President, please give me a hug

Li Mazi brought out the cooked meat porridge, wiped off the water from his hands with his apron, and sat across from Jun Yichen: "That's a good question, but it would take a long time to talk about this small shop."

"Eat without talking, sleep without talking." Widow Xue patted the table a few times, and gave Li Mazi a cold look. He was the only guy who talked a lot and could chat with anyone.I also don't think about how many people in this world treat people sincerely. Those bad guys are full of routines in order to defraud personal information. Even though the news is reported every day, there are still honest people who are fooled.

And Li Mazi talked about himself with all his heart and soul when he met everyone, and he probably would happily say thank you to the murderer if he was killed one day.

Li Mazi wanted to tell Jun Yichen not to care too much, the proprietress was always like this, and he would understand when he stayed for a few more days.Just as he opened his mouth, he saw Widow Xue glaring at him fiercely, so he could only shut up.

After the meal, Li Mazi cleaned up the yard, filled the feeder in the chicken coop, stood outside the chicken coop and watched the chickens grab food, smoked a cigarette with a smile, and muttered, "Eat more, I ate a lot of meat."

Looking up at the sky, the weather was pretty good today, and there was nothing else to do in the shop, so Li Mazi thought about going fishing in the reservoir and coming back to cook at noon.

I went to the sundry room to find out the fishing gear, counted it once, and made sure nothing was left behind, and then happily went out with the fishing gear on my back.

"Where are you going?" Jun Yichen walked around the village last night, but it was too dark and he didn't remember the way. He wanted to find someone to be a guide, but he saw Li Mazi carrying a big bag I don't know where to go.

"Do you want to go together?" Li Mazi looked back at him, and stuffed half of the things in his hand without waiting for the other party's consent.

It seems that he hasn't agreed to go with him yet, has he?

By the time Jun Yichen wanted to return the things to Li Mazi, it was already too late.

Li Mazi walked a few steps, but he didn't hear footsteps coming up behind him. He turned around and saw that the person was still in place, so he turned back and pushed behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, young people don't You can't even lift this little thing? Go, go, and come back to cook later."

Helpless, Jun Yichen had no choice but to follow Li Mazi all the way to the reservoir, thinking that since he brought the things for him, he would go for a walk in the village by himself, maybe he would have a chance to ask Sister Lian about something .

Li Mazi put the things he was carrying on the ground, turned out a small folded chair, and patted the dust on the chair: "Come on, sit down. After I fix things, you can help me look at it." , I’ll bring it to you when I go back to cook.”

Jun Yichen felt a bit of a headache and rubbed his forehead. He still had too little contact with people like Li Mazi, so Jun Yichen couldn't find a reason to refuse his various requests.

"What, are you still sleepy? Wait, I'll look for it..." Li Mazi saw him rubbing his forehead, and thought he was sleepy. He found a bottle of wind oil in the small dark compartment of his backpack, and unscrewed the cap. I poured some on my index finger, as if to wipe it off for him.

But Jun Yichen was not used to his scolding movements, so he dodged subconsciously, not to mention the smell was too pungent, "What is this?"

"Don't be afraid, it's refreshing wind oil. Come here, rub some, and you'll be full of energy." Li Mazi thought he was avoiding the smell of wind oil because he was afraid of it. Yes, there are a few young people who like this oil. A strange smell?But it was really a good thing, so regardless of his avoidance, he directly rubbed the wind oil on Jun Yichen's temples.

In just a few seconds, Jun Yichen felt a sudden coolness on the temples where the medicated oil had been rubbed, as if he was awake a lot, and asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

"Are you awake? Take it, this is a good thing. Besides refreshing your mind, it can also be used to wipe off the itching when mosquito bites." Li Mazi smiled, screwed the cap of the wind oil on, and pulled it over Mr. With a snap of Yichen's hand, he put Fengyou in the palm of his hand, and began to arrange the fishing gear.