Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.

Chapter 962 Back to school
What Qing? Later, Han Li guessed from his mother's description that it was Zhang Qing, his dance teacher during the foreign affairs training and the future Princess Wansheng.

As for the letters written in girls' handwriting, Han Li didn't even ask about them. He took them from his mother's hand and put them aside without even glancing at them. He didn't even stop picking up the food with his chopsticks.

Han Li's look made his mother and father look at each other and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter what their son was like normally, and it didn't matter if they had a child. It just cost a little more money.

They even expect to have more grandchildren, so that they can find any reason to raise them under their names. Han Ma, who has worked in the neighborhood office for many years, is very familiar with this.

But now they are getting married soon, and it would be bad if something happened before the wedding. But now it seems that their worries are unnecessary, and their son is still the son that makes them feel at ease.

The family finished the meal chatting and laughing, and talked about many details of the wedding days.

However, Han Li didn't quite understand those things, and he didn't need to care too much, because his father and mother would take care of them, so he didn't have to worry about these trivial matters. At that time, he only needed to be a groom who obeyed orders.

The next day, Han Li rode his bicycle to Yan University, where he had left for more than a month.

However, Han Li did not leave home until after breakfast. When he arrived at his home in Laohudong Hutong, Yun Yingying, He Mi, Hou Yuhua and others had already gone to school. Only Yamamoto and Inoue, the two wolves, were left at home, surrounding Han Li, wagging their tails and making whining sounds.

After Han Li parked his bicycle, he squatted down and stroked their heads twice. Knowing that they usually ate leftovers when he was not around, he took out some meat from the decomposition space to supplement their meal.

Han Li looked at the two dogs eating voraciously for a while, then got up and went into the room.

At this time of year, every home in Sijiu City has already lit the stove and hung heavy door curtains. Laohudong is no exception. The kang is usually not lit until after the first snowfall.

Han Li had no plans to go to school in the morning, because just now when he was in the yard, he discovered that there were not many firewood and honeycomb briquettes in the west shed. Firewood was easy to deal with, as he had plenty of it in the decomposition space, but honeycomb briquettes could only be bought outside.

Han Li walked around the room and then went out. He first asked someone to deliver a cart of honeycomb coal to his home, and bought some tofu and steamed buns on the way.

After the master who delivered the honeycomb coal left, Han Li took out some decomposed firewood from the decomposition space and put it in the shed.

After Han Li finished all this, he took out a big fish from the east kitchen, cut it into even-sized pieces, lit the fire, fried it, added water, and after it boiled, he added tofu, a little fat and other auxiliary ingredients. After boiling it for a while, Han Li brought it to the stove in the north room and simmered it on low heat.

Han Li was fine at this time. He took out some snacks he bought from Shanghai from the decomposition space and put them on the table in the middle room. Then he made himself a cup of tea, sat at the table in front of the window, took out the letters his mother gave him yesterday, read and replied to them one by one, and put the letters away after he finished all of them.

Han Li looked at the time and saw that it was still early for school to be over, so he began to organize the information he had written down during the training, sorting and conceiving them bit by bit, trying his best to turn them into content for his graduation thesis. In order to pass it in one go, this would be a long and repetitive process.

At this time, Han's father brought the monkey to the bird market and sold it to one of the stall owners at a very low price. As for what would happen to it in the future, it depended on fate. Even if it was made into monkey head flower, it was its own fault.

After arriving at the office, Han's mother called Yun's mother. The two in-laws talked with each other and finally decided on a place for the two families to have dinner together in the evening.

Time always passes faster when one is focused. When Han Li felt that he had not sorted out much useful information, the voices of Yun Yingying, He Mi and the other three people came from outside the street gate. Hou Yuhua: "Sister He, Sister Yun, why is the lock on the street gate gone? Does it look like a thief has broken in?"

He Mi: "Impossible. The two dogs at home often followed Han Li into the mountains. They are good dogs that can bite wild wolves to death. Three or two people are no match for them. If there were more people, it wouldn't be such a quiet scene."

Yun Yingying: "Brother Li, it must be Brother Li who is back."

"Brother Han is back."

Han Li put down the pen in his hand after hearing the voice. Before he walked out of the door, Yun Yingying came in hurriedly. Before she could throw herself into Han Li's arms, He Mi and Hou Yuhua followed in.

"Han Li (Brother Han), you are back."

"Brother Li, how do you feel about being invited to Jiaotong University in Shanghai after this training?"

This was the reason Han Li casually told his mother when he first went to Shanghai. His mother perfected the excuse and told it to the whole family. They had discussed all this all day and night, so Han Li's answer now was not false at all.

He briefly talked about the school environment of Jiaotong University, and also said that since he was in Shanghai, he would go to see Hao Hongmin. In short, the matter was easily resolved.

At noon, the four people ate a large pot of sea fish and tofu stew, leaving almost nothing behind. Of course, Han Li's appetite was the largest among the four of them.

After dinner, Hou Yuhua made a cup of tea for everyone, and the four of them sat around the stove and chatted, but mostly Han Li was talking about some of the scenic buildings in Shanghai.

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Although it is said that a short absence is better than a new marriage, Han Li also wanted to take a good nap holding Yun Yingying, but unfortunately it was not the right time yet and Yun Yingying did not have Han Li's grades, so she could do whatever she wanted and did not have to go to class.

So when the time was almost up, Yun Yingying and the others still went back to school for class.

Han Li thought that it was already this late today, so it didn't matter whether he went to school or not. After seeing Yun Yingying off, he continued the long and tedious task of sorting out thesis-related materials at home.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, washed up and prepared to go to bed or study.

Han Li hugged Yun Yingying in the room and briefly talked about the wedding date. This news made Yun Yingying's voice rise several degrees.

How to say it? Tonight, the wind in Han Li's house in Laohudong Hutong was particularly noisy. The whistling wind made He Mi and Hou Yuhua toss and turn for a long time and unable to fall asleep.

Not only did they know how powerful Han Li was, but they also had a deep understanding of it. However, they couldn't understand what happened to Yun Yingying today?
Could it be that Han Li has become more powerful, or is there some other reason?

He Mi and Hou Yuhua finally waited until the storm stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
(End of this chapter)