Chapter 52: Wooden Pile(1/2)
Han Li had no reaction at all when Lou Xiao'e pinched himself.
Han Li knew very well what she was thinking.
As long as we all have fun together, do you still want me to be responsible for you?
You also need to take care of your feelings. Wake up and stop dreaming.
"The meeting is dismissed."
Following Yi Zhonghai's shout, everyone began to walk home.
Han Li also picked up the bench and was about to go back to the house. Lou Xiao'e kicked Xu Damao with her foot.
With his eyes glancing in Han Li's direction, Xu Damao chased after him.
"Brother, thank you for just now. When are we two having a drink?"
"Brother Xu, I haven't had time recently. I've just reached the threshold of boxing practice and I really can't separate myself."
"Another day, another day after I get started, I will make a special trip to treat you."
"Then we brothers have agreed that I will wait for your news."
In the courtyard, in the west wing of the Jia family, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were quarreling all night.
After Lou Xiao'e returned home, she got angry with Xu Damao again.
"Tell me about you. You always boast that you are quite capable."
"Why can't you even invite Han Li this time? Have you offended someone again recently?"
"I tell you Xu Damao, if you offend Han Li."
"Next time you get beaten, stay away from me so that I won't be embarrassed along with you."
Xu Damao: "Now the leaders of the whole factory are waiting to catch Si Zhu's tail."
"He is going to get out of the kitchen soon. Who dares to hit me?"
Lou Xiao'e: "Are you born in the year of Dog? Remember to eat but not to fight."
"If Han Li hadn't blocked it for you today, Silly Zhu would have beaten you to tears."
Xu Damao......
But this has nothing to do with Han Li, after he returns home.
Just lock the door and go straight into the space to practice boxing.
This is his capital for future survival. Women will only affect the speed of his punches.
After Han Li got up the next day, he took out the eggs from the space and boiled them.
I took the toiletries and went out. I brushed my teeth, washed my face and went back to the house by the pool in the courtyard.
I opened the shelf at the door and warmed up briefly.
Go back to the house, pick up the boiled eggs, eat them and go to the factory.
At this time, people in the courtyard gradually began to get up.
Qin Huairu came to Han Li's house with red and swollen eyes.
After knocking on the door for a while, no one answered, so I opened the door and took a look.
There was no one in the room anymore, and the whole room was very clean.
Even if she was asked to clean, she wouldn't know what to do.
Such a diligent and clean boy still has to clean his own room?
So what does he mean? Helping himself for no reason.
Wouldn’t you think..., but the age difference between the two of them is quite big!
At this time, Han Li was jogging all the way to the factory.
As usual, wait until all the workers have gone in.
Han Li came to the bathhouse again and started his daily practice.
After get off work in the afternoon, I had a drink with Uncle Ma and listened to his stories about the past.
When we returned to the courtyard, it was already getting very late.
Several days passed like this, and Han Li always left early and came back late.
Qin Huairu never met him. Today is the day when the masons finish their work.
It was also the first day of her new life, but the money promised by Han Li had not yet been received.
Qin Huairu got up when it was very dark today.
When he arrived at Han Li's room, he pushed the door open without knocking.
When she walked to the door, she had already woken up Han Li.
As the door opened, Han Li jumped up from the bed.
When he was about to punch, he realized it was Qin Huairu.
"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
Qin Huairu did not answer.
There is only one thought in my heart, this... this guy must be a donkey.
Until Han Li put on his clothes and smelled her for the second time.
Qin Huairu just came back to her senses, and then the fire cloud suddenly covered her entire face.
"Um...I'll see when I start cleaning up the room."
"The other wall-laying master will be finished today, that..."
Han Li opened the stove's damper and took a basin to boil the eggs.
Then he took out 5 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.
"You don't need to clean up the room. I was just impatient to listen to it that day."
"You should go back quickly. It's easy to say or not, but I still want to get a wife."
After Han Li finished speaking, he picked up the toiletries and went into the courtyard.
Qin Huairu followed him and watched Han Li start brushing his teeth.
"Han Li, thank you."
Han Li nodded lightly, and Qin Huairu went home.
Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly lowered the curtains and lay down on the bed, pretending to sleep.
When Qin Huairu went out just now, she had already woken up.
After seeing the effort for a while, Han Li came out of his room.
She felt relieved now. She couldn't even take off her pants at this time.
After all, that lunatic Han Li is still young and will not ruin his reputation.
Mrs. Jia Zhang felt disappointed but also a little happy at the same time.
Disappointed that he failed to catch Han Li.
Fortunately, Han Li would not give his son a hat to protect him from the cold.
After Qin Huairu returned home, he also started cooking.
At the same time, she secretly looked at everything outside. Even Han Li was doing a boring boxing show, and now she looked particularly good-looking.
When Han Li was practicing boxing today, Uncle Ma stopped him.
"You've already set up your frame now, so there's no point in practicing like this."
"Go find a wooden mannequin on the street and start practicing your punches."
"Then you hit the tree yourself, grabbed the tree, and got hit with a stick by me."
"In addition, the first prescription is no longer useful. When you start punching, you have to replace it with the second one."
"If the medicinal materials are not available, the practice time will be shortened. This cannot be careless."
Han Li: "Okay, Uncle Ma, I'm going to go for a walk on the street."
"Try to buy back all the wooden dummies for practicing and the medicinal materials."
Uncle Ma watched Han Li change his clothes and then went out to buy things.
He couldn't help but shook his head. As long as he was willing to spend money, he could always buy medicinal materials.
But it's hard to say about wooden mannequins. When steel was made a few years ago, it was hard to say.
All the trees on the mountain were cut down, and even the front doors of some homes were burned down.
To be continued...