"Mom, I'm only eighteen. Isn't it too early for you to think about it now?" Li Changle was eating fish, and seeing the adults talking more and more outrageous, he protested dissatisfiedly.

"Eat your meal, don't interrupt the adults." Unfortunately, he didn't have much human rights, and his mother turned around and glared at him.

The second uncle looked at Li Changle with gloating, and then said to Zheng Ping: "That child is very good, but you don't have to worry so much. Success is success, failure is failure. We don't have to beg others, why are you so cautious?"

"It's because this kid is stupid, I have to worry more, mainly because of his family background, I'm worried that he will look down on our family." Zheng Ping sighed and said.

The second uncle then advised: "You just think too much. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You and your wife are not lazy, but this is our situation. We have worked hard to the limit. As long as we can support him to go to college safely, it will be enough."

"Other things depend on him. Whether the girl is willing or not depends mainly on whether this boy is motivated. If he is not promising, it will be useless even if you two are exhausted to death?"

"So I say, you two should worry less about the children's affairs. As for you and each other's parents, just get along normally and be friends. There is no need to think too much. Whether the two children can succeed or not, we can't ruin our friendship, right?"

The second uncle's words made Zheng Ping ponder.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Ping looked up and said, "Then, get along normally?"

"Yes, get along normally, don't worry about gains and losses all day long." The second uncle said affirmatively.

Li Changle looked at the adults who seemed to have reached a consensus, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you guys have agreed now? Why don't you ask for my opinion? I still look down on that girl!"

After hearing this, the second uncle turned around and looked at him with contempt and said: "You? You still look down on her? Have you got some shame? If you hadn't saved her by chance, you wouldn't even be able to talk to her!"

"Why can't I talk to her! Am I that bad?" Li Changle was very dissatisfied.

Li Weidong, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time, saying earnestly: "Son, it's not that Dad doesn't support you, it's just that you are so lazy every day, and you are really much worse than Yang Guoer."

"That's right, if I had such a well-behaved daughter, I would wake up with a smile in my dreams, which is much better than you, a little bastard, who is always in my way." Mom Zheng Ping also echoed.

"Am I your son? Why do you hit me like this every day!" Li Changle said with resentment.

"If you want me not to attack you, you should bring Yang Guoer back to be my daughter-in-law. That's what you are capable of." Zheng Ping said to her son.

"No, I'm not stupid. It hasn't happened yet. You two despise me so much. If this really happens, where will I stand!"

"If you don't have the ability, then you don't have the ability. What excuses are you looking for?" Zheng Ping said, looking at her son with contempt.

Li Changle was very depressed. Although he knew that his mother was using provocation, he was still very hurt. He finished his meal in a few bites and said unhappily: "I'm done, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

After saying that, he put down the bowl and went back to his room, closing the door angrily. A soul in his thirties couldn't stand his parents being so mean.

........

The next day, Li Changle got up early, which was rare.

He took out the fishing rod from under the bed, went upstairs, sat in his familiar position, and fished the fish in his second uncle's fish pond.

Fish are easy to catch in the morning, and he caught seven or eight palm-sized crucian carps in a short while.

When he was not fishing, Uncle Er did not have the habit of getting up early. Until Li Changle came downstairs with a small bucket, Uncle Er did not notice that someone was fishing for his fish while he was sleeping.

After going down the stairs, his mother Zheng Ping was already in the yard. She looked at her son who came downstairs and said unhappily: "You are wasting your Uncle Er's fish again, and you got up so early!"

Li Changle's eyes turned and he said casually: "Don't you like Yang Guoer very much? I'll catch some fish and send them to her."

Zheng Ping knew her son's character too well. She rolled her eyes at him and said: "Come on, will you listen to me? You just think your Uncle Er said something bad about you yesterday, so you catch his fish to get back at him. I don't know you!"

"I'm going to send it to Yang Guoer!" Li Changle said stubbornly.

"Don't refuse to send it!" Zheng Ping looked at him happily.

"It's up to you whether I send it or not!" Li Changle said stubbornly.

In this way, Li Changle wanted to take revenge on his second uncle, but he added a few more fish to his lunch bag.

Because he had to deliver something to Yang Guoer's house, Zheng Ping finished lunch early at noon and urged her son to leave quickly. The living expenses given this week were a little more, a full 100 yuan.

Li Changle's backpack was filled with flour and other things, and his hands were carrying frozen old hens, pigeons, and freshly killed fish., and some fresh vegetables, and got on the bus with a sad face.

There were a lot of bags and small bags, except for the helmet, and there were more things than when he came back yesterday.

Fortunately, they left early, there was no one on the bus, and Li Changle could find a seat.

The more he thought about it on the bus, the more uncomfortable Li Changle felt.

After enduring for a long time, he still couldn't swallow this breath, so Li Changle took out his mobile phone and called Yang Guoer.

"Hello, why are you calling? Is there something wrong?"

As two special students in the class who can bring mobile phones, they naturally saved each other's numbers. Yang Guoer saw the caller ID and asked strangely after answering.

"Nonsense, why would I call if there is nothing wrong?" Li Changle was dissatisfied and said unhappily.

"What's the matter?" Yang Guoer was already familiar with his bad temper, and didn't take it as a surprise, but asked naturally.

"In a while, in about fifteen minutes, come to XXX to pick me up at this station."

"Why should I pick you up?" Yang Guoer pouted and said unhappily.

"My mom asked me to bring a lot of things to your house, too many for me to carry."

"What did you bring?" Yang Guoer asked curiously.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, take it home and read it yourself when you come, remember this, fifteen minutes later, if you're late, I'll beat you with a twig when you go to school tomorrow!"

"You..."

Li Changle hung up after he finished speaking, Yang Guoer only had time to say the word "you" in dissatisfaction, and the busy tone came from the phone after hanging up, which made her very angry. Yang Guoer, who had always been very dignified, wanted to kick him again.

After sulking for a while, Yang Guoer walked out of the room and said to her mother: "Mom, Li Changle said that his mother asked him to bring us a lot of things, and he couldn't carry them, so he asked me to pick him up at the station."

Yin Wenyu, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, stood up and said: "Your Aunt Zheng is so polite, go, go, is it far?"

"Not far, just at the school gate." Yang Guoer said while changing shoes.

After going out, Yang Guoer walked all the way to the station.

After waiting for a few minutes, a bus stopped, and then Li Changle came down with a lot of bags.

Yang Guoer realized that Li Changle was not lying, and said in surprise: "So many things!"

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