Except for the illness, Zhou Li has been living a smooth life all these years.
He has a good personality, has many friends, and has a wide range of interests. He races, plays ball, plays the piano, dances... As long as his friends play around, he basically knows a little bit. He even learned flower arrangement with his mother, but he never fought.
He, Zhou Li, has lived a bright and sunny life since he was a child. He has always felt that the behavior of rolling up his sleeves and fighting is uncivilized and the number of paragraphs is extremely low.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that it was really cool to roll up his sleeves and give him a beat for unreasonable people.
Unfortunately, he was a rookie.
Although he had Qian Liye's "teaching video" in his mind, he was inexperienced after all, and because Qian Duoshu was in a rage, he was not an opponent at all, and was quickly pushed to the ground.
Ji Shaoyan used a dog's nose. Even if he was in the bedroom, he could smell the strong instant noodles.
He didn't eat dinner, and was immediately hungry. Just as he was thinking about the probability of being able to eat dinner tonight, he heard the sound of punches and feet hitting people, occasionally mixed with a few muffled groans.
Roughly counting, he estimated that it took seven or eight times before he stopped, and then Qian Duoshu gave a rough command to "clean up the living room", followed by the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.
He listened carefully for a while, and found that there was only the sound of water in the bathroom. He hadn't heard any movement from Zhou Li, so he went back to the door and saw Zhou Li lying motionless on the ground.
From this angle, I can't see Zhou Li's chest, and I don't know if he is dead or alive.
Ji Shaoyan took a few steps forward, and saw that the bastard was still angry, but it was unclear whether he was so badly injured that he couldn't get up, or he didn't remember it for the time being. He had no interest in exploring, and turned his head and went back.
Zhou Li didn't remember.
Qian Duoshu's fist is heavy, but not enough to knock him out.
The pain is certain, the muscle pain and the burn in the chest are mixed, and it is not clear which is more painful, but his attention is not on it.
For the first time in his life, he has experienced what it means to be angry, and he is constantly doing psychological construction to reduce the fire. He feels that it is too much of a loss to be angry with himself for a beast.
In a trance, the sound of water in the bathroom disappeared, and his fire was finally lowered by half.
He heard a "click" and a certain animal came out of the shower.
Qian Duoshu was so angry just now that he didn't care about getting a change of clothes, and simply went back to the bedroom naked.
But when I passed by the living room, I saw my son still lying down, my heart suddenly tightened, I hurried forward two steps, suddenly met my son's plain eyes, and said uncomfortably, "I hurt you?"
Zhou Li looked away, too lazy to look at him.
Seeing this, Qian Duoshu felt at ease and knew that this was a tantrum.
He went back to the house and dressed up, came out again, and said, "Instant noodles are all preservatives. It's not good to eat too much. Don't make this next time."
His mood stabilized again, he walked to the door while talking, changed his shoes at the entrance, took out a hundred dollars and put it on the shoe cabinet, and scolded him without any momentum, "Get up quickly, pack yourself up and go buy some serious food, don't do it. Don't worry about me all day long."
The door opened and closed, and the living room was quiet again.
Zhou Li sat up slowly, his thumb rubbed the corner of his mouth, stained with blood.
He got up and washed his hands, found his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and typed the next line in the group: Treat me as a brother, come out and do me a favor.
With just one sentence, the younger brothers immediately bubbled up and asked him what was going on.
Zhou Li's mouth hurt and he didn't want to speak, so he typed quickly and chatted with them for ten minutes before going to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, his mood also stabilized, but his expression was still a little heavy.
With this gloomy look, he took out a baseball bat from the locker under the bed and carried it towards Erha.
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
Master Ji turned around and ran.
This is too good to guess. Both father and son have violent tendencies. If one is angry, of course, they have to find a living creature to vent their anger.
Zhou Li was startled, and quickly took a few steps to hold him down.
Fortunately, the uncle's legs and feet are still not easy, otherwise it will definitely take some effort.
Ji Shaoyan couldn't struggle, so he could only stare at him coldly.
Zhou Li thought about it slowly, and couldn't help crying for a while, so he picked him up: "What are you thinking, I'm not going to beat you, go, and go do something big with brother."
Ji Shaoyan reacted, quickly guessed another possibility, and stayed still.
Zhou Li held the dog in one hand and the stick in one hand, and went out with high fighting spirit, preparing to fight the first group fight in his life - he wanted a group of people to beat one up.
Next to the old community is a new community, with a pavilion built on the small leisure square inside.
When Zhou Li arrived, three people were already waiting for him, and the others were far away, and it would take a while to arrive.
The three of them were chatting, and seeing him hurriedly got up, they surrounded him with concern: "Brother Eagle."
Zhou Li nodded and took a look.
Their hair was dyed together. Because they felt that the boys had short hair, it would be too bad to go to the barber shop, so they bought their own hair dye and dyed each other.
There are many kinds of hair dyes on the market, but the ones that can be dyed by yourself are probably only three kinds of black, red and yellow.
So the eight of them asked for red and yellow.
Now the four people in the small pavilion, two red and two yellow, together are a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Egg No. 1 looked at the wound at the corner of his mouth, and his heart clenched.
They have always seen injuries on Brother Ying before, but every time Brother Ying said that he had fought with someone and had already cleaned up the other party, they didn't have any doubts. They didn't expect the truth to be so cruel!
He said bitterly, "Brother Ying, are you alright?"
Zhou Li said, "It's fine."
Egg No. 2 hesitantly said: "Really... Really want to beat Uncle?"
Zhou Li said: "Really."
The younger brothers stopped asking, and didn't dare to mention it again, lest Brother Ying be in a bad mood.
The three people's attention fell on the dog. Knowing that Erha was saved by their joint efforts, they looked at him with a kind of "old father" kindness, and reached out and touched their heads one by one.
Zhou Li: "…"
Zhou Li looked at the uncle in his arms and saw that they were lying still, as if they were touching a doll.
He was numb by the young master's calm appearance, went to the chair and sat down, and began to wait for the remaining four.
The younger brother was curious: "Are you going to hold it to fight?"
Zhou Li said: "Well, don't take him out, wait for the old guy to go home after we beat him up, can't let him get angry?"
The younger brothers thought to themselves, and they touched their heads again.
They waited twenty minutes, and they were all waiting.
The summer is long and the sun has not yet set.
It’s definitely impossible to fight now. The meeting is here, mainly because there are a few people who live in the village and can’t come out at night, and Zhou Li doesn’t know which restaurant Qian Duoshu drinks at, so he has to check first. Row.
He dug out several places where Qian Duoshu frequented from the data and assigned them to his younger brother.
The latter spread out and walked around, and quickly determined the specific location. According to the location, Zhou Li took them to find a place where people could rest on the only way to go home by Qian Duoshu, and played cards in a circle.
A few of them hadn't had dinner yet. After hearing that Brother Ying invited them to have a barbecue, they bought some snacks and fruit to stuff their teeth.
Zhou Li looked at the fried things, and only fed a certain uncle a few pieces of apples and watermelons, and then watched them play cards while playing with the dog. It took nearly nine o'clock to see Qian Duoshu wandering in sight. .
He immediately handed Erha and the baseball bat to his younger brother, motioned them to wait at the designated location, then went straight to Qian Duoshu and called him.
Qian Duoshu's reaction was a little slow, and he didn't recognize him until he approached, and said with a big tongue: "You... why are you here?"
Zhou Li smiled: "I'll take you home."
Qian Duoshu smiled and put his hand on his shoulder: "Okay, I'm sensible."
He patted his son, "Actually, I'm not really... I really want to hit you, who makes you always make me angry... "
Zhou Li listened to his scolding with a good attitude, and took him further and further.
Qian Duoshu didn't notice the problem until he saw that the light around him was getting darker and darker, and he stopped him: "No... No, it's the wrong way, you bastard doesn't even know the way home... !"
Zhou Li said: "I know."
He pushed the man forward and gave a word, "Hit."
The younger brother who had been squatting for a long time "hula" came around, pressed the person, and punched and kicked.
But in the end, they were elders, and they didn't dare to fight too hard.
Zhou Li took a few glances, motioned them to stop, walked over with a baseball bat, and gave Qian Duoshu seven strokes. He pulled back a little bit of strength, but no matter how hard he pulled, it was a baseball bat after all, and hitting someone was quite painful.
Qian Duoshu woke up most of the time, and the whole person went crazy: "You dare to hit me?!"
Zhou Li said, "Why don't you dare?"
Qian Duoshu's roar was a little broken: "I'm your father!"
Zhou Li said: "Oh, then you should treat me as unfilial."
He hit Qian Duoshu's chest with a baseball bat, "Remember, from today onwards, if you hit me once, I'll hit me twice, hit twice, hit me ten times, hit me three times, and I'll just give up You have one leg. You gave me four punches and three kicks today. It stands to reason that I should give you fourteen with my bare hands, but my body hurts and I don’t want to move, so I use this to swipe you seven times, and the next time it will be tenfold. , you are welcome to try it."
Qian Duoshu said angrily, "You dare!"
Zhou Li encouraged: "How about you hit me now?"
Qian Duoshu's face suddenly turned ashen, but he didn't say a word.
Zhou Li sneered, bent down and took out his wallet in his pocket.
Qian Duoshu said, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Li said: "Take my mental damage fee."
He glanced at Qian Duoshu's expression, "If you think it's not right for me to be beaten by you for two days in a row to get some damages, then take it as my body and Erha's next time not to starve to death and advance pocket money. , if you think that my pocket money advance is too big, then it is considered that I borrowed it from you, and I will double it back to you in the future."
Qian Duoshu, as a middle-level Internet company, has always disliked mobile payment, but liked to carry cash. Zhou Li counted and found that there were more than 800 yuan, so he took all of them unceremoniously, and threw his wallet at will. on him.
After beating up his titular Lao Tzu, Zhou Li was happy both physically and mentally.
He handed the baseball bat to his younger brother, took Erha and hugged it, and took his tomato scrambled eggs to the barbecue.
Before the skewers were served, a round of beer was served first.
Zhou Li took advantage of the younger brothers to open the bottle, asked for a soft and salty cake, tore it up, put it into a small disposable plate, held it and handed it to an uncle, and then took the wine bottle in front of him. Touched them, raised his head and took a sip.
The cold beer is in the stomach, and the fun is endless.
When he thought about what happened tonight, he was amused.
He is not the original owner, and he does not have such complicated feelings for Qian Duoshu.
Qian Duoshu was a stranger to him. The stranger beat him up. In order to be safe in the future, he brought someone back to beat him.
Not only that.
He also poured instant noodles on people for the first time, singled out for the first time, fought a group fight for the first time, ate roadside barbecue for the first time, and blew bottles against a group of gangsters who he thought would never meet.
He couldn't help but laugh.
The voice was so soft that only Ji Shaoyan next to him could hear it.
The boss didn't let the dog on the table. Zhou Li was worried that if he put it on the ground, the other party might slip away if he didn't pay attention, so he put together two plastic stools and let the young master sit next to him and eat.
Ji Shaoyan was enjoying his late dinner, and when he heard this, he raised his head.
From this angle, you can only see Zhou Li's side face, his eyes are slightly bent under the lamp, dyed with fine light, without the slightest shadow of haze.
The pain caused by family love is often heavy.
He was paralyzed by his father's beating for a long time, and then he led someone to beat his own father. No one would be indifferent at this time, but the whole process was only gloomy for a while, and soon returned to normal, and still Is it because the second personality is not bound by family affection
A little weird, and a little magical.
Ji Shaoyan slowly swallowed what was in his mouth, and finally took a serious look at this little bastard, and finally realized one thing clearly - this silly and sweet personality is really different from the previous bastard.
The author has something to say: Zhou Li: You are so stupid!
I can't stand the endless noise in this chapter, so I added a few words after the mental damage fee. Everyone has different views on things. Since we can't make each other agree with our own views, let's take a step back and be quiet. Thank you - 7.15