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Wule cried while being beaten.

"Tell you to watch your dad at home! You know how to play! It's nothing if the dilapidated house burns down, what if something happens to Dad! Da Le's scolding voice was already filled with crying.

Erle returned to the bucket and stood behind Da Le with Sanle and Si Le, crying in the dark, and didn't dare to reach out to stop Da Le.

Li Yingjun didn't expect the consequences to be so serious, and snatched Wule from Da Le's legs: "Hit what, hit me!" What should I do if such a child is broken? After saying that, he also squatted there with red eyes.

"Dad. Burn. Picture. Wule said as he sobbed.

Da Le had already stood up, stomped on the ashes with his feet a few times, and was stunned for a moment when he heard Wule say: "Dad, you found it yourself?" ”

"I ......" Before Li Yingjun could speak, Wule took a stubble: "I told Dad." ”

He was still smart and didn't say anything about the deal between steamed buns and meat buns.

Li Yingjun didn't know if it was his own delusion, as if he saw a flash of disappointment on Da Le's face.

"Erle, shovel out the ashes."

"Why me again? The bucket is still my own. The boss of Erle was unwilling to take a broken iron shovel and scrape the floor, which was very harsh.

Seeing that the storm had passed, Sanle Sile ran in and put the rice jar on the table.

Da Le seemed to feel a little guilty about playing Wule just now, and kept putting dishes that looked like a few dishes into the Wule bowl during dinner.

Li Yingjun hesitated for a moment, then put a chopstick head in the big music bowl and began to review: "Children, I, I was wrong, I made you worry." ”

Da Le kept his face calm and did not squeak.

"Actually, I'm just burning something, I'm so old, what can go wrong?"

Dale still doesn't squeak.

Erle felt that as the second child, he should say something, so he pretended to cough: "Dad, you are an injured person now." ”

Sanle nodded in agreement: "That's it." “

Sile said: "What are the injured people? Dad just can't remember what happened, and he will be fine in a few days, and he won't be hurt anywhere. ”

Wule raised his neck and touched Li Yingjun's head, muttering, "Hole, hole." ”

Dale frowned, and put down the chopsticks with a "snap": "Dad, you have to think hard next time, the boss is personal!" This shed is connected to the shed, either bamboo or paper paste, the aisle is so narrow, a family can run a piece of it when it burns, do you dare to guarantee that you can escape faster than the fire? Even if you can escape, can you escape with Wule? Even if you both escape, what will happen to the other people in the shed? Even if the other people in the shed have escaped, they are ruined, and everyone asks you for money, what should you do? ”

Da Le finally stopped.

The two music, the three music, and the four music are still unfinished, and they continue in unison: "Even if it is ......" will make the five music teased and straight.

Da Le glared at them and sighed helplessly: "This time is lucky, what about next time?" ”

Li Yingjun couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, nodded again and again, he wanted to say, "Don't dare again", but he felt that this was too undignified for his father, so he replaced it with: "Hey, next time Dad must think carefully about what he does." ”

Dale was thoughtful, and Sile said: "What is it called thoughtful. ”

Erle said: "It is deep thinking, familiar consideration." ”

After the meal was finished, Li Yingjun began to tremble, Da Le was busy teaching Wule when he entered the door, and forgot to pour the sack, and then he brought it in and was about to pour it, when he saw the newspaper that was not sorted out all over the ground, he really spoke: "Dad!" You didn't do anything all day today? There was surprise, disbelief, and disappointment in his voice.

Li Yingjun sweated out all of a sudden, and turned around and patted his chest to make a guarantee: "It's not a matter of a while, Dad immediately sorted out these newspapers!" ”

After saying that, Li Yingjun went out with a sack, poured the newspaper on the ground in the moonlight, squatted in the pile of newspapers and began to work.

Since the first time he sorted out the newspaper, he had developed the habit of muttering while tidying up, and he would read certain columns of interest from time to time.

"The business newspaper is not as good as a year, it is full of advertisements, and there is nothing to see at all."

"Why are the entertainment pages of several newspapers the same?"

"Life is a journey, adversity is perceived...... Che, does anyone know more than I do? ”

The things in front of him were finally sorted out, Li Yingjun turned around and prepared to tidy up the ones behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he met a pair of big eyes and looked at him directly.

Li Yingjun was startled, fell on his back, and distanced himself from the owner of the eyes, only then did he see the whole picture.

Seeing it clearly, he was even more frightened: "Da, Dale, you, why don't you sleep?" ”

Da Le looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

Li Yingjun grinned: "I, I mean, the pictures in this newspaper and newspaper are very good. ”

Li Yingjun pulled the "Adversity Perception" just now, and looked at it again, panicked, it was full of words, there was no picture at all, his fingers moved on it, and moved to the flower Hu Shao art word in the lower right corner of a prose "Editor's Message".

"Haha, haha." Li Yingjun laughed dryly.

"Dad, I'll help you."

Li Yingjun was stunned for a moment.

Say, "You can't read", as if telling Dale that he is literate; Promise, I'm afraid that I will accidentally get carried away and reveal my flaws.

Li Yingjun was muttering secretly, and Dale spoke: "I can see it all, put two words on this stack, three words on this stack, and four words on that side." ”

"Da Le is so smart." Li Yingjun squinted his eyes and smiled, and wanted to pat Da Le's head to show encouragement, but Da Le dodged away.

Li Yingjun couldn't concentrate on sorting out the newspaper, and often had to peek from behind the newspaper to see if Dale was right, and the efficiency was reduced by half.

When Da Le put the "reference news" on the "Entertainment Express", Li Yingjun involuntarily stretched out his hand and picked up the "reference news".

"Wrong?"

Li Yingjun put it back again: "Yes, yes, that's right." "It's all four words, yes.

Da Le also picked it up and looked at it, and said, "No. ”

Li Yingjun wondered: "Do you know words?" ”

Da Le opened a new stack of four words with his head and said, "I don't know each other, but I know that what is written in these two newspapers is different." ”

It's a big difference.

Li Yingjun asked, "Da Le, why did you suddenly agree to sort out the newspaper?" ”

"Good sell. The paper of this newspaper is different, and people save it and divide it after it is sorted out, like that one, it is more expensive than other white spots. Now, as long as I send newspapers over, they will definitely accept me first, saying that our family is profitable, and the people who sell newspapers to the recycling bin with me hate me to death. "Dale is very proud.

"Oh." Li Yingjun nodded, but he didn't expect that the boring thing he did at the beginning played a small role.

"Da Le, Dad is discussing something with you."

"Didn't you tell Lao Zhai Tou again?"

"No, no, how can it! Today I refused, and both legs of his anger were lame. ”

Dale laughed, and his big eyes bent into small crescents.

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