Chapter 91: Brother, My Hand Hurts

"What peach blossom?"

Li Yuanhao pretended to be stupid and resolutely refused to admit it, and said that the little sister next door made him very unhappy.

"Forget it, forget it, they don't mess with me, if they provoke me, I will definitely shoot them into rotten peach blossoms."

Qingping put down a cruel sentence, and began to think about how to deal with those 'damaged' clothes, slightly repair and modify them, and give one set to the eldest uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, second aunt, eldest cousin, eldest cousin, cousin, so that as long as you make another set for grandpa and grandmother, you will save money.

"Well, I'll help you!"

Li Yuanhao put down an inexplicable sentence and continued to help Qingping sort out her clothes.

Help her? Do you help shoot the peach blossoms into rotten peach blossoms, or help clean up the clothes?

Qingping glanced at Li Yuanhao, and then continued to think about the happy event just now.

Qingping's clothes were sold out early, and he helped Li Yuanhao sell out the electronic watch and radio, and the two walked back together.

"Hey, it's the New Year, do you want me to make a set of clothes for my aunt, Yuan Qing, Yuan Ying and you?"

Li Yuanhao's footsteps paused for a moment, and continued to move forward, "No need." ”

This girl is about to take the exam, how can she have time, besides, in addition to being tired of her, will she take his money? When the time comes, he will just buy it back from outside.

"Hey, depending on your friendship with me, you can rest assured that I will only charge you money for materials, and I won't ask for more."

He knew that this would be the case, Li Yuanhao shook his head firmly, "No, I'll just buy it." ”

"How can you be like this, you can't look down on my craftsmanship, how can I do a good job of those things I bought, I'm really blind."

"Then if you call me Brother Sheng, I will promise you to make clothes for them, don't always feed, feed, when you were a child, you called Brother Huan!"

Seeing that Qingping was about to blow up his hair, the corners of Li Yuanhao's mouth quietly curled, "You can't forget, when you were a child, in order to let me help you beat those bad boys who bullied you, you were Brother Yuan Hao, Brother Yuan Hao, Brother Yuan Hao, ”

Have it? Does she have it? A picture suddenly flashed in Qingping's mind.

A girl wearing only a big red belly pocket on the upper body and half-cut pants on the lower body couldn't beat the two boys, and there she was crying, and a boy who was much taller than her grabbed the two children and asked her to spank their butts.

Her hand hurt, so she cried and cried, 'Brother, your hand hurts, whew, whew.' The 'big' boy in her eyes grabbed her hand and snorted softly.

Qingping was instantly thundered by this picture in her mind, she remembered that this seemed to be part of the messy dream she had that night when she cleaned up Kang Xiaohong, at that time she only thought it was a dream, but at this time, it seemed that it was more than five years old.

In my memory, in the days when I was a little bully, this brother, who was more than four years older than me, had been supporting me behind my back.

Qingping was confused and walked forward.

"What? If you don't want to call it, forget it, do you want to call me or not? ”

Feeling that Qingping seemed to be angry, Li Yuanhao had to find himself to go down the stairs.

The two walked in silence for a while, Li Yuanhao couldn't figure out why Qingping was angry, so he opened his mouth again, "If you want to do it, do it, but wait until you finish the exam before doing it, with my friendship with you, I won't be polite to you, and I won't even give you the money." ”

It's been a few years, and the brother doesn't seem to have much contact with the little girl, so now his friendship with her was built after she came.

After thinking like this, Qingping's mood was inexplicably better, "Well, after the exam, let's go to Yangcheng first, and I will have time to do it when I come back." ”