Traveling through the 80s, I picked up an actor

Jiang Li was completely drunk, and she had no idea how much trouble she had made last night. The next day, she slept until almost noon, and when she woke up, Li Mubai was watering the flowers in the yard.

Some time ago, she bought a lot of flowers and plants, but she didn't know how to take care of them. Instead, Li Mubai took care of them whenever he had time. His sense of responsibility was so strong that the small courtyard now looked well-groomed.

Jiang Li held her head and greeted: "Good morning!"

Li Mubai turned around, looking refreshed: "Good morning."

In fact, it’s already 11 o’clock in the morning, which is really late.

"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? I have some porridge in the pot, go and have some, and then have some hangover soup after that."

Jiang Li drank so much last night, and she didn't know if she would have a headache today. Li Mubai could only be prepared and cooked some.

Jiang Li was still in a daze. Although her head didn't hurt much, her brain felt like paste. She felt like she could scoop out a spoonful of it and use it to paste Spring Festival couplets.

"Oh, then I'll go eat first."

Jiang Li walked to the kitchen in a daze, stumbling and almost bumping into the door frame, which frightened Li Mubai. But fortunately, she walked smoothly in the second half, and arrived at the kitchen smoothly, scooped porridge, sat at the dining table, and drank the porridge woodenly as if she had lost her soul.

When Jiang Li finished her porridge, Li Mubai had just finished tidying up the small yard. He watered the yard, swept the ground, and trimmed the branches and leaves. Seeing this, she felt much better.

After a short rest, Li Mubai went to pour some hangover-relief soup for Jiang Li.

The hangover soup was not difficult to drink, so Jiang Li cooperated very well. She drank it in a daze and finally decided to go back to sleep.

Multiple restart failures, this is the price of having a low alcohol tolerance but loving to drink.

Seeing that she had indeed not recovered from her hangover, Li Mubai did not stop her and let her go back to sleep.

Jiang Li slept for several hours and missed the first guest of Li's courtyard.

Whenever she went to bed a little later or got up a little earlier, she would find a monster in her house.

A man in a purple shirt was strolling leisurely in their yard, holding a lollipop in his mouth, looking at the flowers and plants arranged in an orderly manner in the yard, his eyes full of interest.

“Is this garlic?”

“That’s ginger.”

"Oh!"

“Is this leek?”

“That’s an onion!”

"Oh!"

"Then this is..."

Li Mubai interrupted him impatiently: "What on earth are you doing here today? You're not trying to steal vegetables from my house!"

The man's eyebrows floated up two centimeters, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why, are you still unwilling to do it?"

Li Mubai said calmly: "I can't bear it, so please don't do it."

The man pulled out the lollipop from his mouth and said angrily, "You are ridiculous! I raised you with all my might, and now that you have grown up, you are so independent that you can't even give me a scallion!"

Li Mubai said speechlessly: "It was Mrs. Sun who raised me with all her might. Uncle, if you want to act, can you seriously think about the rationality of the plot?"

"Who always beats me when Mrs. Sun is not around? Who always snatches my snacks? Who always fights with me for toys? Who always cheats me out of my pocket money to buy gifts for little girls?"

The man suddenly lost his temper, blinked his innocent peach blossom eyes for a long time, and then stammered and argued: "It was so long ago, and you are still thinking about it. You were young at that time, and I was young too. Isn't it normal to fight and play?"

"Also, what do you mean by robbing? What do you mean by fighting? What do you mean by deceiving? I am your uncle, shouldn't you honor me with something delicious, drinkable, and fun? Huh? Shouldn't you?!!!"

The purple-clothed man spoke louder and louder, as if to give himself courage, as if the louder he spoke, the more reasonable he was. Li Mubai hadn't been yelled at so loudly in his ear for a long time, and he was afraid that he would wake up Jiang Li, so he could only raise his hands in surrender.

"Yes, yes, yes! You are the elder, whatever you say is right!"

Seeing that Li Mubai had given in, the man finally felt a little better. He snorted loudly and then put the lollipop back into his mouth.

"You still remember that I am your elder. You are sensible."

The water was boiling at this time. Li Mubai poured the boiling water into the teapot, slowly skimmed off the foam on the surface, washed the tea leaves for the first time, then added hot water to make tea and poured out two cups.

Li Mubai brewed fresh green tea today, which had an elegant color and a subtle orchid-like fragrance.

As the tea is brewed, the whole courtyard is filled with the faint fragrance of tea.

Li Mubai brought a cup and placed it in front of the purple-clothed man, complaining: "This elder, how old are you and still eating lollipops, don't you want your teeth anymore?"

The purple-clothed man raised his eyebrows slightly, met Li Mubai's disdainful eyes, curled his lips and said: "Life is already bitter enough, how can we live without eating something sweet?"

Li Mubai drank tea and asked leisurely: "You have good food, drink and clothes at home, why are you suffering?"

Upon hearing this, the purple-clothed man immediately drooped his face and said, "It's all because of you!"

"Your uncle is begging you! Just give in to the old man, apologize, and go home, okay?!"

"You don't know, during the time you were away, the old man was very angry. Every time he saw me, he would find fault with me. He was dissatisfied with me everywhere. Sometimes he said I was uneducated, sometimes he said I was extravagant, sometimes he said I behaved dissolutely..."

Li Mubai nodded leisurely: "Isn't what he said quite right? He is uneducated, spendthrift, and has very bad taste..."

The purple-clothed man jumped up and said, "Li Mubai! Shut up! How dare you talk about your uncle like that?"

"Even if it is true, it's not like I've become unlearned, extravagant, and dissolute only now. I've been like this since I was a child. How come I could tolerate it before but can't tolerate it now?"

The man in purple in front of him is called Li Yunze, the second son of Li Zhendong, the richest man in Hong Kong. He is sixteen years younger than his eldest son Li Yunchuan. Although he is not a late-born son, he is still a middle-aged son, so Li Yunze has grown up in boundless love.

The elder son and the younger son showed different personalities since they were young. Li Yunchuan was always focused on what he did and could remember everything he saw. But Li Yunze, on the other hand, seemed to have a spinning top under his butt since he was young. He could never finish a meal in peace. He would fall asleep whenever he read and at the age of 10, he couldn't even do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Li Zhendong and his wife were really anxious, angry and helpless at that time. They hired countless famous teachers, used countless candies and toys, and broke countless small sticks, but Li Yunze was just a hopeless case.

After trying for a long time, the couple finally gave up. No matter what, their health was more important, and it was not worth it to get angry to death. Fortunately, the eldest son Li Yunchuan was sensible and smart, knew when to advance and retreat, had means but was kind, and Li Zhendong and his wife could rest assured that the Li family would be handed over to him. As for Li Yunze...

Anyway, the Li family is wealthy, and even if Li Yunze is a fool, his family can support him for the rest of his life.

But I didn’t expect that no matter how much I planned, I couldn’t beat God.