Falling to the ground heavily, Wang Zihao's head was a little dazed, how could a person who had signed up for a martial arts class and practiced martial arts since he was a child lose to a poor person like Li An?

Besides, he is a rich second generation who eats steak and works out in the gym every day. The reason for pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is just like a domestic tiger, how can it win a wild tiger, not to mention, Li An, a poor sour who can't eat well and sleep well, can't even count as a leopard, so what reason does he have to lose!

It must be that I am not in good shape!

Wang Zihao hurriedly climbed up, and when he was about to rush up, Wang Weizheng, a professor of archaeology, spoke.

"Aren't you two embarrassed enough?" Wang Weizheng's face turned pale, and he scolded angrily, even if Wang Zihao and Wang Zihan were unwilling in their hearts, they could only grit their teeth and dare not speak.

"Hmph."

Wang Weizheng snorted heavily, and counted the two of them:

"Look at what you look like, you don't study well, you are delicate and delicate to death! Let me tell you Wang Zihan, if you continue like this, I won't recognize you as a daughter! I'll see how you survive! ”

"If you don't admit it, you won't admit it, I have my mother to raise me." Wang Zihan was angry, turned his head, his eyes were red, and he felt aggrieved in his heart.

"You!"

Wang Weizheng trembled with anger, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

Quietly gave a thumbs up to Li An, and the square-faced provincial people gave Li An two yuan, beckoned the four fellows, and went to the sea to fish for things.

Tie twenty large bowls with hemp rope and hang them around his neck, Li An slanted at Wang Zihan and Wang Zihao staring at him, shook his head and sang:

"Don't rely on your father, don't rely on your mother, your ability is better than others."

"I'm poor, I'm ugly, but I'm better than anyone else! I am bitter, I am tired, but I live the most realistically. ”

"A dime, a sweat."

"Carry the burden on your body, carry millions."

"Although I am poor, I am ugly!"

"But I never stretch my hand!"

"Don't stretch out your hand!"

When he sang this sentence, Ang Lee turned around and laughed at Wang Zihan and Wang Zihao, singing louder and taking more powerful and confident steps!

For a while, the coolies who went down to the river to fish for things got out of the river one by one, clapped their hands, followed the rhythm, and sang loudly, and they all felt that the singing had reached their hearts.

"Dad!"

Wang Zihan was so angry that she trembled all over, and tears fell from her eyes.

"A bunch of poor ghosts, garbage! Moths of society! What to sing, do you know who my dad is? ”

Before Wang Zihao's angry roar could continue, the good deeds in the river threw out two dead snakes and hung them on Wang Zihao's body, so frightened that Wang Zihao pulled his hands indiscriminately and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hahaha!!" The coolies in the river laughed.

"You're waiting for me!!"

Wang Zihao glanced resentfully at the coolies who were laughing unscrupulously, and finally focused his eyes on Ang Lee's back, and turned away angrily.

"This kid, it's not easy!"

Wang Weizheng looked at Li An's weak body and admired it sincerely.

"Dad, I'm not your own daughter anymore. How do you talk to outsiders? Wang Zihan stomped his feet angrily.

Glancing at his daughter, Wang Weizheng compared it with Li Anyi and shook his head, the gap between the two is really a sky and a place.

After running back and forth for more than ten times, Li An was so tired that he leaned against the iron wall at home dizzy, exhaling turbidity like a prostration, and finally sold out.

took out all the money in his trouser pocket, Li An counted it, 136 yuan and 8 cents, and couldn't help but sigh heavily, the protagonist in the novel makes money as if he is playing, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of income, how to leave it here with him, the thief doesn't work.

Patting his sleepy cheeks, Li Anqiang held his spirits and prepared for dinner in the evening.

After dividing the money and having another meal, Chen Laozhong, an old single dog, hummed a little song, smoked dry tobacco, and walked on the night path.

The moonlight stretched the shadow of Chen Laozhong who was crushed by time and life.

"Uncle Zhong."

Li An smiled and looked at the back of Chen Laozhong leaving.

At the beginning, his father Li Wenshi died suddenly at home, and relatives in the township came to the town and sent some money, and everything after that was handled by Chen Laozhong for himself, and even the cost of his college education, Chen Laozhong pulled his old face and came over one by one.

This kindness has always been remembered by Ang Lee, but unfortunately, before he graduated, Chen Laozhong suddenly died, which was the second biggest pain in Ang Lee's life!

"I'm going to change that!"

Li An looked at him firmly and continued to wash the dishes.

When his father fell asleep and snored, Li An quietly took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, Kudo Shinichi, no, it should be said that Edogawa Conan sent a lot of messages, which was nothing more than asking about the Men in Black organization, and how to become an adult.

After sending a message, Ang Lee clicked out the monitoring function, and a small video popped up, and Conan Edogawa was hiding under the covers, studying how big the space-time bag could be stuffed.

Conan Edogawa: Rescuer, can you foresee the future?

Ang Lee: Death Reaper Nan, it tastes good to be a child.

Edogawa Conan: ......

Conan Edogawa: Rescuer, I need your help.

Ang Lee: Death Nan, becoming an adult doesn't mean a good thing. Now, you're up against the world's top criminal organization, unless you're prepared to sacrifice the lives of Maolilan and others.

Conan Edogawa: Then you still said to help me? (White Eyes)

Ang Lee: Ahem, isn't this to save you? Don't you want to know how to become an adult for a short time?

Conan Edogawa: (Color) Say it quickly! Say it!

Ang Lee: As long as you drink Lao Baigan, you can become an adult for a short time.

Conan Edogawa: Really?

Ang Lee: Believe it or not. By the way, Death Nan, are you very rich? (Color)

Conan Edogawa: 80,000 yen a month.

80,000 yen!

The corners of Li An's mouth twitched, the rich second generation of all evil.

Ang Lee: Is it good to send 2,000 yuan a month?

Conan Edogawa: (surprised) Rescuer, you're short of money?

Ang Lee: You must know that some sons of the plane are so poor that they can't even afford to eat. Do you think I'm an easy plane rescuer? (Crying)

Take me, for example.

Li An worriedly looked at the old face.

Conan Edogawa: (with contempt) Rescuer, you will see the future, won't you make money?

Ang Lee: (crying) If I could give you a nuclear bomb, I would have let you blow up the headquarters of the Blackcoat Organization a long time ago. Then I won't be able to save you.

Conan Edogawa: Rescuer, you will still be restricted? (surprised)

Ang Lee: (knocking on the head) Guess what. To give or not to give? Otherwise, I don't care if you work hard in the future.

Conan Edogawa: Small money, it'll arrive tomorrow. Oh no, I'm going to sleep. Xiaolan is here. Bow!

Strict wife!

Li Anxin despised Edogawa Conan, and the only thing left to think about was how to send the two thousand yuan to his father as a matter of course.