Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

The fishball had been boiled much bigger than before, Li Xiangfu calmly picked it up, put it on his lips and blew a little.

His lip color is beautiful, and when he bites the edge of the fish ball, he looks like a cub eating cautiously.

Qin Jin's gaze couldn't help staying for a few more seconds.

"The biggest difference between dreams and reality is logic," Li Xiangfu said after swallowing. "From the time we met at the intersection until now, everything is very logical."

Qin Jin quips: "But no accident happened."

This is the biggest bug.

"..."

Li Xiangfu raised his head, his eyes were covered with mist in the heat: "So you just believe that this is a dream?"

Qin Jin nodded and said softly, "Since it's a dream, it's okay if you promise me directly in the dream."

"..."

Oh, routine.

Not paying any attention to him, Li Xiangfu ate the rest of the fish balls slowly, looking at Qin Jin from time to time, with a look of seeing through but not telling.

After all, Qin Jin took the first step, and a smile reappeared on his seemingly serious face.

Li Xiangfu took a sip of sour plum juice and raised his eyebrows: "Childish."

After eating, the two walked out through the revolving door one after another. Without the smoke from the hot pot, the air outside was extraordinarily fresh.

Qin Jin went to reverse the car, and when he came to Li Xiangfu, he saw that he was looking up at the bright moon in the sky, so he lowered the window and took a look.

"It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival."

When he spoke, the corners of Li Xiangfu's mouth curved slightly, half of which was ridicule and playfulness, as if he was thinking of some ridiculous and interesting past.

"What are you thinking? So happy."

Li Xiangfu opened the car door, sat in and said at the same time: "When I was in Nuzun Kingdom, the Mid-Autumn Festival was an important day of the year, second only to the Spring Festival and Qingming Festival."

Qin Jin's eyes moved slightly when he heard this.

Qin Jiayu accepted the binding on Tiantai. Afterwards, Li Xiangfu mentioned the matter of women respecting the country, but it was only a few words, but he heard a lot from Li Shasha.

Regarding the past, Li Xiangfu has never been mentally prepared to be a storyteller.

Today, perhaps due to the environment, I picked an interesting story to tell.

"The old man has the most power in the mansion, and the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is more like a large-scale talent show."

Because the family is big and the business is big, everyone gathers in the yard, having tea and admiring the moon.

"I am good at dancing, and the other brothers sharpened their heads to surpass them, so they came up with various tricks."

Qin Jin didn't drive immediately, and listened to him quietly. Based on his understanding of Li Xiangfu, he guessed that the other party would never dance honestly. "There was a lot of ostentation that time. When it was my turn, I presented the old man with the snow skin mooncakes made in advance. Nu Zunguo doesn't have such things," Li Xiangfu nodded in satisfaction as if boasting : "I can feel that everyone present is full of curiosity, stretching their necks to get a glimpse of the whole picture."

"...There is no doubt that he once again shocked the audience with his skills, and slapped the faces of those in the garden who wanted to see my jokes."

"I watched too much singing and dancing, and the old man has no interest, but I can work hard on eating, and I feel more filial."

After hearing this, Qin Jin was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You are more suitable to be a director than Li Shasha."

There is no shortage of scheming and rhythm, and more importantly, there is a plot.

"What is the difference between the two?"

"Ok?"

Li Xiangfu: "Shasha's play is also based on my real life story."

As a material library, he has never been proud.

"..."

On the way, Li Xiangfu told a few more interesting stories from the past, but it was a pity that he lived under the feudal system, and there was a hint of depression between the lines.

When entering the community, the night was as dark as ink.

The entrance of the villa is a separate yard, which is large enough to be used by Li Shasha to disassemble and assemble the robot.

Suddenly there was a light source, Li Shasha raised his head and saw Li Xiangfu get out of the car first, while Qin Jin parked the car in the garage.

"Candlelight dinner?" He walked over and moved the tip of his nose, and quickly denied the answer: "So it's hot pot."

Li Shasha was curious: "Why did you suddenly invite you to dinner?"

"To confess." Li Xiangfu didn't hide it.

Counting the time when they went out to eat, Li Shasha asked, "Did the confession succeed?"

Li Xiangfu pondered: "I didn't give an answer right away."

As if hearing some horrifying news, Li Shasha paced back and forth with her hands behind her back: "Qin Jin actually said his confession smoothly, hiss..."

He gasped: "It's not right, this time is not enough to confess and deal with the accident at the same time."

Li Xiangfu was helpless: "There is no accident."

Li Shasha said in a deep voice: "Really? I don't believe it."

After a long silence, Li Xiangfu sneered: "Qin Jin also said the same, your gene chains are really similar."

Li Shasha immediately retorted: "Totally different!"

Li Xiangfu: "Really? I don't believe it either."

"..."

When Qin Jin came out of the garage, the three returned to the villa in 'Healing Each Other'.

This night, Li Xiangfu slept well, on the contrary, the light in Qin Jin's room was kept on until the early morning.

Based on his city, it is natural to see that the prerequisite for persuading Mr. Li is Li Xiangfu's prevarication.But on the other hand, if you want a relationship to blossom and bear fruit smoothly, the elders and relatives are a gully that must be crossed.

He only had some distant relatives left, and Monjoon didn't need to worry about it at all.The rest of the Li family have rarely interfered in Li Xiangfu's private life, except for Mr. Li...

"It's better to be safe." Qin Jin looked at the starry sky at night, thinking about how to convince the other party at once.

It's been rainy recently.

The sky was dull, and the shadow of the sun could not be seen at all.

When Mr. Li woke up, he almost thought it was still night. When he got downstairs, someone just came in from outside...it was Li Anqing who had just finished his morning jog.

"Don't change your clothes." Seeing him, Mr. Li said, "Come out with me for a walk."

Before Li Anqing went out, she took an umbrella, and when she walked halfway, it began to rain lightly. Seeing that Mr. Li had no intention of going back, he didn't mention it.

It wasn't until they were almost at the park that Li Anqing asked, "What's bothering you?"

Finally asked.

Mr. Li scolded Nizi in his heart, and he didn't know what to say all the way.

"Aren't you worried about your lifelong affairs?" He almost raised his eyebrows, sighed and changed the subject: "It's mainly about your brother."

Li Anqing looked indifferent: "My little brother has no shortage of suitors."

After the dance, quite a few people who were interested in sex were really thinking about Li Xiangfu.

"I'm only worried if there is no shortage," Mr. Li suddenly stopped. "Recently, more than one old friend has mentioned this matter to me. It's really hard to refuse all of them."

Li Anqing calmly began to recall, confirming that half a month ago, the other party was still worrying about having no one to pursue her children.

"Your old man, I don't ask for trouble so much."

There are two paralyzed faces in the family, one is Li Shasha, and the other is Li Anqing.

After a long time, Mr. Li has almost cultivated a pair of piercing eyes, and he can see his thoughts at a glance: "Guess, how many people have come to mention marriage recently?"

Li Anqing: "Three."

There are only so many guests at the dance party that make people dizzy.

Mr. Li sneered: "I missed a twenty, and the number is still increasing."

Li Anqing's complexion finally became a little abnormal, and she frowned and asked why.

Mr. Li started his steps again: "His mother made a new friend overseas..."

Hearing a hint of displeasure in her tone, Li Anqing asked, "Boyfriend?"

Mr. Li snorted coldly, "The other party focused on discovering potential technical talents and funded them in the name of Tao Huaishu. Unexpectedly, they found a treasure. Relying on the original stock, her worth and status are not what they used to be."

Now Li Xiangfu has really become a person who has two rich family properties to inherit, even Li Tangtang back then is not as good as him.

After listening to the cause and effect, Li Anqing nodded: "It is normal for a company to expand its business overseas."

Furthermore, heirs are the most indispensable thing in a big family, not to mention some illegitimate children, so it is normal to launch a marriage.

Mr. Li sighed: "The children are all debts."

There are too many suitors, and he is still trying to figure out how to refuse without offending others. One more friend is better than one more enemy.

Li Anqing: "Just do some superficial work."

Mr. Li nodded, obviously meaning the same thing.

……

As a 'flower in the greenhouse', Li Xiangfu is still ignorant of this.

However, there are indeed more people asking him out recently than before, and the personal invitation seems to be too purposeful, and most of the messages are in the name of a party.

Li Xiangfu declined one by one, on the grounds that he was not good at communication.

Compared with before, the relationship between him and Qin Jin has been broken, and it is unreasonable to participate in this kind of activity.

Li Shasha gave advice: "It's good to take part in social activities once in a while, it's good for self-breakthrough."

Li Xiangfu's thinking has gradually been in line with modern society, but compared with contemporary young people, he is still considered conservative.

"Dancing at the bar?" Li Shasha suggested.

Not expressing anything special, Li Xiangfu said calmly: "I have said it more than once, remember to look back before you speak."

Without Li Shasha's intention to turn around, there were already footsteps coming from behind, and a shadow was briefly cast over his head, and as Qin Jin passed by him, the shadow faded away again.

It's just that an invisible pressure in the air has not abated.

Li Shasha closed her eyes and thought to herself that she should also go to burn incense.

Qin Jin just glanced at him, and then said to Li Xiangfu, "Teacher has been found."

teacher?

Behind him, Li Shasha had a bad feeling in his heart.

Li Xiangfu nodded, making the bad situation a reality, looked at him and said, "From now on, someone will come to teach you Sanda every night for an hour."

Li Shasha was kidnapped many times as a soft persimmon. Li Xiangfu had this intention long ago, learning some self-defense skills to exercise his reaction ability is always right.

Knowing that the other party had already spoken, she would not take it back, Li Shasha walked away dejectedly.

"The confiscated robot is in the closet in my room." Li Xiangfu said suddenly.

Li Shasha's eyes lit up, and she decided to focus on the happiness in front of her eyes. She deliberately put on a straight face, but her steps were very brisk when she went upstairs.

After Li Shasha left, Qin Jin talked about business: "I'm going to see your father."

Under the same roof, he looked up and looked down, but at this moment he said this sentence solemnly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Li Xiangfu did not stop him, but only reminded: "Stay away from places with cabinets."

"Ok?"

"You should know that my dad has more than one crutch."

Although he doesn't need it, but Mr. Li likes to collect, who knows if he will suddenly pull out his crutches and beat people.

……

It's raining outside and it's hard to go anywhere.

After Mr. Li came back from a walk, he played chess alone in the study to pass the time.

dong dong.

The knock on the door was short, and after two knocks, there was no more knocking.

"Please come in."

Seeing that it was Qin Jin who walked in, he was displeased with being interrupted and turned into bewilderment. He put down the chess pieces in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

Unlike yesterday's pause when confessing to Li Xiangfu at the hotel, Qin Jin slowly spit out two words: "Marriage."

The speed of speech is not fast, but the firmness in it is beyond doubt.

The expected rage didn't happen, Mr. Li gave a flat 'oh' and said, "I only have one daughter in my family, I have to ask her what she means first."

Qin Jin looked directly at him: "No, I'm looking for your youngest son."

Seemingly not surprised by this sentence, Mr. Li picked up the chess piece in his hand again, without raising his head, he said, "If you come in the morning, you can lose a few competitors."

Qin Jin frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Queue number." Just as he was speaking, the mobile phone next to him rang again. When he saw that it was an old friend's call, Mr. Li knew the purpose, connected it in front of Qin Jin, and pressed the speakerphone:

"Old Li, it's been a long time since I made an appointment to go fishing together. By the way, last time my daughter went to a dance, she will come to mention your family..."

After a few sentences, Mr. Li said to Qin Jin after finishing the call, "You are number 20 and nine who are interested in going on a blind date with him this year."

The author has something to say: Qin Jin: I might as well be on crutches.