Han Fei didn't care. Now he didn't need to be on guard. He soon fell asleep.
By the time he woke up, it was almost evening, and the mess table had been cleaned up, and the bottles on the floor and the soup that had been overturned had also been cleaned up.
Han Fei slightly Leng for a while, immediately reflected that it was the little girl who cleaned it up before, and the sound of water and the collision of dishes came from the kitchen.
Han Fei seems to realize that it's not the dew lovers who clean Li Kuangdao's room, but the little girl in the kitchen.
Before listening to her call Li crazy knife as a teacher, Han Fei also only thought she was a confused little girl, now think about it will be relieved.
I don't know whether Li Kuangdao deliberately teases the little girl or tests her character. At least we have a free nanny at home.
When Han Fei went to the kitchen, the little girl was scared, and her plate fell to the ground and smashed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The little girl said quickly, looking at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, she was at a loss.
Han Fei light smile: "busy for such a long time dishes have not finished, clumsy no wonder not to see."
The little girl's expression was slightly aggrieved. She silently lowered her head to clean up the debris on the ground. Han Fei noticed that the kitchen seemed much brighter than before, and there were still some water stains on the cupboards and floor tiles.
Subconsciously turned to look at the living room outside. This time, I noticed that the ground was much smoother than before, and the dense clothes on the balcony outside were swaying in the breeze.
It turned out that in the previous period of time, the little girl had cleaned the whole house, and even the dirty clothes that Li Kuangdao had accumulated for a period of time had been washed and dried.
Although Li Kuangdao looks decadent and indifferent on the outside, his heart is still burning with fire. Other girls don't know how long he has been a free nanny. He should have had an idea in his heart for a long time.
Now Li Kuangdao is still in a coma. Han Fei waves to the little girl and says, "come and have a chat."
The little girl hesitated slightly, but she followed Han Fei to the sofa.
Point on root big Su smoked one mouthful, Han Fei patted the sofa beside him and said: "don't be too restrained, take this as your own home, come and sit down."
The little girl bowed her head and didn't say a word. Obviously, she still rejected Han Fei. If she didn't confirm that he was Li Kuangdao's friend, I'm afraid she wouldn't even come in at that time.
"It's up to you. There's a stool over there. Take one for yourself." Han Fei said.
The little girl "Oh", then moved a stool and sat down far away, Han Fei looked angry and funny: "you can't do it closer, I won't eat you, you have to use roar to talk so far away."
Little girl slightly embarrassed, a little bit of the stool forward, until Han Fei is still more than two meters away from the time of life refused to move forward.
Han Fei gave a faint smile and looked at the little girl's wrinkled nose. Then he snuffed out the cigarette he had just smoked and asked, "what's your name? What's the relationship with Li Kuangdao? What's the matter with you calling him teacher before?"
Looking at the little girl's nervous appearance, Han Fei immediately added: "take it easy, I also have a sister who is about the same age as you, you just treat me as your brother."
Maybe it's because of Han Fei's unique aura, and the little girl is gradually relaxed. Originally, seeing that he and Li Kuangdao are friends, she subconsciously replaced him in the role of uncle.
Now looking at Han Fei is no more than a few years older than himself, coupled with the delicate psychology of adolescence, he has become calm when he looks at him, but he dodges slightly in the deep of his eyes.
At present, there is no one else around, and her heart, which has been closed for a long time, longs for other people's understanding and sunshine. The little girl hesitates a little, and then says, "my name is Gao Linlin, originally a student of health school..."
Unknowingly, more than an hour later, the little girl was still telling her own story. Tears blurred her eyes, and Han Fei was filled with emotion.
It's really a small temple. The wind is strong, the water is shallow, and there are so many princes. Who could have thought that there are so many hanging hairs in such a small place? That is to say, the little girl has never given up her hope for life.
Otherwise, if other girls go through these experiences, they may have fallen completely now!
Zhang Xue's girl Han Fei tries to think about it. There's nothing to worry about, but if it's Qingxue, Han Fei doesn't dare to think about the consequences. At the moment, he has a lot of sympathy and pity for the little girl.
Han Fei then looked at the little girl and said, "Gao Linlin, right? You should firmly believe that the hardships life brings you are just to make you stronger, and the suffering you have suffered today will eventually be... "
"I don't drink these poisonous Chicken Soup for a long time." Gao Linlin suddenly interrupted.
Han Fei suddenly stops talking. Thinking about it, these children who have been suffering but persevere all the time, where they still need to be fooled by poisonous chicken soup. Being strong and enterprising is already their pronoun.
With an embarrassed smile, Han Fei immediately changed the topic and said, "now you wash and fold vegetables in the canteen every day? how much does it cost per month? Is there enough to eat? What's your dream? "
The first few questions are easy to answer, but the key is that the last one makes her heart tremble.
What's the dream? Even if she can't eat, what's her qualification to talk about dreams?
"Since Miss Li hasn't woken up and it's getting late, I should go back now." Gao Linlin directly changed the topic and ended the conversation. Without Gu Hanfei's help, she ran to the door.
Turning the moment, Han Fei clearly saw the tears splashing out of Gao Linlin's eyes, listening to the footsteps rushing down the stairs, Han Fei also shook his head with a smile.
Life has brought a lot of hardships to the little girl, even too severe. She has to come out to support herself before she grows up. From this point of view, the little girl is unfortunate.
But at the same time, this little girl is lucky, because she met Li Fandao. People like them may not be able to control their own lives, but they can change the fate of others.
Li Kuangdao has been allowing this little girl to come to the door, which shows a lot in itself. It's not that outsiders seem to be greedy for a free nanny.
"Whether to be a daughter-in-law or a child's daughter-in-law, I really have to point out this with him when I go back. Don't do anything stupid when I drink too much wine one day." Han Fei said to himself.
Most of the time, the starting point is good, but in the middle of the way, because of some changes, the whole thing has changed. Han Fei has seen too many similar things.
Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Li Kuangdao came out of the bedroom with empty steps. Seeing that the room had been cleaned up, he looked at Han Fei on the sofa in surprise.
"Don't look at me, it's your daughter who came to clean it up." Han Fei said directly.
"Lin Lin has been here?" Li crazy knife opens a way.
"What else? I'm not interested in helping you clean up a big room, but then again, what do you think of other people's little girls? It's the age of school. If you really want to, don't delay the children. " Han Fei said.
Although the difference between them was more than ten, Han Fei was not much older than that little girl, but when he said this, it was really natural.
Li Kuangdao was silent for a moment, then he took a look at Han Fei and said, "brother, I was going to talk to you about this. You should have talked with Linlin for a while before, and have a general understanding of her situation?"
Han Fei's heart sank when he heard this. How to listen to Li Kuangdao's tone seems to have the feeling of supporting himself in danger.
"Screw you. I can't do anything myself. There's no time to meddle in other people's business." Han Fei said with a smile.
Li's face changed for a while, and his heart was struggling repeatedly. After all, he swallowed back what he had said.
"Nothing else, come on, keep drinking! I'll see you off at noon tomorrow. " Li crazy knife suddenly opens a way.
Han Fei also gave a wry smile, which means that it's right, but how can this sound so uncomfortable?
After all, Li Kuangdao hasn't sobered up completely. Dinner is much less than lunch. Fortunately, there are a lot of leftovers at noon, which can be made up by microwave heating.
A few bottles of white wine came down, and the eyes of Li's manly knife were more and more blurred. Finally, he found the right opportunity to shoot his thigh to Han Fei and said, "brother, do you know what I call a crazy knife?"
Han Fei white Li crazy knife one eye said: "I'm not your father, how do I know."
Liu Kuangdao didn't think much of it. He said with a smile: "brother, you are so humorous. However, the name of Kuangdao is not my father's, but my master's.
As for the name crazy Dao, it has its origin. You wait here. I have a good thing to show you! "
Li Kuangdao then shuffles to the bedroom. Han Fei doesn't think it's because Li Kuangdao has too much wine. After a while, there's a Ping Ping sound. It seems that he's violently demolishing the ceiling of the bedroom.
After about ten minutes, the bedroom became quiet, and then Li Kuangdao came out with a one meter five level long wooden box.
The wooden box is dark without any texture decoration, giving people a simple and remote feeling, and can smell a faint fragrance.
"Gloomy wood?" Han Fei said.
"Yes, my brother has good eyesight, but ebony is the second, and the one in it is the one I want to show you!" When Li said this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Han Fei is a little curious, but he doesn't talk nonsense. He grabs his hands at the top and bottom of the wooden box and makes a slight effort. The wooden box doesn't move. Han Fei's eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled.
Li Kuangdao sat on one side with a smile, watching Han Fei's toss with great interest. Obviously, there is no special way, so he can't open the wooden box easily.
"Brother, it's not me who talks to you. Without my advice, you can't open the box even if you study for three days and three nights." Li Kuangdao lit a cigarette and said with a smile, then quietly swallowed the blood that had already reached the throat.