Li Da had almost had enough sleep. The plan for the afternoon was to write code after he woke up, but since Luo Dongqing came to teach him how to play the flute, Li Da followed her.

Because he felt that Li Da was not very good at controlling his breath, Luo Dongqing put one hand on Li Da's belly and the other on his chest.

"Use your abdomen to exert force, not your lungs."

Luo Dongqing explained very seriously.

Li Da: "..."

How can you let me blow like this?

In order not to affect Li Da's playing, Luo Dongqing stood behind Li Da to complete the operation, which was equivalent to her holding him from behind.

And there is something strange about Luo Dongqing. After she entered teaching mode, she seemed to have forgotten about being shy.

Wang Xue can't even look at him directly. Are you sure you're here to teach him how to play the flute rather than make out with him?

Eliminating the distracting thoughts in his heart, Li Da still started to play. Whenever he had a problem, Luo Dongqing would press him. Such a fool-like teaching method was still somewhat effective. Li Da felt his progress.

Wang Xue, on the other hand, didn't have the self-consciousness of a light bulb. She disliked Li Da's unpleasant playing, so she put on headphones to isolate the sound, but did not leave the two of them alone to watch a movie or something.

Li Da felt that she looked like a little gardener looking at her own flowers.

If Wang Xue was not there, the atmosphere could be more ambiguous.

He and Luo Dongqing didn't have many opportunities to do anything too intimate when they were in school, and they could only do it during the holidays. But with the light bulb around, Li Da could only play the flute obediently.

After half an hour, Li Da was able to play by himself without Luo Dongqing's instruction, so Luo Dongqing let him go.

In fact, Li Da deliberately delayed until this point. After all, he was not a fool. He had to repeatedly practice a breathing method for half an hour and need to correct it repeatedly.

It was just to let Luo Dongqing hold him for a little longer.

After taking a break midway, Wang Xue urged Luo Dongqing to go back at four o'clock.

However, she took a step forward and reached the door before saying: "I'll go and ask Lao Song to come over first. Dongqing, you can wait for a few minutes before coming down. But, three minutes at most!"

Wang Xue seemed to be telling Luo Dongqing, but in fact, he was saying this to Li Da.

Seeing Wang Xue's evil eyes, Li Da always felt that she looked down on him.

What can you do in three minutes?

Luo Dongqing didn't quite understand it at first, but when the door closed and she and Li Da were alone in the room, she suddenly understood.

Luo Dongqing blushed a little, but did not escape.

She is already Li Da's girlfriend, so it's normal for her to give her a hug.

Luo Dongqing thinks these are acceptable.

But she suddenly remembered what happened the last time she watched a movie, and quickly took out a box of chewing gum from her pocket and started chewing it.

Li Da: "???"

"Do you want some gum?"

Luo Dongqing shook the box, and Li Da suddenly understood when he saw her evasive eyes and rosy face. He smiled mischievously and said, "I want to eat it."

However, he pushed the chewing gum away from Luo Dongqing's hand.

Lovers' actions are always so disgusting.

However, before Li Da could say anything, the cell phone in his pants pocket vibrated against his flesh. Li Da couldn't ignore it. He took it out and wanted to hang up before continuing, but he saw that the caller was his mother.

.

Yes, this call must be answered.

"Hello?"

Li Da wanted a quick victory.

"Li Da, your dad got into a fight and ended up in the hospital."

"What?"

Li Da was shocked at that time and asked quickly: "What's going on? Where is the injury?"

"He is fine, but he has been taken away by the police station now. It is Zhang San who is admitted to the hospital."

Zhang San is not called Zhang San, he is just the third youngest, so everyone in the village calls him that. Li Da also knows him. This person has a bit of a "fifty-eight bad" style, that is, he likes to fight with others, raises a mistress outside, and fights.

Wife, wait.

"Wubalan" is a dialect, and Li Da doesn't know what it means. Anyway, it just means to describe a person who is not a good guy.

Li Da began to wonder if it was because of his own business plan.

He had already thought about it before, and if he wanted to rent the land, there might be disputes, but Li Da didn't expect that conflicts would arise so soon.

Judging from the result, Li Da's father should have won.

When it comes to fighting, the loser goes to the hospital and the winner goes to the police station. There is nothing to say.

After asking clearly which police station, Li Da hung up the phone and said to Luo Dongqing apologetically: "Sorry, I have to go back first."

Luo Dongqing also heard Li Da's call and said worriedly: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Li Da smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll contact you if necessary."

"Then, let Aunt Xue give you a ride."

"No, it's not too early now."

Li Da planned to take a taxi back, mainly because the journey was far enough.

Going downstairs with Luo Dongqing, Wang Xue raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, and said in a loud voice: "It took just one minute to get down."

Li Da: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Aunt Xue, Uncle Da has something to do at home."

Oh, the implication is that if nothing happens, you have to make out for a few minutes before coming down?

Luo Dongqing was completely unaware that his words were inappropriate.

Wang Xue didn't tease her, but asked about Li Da's situation. When he learned that Li Da's father had been taken away because of a fight, Wang Xue was speechless for a while. Then he said: "Let me accompany you there, I also know a few people."

I'm a friend, maybe I can be of some help."

Wang Xue was being modest when she said this. She could really help, but it was not easy to say it directly.

Li Da thought about it and agreed.

However, they sent Luo Dongqing home first, and then Wang Xue drove Li Da in her own car to the xx Town Police Station.

When Li Da arrived, he happened to see Li Weihong coming out, and there were several people standing beside him. Li Da also knew them all, and they were village cadres.

Therefore, there is actually no need for him to come over, but since he has come, just get off the car.

Wang Xue said when he got off the car: "If I don't have anything to do, I'll go back first."

Putting Li Da down, she stepped on the accelerator and left.

From a distance, Li Da could hear his father's loud voice. In fact, Li Weihong was very talkative, but he didn't talk much with people he didn't know well.

"If he comes to fight with me, I'm afraid of him. I think I can beat anyone, but I can't beat him."

Listening to Li Weihong's bragging, Li Da had a dark look on his face.

Can you please stop saying such things in front of the police station?

"Old Li, you have spoken out, but your fighting has made others worry. Look, all the kids in your house have come over."

The first person to see Li Da was the village chief. Li Da immediately went up to say hello with an obedient look on his face. This one called him uncle, and the other called uncle.

I, Li Da, am a good polite boy.

The group did not stay here for long. Li Da came at the right time. A little later, they all left.

If the village chief came forward, it wouldn't be a big deal, so the police station would naturally release him directly.

On the way, Li Da realized the cause and effect.

This matter has nothing to do with Li Da's farm plan. It's just that Li Weihong was drinking at someone else's house, and Zhang San was also there. And men, when they drink together, they like to brag, and Zhang San likes to brag even more. He always likes to brag.

Tell me how awesome you are.

And Li Weihong just couldn't stand him, so she uncovered his shorts, and then the two of them started to quarrel at the wine table.

On the way, Li Weihong also vividly performed the scene at that time.

"He pointed at my forehead, and I told him not to point, but he kept pointing. I just hit him on the brain with my fist, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up."

Li Da felt a little proud when he heard Li Weihong's tone.

Yes, his father and he are both the same.

While others were still saying, "You want to change it," I took action directly, catching them off guard.

"This isn't going to send you to the hospital with just one punch, right?"

He wasn't a professional boxer, and he didn't hit the fatal part, so it shouldn't be that serious.
To be continued...