When the tool man gets the male lead script

Li Zhihao didn't seem to know what he was selling. He barely suppressed his raging thirst for knowledge, and pretended to say: "She plans to let me spend the rest of my life in prison. Such a cruel woman, why would I want to know her?" What did you say? My mother said that you can't have a woman who is cruel to you. "

Even up to this time, Li Sizhi was amazed by Li Zhihao's sometimes mama-male attributes.

He thought that this would make Li Sizhi tell the result as if he was right, but who knew that this person was also a person who didn't follow the rules.

Li Sizhi nodded thoughtfully, and agreed, "You're right, so I won't say anything, so as not to make you sad. Go home."

Li Zhihao had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and almost choked himself to death. He widened his eyes as if he wanted to kill Li Sizhi with his eyes: "Are you really going to stop talking?"

Li Sizhi was puzzled: "What are you talking about? Stay a little longer, Mom should come down and ask you what I am doing outside and not going home."

"You..." Li Zhihao felt that his blood was welling up, his fist hardened, and he wanted to punch Li Sizhi's innocent face hard, "Li Fei, you are really good."

The smile on the corner of Li Sizhi's lips was fleeting, and he said modestly: "Brother, what are you talking about. Isn't it all because of your 'teaching' that I can grow up today? Whoever beats and kicks me every day? Good brother, you will also learn to endure and learn to grow up. You have such good grades, don’t you forget that there is a book that says ‘Where there is oppression, there is resistance’?”

This can be regarded as a reminder to Li Zhihao that he is doing these things for his own development now.

If Li Zhihao can turn the corner, understand what he means, and be honest, then Li Zhihao will still be the direct beneficiary when the Li family really develops in the future, and he can get the label of successful person he wants.

This is based on the fact that Li Zhihao knows how to behave and does not act as a monster. If this person is disobedient again and again, he has no choice but to use a small plan to force Li Zhihao to obey.

Li Zhihao opened his mouth, wanting to refute a few words with full confidence, and raised his head to meet his dark eyes that were already deep under the bright yellow streetlights, for some reason, the words reached his mouth as if someone was covering his mouth with force.

Li Zhihao knew that he and Li Sizhi looked somewhat similarly handsome, but he was more handsome like Muyecha, while Li Sizhi was more handsome and handsome like Li Wuneng, so when he restrained his emotions, Those eyes were as creepy as an unknown abyss, revealing a terrifying ruthlessness, which made him want to surrender involuntarily.

"I remember, you don't have to always remind me what words are in the book, I read more books than you!"

Having said that, Li Zhihao avoided Li Sizhi's gaze.

He is afraid.

Li Sizhi, who came to this conclusion, was in a very happy mood. Knowing that he was afraid meant that there was still hope, and that he would not really cause trouble in times of chaos. This is very good.

Li Sizhi glanced at Li Zhihao indifferently, put his legs back and pedaled towards home, preferably not acting.

With this interruption, it was nearly eleven o'clock when I got home. I didn't expect that Muyecha was still asleep, and there was a slight snoring sound from the bedroom, which belonged to Li Wuneng.

The wife tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and the husband fell asleep. This couple can almost be said to be inseparable.

This has nothing to do with Li Sizhi, looking at Muyecha with hot and eager eyes like magma, he walked over and put the things on the table, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, Mom."

Muyecha was shaken all over, and fell into the sofa as if he had lost all his strength, with a dull expression, and whispered softly: "You haven't succeeded in persuading him, so it seems that Zhihao's matter is really hopeless."

Li Sizhi pretended not to know how to comfort Muyecha, he was at a loss, thinking in his heart that if Han Tingting would withdraw the appeal, it would be better for you to teach Li Zhihao first, so that his son is fine, so that others will not use legal means to defend their rights.

"It's all because I'm useless. If I had a good relationship with the classmates in the class, or if I asked for leave and didn't go to work on the night my brother and the others went to the bar to play, it shouldn't be like this now. Mom, it's all I'm not good."

He took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself, and even talked about the reason earlier. This kind of sensible and considerate approach is very comforting at this time.

Thanks to his two reminders, Muyecha suddenly remembered something. Back then, he and Li Zhihao were in the same class, and the situation was completely different.

Li Zhihao has good grades, knows Zhang Luo, and has a good relationship with his classmates; he has bad grades, is silent, and is good-looking, but it is useless to ignore others. In addition, Li Zhihao beats and scolds him from time to time for a long time, so naturally no one cares about him .

When going to the bar that night, it was Li Zhihao who played first and then played, and where did he know in advance to follow?

Muyecha compared him and Li Zhihao in his heart, and came to the conclusion that his heart is sometimes hot and cold, and it is really difficult to choose between the two children.

At this moment, Li Zhihao followed into the door, he didn't know where he was fooling around, his clothes were messed up, his face was ugly, he nodded perfunctorily at her and entered the room, he closed the door loudly, completely ignoring his family before resting.

At this moment, Muyecha's wobbling balance hung down to a certain direction without looking back, she looked up at Li Sizhi tenderly: "Okay, what happened to this matter, mother knows it well, Tomorrow you have to work on the last day of work, go wash and rest."

"Okay, mom, you go to bed early too. I'll find a way to solve my brother's business." Li Sizhi said kindly.

Muyecha pursed her lips, showing a rare smile in the past few days, although it was uglier than crying: "Let's talk. Go to sleep."

The last day of Li Sizhi's class is August No. 30. The third year of high school starts for one month. He has worked in fast food restaurants for the reason of having a foundation. Now that school is about to start, he should finish his work and return to school.The boss also knew about this, so when he paid his salary that night, he gave him a big red envelope to cheer him up for the college entrance examination next year.

Li Sizhi was very grateful. The boss is very kind and will be rewarded. He can work until five o'clock in the afternoon this day.

When I got home, I found that the atmosphere in the house was not right. Muyecha looked as usual, and greeted him when he came back. The only one who was depressed was Li Zhihao who was sitting on the sofa. Today, this person's face was gloomy and terrifying, staring at him as if staring at an enemy for many years.

Li Sizhi didn't mind, and rushed into the kitchen to help without even looking at it.

Muyecha knew that he was resigning today, so he deliberately prepared a few more good dishes, which are basically what he likes to eat. In the past, the food at home was bought according to Li Zhihao's preferences, but today is a rare change.

Li Sizhi keenly tasted something else from the changes in these dishes, and tried with a constant expression: "Mom, there are several of these dishes that my brother doesn't eat."

"Don't care about him so much, you can't pick what he eats every day when you buy groceries, you're too used to it." Muyecha said lightly, looking at him with concern, "Do you feel okay on the last day of work?"

Li Sizhi smiled: "It's good, the boss even gave me a bonus. I dare not keep the money in my hands, and leave it to my mother for safekeeping."

As he spoke, he took out his salary and handed it to Konoha Tea with sincere eyes and sincere demeanor.

Muyecha looked at the money in front of him, and his eyes were very hot. The 17-year-old boy knew that he would hand over the money to his mother. This is the sincerity of his youngest son.

She looked at the eldest son in the living room who was motionless like a disabled person. He was still a few months old, so why was he so annoying?

Konoha tea took a deep breath, suppressing the heat from the eye sockets: "Okay, save some pocket money for yourself, there are still many places to spend money to buy things at the beginning of school."

Li Sizhi was right when he thought about it, he couldn't show too much, took out 300 yuan, and gave the rest of the money.

This time, Konoha Tea did not push or refuse to accept it. The mother and son will get closer and the relationship will become very good.

Li Zhihao in the living room looked at the message he had just received on his phone, and his whole body became stiff.He raised his head slowly, and turned his eyes from the place directly opposite to the two talking and laughing in the kitchen. Is this really the case?

When eating in the evening, the family of four had a pretty good atmosphere.

Muyecha said: "Zhihao pack your luggage early, your father should send you away tomorrow, the notice from the school came earlier, you should have been sent earlier, I really don't want you to go through the hardships of military training in the past. Now the military training is not over. , and I won’t arrest you suddenly, and you should familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment.”

Li Zhihao nodded numbly, but did not refute.

Li Wuneng looked at his eldest son and then at his wife, without saying a word. He never asked about such family-related issues.

Li Sizhi didn't say a word either. On the issue of going to college, he is not qualified to make more comments as a third-year high school student, so Li Zhihao and Muyecha can just say it.

The wooden leaf tea conversation was not over: "I received a message from the Han family in the afternoon that they have withdrawn their appeal."

Now Li Zhihao suddenly raised his head, with ecstasy in his eyes, resisting the impulse to ask: "What's going on?"

"They said it was the eldest lady who wanted to understand that you have been classmates for three years, and it wasn't that you had to go to the bar that day, she also had a share, and Xiaofei helped her life, and then went to help intercede. future. Of course, Ms. Han also has requirements." Muyecha said.

Li Zhihao now heard Han Tingting's name no longer as nonsensical as before, his eyes were rational, and his tone became calm: "What?"

Muyecha didn't speak, his eyes turned from Li Zhihao to Li Sizhi's face, and he seemed to be unable to speak when he moved his mouth.

Li Sizhi had an ominous premonition. Could it be that he didn't agree to Han Tingting? Han Tingting found his mother and persuaded him with reason and affection, then...

His heart is cold and cold, isn't this just selling out his son blatantly?It's still like an arranged marriage in the feudal period.

Li Sizhi suddenly felt that the food in the bowl was not delicious, and the world in the halo of the male protagonist was indeed not something that he, a tool, could subvert if he wanted to, and the established trajectory was still quite difficult to shake.

He didn't say a word, and Muyecha could only say to himself: "Ms. Han proposed to let Xiaofei accompany her to finish college and then go abroad for further study, and the procedures have been completed."

Li Zhihao's throat rolled, as if he was choked.