Chapter 251 The enemy is about to arrive on the battlefield
The snow was different from the snow two nights ago.
It snowed heavily on New Year’s Eve.
Although it stopped for a while in the early morning, the snowflakes began to fall again in the early morning.
When Li Luo and Ying Chanxi hurriedly climbed out of bed and tiptoed downstairs, it was already snowing heavily outside.
A thin layer of snow also accumulated on the ground.
Chen Lu just went back and forth to the next door, and there was an extra layer of snowflakes on his head.
"Have you seen Xixi?" Chen Lu asked the people in the room strangely, "Why didn't I see her in the bedroom?"
The others didn't react at all. As a father, Ying Zhicheng suddenly frowned: "Aren't you here? I got up at about ten o'clock, and I haven't seen her come down since."
"Did she get up earlier and run out to play? "Really?" Li Xuexian asked, "Just give me a call."
Li Xiang, who had returned to the sofa in the living room at this time, twitched the corner of his mouth without saying a word.
Ying Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and called his daughter.
As a result, before the call was connected, I could already hear the phone ringing from the stairwell.
So everyone looked over there and saw Li Luo and Ying Chanxi walking out from there.
"Dad, why are you calling me?"
"Lu Lu went to your bedroom and couldn't find you." Ying Zhicheng asked as he watched his daughter following Li Luo downstairs. He said, "When did you come to see Li Luo?"
"Just, just in the morning." Ying Chanxi blinked guiltily.
"Didn't you just go upstairs to call Li Luo? Why didn't you see Xixi?" the aunt asked her grandson.
"I didn't go in." Li Xiang scratched his head, "I knocked on the door and said something. I came down when I heard his answer."
Meet Li Xiang After saying this, everyone no longer paid attention to this matter, and Lin Xiuhong invited everyone to sit down and prepare to eat.
After lunch, Ying Chanxi saw the snowy scene outside, and immediately pulled Li Luo out excitedly to seize the remaining alone time.
Li Luo walked with her through the streets, his head, scarf, and clothes all covered with snowflakes.
From time to time, Ying Chanxi would pick up a handful of snowflakes from the bushes on the roadside, hold them in his hand, and throw them at Li Luo's head.
Li Luo was attacked several times by her, and finally he didn't want to endure it any longer. He directly gathered a handful of snowflakes, grabbed Ying Chanxi's collar, and stuffed them into her clothes.
"Ahhh! Li Luo!"
Ying Chanxi quickly shook his body and shook the snowflakes out of his clothes, then his face turned red with anger and he chased after Li Luo.
Thanks to the boxing skills she had practiced for about half a year, Li Luo was beaten back and forth, calling for mercy.
It’s a pity that happy time is always short.
The first day of the Spring Festival was quickly spent in such fun.
In the early morning of the second grade of junior high school, Li Luo followed his parents in the car and headed to his grandparents' house.
Ying Chanxi had no choice but to stay at home alone, holding her mobile phone and continuing to read the novel written by Li Luo, looking for the plot where Shen Dongdong appeared in it to comfort herself.
However, when reading the comment area, Ying Chanxi discovered that a reader who was originally very supportive of Jiang Mingyue posted a message yesterday announcing his rebellion, saying bluntly that Qingmei was the best.
This made Ying Chanxi a little happier, and he even wrote down this person's nickname, hoping to see him continue to support Shen Dongdong in the future.
At Grandpa's house, as soon as Li Luo got out of the car, Lin Xiufeng, who heard the commotion, came up to him with a smile.
When I took it out of my trouser pocket, I found a big red envelope, which was stuffed directly into Li Luo's arms.
Li Luo squeezed the thickness and was a little surprised: "Uncle, are you so generous this time?"
"Thank you." Lin Xiufeng hugged Li Luo's neck very affectionately, Patting his chest, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "I've earned less than 10,000 yuan selling fried rice for more than half a month."
"That's awesome." Li Luo praised and accepted it with peace of mind. The red envelope given by the uncle, and then said with a smile, "So have you found the partner? Grandpa and grandma urged you."
"You still say such things in front of me?" Lin Xiufeng glared at him, "I've given you a big red envelope, but you still can't shut your mouth? You can say more nice things to me during dinner today."
"I know."
After Li Luo's family arrived, Lin Xiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, because the topic at the dinner table today obviously focused on Li Luo.
Especially Lin Xiuhong, probably because she was holding back so much at the Li family, that after arriving at her parents' house, she couldn't wait to share the good things with her parents at the dinner table.
Why is Li Luo ranked 27th in the school in the mid-term exam, 15th in the monthly exam, and 17th in the final exam? Qianjiang University must be stable, and our family will produce top students with a score of 985.
Then Li Luo wrote a novel again and won the grand prize in the essay competition, with a prize of more than 50,000 yuan.
It was also mentioned that Li Luo’s royalties last month were 370,000!
I also wrote songs for popular singers, and three songs sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan.
This place is not like the Li family, where the population is prosperous and there are many people with mixed eyes. Lin Xiuhong is afraid that if word spreads and others will be jealous, she does not dare to say anything exaggerated.
But when she returned to her parents' home, besides her parents at the dinner table, there was her younger brother. Naturally, Lin Xiuhong couldn't hold back her words and started talking out loud.
Li Luo's grandparents and uncle Lin Xiufeng were stunned for a moment, and they thought Lin Xiuhong was stunned.
But after looking at Li Guohong who nodded and said it was all true, they fell into deep thought for a long time, and they were a little unresponsive for a while.
Lin Xiufeng still remembers that during the summer vacation, my sister and her family were hesitant about whether to buy a house.
When helping Li Luo move, Lin Xiufeng also helped personally.
How come such earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in just over half a year?
Li Luo covered his face and sighed, thinking that it was not the first time anyway, so he should let his mother feel better, otherwise it would be bad if she held it back.
My grandparents will definitely not read his novels anyway. Uncle... just let nature take its course, just watch.
Based on the relationship between myself and my uncle, I believe he can understand me.
Fortunately, after the meal, Lin Xiuhong warned them again not to tell these things outside, which made Li Luo feel a little more at ease.
However, Lin Xiufeng walked up to Li Luo angrily, slapped the kid on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "How about you return the red envelope to me just now?"
"Uncle, can I still get back the red envelope I gave you?" Li Luo looked at him speechlessly, "Isn't it embarrassing?"
"You already earn 370,000 yuan a month!" Lin Xiufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Is it easy for me to earn this 10,000 yuan? I work so hard every night, but I can't make more than you can even lift a finger."
Of course, asking for the red envelope is just a joke.
But it also fully explained that Lin Xiufeng's mood at this time was still somewhat in a daze.
Originally, he thought that Li Luo was just smarter. He led him to sell belts and taught him to take out fried rice in the dormitory area, which made him make a lot of money.
But compared with Li Luo’s hundreds of thousands of royalties, it’s really nothing.
No wonder this guy doesn't like the little money for fried rice.
Lin Xiufeng smacked his lips, and after thinking about it, he finally understood why Li Luo could hold back and stop in time after making money selling fried rice.
It turns out there are more profitable things to do!
Compared with the close interaction between Lin Xiufeng's uncle and nephew, in the afternoon, Li Luo was quietly dragged into the stairwell by her grandmother, and mysteriously took out a super thick red envelope. , and stuffed it into Li Luo's arms.
Li Luo pinched it, at least half the thickness of a finger. He was shocked and quickly stuffed the red envelope back: "Grandma, you gave me too much! How can anyone stuff 10,000 yuan into a New Year red envelope?"
"Don't talk nonsense, there is no ten thousand." Grandma said in a low voice, "I have given you 8888, you should keep it quickly, don't let your mother see it."
When Li Luo saw this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Grandma, didn't you listen to what my mother said just now? I earn hundreds of thousands a month. You should keep this money and buy more good things for yourself."
< br>"What's wrong with making hundreds of thousands? No matter how much you earn, it won't affect the red envelopes given to you during the New Year." Grandma frowned, "And your mother must be taking care of the money for you, right? You take this red envelope and want to buy some Just buy whatever you want.”
Li Luo pushed her a few times, but seeing that her grandmother was very stubborn, she had no choice but to accept it.
Seeing Li Luo stuff the red envelope into his down jacket and hide it, grandma smiled with satisfaction, patted his chest and said, "With your grades, you will be admitted to Qianjiang University in the future. Your grandpa and I both Be happy and study hard. Money is less important."
People in Qianjiang Province have a more or less fanatical yearning for university.
Especially for Qianjiang University, which is a discontinued level in the province, if any child in the family can get into it, it will be publicized with gongs and drums from all over the country.
Grandpa and grandma were also happy and gave their grandson a gift of 8888 for good luck.
Li Luo opened the red envelope at night and looked at it, and found that it was still full of brand-new banknotes. It was obvious that he had gone to the bank to take it out before.
This made Li Luo go to the memory palace to reminisce, and then he remembered that in his previous life, his grandmother also stuffed him with a red envelope of 8888.
But the reason is that knowing that his parents paid him a lot of school fees, they definitely didn’t give him much pocket money, so he kept it and bought some snacks and other things.
The comparison between the past life and this moment shows that the care from the elders is really without any deduction.
It has never changed because of his excellence or inferiority.
As long as grandpa and grandma want to, they can always find a reason for Li Luo to accept the red envelope obediently.
As for the reason itself, it doesn’t matter anymore.
Li Luo lay on the bed in the bedroom prepared by her grandmother's house, sighing in her heart, chatting with Ying Chanxi who called in the middle of the night for a while, and then fell asleep.
Until the next morning, Li Luo was woken up by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone. He touched the mobile phone in a daze. After connecting it, a familiar voice came from the other side.
"Li Luo."
"Um...what's wrong?" Li Luo was still a little sleepy, lying on the bed with his eyes squinted, listening to Yan Zhusheng's voice and asked.
"My senior sister and I are setting off. We'll be there in half an hour."
"What?!" Li Luo sat up from the bed and suddenly woke up, "No... I still have At grandpa's house, why did you leave so early?"
"I still want to say..." Xu Youyu's yawning voice came from the other side, "I have been bamboozled this early in the morning? Sheng came to the door, and my mother invited her to have breakfast at home."
"It's already the third year of junior high school." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "Didn't you agree to come here in the third year of junior high school?"
“Why didn’t you come here early in the morning?” Li Luo couldn’t help but complain.
“You can’t take a taxi early in the morning.” Yan Zhusheng said honestly, “And it’s not safe.”
“Then you are pretty smart.” Li Luo chuckled twice, “But I I can't go back so early. I won't leave until at least eight or nine o'clock."
"If you arrive early, call Xixi first and ask her to entertain you."
"The bedroom next to me will be occupied by my senior sister then. Zhusheng, you can go and stay in the spare room at Xixi's house."
After hearing what Li Luo said, Yan Zhusheng couldn't help but ask: " Can’t you choose your own room?”
"No, it's up to the guests to do as they please." Li Luo vetoed, "It's all arranged by Xixi for you. Just listen to her when you get there."
"Oh..." Yan Zhusheng's mood was obviously low. Some, a little unhappy.
On the other hand, Xu Youyu next to him was very satisfied with this arrangement: "Okay, got it, let's call Xixi first. Remember to come back early."
(End of Chapter)
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