walk after work.

As the distance closed, the sound of the quarrel began to become clearer, and the details were slowly discerned. Those onlookers were actually not close, and they were still scattered among themselves.

"Let go of me! I have to cut him!" this was Li Fan's voice.

"What to cut, ask clearly first!" This is Lao Li's voice.

"We don't have anything, not what you think!" was the little girl's voice.

"Calm down, father and son, what are you thinking!" was the voice of the little girl's aunt.

Several of them said that the central idea did not deviate from the above, but only slightly deleted and modified.

Yuan Wei: "Have you seen it, Li Fan is still holding a watermelon knife in his hand." ”

Peng Qiao: "I saw it, it sounds like the little girl was being bullied, and Li Fan is playing as a hero." ”

Jiang Cong: "The little girl is really crying, why is Li Fan still like this, I don't know how to comfort and comfort first." ”

While they walked slowly, they exchanged softly, and one of them guessed the dispute over there in a sentence or two.

It stands to reason that when they can see and hear clearly, they don't have to go any further. But after all, there is no real tearing face between each other, and nothing will really happen, just like I thought at the beginning, just when I watched the excitement.

So they kept walking.

Suddenly, the argument astrangely stopped, and all four of them looked away from them. The original sound was only the little girl's sobbing and soft sobbing.

The three teenagers stopped in surprise and looked at them in amazement.

In the strange silence, Li Fan suddenly shook his arms and shouted softly: "Let go!"

Lao Li didn't let go, but grabbed it tighter, and also shouted: "Let's figure it out!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Li Fan said softly, and the arm holding the knife really stopped moving.

Lao Li raised his eyes to look at Li Fan's face, carefully distinguished, and was sure that he was really calm, so he let go of his hand.

After being free, Li Fan raised his feet and was about to move forward, but the little girl stretched out her hands violently, grabbed his clothes, sobbed and shook her head, her eyes were full of pleading.

"It's okay, it's good, it's okay. Li Fan comforted softly.

"It's okay. The little girl's aunt put her right hand on her shoulder and whispered.

The little girl turned her head to look at her aunt, then at Li Fan, and then let go of her hand.

This time, Li Fan was really free, he held the knife and began to walk forward, quite a bit of a factory director's frame.

The three teenagers were still standing there, staring blankly. At this time, Li Fan looked quite imposing. After knowing this person for so long, this is the first time they have seen such a Li Fan.

As if he was not worried about Li Fan, Lao Li followed his side, and his steps were also very big.

Li Fan's face was solemn, and with the knife in his hand, he really looked like he was full of evil. And Lao Li was serious, still full of nervousness and worry.

Seeing the father and son walking towards him, Yuan Wei seemed to notice something, his expression instantly became cold, and a fierce aura appeared on his face.

Peng Qiao narrowed his eyes, and his expression became cold.

Jiang Cong didn't feel anything, looking at the old Li father and son who came closer, he felt that he should show concern, after all, he didn't really tear his face, so he asked, "What's wrong?

Lao Li's father and son ignored him, or ignored them, and walked past them in a high-spirited and indifferent manner.