"Oh..." Liu Chi looked up, sighed heavily, and lowered his head again.

"Okay, if you have something to say, just say it! Why are you sighing? Sighing won't solve anything!" Li Muchen smiled and patted his shoulder, acting like a caring elder brother.

Liu Chi hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the pot of potato sprouts beside him and motioned Li Muchen and the other man to go out with him to talk.

Li Muchen showed a puzzled look on his face. He turned his head to look at Mo Yanshu, then followed him.

When they got outside, the afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on the three people, and they sat down by the empty fence on the side of the hotel.

"Brother Liu, you didn't say anything just now because you were afraid of the gossips of the crowd. Now you can tell us what's going on, right?"

Li Muchen sat by the fence and stared at Liu Chi for a long time. Seeing that Liu Chi didn't say anything, he pursed his lips and spoke first.

Liu Chi opened his mouth, and finally under Li Muchen's inquiring gaze, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think my dad... is a little bit..."

"Um? Uncle seems to be in good spirits..."

"No! I'm not talking about spirit!" Liu Chi sighed, "I just feel that he does things a little bit out of tune, how should I put it... a bit flattering..."

Liu Chi took three detours in his sentence, and at the end, it was obvious that he looked a little depressed.

"Hey!" Li Muchen raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head, "Are you stupid?"

"Are you sick? Why are you hitting me?" Liu Chi covered the back of his head as if he had been electrocuted, staring at Li Muchen, his voice getting louder.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and suddenly met Mo Yanshu's dark eyes. Liu Chi was shocked and said with a curled mouth: "Yes, yes, you are the one who protects him! He always does evil things to me! And he always finds ways to say that I am stupid! It's all your fault!"

"He has a good temper." Mo Yanshu nodded, his voice pertinent.

After hearing this, Liu Chi suddenly looked at Mo Yanshu with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost: "No, when did you become so good-tempered! I still remember that time when you bit me, it hurt my neck... My neck hurts just by looking at you!"

Mo Yanshu chuckled, turned to look at Li Muchen, his eyes full of gentleness, and said nothing.

"Okay! Brother Liu, are you out of your mind? Shouldn't you be happy that your father is a little safer? I want to find my father but I don't even know where he is!" Li Muchen said speechlessly.

"That's what I said, but... I just want to grow something good..." Liu Chi spoke hesitantly and looked a little discouraged.

"No problem!" Li Muchen clapped his hands lightly. "You plant your crops, and uncle studies his. Anyway, there's no conflict between you two! It's always better to be with your family than to wander around here alone."

As he spoke, Li Muchen raised his hand and patted Liu Chi's back, saying, "Go! The melancholy little Liu is not beautiful! The hardworking little Liu is more suitable for you now! But you must let us eat something new!"

"Of course! I will work hard even without you telling me!" Liu Chi raised his hand and gently touched the green leaves of the small potato seedlings in the pot, and his expression became much gentler.

Li Muchen turned his head to look at Mo Yanshu and shrugged slightly.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone down on the three of them. Liu Chi picked up his little potato, exhaled slowly, and said softly: "Although I never thought I would be able to say these words to you when I was in school, but..."

At this point, Liu Chi paused, and turned his head to look at Li Muchen. There was less hostility in his eyes, and more brilliance. The red light of the setting sun shone on him, and he looked a lot warmer.

Li Muchen tilted his head and asked, "But what?"

"Don't interrupt! I finally get to say these words!" Liu Chi stared at him speechlessly, then scratched his head and turned his face away awkwardly, "I just want to say thank you..."

After hearing Liu Chi's words, Li Muchen was stunned, then he chuckled and said, "Ah? What did you say? I didn't hear you!"

"I won't say nice things a second time! Do you want to hear it or not?" Liu Chi rolled his eyes, "So annoying! It's almost night, it's cold, I'm going back first!"

As he spoke, he didn't even look at Li Muchen and the others. He turned and walked towards the hotel, walking faster and faster, and finally ran into the lobby.

Li Muchen looked at his back with a smile on his face: "Little Liu is really interesting."

"Well, it's good to find something you like." Mo Yanshu lowered his head slightly, looked at Li Muchen steadily and said softly.

Li Muchen nodded, and after noticing his gaze, he raised his fist and punched him on the shoulder: "Who are you calling a thing!"

"Hiss" Mo Yanshu took a deep breath and raised his hand to cover the shoulder that was hit by Li Muchen.

"Ah? No, does it hurt??? I didn't use much force... Could it be that there are bruises that I didn't see... Or have the bruises from before spread... Yanshu... No, I didn't mean to..."

Li Muchen looked at Mo Yanshu's furrowed brows in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know where to touch him, and looked at him worriedly.

The next second, Mo Yanshu exerted force with his hands, hugged the person into his arms, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I didn't say anything."

"You..." Li Muchen pursed his lips, "Who did you learn this from..."

Mo Yanshu chuckled and said, "I learned it by myself."

"whispering sound……"

The sun set and the weather became much cooler, so the two of them walked around the perimeter of the hotel building before preparing to go back.

suddenly!

There was a rustling sound coming from the bushes on the side of the hotel, which sounded a bit like something was walking in the bushes. Mo Yanshu frowned slightly, raised his hand and held Li Muchen's. With his other hand, he slowly pulled out the dagger and stood in front of Li Muchen.

next second!

I saw a figure jumping down from the tree!

Li Muchen took a look and saw that it was the big bull whom he hadn't seen for a long time...

When Daniu saw them, he was also stunned, and then he said: "Brother Chen? Why are you here..."

Seeing this, Mo Yanshu put away the dagger.

Li Muchen took two steps forward and said speechlessly: "Isn't this something I should be asking you? What are you doing here alone?!"

"It's a long story. I saw Su Yong coming in upstairs that day with a box. Later, he came out but the box didn't. I felt that there was something wrong. Now it was getting dark, so I took the opportunity to come and take a look." After saying that, Daniu scratched his head and chuckled.

Su Yong...hid a box?

Li Muchen frowned and turned to look at Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu shook his head slightly, and then the two looked at Daniu again. Li Muchen said, "Niuniu, you come out first."

Daniu nodded and emerged from the bushes.

Seeing that he was very agile and didn't seem to have any problems, Li Muchen asked again, "It seems like you didn't find it... Tell me, Brother Chen, what kind of box is it?"

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