Could it be the name of the boy outside the window?

Are these two brothers and sisters?

Perhaps it was because of Jack, Li Liang had a headache when he mentioned the word "brother".

It's actually my younger brother again.

The most important thing is that Li Liang obviously felt a sense of disgust in the boy's eyes just now.

This situation is not good.

Li Liang looked up again at the walls of the brick house and the messy room, and the messy clothes box.

This family is still very poor.

At least Li Liang, who grew up in Luncheng City, has never seen such a standard Chinese rural architecture with his own eyes.

Ou, perhaps they also call this kind of building, house.

Li Liang wanted to find an idiom dictionary to supplement his Chinese vocabulary, but after searching through the entire drawer and desktop, he did not find any trace of the dictionary.

Li Liang was a little disappointed.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the boy in the yard holding a book.

She pushed open the door and walked towards the boy.

"Do you have a dictionary?"

The boy's ears moved, and he didn't raise his eyebrows and eyes, and he was still holding the book in his hand and reading it without saying a word.

I don't want to pay attention to her at all.

The banyan leaves emit green light in early spring.

The wind gently tugged the short black hair, and the slender boy was savoring the knowledge indifferently in the sun, without any influence from girls.

Li Liang frowned, knowing that it was impossible for him to ask Huo Qi today.

She was about to walk out as she stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, a boy's voice suddenly came from behind: "Where are you going to fool around again!"

fool around?

Li Liang did not look back and replied with a look on his face:

"bookstore!"

"Are you going to steal something again?"

She turned her head and suddenly realized the disgust on the boy's face.

"Steal something?"

The mockery in Huo Qi's eyes was self-evident, "Ha, have you used a strategy instead?"

"What is this time? Let me think about it and change my heart?"

"Sorry, you used it last time." Huo Qi closed the book with a snap, his eyes deep and long. It was hard to imagine that such fierce eyes would lie in a pair of tender eyes. He just stared at her.

At this time, Li Liang noticed the small label posted on Huo Qi's spine.

This should be a book borrowed from the library.

So, it’s not that Huo Qi didn’t want to lend it to her just now.

Instead, there are no books in their family except textbooks?

If Li Liang saw Huo Xue's textbook, he felt only helplessness towards the original owner.

Then now.

Li Liang frowned.

Because the boy said only one sentence next, his eyes were lit up: "You don't think about going before dad comes back."

She frowned.

In fact, the supplementary vocabulary is secondary. She mainly wants to understand the terrain, transportation, important locations and distribution of various economic groups.

No matter which country you arrive in, for a professional killer, the first step is to always understand the layout of the entire city and the basic escape route.

If you just stay in this small yard and can't do anything, Li Liang doesn't promise that he will have the patience to accompany them to perform until when.

"Why don't you go with me?"

The boy raised his eyes, meaningless: "You have used this trick last time!"

...

Li Liang's brow curvature was raised higher.

Since that's the case, let's wait until these people fall asleep.

Li Liang's eyes were placed on the book in Huo Qi's hand, and he raised his eyebrows at first glance, but it was actually the translation version of "A Brief History of Time".

She is not unfamiliar with this book.

The book not only talks about the origin of the universe, the black hole, the view of space-time in the special theory of relativity, etc., but also includes Stephen Hawking's unified theory and m theory of the frontier narrative of physics.

If a child of Huoqi's age does not listen to others' introductions, most of them will think that the title of the book is from a country.

Not only did she take it out and see it, but she also plunged in and saw it with a very interesting look. This was the first time she saw the child.

Can this kid understand?

At one glance, Huo Qi shot his eyes, his eyes as if he was filled with a sharp blade. Although he was silent, Li Liang understood the boy's meaning: Don't hit it!

Li Liang withdrew his gaze lightly and said nothing.

She really wanted to figure out what the original owner did before she occupied this body. Although those things had nothing to do with her, it would be better to stay here for the time being, so it would be better to solve these things.

In the evening, the door of the yard was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman in her forty years old came in. She was wearing a floral short shirt that was popular in the countryside but cheap, and her body was also slim. Her eyes were obviously covered with crow's feet and her eyes were gentle when she saw Li Liang.

"Xiaoxue woke up?"

Li Liang hesitated for a moment, realizing that the woman was calling him, and finally nodded.

Wang Qing was a little silenced. The woman who thought she would not get a reaction paused for a moment and started to work again, with a smile on her eyes, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, mom has bought you a few kilograms of cylindrical bones to nourish your body. Drink more later..."

Huo Qi's face was cold, as if he had known Huo Xue's usual tricks for a long time.

"What kind of cysts are you buying for her?"

“A waste of money.”

"Xiao Qi!" Wang Qing glared at Huo Qi, then took the dishes in her hand to the cooking place to start cooking.

Hearing the woman's call, a light flashed silently in Li Liang's eyes.

So, this little brat.

Sure enough, his name is Huoqi.

Huo Qi closed his mouth and continued reading.

Li Liang stood up. Although he was a girl, his straight back had an indescribable sense of elegance, and he slowly walked towards Wang Qing.

Every step was implemented steadily and properly. She had not realized that her aristocratic temperament had been radiated to the extreme at this moment, and she seemed out of place in this poor Chinese family.

It can be regarded as a royal model.

She took a handful of vegetables in Wang Qing's dazed gaze and began to wash them. When she immersed the vegetables in the water, she found her obviously tender hands. These hands were so slender that they seemed to have never done housework.

Li Liang's movements were very gentle, and every mud was gently pushed away by these hands...

With the sound of "crack--", the thick and old vegetable stem was broken by her.

The other hands that were cleaning the vegetable leaves stopped at some point.

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