Born in the Li family, Li Jinnian, who had been helpless since childhood, did not immediately let go of his vigilance in the face of Li Ronghuan's goodwill, but Li Ronghuan's words were still like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves of ripples.
Looking at his watch for the third time, Li Jinnian said calmly: "Second Uncle, I'm in a hurry. If you have something to do, I will go home by myself."
"Smelly boy, don't you think the second uncle talks too much?" Li Ronghuan put down the handbrake and drove the car. "Keep your second uncle's words in mind. There is a second uncle in the Li family. You should serve as a soldier and serve the motherland well. The mess is messed up. Don't blend in."
"By the way, Li Chuhai's son Li Jun, have you seen him? He looks so much like that outer room. I almost slapped him on the face when I first met."
"I have to run with him often in the future. I guess I have to tie something with my hand. If I accidentally slap him, I will hate me forever."
Li Jinnian's sight had slipped through a window on the second floor of Li's house. The door had not been opened, and Li Jun lived in the room where only the servants delivered food.
As the car drove away from the old house of Li's family, someone on the second floor slowly lowered the curtain in a small corner and left the room and walked towards the first floor.
On the first floor, Mr. Li, who was served by Mrs. Li, was drinking water. He heard the sound of feet coming from the building, and there was a smile on his face, even Mrs. Li's face.
"Jun'er." The two elders said at the same time, their voices were so kind that they were afraid to disturb the young man who came downstairs.
The man who went downstairs was about twenty-six and seventy-seven, his skin was exceptionally fair, he was pale without seeing the sun for many years, his features were feminine, and although he was handsome, but there was a little bit of yin bird between his eyebrows that made people look at him more. It's best not to provoke it easily.
His facial features are somewhat similar to those of Mrs. Xiao Li when he was young. Li Chuhai's eldest son, derived from the blood of Mrs. Xiao Li, is naturally a bit similar.
When Li Jun came downstairs, the air pressure was very low, his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth were pressed tightly. Facing the greetings of the two old men, he only gave a faint "um" and walked to the single-seat sofa to sit down.
"Did the second uncle treat him very well before?" Li Jun opened his mouth. Since he was born and lived abroad, he has an accent in Mandarin, his voice is slightly sharper, and his recognition is very high.
The old lady Xiaoli was angry when she saw her own grandson, and quickly said: "I haven't seen each other for 18 years. I don't know how to do it. Jun'er, now you can rest well when you get home, and go outside when you have time. , Leave the rest to your second uncle to take care of. The most important thing is your body."
Li Jun glanced lightly at his grandma who was nervous at his face, and suddenly smiled with a cold face, "Grandma, I am in good health, but I don't like sunbathing."
"I will leave all the family affairs to my second uncle? Do I still have to go back to China? I am not a child, and some things have to be handled by myself. For example, I personally kill the enemy who killed my dad."
He was obviously smiling, but every word was stained with a cool breath, making the old lady Xiaoli so anxious that her expression changed, "Master, please persuade Jun'er, he just returned home and can't rely on his own temperament. This is this. … This is not Meraben, so you can't mess around."
The last sentence was addressed to Li Jun.
Old man Li was not at all anxious. Those eyes that had become cloudy with the vitreous body burst into sharp gaze. First he looked up and down Li Jun, as if he was confirming something, and as if he was trying to find something. Kind of arrogance that didn't put Old Man Li in his eyes.