Chapter Eighty-Eight: Can We Stop Talking About Wages?

"Yunxi!"

"Li Yunxi!"

Li Weimin was so angry that he began to yell his girl's name from afar.

He's only eighteen years old!

How well-behaved he was when he was around, why did they come up with a partner in the Li family as soon as they got back!

The Li family is really damned!

Faintly, Li Yunxi heard as if someone was calling him.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a middle-aged man covered in ashes rushing in front of her.

She subconsciously took two steps back.

Xie Shijin blocked it, "This uncle ......"

"Uncle?"

"I'm your mother's uncle!"

As soon as Li Weimin saw this man standing with his own girl, he rolled up his sleeves and swung it up with a punch without saying a word.

Xie Shijin: "......"

Xie Shijin dodged sideways.

But Li Weimin's fist chased after him as if he had eyes, and Xie Shijin looked stunned.

The two of them attacked and defended, and they just fought here.

The children on the side had bright eyes, and they watched the movements of the two without blinking.

The big tiger and the two tiger brothers still don't clench their little fists and cheer for the handsome guy!

Another child next to him quit, "You are still not from Fuyou Village!" ”

"How can you cheer for an outsider and not for Uncle Min!"

Big Tiger and Two Tigers: "......"

That's right!

But that handsome guy is a friend of Sister Hee-hee?

Give them candy back.

Why did Uncle Weimin beat him?

Oops, no matter!

They're going to cheer for the handsome guys!

Li Weimin came angrily, and his mind was almost sober at this time.

Attaboy!

There are two brushes!

If you continue to fight, it will be ugly if you lose.

The two men glanced at each other, and closed their hands at the same time.

Li Weimin snorted, "You are the stinky boy who came back with my girl?" ”

"You're not young, are you? Want old cows to eat tender grass? ”

Xie Shijin: "...... Uncle, Xixi and I are friends. ”

Besides, he's only twenty-five, so why is the old cow eating tender grass......

Friend?

Li Weimin snorted coldly, looked at his own girl, and glared at her angrily,

"What? You little rabbit cub you haven't been gone for a long time, you don't remember Lao Tzu? ”

"Still dumb?"

Only then did Li Yunxi react, this middle-aged man wearing a white-washed white cotton jacket and a dusty body was his adoptive father.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say "Dad".

How so?

It's not the same as the poor man who worked hard to move bricks for his daughter to go to college?

……

The two followed Li Weimin home together.

On the way, Li Weimin's mouth never stopped.

"Their old Li family didn't give you food? Skinny as a wild monkey! ”

"What are you coercing? What are you doing this day when you are shrunk like a chicken cub in a cage? ”

"I haven't grown any way when I go to the big city, and I'm as dumb as before......"

Li Yunxi silently thought in his heart, this is the father of the original owner, the father of the original owner, the father of the original owner.

Can't be beaten, can't be beaten, can't be beaten......

She endured!

With this output frequency, she couldn't bear it and didn't seem to have much to do.

And Xie Shijin on the side almost couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the case, he would really think that this was the little girl's father.

Not only did the father and daughter fight as ruthlessly, but this mouth was also the same poisonous......

What's even more exaggerated is that

After Li Weimin brought the two back, he left a sentence of "I haven't finished repairing the roof of Aunt Mao's house in the east of the village, you two can clean up by yourself" and left.

Li Yunxi, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at the back of his adoptive father with his hands behind his back, and only felt that he was about to start doubting his life.

She turned her head, looked at the bruised Mr. Bodyguard on her cheek, and asked not very distractedly:

"Are you alright?"

Xie Shijin, who was looking at the courtyard of the Li family, heard that the little girl who had no conscience finally cared about herself, and said very generously:

"Don't worry, boss, I'm fine."

He had just heard the uncle call the little girl's name, and he had already guessed his identity.

So when I started it, I deliberately took two blows, both of which were flesh wounds.

Otherwise, the old man will not be able to get by.

It's okay?

That's good.

Li Yunxi smiled and said, "That...... The two of us clean up after ourselves? ”

They pack up?

Xie Shijin looked at the little girl suspiciously and nodded, "Okay." ”

The sun really came out in the west.

The little ancestor is also willing to do it?

Li Yunxi smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Go back and give you a raise!"

Xie Shijin: "??? ”

I always felt that something was not right.

But can we stop talking about wages?

……

Soon, Xie Shijin knew what was wrong.

After Li Yunxi finished saying that, he directly took his little hand behind his back and began to inspect the "home" where the original owner had lived for more than ten years like a mountain king.

The courtyard house is the most typical residential house in the countryside of Xicheng, which is mainly composed of three houses to form a "concave" zigzag plan.

Xicheng is not like Beicheng, do not talk about what "hall house" and "wing room", with the slope on the ridge, with the twist and turn, mainly to meet the requirements of life, the layout is quite casual.

The Li family's courtyard is not big or small, and the middle one is a two-story building.

On the ground floor is a spacious living room, and further inside is a bedroom with a staircase leading upstairs.

On the first floor there are two bedrooms, and a locked utility room.

Li Weimin lives on the first floor, and the land on the second floor is owned by the original owner.

The kitchen is on one side of the yard, and on the other side is a utility room and a firewood stack.

The two ends are connected by a fence, and there is a hallway on the side of the utility room that leads to the backyard, where there are usually toilets and barns.

But Li Weimin lives alone all year round and often works outside, so he doesn't feed any livestock, and the backyard is a vacant lot, surrounded by a low wall more than one meter high.

There is only one tall persimmon tree in the yard.

It was planted when the original owner was very young, and the house was just a small thatched house with wind leaks on all sides.

The current courtyard of the Li family was built with a cart of abandoned bricks and stones when Li Weimin was working on a construction site in the town twelve years ago, and he brought back a cart of abandoned bricks and stones, and the outer wall was pasted with cement.

It is much better than other houses built of yellow mud walls in the village.

Li Yunxi asked Xie Shijin to take the salute upstairs, and walked under the persimmon tree by himself.

This is a persimmon tree that has been around for almost ten years.

Its leaves are bald, and there are a number of red persimmons hanging on it, which cannot be covered by plastic bags.

But the people who planted it with their own hands are no longer in this world......

The man who had just taken the salute also shook it to the backyard.

He saw the little girl standing there staring at a bare tree, and there was an inexplicable ...... around her Sad?

Xie Shijin looked up, saw the white plastic bags like small light bulbs on the tree, squinted his eyes and looked at it,

"Yo! And what about persimmons? ”

The memories in my mind came to an abrupt end.

"Boss, I've heard of Wangmei quenching thirst, but I've never seen Wangmei quenching thirst!"

"Ah, look at what I'm talking about, you head...... It's normal that you can't pick it, so you can only stand under the tree and look at it. ”

Li Yunxi closed his eyes, his fists clenched and clenched.

“…… Xie Shijin! ”

What a damn one!

Xie Shijin saw her fierce appearance and deliberately pretended to be very scared.

"Oh boss, what are you doing so fiercely, I originally wanted to pick a few for you, but now it's okay, I'm scared by you."

He looked up at the persimmons on the persimmon tree and shook his head regretfully.

Li Yunxi finally couldn't hold back, picked up the broom in the corner of the wall and beckoned directly to someone.