Li Changle, wearing a motorcycle helmet, carrying a bag, and holding things in both hands, came out of Yang Guoer's house and staggered to the station.

His appearance along the way attracted a lot of attention, after all, his style was quite unique.

But Li Changle didn't care and didn't take other people's eyes to heart at all.

After all, he was not an eighteen-year-old child and didn't pay so much attention to his image.

At the same time, he didn't have the pitiful self-esteem of children of this age. So when Yin Wenyu asked Li Changle to take home something that was not used at home, he didn't feel embarrassed.

If it was a normal eighteen-year-old boy, most of them would be very sensitive, especially when facing a girl like Yang Guoer.

When they faced the things that Yin Wenyu gave to their family, they would always refuse for the so-called face, for fear of losing face in front of a girl like Yang Guoer and being looked down upon by her.

Even if these things were really useful to their family, they would refuse again and again, and even be stubborn and lose their temper when others were too enthusiastic.

In the final analysis, it was just that pitiful self-esteem that was at work.

Most boys of this age are a bit immature, and they always keep in mind the phrase "Don't bully the poor young man", but with their brain circuits, they often can't tell what is bullying, what is pitiful, and what is normal human relations.

That's why Yin Wenyu felt that Li Changle was different, open and not shy, not artificial.

Because Li Changle was very calm in his heart, he felt that if he accepted someone's favor, he would just return it next time, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

What's more, Li Changle didn't think he needed to accept the favor for such a small thing. After all, he really saved Yang Guoer, and he didn't think that in Yin Wenyu's eyes, her precious daughter was not worth this little thing.

Under the curious eyes of passers-by, Li Changle came all the way to the station, waited for a while, and got on the bus.

He had a meal at Yang Guoer's house, just avoiding the peak time of going home from school, and after getting on the bus, there was actually an empty seat.

Li Changle found a seat by the window, put the things in his hands under his feet, and held the backpack in his arms.

He was too lazy to take off the helmet, because there was another advantage, that is, he would not feel uncomfortable when he leaned his head against the window.

Except for the slight vibration of the helmet hitting the window when the car was bumping, it felt pretty good.

There were naturally many students who were returning late in the car, and they all looked curiously at the man wearing a helmet and banging the car window.

Li Changle was too lazy to pay attention, and he closed his eyes for a while. He studied too hard this week and he was a little tired.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Li Changle's village.

Li Changle also got off the car with his things.

Not long after entering the village, he met his second uncle with fishing gear.

The second uncle looked at this man wearing a motorcycle helmet but not riding a motorcycle, and felt that his figure was a little familiar, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Li Changle raised his hand to lift up the mask of his helmet, and said unhappily: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such a handsome guy?"

He had just fallen asleep in the car and put down his mask. When he got off the car, he forgot to lift it up.

The second uncle saw clearly that it was Li Changle, and he was immediately happy. He said with a smile: "Changle, you unlucky thing, you won't be beaten again? Haha, are you afraid that others will see you and laugh at you when you wear a helmet?"

"Nonsense, who dares to hit me? I am the only one who hits others. You can go to my school and ask around. The guy I beat last time still has his arm hanging around his neck!" Li Changle glanced at the second uncle with a disdainful tone.

He and the second uncle have always talked like this. The second uncle is disrespectful to the elderly, and he is disrespectful to the young. He has been used to it since he was a child. It was the same before he was reborn. He still remembered that when the second uncle celebrated his 70th birthday, he drank too much and wanted to swear brotherhood with him. His father Li Weidong was stunned beside him.

"Okay, okay, stop showing off. In the future, when there are many people around, you should run first. Even if you want to be a hero in front of the girl, you should consider yourself and don't get yourself involved. By the way, how far have you and the girl who came to your house last week developed?"

The second uncle first persuaded him seriously, and then he became frivolous again, gossiping about the relationship between Li Changle and Yang Guoer.

"Just ordinary classmates, what level? You are always frivolous, what are you thinking!" Li Changle rolled his eyes at him unhappily.

"Forget it, I don't know what kind of character you are? You are cunning, lazy, greedy, and you have no interest in the girl. Will you stand up for her? I watched you grow up, how can I not know your little thoughts?" The second uncle looked at Li Changle with disdain.

Li Changle was a little guilty. He dared to say that he had no thoughts about Yang Guoer after his rebirth. But he didn't dare to say it. He originallyAt this age, he did not have such a small thought when he stood up for Yang Guoer. After all, he was still a pure boy at that time, and Yang Guoer was still very attractive to him.

"Believe it or not!" Li Changle felt guilty and was ready to ignore his second uncle and go home first.

The second uncle knew this guy too well. Hearing this, he immediately teased again: "Hey, you kid are still embarrassed!"

Looking at the helmet on Li Changle's head again, the second uncle said happily: "I know, did you sneak your father's motorcycle again, ran to show off with other girls, and ended up breaking the motorcycle, and came back wearing a helmet?"

"I don't know how to ride, so I can't show off."

In fact, Li Changle has never ridden the motorcycle at home because his father didn't let him. After being tricked by his second uncle into breaking Li Weidong's motorcycle, he has been watching the key tightly and never gave Li Changle the opportunity to ride a motorcycle again.

"You fell because you didn't know how to ride. You kid, you broke your dad's bike again. This time you even lost the bike. Let's see how your dad will beat you this time!" The second uncle said gloatingly.

Li Changle said unhappily: "You'd better go fishing quickly. The vegetable market will be closed soon. You can't buy fish. It's embarrassing to go home empty-handed."

"Hehe, it's okay if I can't catch fish. Anyway, I can still see you get beaten when I go home. It's okay to have fun."

Li Changle glanced at the second uncle again and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He carried his things and went home. The second uncle won the first battle and went fishing happily.

When they got home, Li Weidong was not there, only his mother Zheng Ping was at home.

"Le Le? What are you holding? Why are you wearing a helmet? Where did you get it?" Zheng Ping was picking vegetables in the yard. When she saw Li Changle coming in, she recognized him as her son at a glance. After all, he was her own son and she was very familiar with him.

Li Changle casually put the things on the small table in the yard and said, "Aunt Yin asked me to bring them back. She said we don't need them, so she gave them to us."

Zheng Ping looked at the things on the table and blamed, "How can you take other people's things casually!"

"What's the matter? Aunt Yin means well. I can't refuse. It's not good." Li Changle said casually.

"Then you can't take so much. What are these?" Zheng Ping blamed her. She was a little worried about affecting her son's image in Yin Wenyu's heart.

"Is this more? Aunt Yin packed more things than this. I can't take them. I only took these few. Can you see if they are useful first?" Li Changle spread out the things on the table for his mother to see.

"It's useful, how can it not be useful? This rice cooker looks like a new one. I was just saying that the one at home is too old and not easy to use. Now it's good. I don't have to buy it."

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