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Chapter 561

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Li He walked out of the house and said to Sister Jiang, "Don't worry about them now. You can go in and clean up after they get tired of arguing.

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It wasn't like they had killed their father or had an irreconcilable hatred. After the two of them were done arguing, they should be able to rest.

At their age, there weren't many things that could trigger their memories. It was the privilege of the elderly to be able to reminisce about the past.

Sister Jiang nodded and said, "Okay."

Then, she pulled the chauffeur aside and went to the kitchen without a care in the world.

The sun had just set, and the golden seawater flowed gently and stealthily to the west. The soft sea breeze blew on them, dispersing the alcohol in their bodies.

The tide had already risen, and the big hole that Goldie had dug in the morning was nowhere to be found.

He Fang was barefooted, holding the child as she stared at the green splashes of water in a daze.

Four and Five were rolling up their trousers and carrying baskets to pick up seashells of various colors.

Li He asked He Fang, "What are you looking at?"

"I just can't bear to part with the sea because I'm going back soon."

"When did you become so sentimental?"

"Hold him for a while. My hands are numb." He Fang stuffed the child into Li He's arms and said with a smile, "It's just a love of beauty. It's not sentimental at all."

Li He encouraged her, "If you like it here, you can stay here. It's your fault for insisting on going back."

"The river is vast, and the wind howls. I can't experience it here. I know I don't belong here. Do you understand?" She was fluent in English and Cantonese, but she still felt that there was a barrier between her and this place.

Li He nodded and said with a smile, "I understand."

He also felt that he couldn't feel at ease here. It was as if he was floating and couldn't land.

He Fang smiled again and said, "But I have to thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

She glanced at him with her charming eyes and said, "At least I don't have to worry about my financial situation anymore. Now that I have a sense of security, I can really do what I want to do."

Li He stroked her hair tenderly and said, "Sha Dan, of course I'll let you spend the money I earn."

He seemed to be very pleased with himself.

"You're not allowed to be complacent!" He Fang said, "I thought you were mature!"

Li He teased, "What does maturity mean?"

"It means that you don't care about other people's opinions and thoughts! There's no need to rely on external praise to gain a sense of existence. "

Li He said snappily, "What I care about is that your taste is also wrong?"

He Fang threw her head back and laughed. "Of course, it's not wrong!"

Li He told him about Old Man Lee and Old Tang. "I wonder how they are doing now?"

"We'll know when we get back."

He Fang took the child from Li He's hands and they went home together.

The central room wasn't as messy as before. The floor had been cleaned and the table was arranged properly.

But the two old men were still quarreling. One called the other a rich landlord who ate human blood, while the other called the other a hooligan soldier.

Old Man Lee scolded, "If I wasn't afraid of beating you to death, I would definitely beat you up! Old thing! Old coffin bag, you don't have many years left to live! Beating you up now will only dirty my hands! "

Old Tang sneered, "Motherf * cker, come and try. Beat me up if you dare. I'm not human to fight back!"

"No, I mean, can the two of you stop for a while?" Li He was a little confused. One of them was chasing and the other was hiding. How did the situation change?

He Fang poured a cup of tea for each of them. She smiled and said, "Drink some tea. You're already so old. Is there a need for this?"

Old Man Lee said, "You don't know this. A hooligan soldier like him is a scourge wherever he goes. He even purposely brings disaster to a place. When he's stationed there, he asks for dozens of female workers to do laundry and cook for him. In fact, he's just using his name to harm young women."

Old Tang was exasperated. He scolded, "Bullsh * t! I'm just a small soldier. I don't even know if I can get a job or not. On the other hand, rich landlords like you specialize in exploiting the poor. My goodness, you have no idea how many families have been ruined because of you! "

"Master Tang, I'll send you back to rest." It was better for the two old men to separate. Li He couldn't let them continue quarreling like this.

"Alright! I'll let him off first. "Old Tang glared coldly at Old Man Lee and was about to step out of the house.

"You're feeling guilty. You're in a hurry to leave because you're feeling guilty." Old Man Lee's sparse mustache quivered. His voice was unusually loud.

Old Tang turned his head and said, "I know you're trying to provoke me! I'm not going to let you have your way! "

Just then, the chauffeur drove over and opened the door for him. He got in the car and even gave Old Man Lee the middle finger!

Li He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He rushed out to throw the teapot in his hand at him. Li He was so shocked that he snatched it away. "You're my boss now. Can you do that? I don't have much left in this teapot. I can't take it anymore!"

He didn't expect He Fang to use this teapot to make tea for them. However, he was glad that the teacups he used to make tea for them were not valuable. Otherwise, he would be heartbroken to see all the utensils on the table. He was still heartbroken when he personally smashed a teapot the last time. He had scolded Little Wei for an entire month because of it!

Little Wei felt even more wronged. "I wasn't the one who threw the teapot!"

Li He said righteously, "You motherf * cker. You can't even take it, and you're saying that you're in the right?"

He angrily kicked Little Wei a few times.

Old Man Lee said angrily, "This is the guest you invited. What the hell did you invite?"

Li He smiled and said, "I solved an age-old mystery for you! It's fine if you don't thank me, but why are you blaming me now? "

Old Man Lee said, "I saw that old fellow the moment he walked in. I'm all too familiar with that mole! I've seen that old fellow when I was young. It was the first time he came to my house. He was dark and ugly, and he had a mole on his face. That was even more unsightly. I've never seen anyone as ugly as him. "

Li He asked curiously, "Did your boss really feed a scallion pancake to a dog?"

Old Man Lee rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's true that my boss is a scoundrel, but being a scoundrel doesn't mean that he's not kind. Moreover, it's not good to offend soldiers and ruffians. A few pancakes are only worth a little money, so I just gave them to them. Originally, the scallion pancakes were prepared for them, but they came to our house and made a fuss, as if it was only right for us to give them food and drinks. They even asked for money. It was obvious that they were rich, so it didn't matter if they gave them a little more. In a fit of anger, my boss directly fed the pancakes to the dogs. Didn't we just offend them? It's probably because the eaves of my back room are low, so it was easy for them to climb up. I didn't expect them to pour feces into my room. "

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