Just near dusk

Since returning from this trip, Li Wenjia has had a good rest for a few days, and the rare friend Mo Xu has also been free during this period, taking over Lao Li's work of raising flowers and birds, enjoying the moment of peace of mind at home.

"Lao Li, you said that you raised so many succulents, and a lot of them will die if they die." Mo Xuyou took a watering can and sprayed water vigorously at Xiaoye.

"Don't water so much," Li Wenjia, who was stretching his calves, hurriedly stopped him and said, "This plant needs to be exposed to more sunlight and less water, and it will look very beautiful when it grows up."

"Looks good?" Mo Xuyou wondered, "You think this little guy like a peanut will look good?"

"This is Lithops. This one is called Weiwenyu. When it grows up, it will bloom. Here, a small yellow flower will bloom from the middle." Li Wenjia explained with great experience.

"It looks like a butt, and a flower blooms from the middle," Mo Xuyou imagined this picture, frowned and said, "I can't agree with your aesthetics."

"Hmph, you're the only one with aesthetic problems. Aren't those cactus you raise are uglier when they bloom?" Li Wenjia retorted unconvinced.

"Of course I have a problem with aesthetics, otherwise I can find you." Mo Xuyou carefully changed the soil for the flowers, and replied to him by the way, but after a few seconds, old man Li couldn't be seen jumping up and shouting. Just got mad at him.

"This old man..." Mo Xuyou sighed, thinking that he would have to add a few more dishes to coax him tonight.

Li Wenjia really ran away from home angrily. He and Mo Xuyou have been together for so many years, and there are naturally countless small quarrels, but the two of them always quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. With his mouth but his hands, Li Wenjia was defeated when he met Mo Xuyou just by opening his mouth.At this time, he will leave home for half a day to show his anger, and when he comes back at night, he will continue to enjoy the status of the head of the family only after Mo Xuyou realizes his mistakes and corrects them.

This time, old man Li's legs and feet were exceptionally sharp. He wanted to wander around the door of his house, but he didn't expect to walk a few miles and walk so far. Arguing with him if there is nothing to do, Xiao Mo is always tense in front of others, never makes a mistake, and only in front of him can he have a few funny words, which makes Li Wenjia feel the intimacy between the two on the one hand, but On the other hand, at any rate, I am a bit machismo, and I can't let go of my face for a while.Coming out for a trip just gave myself a step down.

"This brat, you must teach him a good lesson when you go back." Li Wenjia said proudly thinking of his immortality in a certain aspect.

Just when he was about to go back, Li Wenjia found someone selling fresh snails by the river. Just as he walked over and was about to buy a few catties, he found a familiar figure beside the railing and a familiar smell.

"Zhuo Yan," Li Wenjia said in surprise, "You little girl, why are you hiding here and smoking a cigarette? Hurry up and put it out."

"Uncle Li," Zhuo Yan said in the same astonishment: "How did you run so far away? Oh, I see. Did you quarrel with Uncle Mo again, and then ran out without arguing?"

"What does it mean that there has been no quarrel? I asked him to reflect at home," Li Wenjia said unconvinced, but the wandering eyes instantly betrayed his guilt.

Zhuo Yan looked at him with a smile, looked up at the sky and lightly blew a smoke ring.

"Still smoking, young girls can't learn to be bad." Li Wenjia frowned, looked at her slender fingers, and felt that these hands were more suitable for playing the piano.

Seeing that he was really angry, Zhuo Yan immediately threw the cigarette under his feet and stamped it out, explaining: "I don't have the habit of smoking, but I don't know what happened today, so I suddenly thought about it."

"Little girl, you must have something on your mind. I think I used to smoke for a while, and I was so addicted to smoking that I could smoke two or three packs a day. Later, after your Uncle Mo's reprimand, uh, pleading, I finally quit. , but look at my hand, it's still a little yellow." Li Wenjia cited himself as a bloody example in an attempt to have a deterrent effect and make Zhuo Yan retreat.

"Got it, Uncle Li." Zhuo Yan said with a smile, "I didn't listen to your persuasion, and I will never do it again."

"That's right, you have been the most obedient since you were young. I think you told Uncle Li everything you encountered when you were in school. I watched you grow up step by step, just like my own daughter." Li Wenjia recalled the past , said with emotion.

"Uncle Li, you are just like my father in my heart." Zhuo Yan looked at him and said with a little guilt in his eyes: "I understand what you mean, I didn't deliberately hide some things from you, but I just don't know what to do. How to say it."

"It's okay. Everyone has their own secrets. It's just a girl. If you encounter difficulties, you must tell your Uncle Li. Don't think that Uncle Li is not as young as before. If you meet someone who bullies you, you can beat him!" Li Wenjia Said boldly.

"Understood, Uncle Li." Zhuo Yan looked at him and smiled, "It's getting late, Uncle Mo will come out to look for you when you don't come, let Uncle Mo know that you have been waiting with me for so long , don’t give me a good meal.”

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of him." Although Li Wenjia said so, he quickly ended the conversation and hurried back quickly on his legs.

Zhuo Yan looked at Li Wenjia's back enviously, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. She looked at the long-lost text message, silently pressed delete, and then turned off the phone. The worries in her heart seemed to be much less .

Li Wenjia had already returned home at this time, he handed the snails he bought to Mo Xuyou, and said domineeringly: "I want the hottest one."

Usually, Mo Xuyou doesn't allow him to eat spicy food, but the exception is during quarrels. This is Li Wenjia's special privilege. Seeing his arrogant appearance, Mo Xuyou followed his temper and said, "Okay, master, what do you say?" It's up to you."

"For the sake of being so well-behaved, I'll turn over your brand tonight." Li Wenjia continued to indulge the patriarch's addiction.

"My lord, you have high blood pressure, high blood lipids, and high blood sugar. It seems that you can't turn over. It's important to take care of your health. Save some effort." Mo Xuyou walked into the kitchen with a snail, and said angrily.

"Tough mouth." Li Wenjia looked at his back and said happily, knocking on the melon seeds.

But soon, the tide of battle turned.

"Cough, cough," Li Wenjia blushed from the choking, with tears in his eyes, "You're mixing snails with chili."

"This is a time for you to have a good time," Mo Xuyou said while drinking the porridge, "You have to go out for a long time, so you have to make up for it."

"I just went out for a walk. Hey, I also met Xiao Zhuo. Do you know what this girl is doing? She is smoking behind my back. She really can't control her when she grows up." Li Wenjia said angrily.

"She's in her 20s, she's not a child anymore, how can she still be the same as before, naturally she has some worries, and she will be annoyed if there are too many things, and she will inevitably smoke to relieve boredom, isn't that what you were doing at the time?" Mo Xuyou explained.

"When I'm an older man, I just smoke a little. It's okay for her to smoke when she's a little girl. Next time you say something to her, I'm not good at teaching girls." Li Wenjia said.

"You," Mo Xuyou added some porridge for him, and persuaded: "Children will have their own ideas when they grow up. We provide support, but we can't change their direction. This child Zhuo Yan has a plan in his heart. You Just rest assured."

"Okay," Li Wenjia drank the porridge in a big gulp, and said with a full belch, "Anyway, it's fine if you don't know what to lose. Girls are full of thoughts. I definitely don't understand. It would be great if people were as open and aboveboard as I am.”

"Are you aboveboard?" Mo Xuyouhuai questioned: "You, in ancient times, you were a bandit leader, but you were aboveboard, and you did all kinds of bad things openly."

"I'm the bandit leader, and you are Mrs. Yazhai. I don't do any bad things under your watch. Now I can't do bad things, except..." Li Wenjia looked at Mo Xuyou with malicious intentions.

"Oh, old and unscrupulous." Mo Xuyou sighed and persuaded: "You should be more temperate. At such an advanced age, you should be pure and ascetic as possible. Let's sleep in separate beds tonight."

"Ah!" Li Wenjia said in amazement: "I just went out for half a day, and I will treat me like this when I come back."

"Run out if you have nothing to do. I thought you were abducted. This scared me all of a sudden. Naturally, I need to rest for a while." Mo Xuyou said pretending to have a headache.

"Who will kidnap me at such an advanced age?" Li Wenjia muttered in a low voice, but it was too late. Mo Xuyou had already packed his bed and threw it aside. Li Wenjia lamented and accepted his end, feeling that whether it was In the bed and under the bed are ordered orders.

Waking up early in the morning, Li Wenjia was full of anger. After returning from exercising outside, he picked up a mop and began to clean the house inside and out. into his neck.

"Hiss," Mo Xuyou said with dissatisfaction with his sleepy eyes open, "What are you fussing about so early in the morning?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, but you slept soundly." Li Wenjia pointed to his dark circles and said, "Look, how can you make it up to me?"

"Make it up to you," Mo Xuyou said in a daze, "I'll make you stir-fried snails with chili peppers later, and fight poison with poison, and you will definitely sleep well."

"Murder my husband!" Li Wenjia shouted, and continued to stuff his cold hands into his neck. In short, he was not allowed to rest. Mo Xuyou also dodged flexibly, and the two couldn't tell the winner for a while.

"Hmph," Zhuo Yan looked at the two at the door, and the three of them fell silent for a while, "I, I saw that there was no one at the door, so I walked in. I didn't expect it to be so intense in the early morning..."

Mo Xuyou immediately sat up straight, and calmly said, "Little Zhuo, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"I, I'm here to say that I'm going out for a few days, please Uncle Li and Uncle Mo to take care of the business." Zhuo Yan quickly explained.

"No problem, no problem." Li Wenjia cleared his throat, trying to find some space for himself.

Seeing the disheveled appearance of these two people on the bed, Zhuo Yan inevitably felt a strong sense of disobedience when they spoke such serious words, so he hurriedly said a few words and left in a hurry.

Li Wenjia and Mo Xuyou looked at each other, feeling ashamed.