Li Fuman was filled with rage.
But when I look at the two grandsons who are already middle-aged, and then look at Li Jinfeng.
The anger in my heart gradually subsided.
He is old and can hardly walk.
If these noisy things happen one less time, he can live a few more years. If they happen again, he estimates that he will not live long.
Sighing, Li Fuman said, "Jinfeng, let's go inside together, let's go outside to dry the sun."
It was almost time for lunch. If Li Jinfeng followed them in, she would definitely have to stay for lunch. However, thinking of Zhang Xiu Lan at home, she decided not to go in.
Li Jinfeng: "Grandpa, I'm going home first. I have something to do in the team this afternoon. I'll come to see you tomorrow!"
Chen Zhaodi also hurriedly said: "I still have work to do at home, I have to go back too!"
Neither of them was willing to stay, and Li Fuman suddenly felt a little disappointed.
But there is nothing we can do about it, everyone has something to do.
Li Jinfeng returned home.
Li Fuman was also helped by his grandson back to the Li family's yard.
Outside the yard, Li Qiushu was the only one there. He was still kneeling with traces of tears on his face.
After wiping away his tears, Li Qiushu felt that he should do something.
He stood up and walked towards the brigade headquarters.
Now that Jiang Xiaoqin was gone, no one was secretly using Li Qiushuo's phone quota, so he could make calls on his own.
Li Qiushuo called Xiaojiu.
That was the phone number Li Fuman left at home. If there was anything important, he could call that number.
It happened to be a weekend and Xiaojiu was at home.
He answered the phone after it rang three times.
"Hello, grandpa?" Xiaojiu's cheerful voice rang out.
"It's me!" Li Qiushuo said.
Xiaojiu on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Hello, may I ask who you are..."
It’s no wonder that Xiaojiu couldn’t recognize Li Qiushu’s voice. In his limited memory, his father Li Qiushu never spoke unless it was necessary.
It’s also very brief.
When he was very young, he thought his father was mute. It was not until he grew up and saw him answering questions from his neighbors that he realized that his father was not mute.
He simply didn't want to talk.
I just don't want to talk to them.
Li Qiushuo's call came suddenly, and Xiaojiu was unsure for a moment. He even wondered whether he should hang up the phone and call his sister to ask about the situation.
But he still didn't do it because it was impolite.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
Xiaojiu is polite, but also distant.
Li Qiushuo felt very awkward.
"Xiaojiu... I... I came here to tell you I'm sorry. I didn't care about you before. When you got into university, I didn't... I didn't congratulate you!"
Xiaojiu listened to Li Qiushuo's words without any emotional fluctuation in his heart.
It seemed... after that period, he didn't care at all whether Li Qiushu cared about him or not.
"Well, thank you!" Xiaojiu said.
"Xiaojiu, I have something I want to ask you for help. Can you help me?" Li Qiushuo said.
"You tell me, if I can do it."
"You can do it. Please help me persuade your mother. I want to remarry her. I will treat your mother and you well in the future."
On the other end of the phone, Xiaojiu was silent for a long time.
It lasted so long that Li Qiushu began to suspect that the phone was broken.
"I'm sorry, I can't do that. And please stop hurting my mom. She's a good person and deserves someone better!"
【The explosion is Zhou Tian, Zhou Tian!!!】
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