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145. Daily second

In fact, Li Duan himself couldn't figure out whether Fa Ge was closer to him or his father was closer to him.

When his father left, he was not as old as he is now, but he had basically outgrown the child stage. He could understand his family's occupation and make his own judgment. He knew that his father's occupation was not glorious, but this did not affect his father's career.

Good people.

Li Duan had very little impression of his mother. He only heard that her mother passed away because of a serious illness. From then on, he was raised by his father all by himself, and he was determined to let him enjoy the life.

Qingfu's ambition, but he didn't expect...

Even good people who follow this path will not live that long - this is what Fa Ge told him later.

On the day of the funeral, many people came. Li Chang remembered that Ah Fa came and said these words to him:

"Your father's death has something to do with me." He couldn't remember whether Ah Fa's eyes were red, but he remembered his voice as calm: "I said I should take good care of you."

In this way, they should be considered enemies. But Li Chang couldn't hate Afa at all: although sometimes it annoyed him to urge him to do more good deeds, he knew it was for his own good.

Since then, he has been brought up by Fa Ge. Although Ah Fa asked Li Dan to call him Fa Ge, Li Dan felt that Ah Fa was like his second father in terms of seniority and feeling: he wanted him to be good.

He studied and asked him to practice kung fu.

Fa Ge never concealed the reason why he did this, but he never said sorry or anything similar - whether he really came to take care of Li Dan because of his so-called responsibility, Li Dan himself never thought about this question.

Forget it, just think less about the problems you can't figure out - this is what Abba and Fa Ge told themselves.

Although I was very sorry for Brother Fa's hard work, Li Chang decided to be a gangster: a gangster with rules and politeness. As for why, although Ah Fa said that he should be a good person to be worthy of his father, Li Chang still insisted on his own

Point of view: There is no conflict between a good person and his identity. Just like his father is both a good person and a gangster. But since he prohibits himself from being a gangster, then he can be a gangster.

Let others see that a good person is never limited to any profession, and those who are spurned by them are also extremely noble.

He hopes to clear the name of someone he cares about - there are many things he doesn't understand, but he has to try the method he comes up with, otherwise it will be a waste of time.

And he thinks this idea is actually quite reliable. After preparing for more than half a year, although he didn't get a girl for the first time, he at least got to know a buddy. That person——

Ding bell, the bell hanging on the door of the store rang. Li Chang looked back - oh, the people of Yan country couldn't say: isn't this the good friend he just met, Jiang Yan?

Li Chang took the initiative to say hello: "Hey, are you here for work?"

Jiang Yan, who had his head lowered, heard the sound and raised his head in surprise: "...Li Duan? What are you doing here? Brother Fa told me you can't drink, and told me to urge you to go back to study mathematics when I see you."

, so as not to get a zero score next time..."

"...That stuff is not something people can learn." Being exposed made the punk youth very embarrassed. He waved his hand, coughed twice, and said seriously:

"Brother Fa asked me to come - to give you something. The things you ordered to buy yesterday have already arrived."

Jiang Yan looked behind Li Duan and saw that there were indeed several cargo boxes neatly placed together. The name of a strange logistics company was written on the boxes. "...Really, it's pretty fast." He nodded weakly and kept changing.

I wasn't even in the mood to wear clothes for work. I was sitting on a chair by the bar, burying my head in my arms, looking completely autistic.

"What's wrong? Is there something on your mind?" Looking at Jiang Yan's appearance, Li Duan was a little worried: This guy's brain is a little abnormal. If he is really depressed and crazy, he doesn't know what will happen, so he needs to be comforted as soon as possible.

"Hey... Li Duan, can you eat spicy food?"

This nonsensical question made Li Duan, who had already begun drafting, startled: "Uh, what, I'm average, why do you ask this?"

"What kind of general level is it in Longmen?"

"Yes, why do you ask this?"

"Then you can't understand my melancholy."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned his head to one side and continued to sigh behind Li Duan's back.

Here's what happens:

Jiang Xuan happily bought vegetables and went home. He ran here and there on the way to buy all the ingredients he needed. Since he hadn't touched a spatula for many years, he decided to start by cooking local dishes that he was more familiar with.

——However, in the Great Celestial Dynasty, he was a southerner. In Longmen, the taste of dishes is more Cantonese style. He can accept all the tastes of the Celestial Dynasty, but this does not mean that people who grew up in Longmen can accept his cooking.

The strong taste of hometown cuisine, especially the spiciness, the spiciness that is buried under the aroma.

The young girl, Shen Xuan, who had not had good food for a long time, was the first to be tricked: she held her breath after taking the first bite, with a crying face, and said in a voice that was so spicy that she could not speak clearly.

arrive:

"I, think... it's very delicious..."

Jiang Yan was so moved that he almost cried: He also tasted it, and he couldn't bear the excitement. Shen Xuan was still so supportive, what a good boy!

It seemed that she had never experienced such excitement in her short life. It was Jiang Shao who advised her to brush her teeth, otherwise this kind and honest little girl might eat to death on the dining table to prevent Jiang Shao from being sad.

Just after Shen Xuan left the battle, Shen Mo, who rarely got off work early, came back with a bag of bread.

Shen Mo looked at the dishes on the table and smelled the strong aroma and wondered: "...Did Xiao Xuan cook it? Is it too much? And, like this..."

"I made this. Someone happened to give me something today, so I borrowed the kitchen for a while." Jiang Yan scratched his face: "I made it for three people, but I don't know..."

While listening to Jiang Shao's words, Shen Mo took off her shoes, washed her hands and sat directly on the chair. She looked really hungry. Before Jiang Shao finished speaking, she directly picked up the bowls and chopsticks: "

Really, thank you, then I'm welcome."

Shen Mo, who was starving, thought what Jiang Shao wanted to say was: "But I don't know if you would like to have a taste."

However, what Jiang Yan wanted to say was: "But I don't know if you are not used to eating this kind of taste."

This strong female warrior did not realize that there was something wrong with the taste of the food. She ate a lot and only discovered the clue. However, it was too late by now. She fell on the dining table and burst into tears.

"I think, ahem... it's very, delicious..."

The corners of Jiang Yan's eyes became moist again:

"……Thanks."

This family is really good people.

But I hope you can be kind to yourself. It's better not to be too strong at this time.

PS: People from Yan country can’t say it, like Chinese people can’t say it. In other words, Cao Cao Cao Cao means (this meme may be too niche, I will change it next time)

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