two bamboo horses

22

"I'm necrotic? Little heartless, brother is so good to you alone." Li Yiming looked at Li who was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep. He didn't know how much he could hear. He said to himself, "Which time I was bullied was not my fight. Have you ever done dirty and tiring work when you grow up so big? I thought of ways to surprise you on birthdays and festivals. When I was sick, I ran back and forth to take care of you. I almost got sick for you. Ask You just ran away from home in a few words, and you will be corrected sooner or later if you have such a big temper."

Li Yiming said a few words, it was boring to see no response from people, went to the bedroom to find pajamas for him, washed him and threw him on the bed and went to sleep quickly, when he was about to pick him up, he saw that the sofa was soaked with tears, Mr. Li I don't know what I'm drawing with my hand, "You're still wronged, look at you crying."

He doesn't know how to lie down and doesn't talk, he doesn't drink much, and he doesn't know if he is sober now, Li Yiming hugged him on his lap and coaxed him, "Why are you crying, tell me, what wronged you just now?"

Teacher Li didn't speak, tears were streaming down, but Lawyer Li felt distressed first, "Go take a bath first, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we wake up tomorrow."

After bathing and blowing hair, Mr. Li was wrapped in a quilt comfortably and was going to sleep. How could Lawyer Li feel that he was at a loss? He didn’t hear that he was sorry and didn’t say sorry. Thinking that he took off his clothes decisively, got into the quilt, and took off Teacher Li completely, he refused, moaning, "Are you and I pretending to be innocent? Teacher Li, the meat compensation is already very cheap for you. "

Li didn't understand that his mind was all muddled, he only knew that he had gone home, and the deepest part of his heart was still thinking about the dignity he was arguing with Li Yiming, so even if he didn't hear what he said in the living room, just cry, it's not too late How do you know why you are touching and kissing him, just push him away.This made Li Yiming go too far, not gentle at all.

Teacher Li's bangs were soaked in sweat, Li Yiming pushed his hair back and called him softly, "Baby~"

"No..." Teacher Li continued to light Li Yiming's fire when he became a little more sober. It's not the baby, is it the baby who can say that he will run away from home and not look for it?

"Are you still in good spirits?" He looked at Li's pitiful look, and he was no longer fierce, "Who said no, you are the most precious."

Teacher Li had a fever the next day, which was quite severe. When Li Yiming went downstairs to buy medicine, he ran away again. He was still too gentle with him yesterday, and he didn't care at all.Carrying the medicine and driving to the teacher's apartment, Li Mantou came when he opened the door. Seeing his father jumping high, he said, "Go to the little one, where's the big one?"

The older one fell asleep clutching the quilt, Li Yiming forcibly fed the medicine, and sighed, "I made a mistake, little ancestor."

"Huh." Teacher Li counterattacked weakly, a little bit of success. In the past 28 years, he has never lost, and Li Yiming knew how to beat him.

"Go home with me obediently, and get well first." Li Yiming softened his attitude.

"Let you kill me, I just lost my phone and bought another one. I didn't plan to run away from home that day." Teacher Li gave a period of self-analysis intermittently, and finally went home with Li Mantou and Li Yiming in his arms.