Zhou Li didn't know what Shaoye Ji said about him.

If he knew, the wine in his mouth would definitely spew out-he brought a group of people around to beat the "father", so cruel, could he be called silly Baitian?

Of course, if he knew the definition of Shao Baitian by Master Ji, he would not spray it.

Ji Shaoyan has had a difficult life since he was a child, and his heart has long been darkened.

Here, the kind of people who seem to be missing their brain parts who are happy every day are always silly and sweet. Zhou Li is at best a silly white sweet who can scratch people, essentially the same.

Zhou Li is most proud of his attitude towards life that is brighter than the sun, but in the eyes of Master Ji, his head is lacking. If he knew it, he would probably abuse the dog in a rebellious manner.

Fortunately, he didn't know anything, so he asked the boss for a plastic bowl and poured some water for Master Ji so that he wouldn't choke on the cake.

After two rounds of wine, the skewers are served one after another.

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes exchanged glances, and finally the second brother spoke on behalf of the masses: "Brother Eagle, what are your plans for a while?"

Zhou Li took it for granted: "Go home."

Everyone was dumb.

The second brother said with difficulty: "No, you are not afraid that uncle will ask you to settle accounts?"

If he finds someone to beat him up, he will definitely beat him to the hospital when he goes back that day.

It's not just about "beating Laozi", and the liver trembles after thinking about it.

Zhou Li was very calm: "It doesn't matter, I can call back again, and when I win him, I will be fine."

Everyone was in awe, and they took up the bottle and respected him again.

But respectfully, they are still too worried, especially Yingge said that he has a violent tendency, and really beat Yingge to good or bad, what should I do?

Little Huangmao, who belongs to Grandet, thought of another thing and asked: "Will he stop your pocket money?"

Zhou Li said: "It's possible."

Xiao Huang Mao despaired: "It's too much!"

Zhou Li smiled: "It's okay, I can handle it."

Everyone was accustomed to seeing his gloomy and ruthlessness, and suddenly the sun was shining, and they were a little uncomfortable.

They discovered this when they were playing cards. They guessed that they might have been depressed for too long, or they could finally get what they wanted to play tonight, or they were finally played abnormally—it’s hard to say. Which is worse.

Zhou Li didn't care what they looked at.

He wouldn't wrong himself to play Qian Liye anyway, nor can he play it. It's best for them to adapt to the current model. If they can't, he has a dual personality to explain, so he doesn't panic at all.

He followed the topic and said, "I will go to work when I am ready to recover from the injury."

Ji Shaoyan's ears immediately stood up.

This foolish Baitian went to work, and he was the only one left in the house, a good opportunity.

The boys were surprised: "Part-time job?"

Zhou Li said, "Well, make some money."

The meal cost four hundred, but it was cruel. The remaining money should be able to spend the summer vacation, but Song Yingshi worked part-time, he had to settle the relationship and pave the way for "giving the dog".

The kids don’t know, so I feel sad after listening.

The second brother's eyes were red, and he said dumbly: "No, isn't it just a small spend, it's a big deal, brothers, spend less, can you still eat and drink short?"

Zhou Li said, "Oh, can you also collect the tuition fee?"

The second brother was angry: "He doesn't pay for the tuition?"

Zhou Li said, "This is not good."

The second brother huffed his breath and scolded a swear word.

The rest of the people are in a heavy mood. They really have no advantage in confronting their parents, and it seems that it is worse for them to keep their heads down and continue to be beaten in the future.

Gudong Gudong, the younger brother of one of the subsistence households, drank three or four sips of wine and put the bottle aside: "Sure, I will work with you."

The others were taken aback for a moment, and then they shot the table: "Yes, let's go together, don't the eight of us still collect the tuition fees!"

"If it doesn't work, I won't be admitted, and I won't be admitted to college anyway."

"Yes, let's go and make a career!"

Zhou Li smiled, feeling pretty smooth.

Because he mentioned part-time job, he wanted to turn the topic to this, and he wanted to let these unlearned punks feel the cruelty of society in advance.

He lives a positive life, but he doesn't have the hobby to save sentient beings, but these people have helped him and he appreciates this love.

It is true that he can return to the wealthy to pay the bill, but he can pull them once or twice when they fall, but he can't pull them forever. They have to grow up by themselves. He doesn't want this "growth" to wait for them to eat enough later. Lessons and regrets are too late to comprehend. They will start their second year of high school again, and now it’s still too late to correct.

He laughed: "Okay, let's go together."

Looking at a circle of tomatoes and eggs happily, he added, "But first, we'd better dye our hair back."

Ji Shaoyan keenly sensed that he was a little bit malicious in his laughter. He glanced at him again, and then heard this sentence, and immediately guessed that he wanted to take them to correct it.

Silly Baitian seems to like to do this kind of thing.

He bowed his head vacantly, secretly saying that he was not creative.

The boys didn't notice it, and they all agreed. It's nothing to be wronged for Yingge!

Xiao Huangmao was sitting next to Erha. After gnawing the chicken wings, he put the bones on its plate and asked, "Then when shall we dye it?"

Zhou Li: "..."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

Zhou Li replied "Everything will do" and silently looked at a certain uncle.

Ji Shaoyan turned his head and gave Xiao Huangmao a two-half look. He stretched his paws against the plate, slowly pushed to the farthest place from him, and lay down on the plastic stool. He actually stopped eating.

Little Huang Mao: "..."

Your dislike is too obvious!

The people around him just finished eating the chicken wings and wanted to come over to give his godson a meal. Who knew that they saw this scene and immediately laughed wildly.

The others asked him what was going on. After listening to the narration, they laughed and slapped the table. They thought the dog was quite interesting, and there were two others who wanted to take a bone to tease, wanting to see its reaction.

Zhou Li sent them back, fished the uncle dog and put it on his lap, wiped his fingers, and then tore some cakes and handed it to him to see if he could still eat.

Ji Shaoyan actually had almost eaten it, but this did not prevent him from taking a few more mouthfuls, so he opened his mouth to eat.

Xiao Huangmao looked at it strangely: "Dogs don't like to eat bones!"

He took a breath as he said, "Couldn't it be poisonous?"

Zhou Li's mouth twitched, but in the face of life safety, he couldn't refute that it must be okay, otherwise Master Ji would definitely see the problem.

The gangsters were shocked collectively, and hurried over to try with the bones, and found that Erha was really not interested at all, and his face turned pale in fright, and quickly found the boss.

The boss was also surprised. Fortunately, he also raises a dog, so he tried his dog with bones. When he saw that his dog was eating very happily, he straightened his back immediately and said bluntly that their dog was faulty.

Everyone's eyes turned back to Erha.

Ji Shaoyan simply ate a few bites of the cake and stopped eating, calmly lying on someone's lap as a doll, turning a blind eye to their eyes.

Little Huang Mao was puzzled: "So why doesn't it like to eat bones?"

Zhou Li said, "Maybe it's too weak to eat."

Everyone looked at the surprisingly quiet dog and accepted this statement.

Zhou Li said: "It may also be injured, distrustful of humans, and only eat what I feed."

He touched the dog's head and sighed sympathetically, "Ah, my poor little one."

Everyone's eyes were strange.

Hello? Some of its injuries were caused by you!

Ji Shaoyan is still calm, some are used to this stupid convulsion from time to time.

Today, Silly Baitian held him downstairs to buy ham during the day. He pulled out a few grasses when he passed by the flower bed. He went back and planted it in the bottle cap and put it in a cardboard box. How much water is there.

Everyone talked and laughed, and it didn't end until late at night.

They all came out on the grounds that "classmates and parents are away, staying with them for the night". They don't need to go home, so they want to go to the Internet cafe to play games all night, and they want to take Brother Ying.

Zhou Li refused.

He has seen from the information that the environment of the small Internet cafe here is extremely poor and the smoke is full of smoke, and he doesn't even want to go in for half a step.

The little brothers didn't force him, but they didn't worry about him, so they sent him home together and prepared to wait downstairs until he sent a message saying that there was nothing to leave.

Zhou Li didn't refuse this time. He took the dog home and found that the living room had been cleaned, but it still smelled of instant noodles, and it might take a few days to leave.

Qian Duoshu didn't expect his son to be able to go home, so he heard the movement and ran out.

Because he was too anxious, he didn't have time to put on clothes, so he only wore a pair of underwear. He saw that his body was blue and purple, which was very lively.

Probably after one or several rounds of anger and heartburn, he was calm again at this time, and he was silent for a few seconds and said, "I'm back?"

Zhou Li simply said "um", not interested in his psychological journey, and turned to go back to the bedroom.

Qian Duoshu said, "Wait, let's talk."

Zhou Li had no objection, put Erha and the baseball bat back, and then came out.

Qian Duoshu may have been saddened by his behavior today, with an old tired expression: "Tell me what you think."

Zhou Li said, "Does it hurt if I hit you?"

Qian Duoshu was panting.

Of course it hurts not just for the body, but also for the spirit.

Zhou Li said, "I have been in pain for several years."

Seeing embarrassment and regret flashing across Qian Duoshu's face, he laughed, "But you don't have to be too sad, because my personality has no father-son relationship with you, so I can do it."

Qian Duoshu's expression changed, and he almost couldn't sit still: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Li said, "I am the second personality of this body, not your previous son. You really want to talk, wait for him to come out and talk to him."

He had thought about it a long time ago, their father and son are so familiar, he can definitely be seen.

So instead of confessing later, it is better to find the best time, such as now.

He bent over and looked at the person in front of him, and said kindly: "I was schizophrenic by you, did you touch me, father?"

He stared at Qian Duoshu, clearly seeing the opponent's slightly distorted face and the unconcealed pain, said "good night", and turned back to the room, thinking that it was too low-level to do it. See, how easy it is to kill others. .

He smelled of barbecue and smoke on his body, and after returning to the house to send a message to the little brother, he took a change of clothes and took a shower. Who knew he went into the bathroom and just wanted to close the door when he saw the uncle dog squeezed in.

He was immediately as shocked as Qian Duoshu just now, and stared at a certain uncle closely. If I remember correctly, this was the first time that Master Ji took the initiative to take care of him.

The "ghost smell" that had been poking Qian Duoshu hard a minute ago disappeared, and he even breathed lightly: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Shaoyan wants to take a bath.

He can bear it, but when it is necessary, he certainly does not want to bear it if it is not necessary.

He has confirmed that this is a silly white sweet, although he will scratch people, but if others don't provoke him first, this kid will not scratch, so he wants to do something for himself.

Zhou Li and him looked at each other and saw him walking over and squatting under the shower, guessing: "Do you want to take a bath?"

Ji Shaoyan squatted still.

Zhou Li said, "Do you want to take a bath? Go out if you don't want to. I have to wash."

Ji Shaoyan thought for a while, and reluctantly, condescendingly shook his tail a little.

Zhou Li had an epiphany.

He squatted down and looked at him, and curiously touched his head: "I really want to wash, do you understand people or something, so spiritual."

Ji Shaoyan let him touch it calmly.

Now that this silly Baitian understands, he should be able to take a shower tonight.

As soon as the thought flashed, Zhou Li picked him up and placed it at the door. Then he closed the door with a "click" and the voice floated out at the same time: "The injury is not healed, you take the woolen bath."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

The author has something to say: Master Ji: Then you said it earlier, the tail is wagging.

Don't give me schizophrenia and personality schizophrenia anymore. For details, please see the detailed review. There will be a doctor who will explain it later, thank you.

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