Joy is not a cure for disease

Grandma was picked up by the elite secretary without any suspense.

Lu Pinghou didn't want to talk to him and threw a bald, pink and tender dog at him.

The other party caught the dog he threw and gave it a sausage to play with.

The slut used some indecent means to change her mind, who had always hoped to live in a peaceful country life.Lu Pinghou suppressed the anger in his heart, after all, he still didn't dare to confront his elder brother blatantly.

The two black cars patted their buttocks and drove away.

Lu Pinghou sat under the corridor and lit a cigarette, lamenting the unsatisfactory life.

There is a sense of loss and frustration...

Before finishing the cigarette, a big red sports car drove over at the end of the avenue.

Lu Pinghou pinched off the butt of his cigarette expressionlessly, "What day is it today..."

The sports car drove into the courtyard in a big way, and Lu Yinghong got out of the car. She was dressed in a smart business attire, and her aura crushed many fashionable first-line actresses.

She took off her sunglasses, looked around, and wondered, "Hey? Didn't you say that someone is coming to pick up grandma?"

Lu Pinghou raised his head towards the distance, "I just picked it up, and it took only one cigarette, and you haven't seen it yet?"

Lu Yinghong sneered, "Eldest brother didn't even come, why did you let someone pick up grandma so easily? It's really getting better and better." Ming

Ming hurriedly wanted to see the excitement.

Lu Pinghou felt as if he had killed a dog.

"Fuck me! What the hell is this?!" Lu Yinghong saw Pai Daxing, a bald dog wagging his tail at her, and was so scared that she almost kicked her out.

Pai Daxing's heart was broken all over the ground, and he got into the den in desperation, especially wanting to hide in the deep mountains and be isolated from the world.

Lu Yinghong disliked their bad humor, and poked her own brother with her big red nails, "Where is my baby?"

"Look for everything in the house." Lu Pinghou answered and ignored it.

"You can't even take care of an old man and a child. What else do you think you can do?" Lu Yinghong went into the house to find Yang Beibei while chattering.

Lu Pinghou was so annoyed, he stared at the bald Pai Daxing with a fierce look in his eyes.

Pai Daxing was so frightened that even the kennel trembled.It tried its best to drill into the kennel, especially wanting Li Weilin to install a door for the kennel, and insert a few iron locks...

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Lu Yinghong stayed for dinner, during which she threatened to take Yang Beibei home.

"Huh?" Yang Beibei quit, he hasn't stayed enough yet, "I don't want to go back."

"That's fine, just stay here and don't go to school. From now on, I will farm with your uncle and stay in this shitty place for the rest of my life. Find a man to marry."

"........."

Lu Yinghong's words were like countless beams of death beams, shooting out in all directions at 360 degrees without any dead angle.

Everyone in the cottage suffered 23333 damage.

Luo Sen laughed heartlessly, was glared at by Zhou Hui, and ate his head sullenly.

Lu Pinghou was angry, but he couldn't do anything to his sister, and Luo Sen happily ate two more bowls of rice watching him deflated.

Yang Beibei was still reluctant to leave. Although what his mother said was reasonable, for children, Lujia Village is so much fun, much better than going to school.

"Be obedient." Lu Yinghong took some food for Yang Beibei, "The teacher has called my mother several times. If you don't go to school, the school will not want you."

Don't just don't...

"I think it's pretty good here..." Yang Beibei pouted and struggled.

Lu Pinghou was very moved, he had to be his nephew.

Seeing that Lu Yinghong was about to break out, Lu Pinghou hurriedly smoothed things over, "Okay, the celebration will be in two days, let's go after it's over."

"Put it down, it's almost mid-term exam, if you go on like this, you won't have to repeat the grade, I don't have the face to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him." Lu Yinghong cruelly snuffed out Yang Beibei's last hope.

Yang Beibei poked the rice with a look of reluctance.

After living under the majesty of her mother for so long, Yang Beibei didn't dare to disobey her old man. After eating, she went to pack her things obediently and prepared to go back to the palace with her mother.

Yang Beibei got into the sports car, and Lu Yinghong helped him fasten his seat belt.

Lu Pinghou lit a cigarette and puffed on the side of the car.

"In the future, don't bring children to my place. It's a bad atmosphere. It's going to be wrong in the future. You have to play with me."

Lu Yinghong glanced at him, and knew what he meant as soon as she heard what he said, she turned to look at Yang Beibei, "Beibei, do you care about elders?"

Yang Beibei's eyes widened, "Are you crazy?!"

Lu Yinghong smiled at her younger brother, "Don't worry, brat, this thing was brought from the womb, and it won't affect others."

"..."

Lu Pinghou chuckled, feeling a little bit, people who really care about you in this world can always make you warm inadvertently.

It doesn't matter if my sister doesn't mind her silent support, or if my elder brother hates iron but not steel, no matter what, he cherishes these precious feelings very much.

Everyone in the small villa came to see the two of them off, Yang Beibei waved to everyone, and when he passed by Li Qiusheng, he curled his lips, "Goodbye, Brother Shengsheng."

Li Qiusheng was wearing a coat, with disheveled hair and sickly, he also waved to him, "Goodbye, come and play when you have time."

"En." Yang Beibei nodded, and the red sports car drove into the distance in the night.

Lu Pinghou put his arms around Li Qiusheng and said with a smile, "When did you two develop such a profound revolutionary friendship?"

Li Qiusheng blinked, "It's hard to say."

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The swelling of Li Qiusheng's feet has subsided. It's okay to walk occasionally, but he can't do strenuous activities. The so-called [-]-day injury, he needs to cultivate for a period of time before he can fully recover.

Li Qiusheng began his recuperation career.After lying on the bed for two days, his cold was almost cured, and he had nothing to do all day long.

Li Weilin and the others were very considerate, and they came to accompany him to relieve boredom when they were free.

Since Li Qiusheng started using a mobile phone, except for calling and playing games, he has no other functions, and he has never used social software.

Zhang Xiujie helped him download two softwares, "These days, calling and texting are too low, you have so much traffic, use chat software."

Li Qiusheng blinked, "I won't..."

"I'll teach you." Zhang Xiujie opened the software and registered an account, "Come on, come up with a nickname."

"what?"

"Tsk." Li Weilin was anxious to death, "I just gave myself a nickname."

Li Qiusheng was very distressed...

"Oh, pick one at random, and change it later." Zhang Xiujie directly entered '[心]kiss the little prince [心]' in the nickname.

Li Weilin immediately pulled him into the group he established, and the group name was 'Lujia Village Death Squad'.

The group leader is the imperial guard with guards, and the group members include Gentle Kill You, the fighting chicken among the weak chickens, the unruly sea breeze, Lord Marquis, and [heart] kissing the little prince [heart].

Li Weilin sent a few cheap expressions in the group to welcome the newcomer, and Zhang Xiujie, Lu Haikong replied with a few words.

Li Qiusheng's eyes were starry, and he was so excited for a long time.

"How did this word get posted?!"

Zhang Xiujie demonstrated it to him, but Li Qiusheng didn't understand it for a long time.

"Hanyu Pinyin! Input method! Typing!" Zhang Xiujie was about to go crazy.

Li Qiusheng was stunned and said no.

"Are you kidding me? You don't even know Chinese Pinyin? Could it be possible for me to teach you 26 letters from scratch?"

Lu Haikong couldn't listen anymore, "Hanyu Pinyin is not the same as the 26 letters..."

Learning input methods such as Chinese Pinyin or Wubi is a long and painful process. Currently, Li Qiusheng can only communicate with them by voice.