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After sending Aunt Su to the parking lot, the door of the black nanny opened automatically, and the young driver brother stretched out his head and smiled and said hello: "Brother Li!" It was the driver brother who drove the minibus last time.

Li Shuhe folded his arms and looked at him coldly, the little brother heheed in embarrassment: "Brother Li! Don't look at me like that, it's scary!"

Aunt Su stretched out her hand and tugged at Li Shuhe's ear: "What are you staring at Xiao Zheng for! I asked him to send me here, why don't you have a temper and rush at me!"

Li Shuhe looked at Aunt Su helplessly, and Xiao Zheng scratched his head and laughed: "Aunt Su also cares about you!"

Li Shuhe's voice was cold: "You are the person from the old house, but you listen to the words from Shanghai?"

Xiao Zheng immediately panicked and quickly explained: "Brother Li! Misunderstanding! I'm really not!"

Li Shuhe stared at him intently, until Xiao Zheng's back felt cold, and then turned to Aunt Su and said, "If you are not in good health, don't keep bumping around. I originally asked you to go to Shanghai because the medical conditions there are good and suitable for you." You are well-trained."

Aunt Su frowned: "Xiaoshu..."

"Aunt Su, I have always respected you, but I also hope that you respect me..." Li Shuhe said lightly, "I know who meant what happened today, please tell her for me, I am very angry about what happened today. "

Aunt Su seemed hesitant to speak, and Li Shuhe smiled at her: "You know that I came to the city not only for Xiao Peng, but the things in my hometown can't be left unresolved, if she doesn't want Going back to Lincheng in fear, please ask her to do her own thing in peace, and don’t make petty moves in the old house.” He squinted at Xiao Zheng and said, “Drive Aunt Su back, you don’t have to come back gone."

"Brother Li!" The young man was completely panicked: "Brother Li!"

Aunt Su was also anxious: "Little tree!"

Li Shuhe reached out and rubbed his prickly head; "I don't need anyone around me, and you know the family rules. If the old house knows that you are helping her, what do you think will happen to you?"

Aunt Su wanted to persuade her, but Li Shuhe reached out and closed the car door, smiling and waving at her through the glass.

Xiao Zheng looked at Aunt Su in fear, and Aunt Su comforted him with a long sigh: "Don't be afraid! You go to Shanghai with me, and I will explain to them at the old house."

Xiao Zheng nodded anxiously, swallowed his saliva and started the car nervously.

Aunt Su in the back row dialed the phone: "I've met him. He was born in a scholarly family. He is a very good child. I cleaned up Xiaoshu's room and saw that his clothes were all on his bed. These two must be living together .”

The female voice on the other end of the phone yelled: "What?? What???"

Aunt Su glanced at the phone speechlessly, and repeated the words again. Finally, the other side became quiet, and the female voice was quiet for a while, then tentatively said: "Then from now on...what about seniority? Am I taking advantage or losing money? "

Aunt Su was helplessly silent for a while, and choked on her impatiently: "You still have the heart to think about this? Xiaoshu is angry!"

The other end of the phone was puzzled: "Angry? Who are you angry with? Mine?"

"Then what do you say?" Aunt Su said helplessly, "Xiao Shu drove Xiao Zheng back."

The man was silent for a while, and clicked his tongue irritably: "Why is this kid like this! I also want to help him!"

Aunt Su couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "I just said that Xiaoshu is a child with ideas, so if you insist on meddling with things!"

After pondering for a while on the phone, he said carelessly: "Forget it! Anyway, the most important thing is to meet people, and that's fine. I'll talk about other things later!" Before Aunt Su could reply, she hung up Telephone.

In front of the apartment door, Li Shuhe adjusted his expression and shook his head, frowning and pushed the door open.

Xiao Peng was serving breakfast on the coffee table, when he saw him coming back, he casually greeted him, "You're back?"

"Ms. Xiao..." Li Shuhe said timidly, "I..."

"Let's eat." Xiao Peng didn't answer his words, and said to himself, "I didn't sleep well in the morning, I will clean up after dinner, and you go to sleep for a while."

Li Shuhe frowned lightly: "Mr. Xiao..."

Xiao Peng got up and looked at him and blinked: "What's wrong?"

"You... don't you have anything to ask me?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "No."

Li Shuhe: "..." Everyone could tell something was wrong with this tone. He wanted to explain to Xiao Peng, but he stopped him.

"We're just roommates and colleagues. I don't need to know everything about you. Similarly, you don't need to tell me everything." Xiao Peng sat down with a slight smile, "Let's eat."

Li Shuhe's eyes darkened, he stopped talking and sat down to eat honestly.

Xiao Peng felt a little ridiculous, knowing that Li Shuhe had nothing to do with him, and there was no need to explain these matters, especially his family affairs, to him, but he just had a lot of questions to ask for some inexplicable reason.

"Mr. Xiao..." Li Shuhe put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said solemnly, "I have something to tell you."

Xiao Peng also put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Speak, I'll listen."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xiao... Aunt Su came here today a little abruptly." Li Shuhe hesitated for a moment, and said with determination: "Actually... Aunt Su is not my real aunt, she is our nanny, and she used to follow My father's nanny. She never married in her life, and has always raised me as her own child. Originally, she went to Shanghai with my mother for me. She has not returned to her hometown for a long time. Now she is worried that I will be bullied in my hometown Run both ways."

"The situation in our family is really complicated. The relationship between my father and my mother is not recognized by my hometown. My mother disagrees when I come back to Lincheng. My hometown knows that I am coming back and forbids me to go back..." Li Shuhe In one breath: "My father passed away early, and my mother didn't know how to take care of children. Aunt Su has been responsible for taking care of me since I was a child. I have a closer relationship with her than my mother. I like to tell her many things. She... ...I also know that you have always taken good care of me, and I have long said that I want to come and see, thank you in person. It's just...I have been blocking it, and I don't think it's appropriate."

Xiao Peng frowned unconsciously, he was dizzy from these few words, Li Shuhe looked like an ordinary child, how could things at home be so complicated.

Li Shuhe said a little depressed, "Because I kept telling her that you were taking care of me, she came over this week and heard that you were sick, so she said that she would come over and bring you some chicken soup. I had already refused, but I didn't expect She came all of a sudden."

Li Shuhe also saw Xiao Peng's thoughts, and scratched his hair irritably: "Oh... I don't like to talk about our family affairs, the mess is so annoying to death, I didn't talk about it because I was afraid of trouble, but I won't say it... ...really causing trouble..."

Xiao Peng pursed his lips and reached out to rub his curly hair: "Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, so you can't say that."

Seeing Li Shuhe keeping his head down, Xiao Peng felt relieved and began to comfort him: "Aunt Su is only worried about you, and as you said, there are conflicts between the two families. You are a young man who has not experienced much. If you come back by yourself, she will also be afraid that something will happen to you."

"Mr. Xiao." Li Shuhe said tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

Xiao Peng smiled and shook his head: "I have nothing to be angry about, but Aunt Su came here suddenly." He said while tugging at his sleeves, "I didn't even change my clothes, I really don't look good in front of the elders."

Li Shuhe scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, Aunt Su won't care."

Xiao Peng stood up and cleaned up the dishes: "Okay, you go to rest first, I will cook at noon."

"Let me do it!" Li Shuhe followed him and approached the kitchen, "You are still sick! Go have a good rest, and just leave the lunch to me!"

Xiao Peng didn't argue with him either. After entering the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, he naturally discussed with him what to do for lunch, and didn't mention a word about the nanny's car driving out of the parking lot. After all, it was all Li Shuhe's. In private matters, the two of them are really not so honest.

the other side.

The small band has been discussing for a whole day, but there is still no progress. There is really no way. Everyone rehearses in the small room of the leader's house. After only an hour, they are reported by the neighbors. Even the police station came to warn them not to be quiet. nuisance.

Everyone packed up their instruments and turned off the equipment, and they were silent with each other and didn't want to talk.

Many years of persistence finally led to today. Only I know how many unknown sufferings there are, and everyone has more or less given up something for this dream.But the problem they are facing now is that there is no venue for rehearsal, no professional equipment support, and even the simplest demo can’t be made, let alone precise recording and modification. The way forward.

The buzzing vibration of the mobile phone broke the silence. Everyone watched as Xiong Weining connected the phone. Xiao Peng's voice was mixed with jingling sounds. At this point, he and Li Shuhe should be preparing dinner.

"What time will you be back? Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Ah."

When the muffled voice came, Xiao Peng frowned and looked at Li Shuhe: "What's the matter? It doesn't sound like you're very interested?"

"It's okay." Pretending to laugh a few times, Xiong Weining asked, "What do you eat? I heard your voice is so hoarse again?"

Xiao Peng coughed: "It's nothing, you'll be fine soon after taking the medicine. I'll have chicken noodle soup tonight, and I'll leave you a big chicken drumstick. Come back quickly."

Xiong Weining hummed: "I'll be right back."

Xiao Peng gave another warning before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the call ended here, the phone started singing again, Xiong Weining connected impatiently: "I'll be back soon! I really can't bear to eat the chicken legs myself."

"What chicken legs?" The deep male voice was full of doubts.

Xiong Weining hung up the phone with a "snap", staring at the number on the call list and panting, this... If there is no problem with his ears, the person who spoke was Hai Jiajie!

How does he have his own number?Who told him?Xiao Peng is impossible, the idea of ​​changing the number is his, he will never give the number to Hai Jiajie again, wouldn't that be taking off his pants and farting!

"Which of you gave Hai Jiajie my number?" Xiong Weining asked in a panic.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. They had nothing to do with Hai Jiajie, except that the head of the group had some contact with him when he was singing... Everyone looked at the head of the group silently.

The head of the regiment stepped back tactically: "It depends on what I do? How can I have contact with him?!"

The phone rang again, and Xiong Weining hung up immediately without even thinking about it. After repeating this three times, Hai Jiajie sent a text message: "Pick up! Call! Call!"

The emotions expressed by these three exclamation marks hit his face, Xiong Weining already felt the urgency to urinate, he really didn't want to have anything to do with Hai Jiajie, but this person seems to be haunted!

The phone rang again, and everyone in the room had question marks on their foreheads. There was really no other way, so Xiong Weining had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer the phone. Before he could speak, a male voice on the receiver said coldly, "Open the door."

"?????"

Xiong Weining looked towards the door quickly, and everyone followed him inexplicably.

Three seconds later, the sound of "dong dong" "thumping" on the door sounded, and each hit seemed to hit Xiong Weining's chest. At this time, his face was already pale, and he looked like he was about to faint anytime, anywhere.

Apartment 403.

Li Shuhe went out to answer the phone, went back to the kitchen and said to Xiao Peng, "Are you ready?"

Xiao Peng stirred the pot with chopsticks, nodded and asked casually, "Who called you? Aunt Su?"

"Yeah." Li Shuhe replied softly, "He said he's already home, so give me a call to tell me you're safe."

It was time to report that he was safe when he got home, he nodded clearly and didn't ask any further questions.

The phone buzzed, and Li Shuhe glanced at it. It was a short text message, as short as "thank you".

He picked up the noodle bowl and walked out calmly, and deleted the short text message from "Hai Jiajie".

The author has something to say:

The three-dimensional work suddenly changed, and this month can only be updated weekly. It should be better at the end of April, and the daily update will resume at that time. Thank you for your support for so long, Lou Lou bowed and apologized!Please bear with me!