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The second brother definitely looked down on Li Dalang, and by extension, he also looked down on Hua Shi and Li Zhengxue. Even now, when he saw those three guys, he probably had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Why can't I explain it clearly? After all, it has been so many years, it is impossible that there is no feeling at all. Although I feel disgusted, those three children have called Li Erlang dad for so many years, and now it has suddenly become like this, who can feel good?

So Li Erlang now instinctively wants to avoid these people. He doesn't want to have any contact with them, let alone meet them.

Especially when it comes to Li Dalang, Li Erlang will feel useless from the bottom of his heart. If such a thing happened to another man, he would definitely not let him go even if he was not killed. However, Li Erlang could do nothing.

Old Mrs. Zheng was afraid of what Li Erlang might do, and she kept saying behind Li Erlang's back that if Li Erlang wanted to do anything to Li Dalang, he should throw his old bones away first. Since she said so, what would Li Erlang dare to do?

There was nothing he could do and it was painful to watch. Li Erlang knew that he was really a coward, but there was nothing he could do but avoid it.

I have to say, after Li Erlang said this, Mr. Li was very happy.

My own son is filial. Even if he feels uncomfortable, when the real situation comes, won’t he still be thinking about his parents?

Originally, Mr. Li was worried that Li Erlang would become estranged from them because of Li Dalang's matter. Now it seems that he was overthinking it, and Li Erlang is not that kind of person!

The heavy stone in Mr. Li's heart was finally put down. He let out a long breath and patted Li Erlang on the shoulder.

"No need. If there's anything I need you to do, I'll come find you. If it's not something particularly important, I don't need you to go to the old house." Grandpa Li looked at Li Erlang and for the first time felt that his son was really good. He was honest, simple, and filial. He was no worse than his eldest son. It was indeed that he had been too partial to him over the years.

But it happened, and so many years have passed, what else can he do? It's too late to regret now, he can only think of ways to be better to his son in the future, as compensation.

Old Master Li looked at Li Erlang, who had a confused expression, and didn't know what to say.

He wanted to say a few affectionate words, but he felt that he had said too much over the years, and he was worried that Li Erlang didn't want to listen anymore.

But for now, what else can he give to the second child except those warm words?

"Dad, what's wrong? Is there anything else?" Li Erlang asked Grandpa Li.

After looking at Li Erlang for a while, Mr. Li shook his head and sighed.

Li Erlang was a little confused, but thinking that it was time to go up the mountain to chop firewood, he didn't delay any longer and went off with his machete.

"Let's tell the third brother after we come back from the mountain." Li Erlang said to himself as he walked.

Over here in the academy, Li Zhengde and Song Li were looking at Jin Ziyu with great anticipation, but both of them knew in their hearts that Jin Ziyu could never make rice balls better than those made by Li Mingxia. However, neither of them had any ill intentions, it was just some playfulness between boys of the same age who had a good relationship.

Jin Zi Yu naturally saw the purpose of the two people, and his handsome face turned a little red.

"What's wrong, Brother Jin? Where are the rice balls? Why haven't you taken them out yet? I didn't eat last night because of the rice balls that Brother Jin asked about. I was waiting to eat more today so as not to let Brother Jin down." Song Li targeted Jin Zi Yu this time, for no other reason but because he had been so confident in the past, and then was slapped in the face mercilessly by reality.

I have been caught in the rain, so I will tear up other people's umbrellas! This is our Song Li's life declaration.

Although Li Zhengde also wanted to watch the fun, he did not have as much "resentment" as Song Li, so he gave Jin Ziyu a way out.

"Okay, Brother Jin, you must have brought it, right? I brought a lot of things today, so if you don't mind, why don't the three of us eat together?" Li Zhengde wasn't a bad-hearted person. After all, he did bring a lot of things today. After he told Li Mingxia about these things after he got home, Li Mingxia had prepared half more things than usual when he came today.

There was also a casserole of beef vermicelli soup. Li Zhengde drank several bowls of it in the morning. It tasted so good.

"Okay, let's eat together. To be honest, the food your sister cooks tastes really good. It's not as good as the cook in our family." Jin Ziyu also told the truth at this time. If it's not as good as it is, it's not as good. He won't be stubborn.

If he was with someone he looked down upon, Jin Zi Yu would definitely not admit that he was inferior to the other person, but he had a good impression of Li Zhengde, especially just now, when Li Zhengde spoke up for him and made him less embarrassed, which made Jin Zi Yu like Li Zhengde even better.

"You know that too? I've already told you that it's definitely not as delicious as what Miss Mingxia makes. What did you say? You said it's just a few rice balls, what's so special about it? Why are you saying that again now?" Song Li said as he looked at Li Zhengde expectantly as he opened the lunch box.

Jin Ziyu's mood, which had just improved, was instantly ruined by Song Li's two sentences.

"What's wrong with you? I've already told you that you are not as good as Zhengde's sister, why are you still holding on to it? Why didn't I see before that you are so petty and calculative? Brother Zhengde hasn't said anything yet, but you're talking nonstop here." Jin Ziyu didn't want to have any conflict with Song Li, but he didn't want Song Li to hold on to this matter, so he became anxious all of a sudden.

"If you don't like me, you can just say it directly. I'm not trying to curry favor with you. I just think Brother Zhengde is a good person." Jin Ziyu frowned and said unhappily. It seemed that if Song Li said anything that he didn't like again, he would get angry.

Li Zhengde looked at Song Li helplessly, then reached out and pressed Jin Ziyu down on the seat.

"He suffered the same loss as you in the past. Now that you are the same as he was, isn't he trying his best to get revenge on you?" Li Zhengde told him everything about Song Li without any hesitation.

Song Li didn't expect that he would be dragged into the trouble just for watching the fun, but thinking that it was his own fault after all, Li Zhengde wanted to ease the atmosphere. He also felt that Li Zhengde didn't treat him as an outsider, so he was not angry, but smiled even more brightly.