Chapter 147 Sudden Exposure
afternoon.
Ling Xiao flirted with Lin Li again, but in order to "avoid giving others a chance to talk", he also brought Jun Rui to his room, and the father and son entangled with Lin Li together.
The other "idle people" found it boring, so Lin Fu took Liu Jinduo out to play, leaving Lin Hua alone and bored.
He simply went to school.
In fact, not all classes at his school are closed on weekends, because many companies nowadays do not have weekends off.
But he can go to school to study on his own. There will be several single nobles in the school. Even if he doesn't want to chat with them, the message he receives is loneliness.
This can at least motivate me to study hard.
Otherwise, if he stayed at home, even though his own home was a little far from Lin Li's home and he couldn't hear the whispers in other people's homes, he would be able to make up his mind.
Everyone else was living a happy and cozy life, even the careless Lin Fu had someone to accompany him, but he still felt empty inside.
In the past, he had to take care of Ling Xiao, a vegetative patient who was very difficult to care for, and he was exhausted every day.
At that time, being able to get enough sleep was his biggest luxury.
But now, the burden on my shoulders has suddenly been lifted, and I can fall asleep on time every day.
He should be able to sleep through the night without having to get up several times at night, but he always suffers from insomnia.
Even now, Ling Xiao helped him find a job and he had some fighting spirit, but after his job became stable, he felt that he had nowhere to put his heart.
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Lin Li's family of three is very happy.
Ling Xiao is teaching Junrui to recite Tang poetry.
The little kid couldn't even pronounce simple words clearly, let alone recite poems, with not a single word pronounced correctly.
But the little kid is very confident and his voice is very loud.
And it's getting louder and louder.
It gives people the illusion that the roof could be blown off at any time...
Lin Li's head was buzzing after hearing this, so he simply sneaked onto the small kang and started drawing the clothing drawings.
Ling Xiao: “…”
He had no choice but to teach the baby to write simple words.
But the baby wrote with too much force, and the paper was torn with every stroke. He couldn't write a single word and the tip of his pencil broke.
It's not that the baby did it on purpose. It's just that a baby this big has uncoordinated hands and feet and can't control the strength well.
Ling Xiao sharpened the pencil patiently at first, but later he found that the pencil was turning into a pencil tip at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"..." Even someone like him who had no idea about money felt sorry for the sharpened pencil.
He got off the kang and went to look for a slate pencil and tablet.
He and the baby each had one.
Now, he wrote a few words perfunctorily and asked the baby to learn to write. He prepared a lot of slate pens for the baby.
Also taught the baby how to erase badly written words.
Baby Junrui is actually very good at managing his daily life. He accidentally broke his slate pencil, but he continued writing with the tip of the pencil.
The smaller the head is, the less likely it is to break.
Ling Xiao wanted to go to the small room to "harass" Lin Li, but he felt that it was not a good idea to just "abandon" the baby.
So he came up with an idea.
He drew a little rabbit on the slate.
Then he said to Junrui, "Junrui, be good and learn to finish drawing this little rabbit. Dad will check your homework later..."
Baby Junrui really likes the little rabbit his father drew. He admires his father so much. He didn't know his father was so amazing before.
Not only were supplies scarce in that era, but there were also very few cute pictures for children to see.
So I liked it as soon as I saw it.
Ling Xiao's paintings are very beautiful, but it is too complicated for such a young baby to learn to paint.
It is precisely because of its complexity that the baby can calm down.
In fact, Ling Xiao is making things difficult for the baby, and the poor baby is trying hard to make things difficult for himself.
Now, Ling Xiao is finally liberated.
He closed the door of Junrui's room, ran to Lin Li's room, and closed the door as well.
Climbing onto the kang, he asked Lin Li, "You didn't tell me last time, why didn't you let the tailor make your clothes, but let Sister Liu, who can't do it, make them for you?"
Two days ago, Lin Li asked Sister Liu to make a coat for her.
Lin Li showed the finished product to Ling Xiao, who thought it was too rough.
But the style is really nice.
Lin Li said: "Sister Liu is not a seamstress, but she has been using a sewing machine to make clothes for her family for two years. I think this dress looks good on me. Others only care about the style and color, and don't pay so much attention to the craftsmanship."
There are very few ready-made clothes nowadays. Most people buy the fabric and then find a tailor to make them.
So tailoring is still quite popular in this era.
In order to save labor costs, Sister Liu learned to do it herself.
She uses a very clumsy way of cutting clothes, but the shapes are almost the same.
So Lin Li asked Sister Liu if she would like him to make a few pieces for her if she paid.
Sister Liu smiled and told Lin Li not to mention money. As long as she didn't mind, she would help for free and could do as much as she wanted.
She was an honest person. She said, "If I make this for others, they will all reject it. Since you don't mind, I'll just treat it as a practice. By the way, I can earn some scraps of fabric from you so that I can piece them together to make pillowcases..."
But after she made one, Lin Li still gave her a dollar.
Other tailoring jobs only charge two yuan per piece, and being a tailor is still very popular in this era.
Last time, Ling Xiao asked Lin Li why he didn't spend more money to have a tailor do it, but insisted on asking Sister Liu to do it. This would be a waste of Lin Li's beautiful design and beautiful fabrics.
But Lin Li smiled brightly: "Guess..."
At that time Ling Xiao refused to guess, but now, Ling Xiao climbed onto the kang and moved closer to Lin Li, pretending to look at the drawings.
As he got closer, Lin Li discovered the "danger" and retreated cautiously.
"Are you going to tell it or not?" Ling Xiao had already stretched out his hand to touch Lin Li's armpit.
Lin Li was most afraid of itching. Before anyone's hand even touched her, she felt itchy all over and fell on the kang, laughing.
Ling Xiao was ruthless and had already "inflicted severe punishment" on Lin Li, so Lin Li quickly begged for mercy.
She kept saying, "I'll tell you what I'll tell you, I'll tell you right now, please let me go first..."
Ling Xiao, however, was itching for pleasure: "You speak first, and then I'll let you go..."
"I... hehe... I can't speak when you're like this..." Lin Li was convulsing into a ball, shaking all over, and couldn't even finish his sentences.
"Will you dare to let me guess again in the future?"
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
Lin Li couldn't stand it any longer, so he dodged so fast that his clothes were torn to one side.
She was wearing expensive, soft flannel pajamas today, with a very thin, comfortable and loose autumn sweater underneath.
No underwear.
Now Lin Li wanted to escape, Ling Xiao hugged her, Lin Li tried hard to pull herself out, and they both fell on the bed.
Ling Xiao was lying on his back, holding Lin Li in his arms.
Lin Li was on top, and she kept resisting, and when she resisted she would press hard on Ling Xiao who was underneath her.
But no matter how hard Lin Li pressed, Ling Xiao's right hand was on Lin Li's slim waist and he refused to let go.
Lin Li didn't have the strength to move upwards, so she slid down flat with all her strength.
As the two men pulled, they finally pulled Lin Li's clothes up.
Ling Xiao's hands were already tightening on the skin around Lin Li's waist.
The skin is so slippery.
As Lin Li pulled it down hard,
As Ling Xiao's hand slid up along the skin, he loosened his grip for fear of hurting Lin Li.
But I don't want to let go completely.
He suddenly felt a soft touch on his hand!
There is also a slight grinding feeling on the palm of your hand...
That feeling is so wonderful.
Then he saw...
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