The two little guys, a girl and a man, looked like they were six or seven years old, and they knew with white hands that they should be Li Jing's twin daughters.

A "don't move", childish voice, let the white hand.

Seeing that the white hands were still laughing, the two little ones shouted "Hands up" again.

The white hand continued to laugh.

When the two little guys saw that the shouting was ineffective, they came up and started to do it, one snatching the biscuit box and the other grabbing the malt milk box.

In this day and age, biscuits are nothing, but malt milk essence is definitely a luxury and one of the necessities when giving gifts.

At this time, Li Jing came up from downstairs.

The two little ones took the box, ran to their mother, and complained one after another.

Li Jing smiled, "Xian Xian, obviously, he is not a bad person, he is a good person." ”

The daughter is slender, the son is called Mingming, they are all nicknames, the daughter is big, the son is small, and they remember it with white hands.

Xian Xian asked, "Mom, why is he in our house?" ”

"Well, because he's Mom's best friend."

Ming Ming asked, "Mom, what is he capable of?" ”

This question made Li Jing laugh again, "Mingming, who is your favorite hero?" ”

"Jueyuan."

The white hand listened inexplicably, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he couldn't think of a hero named Jueyuan.

Li Jing was really smart, looking at the expression of his white hand, he knew that he didn't know, so he glanced in the direction of the TV.

With a white hand, he understood and looked in the direction of the TV.

The TV is placed in a TV cabinet, next to the wall, just above the TV, and there are three movie posters.

The three movie posters show the same movie, which is the martial arts movie (Shaolin Temple) that was officially released last year and swept the country.

It's a pity that I am obsessed with business with my hands and drill in the eyes of money, and I have only heard this movie, but I haven't had time to watch it yet.

But Li Jing's two little guys have watched it a few times (Shaolin Temple), especially Mingming, who has regarded the actor Jueyuan as the most admired hero.

Li Jing pointed to the white hand and said, "Obviously, Xian Xian, this little white uncle is a hero like Jueyuan." ”

Ming Ming asked excitedly, "Uncle Xiaobai, will you be hi hi hi hi ”

"What, hey, hey, hey?" The white hand did not understand.

"It's martial arts." Li Jing helped explain.

With a smile on his white hands, he stood up, walked to the top of the stairs and stopped, suddenly turned around, and played a set of long punches.

The living room is not big, but it is big enough to show off with your white hands.

In order to cooperate, during the boxing process, the white hand also shouted a few hi hi hi hi.

Xian Xian clapped her hands as she watched.

And obviously, I was fascinated by it and forgot to applaud.

Li Jing was also pleased. She had heard Bai Shou say that he would do martial arts, and she would be skeptical.

To let her go in and out of her house with her hands in a vain manner, Li Jing is not afraid of her parents, not afraid of gossip, and afraid that her daughter and son will not accept it.

The two little guys have just entered the first grade of primary school, and they are both influenced by the movie (Shaolin Temple), Li Jing "did what he liked" and hit it with one blow.

Xian Xian asked, "Uncle Xiaobai, can you do it again?" ”

"Look, I'll give you a set of drunken punches."

Ming Ming clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good, I like Jueyuan's drunken boxing the most." ”

The white hand deliberately flaunted, around the sofa and the coffee table, and performed a set of drunken boxing to the fullest.

Not once, but three times, and each time is different, adding a lot of self-creation, not paying attention to actual combat, only pursuing good looks.

Not to mention the two little guys, even Li Jing was fascinated by it.

The eyes of the two little ones looking at the white hands were full of admiration and reverence.

Li Jing didn't forget to get down to business, and said to the two little guys: "It's a pity, your little white uncle is leaving." ”

The two little guys begged the white hand not to go, and begged the mother not to let the white hand go, saying that they wanted to learn martial arts from Uncle Xiaobai.

Li Jing said: "Xian Xian, obviously, it's okay to let Uncle Xiaobai stay." But be sure that you don't tell anyone about it. ”

"Why?" Ming Ming asked.

"Because if you let others know, others will invite Uncle Xiaobai to go, and you won't have a chance to learn martial arts."

"Can my grandparents, grandmothers, and uncles know?" Slim asked.

"Grandparents, grandmothers, and uncles can know."

Xian Xian and Ming Ming both raised their small fists and solemnly made a guarantee of confidentiality.

Li Jing and Bai Shou glanced at each other and smiled knowingly.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the way the two little guys were tired of their white hands, they knew that the great work had been done.

From now on, you can be half a family with your own hands, maybe a little more than half a family.

The white hand is also hard-working, because he is already the master of the two little guys, he taught them two tricks, and the two little ones are now learning and practicing, and they are practicing until dinnertime.

After dinner, Li Jing sent the two little ones to her grandparents.

After Li Jing came back, she wanted to go out with him with her white hands.

"Sister, what are we going to do?"

"Just follow me."

The motorcycle carried the two through the streets and alleys to the door of Luoqiao Middle School.

The old man who guards the door is the old neighbor of the Li family, Li Jing said that the old man opened the small door and let the motorcycle go.

The white hand understood that Li Jing wanted him to learn to drive a motorcycle.

"Sister, I don't have a motorcycle, and I don't have any plans to buy a motorcycle in the near future, so I won't study it for the time being."

Li Jing smiled: "The problem now is that you have to learn to drive a motorcycle, you have to have a motorcycle. ”

Whitehand smiled, "What's going on?" ”

"Because you and I are already in a relationship. In order to maintain a relationship in the future, it is necessary to communicate frequently. And you and I are separated by 150 kilometers, and it is very inconvenient to travel back and forth. For convenience, you'll have to have a motorcycle. ”

"Sister, you think too highly of me."

"Stupid words. Women, once the defense line is destroyed, it is difficult to stop. My defense line was destroyed by you, do you think you should be responsible? ”

"Be responsible, you must be responsible."

"So, you have to have a motorcycle. I don't ask you to come every day, but you can't come only once a year and a half. With a motorcycle, hee-hee, you can get over in five or six hours. ”

"Huh...... Sister, you really can do it, you design it so well. ”

"No way, huh...... I tasted the sweetness in you, and I don't want to let you go. ”

Bai Shou nodded and asked, "Sister, how much does a motorcycle like yours cost?" ”

"Domestic motorcycles, about 10,000 yuan or more. Imported motorcycles, the worst cost 15,000 yuan. My Japanese-made Honda motorcycle costs 18,000 yuan for a new one, and my husband bought an old car for 15,000 yuan at the time. Of course, the above does not include the cost of licensing and licensing, which add up to about 2,000 yuan. ”

Bai Hand scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "One or two thousand yuan, I can take it." But after all, I am the head of the family, and with so much money at once, motorcycles are not a necessity. I only dared to take money to buy a car if my whole family agreed. ”

"No, there's a good way now, without you having to pay for it."

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"I think, Xiaobai, I want to give you my motorcycle."