Nothing to steal

The apartment in Ding Hao's city center is a three-bedroom apartment with a good location and complete furniture.Li Huamao generously let Li Xia choose the room first, and contracted the cooking and cleaning housework.

Li Xia was a little embarrassed about this, and in the morning he also helped throw out the trash, and when he went out on the way, he greeted the surrounding aunts, "Good morning, Auntie! Wow, this is your grandson, he looks really like you... no No, no! I didn't mean that he is fat! Huh? Is he fat? Oh oh...then you are much better than him!"

Li Xia speaks straightforwardly, and often offends the old lady.However, the golden hair on his head played its due role at the critical moment.Everyone regards him as a foreign friend, and it would be great if the yellow-haired man can speak Chinese, and it is generally not too difficult for him.After a long time, I got acquainted with several old residents, and some even asked him to tutor their little grandson. Li Xia's yellow hair is not in vain, and he is paid 80 yuan for a foreign language class.

After Li Huamao found out, he felt jealous.His education is higher than Li Xia's, his pronunciation is better than Li Xia's, his patience is better than Li Xia's, and his experience is more than Li Xia's... But he does not have Li Xia's yellow hair.You must know that when Li Huamao went to the school to substitute for a class, the amount he offered was only 50 yuan per class.Li Huamao sighed and continued to go out to work with his precious camera on his back.

Li Huamao's part-time job is much harder than Li Xia's. City D is not as prosperous as a metropolis, so people inevitably have a narrower view. For example, not many people appreciate the photos taken by Li Huamao.Li Huamao was famous in his studio, but he didn't have much work to do for ten days and half a month, so he had no choice but to help take the 'baby photos'.

This job is a test of skills. Not only do you have to control the flash and take pictures carefully, but you also have to deal with various emergencies of children at all times.

Those who were crying had to laugh, those who crawled far had to be hugged back, those who gnawed on their fingers had to be stopped, and those who crawled over and gnawed on camera tripods had to be stopped!

After a month, Li Huamao almost didn't collapse.

Mr. Xu has classes from Monday to Friday, and they only take Saturdays and Sundays to make money.Li Huamao went out early and returned late, worked diligently, and his salary would be paid within three days; Li Xia only worked two hours at night, and the tips were generous. It can be seen from the new PSP that this kid changed, he has already got rid of the gnawing. The predicament of steamed buns.

Every time Li Huamao saw Li Xia playing games until midnight, and then sleeping until the afternoon before getting up, he always had an urgent thought from the bottom of his heart - he wanted to kick Li Xia in the face! !

This idea became more and more urgent, especially after Li Huamao paid his wages and found out that Li Xia's tips were not as much as Li Xia's, he exploded!

Li Huamao took a sip, and stared at Li Xia with resentment, "Didn't it mean that the economic consumption here is low!! Giving me such a small salary is not as good as selling a bottle of wine!" Li Huamao patted the table vigorously , Eye circles are red. "This is unfair! This is too detrimental to the steady development of society!!"

Li Xia woke up just after noon, sitting at the dining table with his fluffy golden hair, eating noodles.I heard him reply vaguely, "Then...brother, you should also come to work with us."

Li Huamao was tempted, "Do you still need someone? Let me tell you first, I'm not selling myself!"

Li Xia almost spit out the noodles, held up a bowl to protest, "Brother, I don't want to sell myself either!"

Li Huamao hooked his fingers around Li Xia's collar, pulled it up a little and took the opportunity to see his chest muscles, and clicked his tongue, "It's a pity if you don't sell your figure..."

Li Xia blushed, picked up the bowl and ate the noodles in a muffled voice, almost buried his head in it.He remembered what Ding Hao said, second only to 'Don't get close to the kitchen to boil water', it was 'Don't let Li Huamao come within one meter of you'!Li Xia finally understood the meaning of Ding Hao's words, which meant that senior brother Li Huamao really likes to be cheap...

Li Huamao looked at Li Xia's eating, and was happy, "Hey! I won't tease you anymore! Li Xia, eat slowly, and tell me about your part-time jobs?"

"There are always people in the box, but it's messy there, and there are people doing everything. There is only one person at the front desk, who is bartending like me..." Li Xia slowed down his eating speed, thought about it, and then went on and on. I told Li Huamao everything. "Actually, basic bartending is enough, the main thing is to have a better image."

Li Huamao patted his chest and promised, "I know how to bartend! I have passed the exam, and I have professional qualification certificates for bartender and barista!" This is an exam madman. In the end it turned out to be abusive!Adhering to the spirit of no exams, no joys, insisting on the goal of taking the certificate as a pride, when dealing with various exams, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!

Li Xia also knows what his senior brother is capable of, "Then I'll tell the boss, you should come over tomorrow too. By the way, there is only an early morning shift, from 2 to 4 o'clock..."

Li Huamao's originally passionate face immediately changed, and he refused flatly, "Then I won't go." He couldn't sleep well at night and his eyes were swollen, and if he stayed up late at that time, he was old and his skin couldn't bear it. live.

Li Xia ate quickly with a bowl. Li Huamao's breakfast was rarely heavy, and Li Xia was lucky to follow him. He used to eat everything as long as he was full, but now he ate until his stomach was full.

Li Huamao was going to take pictures in the studio on Sunday afternoon. He watched Li Xia have to eat for a while, and he didn't wait to clean up the dishes.After picking up my belongings, I told Li Xia, "I'm going out, you should wash these bowls. Also, absolutely no fire is allowed! Don't even boil water!"

Li Xia didn't get up at the dining table, and nodded twice, not sure if he heard it or was pulling noodles.

Few people came to take pictures today, Li Huamao had a rare chance to rest, and sat on the window sill with his camera in his arms and squinted for a while.One advantage of winter in the north is that although the wind is cold and painful, the sun is very warm.It just snowed two days ago, and when the wind blows, it can float up a little bit, looking like the sun and snow have fallen.

Li Huamao was leaning on the wide window sill, his whole body almost retracted into the cushioned pillow.The snow is flying outside, and the sun is shining in, making people's bones lazy.Li Huamao nestled there, his head was falling asleep bit by bit.

There is an idiom called "flying disaster".In other words, unexpected, sudden, and unexpected disasters flew directly from the sky——

Li Huamao was half asleep and half awake when he was attacked by a piercing sound of glass breaking and unknown shadows at high speed!If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to protect his head and fall from the side of the window sill, his face would have been absolutely disfigured!

There were no guardrails outside the glass windows of the photography studio, and one place was broken, and the other glass also fell down cracklingly.Li Huamao was lying there covering his head with one hand and protecting the camera with the other, both of which were his lifeblood.Not far away, there was a spherical black shadow still bouncing, bumped into the corner of the wall, rolled slowly twice, and came in front of Li Huamao.

It was an orange basketball.

There was the sound of running outside, and a person rushed in after a while, and the voice was so loud that everyone in the studio could hear, "I'm sorry! I was coaxing the child, and I accidentally threw the ball away. How much is your glass? I'll pay for it." Seeing a circle of people around the scene of the incident, and helping someone to stand up, he was stunned for a moment, and added another sentence. "Who is hurt? I will pay for it too..."

Li Huamao was helped to stand up, his head was dizzy for a while, and there was still some blood on his arm, probably because the glass was scratched just now.He glanced at the person at the door. Although he was wearing a formal suit, he could still recognize the drooping triangular eyes.

Once he recognized it, Li Huamao wished he could pounce on that grandson and bite him to death. This time, even his words were gritted through his teeth, "Li, Sheng, Dong...!!"

The author has something to say:

Li Shengdong: Cough, I really didn't mean to... This is for you.

Injured Li Huamao: Get out!Don't try to please me with a hamburger!At least two! !