Different generation married man

Su Mo drank sugar water, ate some fruits, and chatted with Uncle Li's family.

From the chat, I know that Uncle Li and his wife have two sons.

The eldest son, Li Hong, is 25 years old this year. He runs a grocery store in the town, and the business is OK.The husband and wife have been living in the town with their son and come back to visit their parents every half month.

The second son Li An, who is only 17 years old this year, is the age to discuss marriage. He usually learns some bamboo weaving skills from his father, and now he goes to the mountains to collect firewood.

Then I mentioned to him which people in the village can be closer and which ones should be farther away.Su Mo has learned a lot from listening all the way, at least his eyes are no longer darkened, and he doesn't know anything.

Seeing that the sun was already halfway up, Xiao Wu kicked Su Mo lightly, signaling him to get down to business.

In fact, he was also quite surprised. He didn't expect to be able to chat with Uncle Li when he looked at Su Mo, who was a bit unkind, and in just half a day, Uncle Li was already Mo Geer, and Mo Geer called him so affectionately .

"By the way, Uncle Li, I'd like to trouble you to make something." After being reminded by Xiao Wu, Su Mo realized that the morning would be over before he knew it, so he stopped talking and started talking about business.

"What trouble is it? Brother Mo, if you want something, just ask your uncle to make one for you." Uncle Li made the decision without waiting for the uncle to speak.

Su Mo said with a smile, "Uncle, if I only make one or two, I will definitely not be polite to you, but I have done a bit too much, so I can't let uncle suffer."

"Brother Mo, what are you going to do?" Uncle Li asked.

"It's just to make a dustpan, but it needs to be big. The quantity is 21 for the time being, and seven tripods for the dustpan are also needed." Su Mo said while stretching out his hands to compare the size, "Uncle, how many papers do you want?" ?”

Uncle Li stopped what he was doing and asked, "Any other requests?"

Su Mo said, "No, as long as the wheat is not leaked."

Uncle Li asked suspiciously, "Brother Mo, this dustpan is only useful for drying things. Have you done too much?"

Su Mo smiled and said, "It's okay, Uncle, I have other uses."

"That's good." Uncle Li was afraid that he would not understand anything and would mess around with things. Since there are other uses for him, it would be difficult for him to say anything.

After confirming the size with Su Mo again, Uncle Li said, "Well, these dustpans cost [-] cents each, and the brackets cost [-] cents each. It will take three days. Come and pick them up."

"Okay, that's it. I'll pick it up in three days." Although Su Mo didn't know the exact price of this item, he felt it was a bit low. Uncle Li presumably lowered the price, but he didn't say anything. Hypocritical words.

Su Mo has such a temperament. He always hits back mercilessly for other people's malice, but for other people's kindness, he will silently accept it, keep it in his heart, and then find an opportunity to return it back.

Uncle Li said, "No need, just ask your uncle to finish it and call the second child to send it over together, so as not to make you travel all the way, and besides, your leg is injured like this, and it won't heal in three days." Woolen cloth."

Su Mo glanced helplessly at his legs, and without any further excuses, said with a smile, "Then thank you Uncle Li and Brother An first."

Uncle Li said indifferently, "Thank you for this little thing!"

"Then Uncle Li, Uncle, I'll go back first." Su Mo was supported by Xiao Wu and walked out.

"Okay, you two slow down, go back and have a good rest, don't get hurt more." Uncle Li sent the two of them to the path outside the yard before turning back.

Su Mo limped home, Zhuo Yan was sitting at the stone table in the yard reading a book, Su Mo took a glance, it was the travel book he bought.

My mood improved inexplicably, and even the injury on my leg didn't seem to hurt so much.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yan didn't expect that in just half a day, this man went out alive and kicked out, and came back half disabled, his tone involuntarily sank a bit.

"It's okay." Su Mo turned Xiao Wu around, and said with a smile, "I just accidentally fell."

"Is it serious?" Zhuo Yan put down the book, pushed the wheelchair to him and asked, "Where did you fall?"

"On the legs." Su Mo said while touching his nose uncomfortably.

Zhuo Yan suddenly reached out to lift his pants, Su Mo was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Subconsciously, I dodged back, but forgot that I was still a half-disabled person, and my body turned sideways.

"Be careful." Xiao Wu was holding up well at first, but he didn't expect him to come suddenly, and he missed Su Mo all at once, and he was about to fall on his head when he saw Su Mo.

It was Zhuo Yan who pulled it quickly, so that he didn't fall to the ground, but sat on Zhuo Yan's lap.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he wanted to jump up as if his butt was on fire, but Zhuo Yan held him down and asked stammeringly, "You, what are you doing? "

"Look at the injury." Zhuo Yan glanced at him. For some reason, Su Mo always felt that this glance was a bit cold, so he sat down and didn't dare to move.

Then he smelled the scent of saponins approaching slowly, and Su Mo's heart tightened. Such an ambiguous distance really didn't blame him for thinking wildly.

However, the person who teased his heart and made a shameful move, rubbed the side of his body and bent down, rolling up his trousers.

"..." Su Mo.

I saw a big bruise on Su Mo's calf, which took up more than half of it.After a whole morning, the color became a little darker, and the purple-black bruises swarmed ferociously on the calf, which looked even more terrifying against the white skin.

Zhuo Yan knew at a glance that it was definitely not a fall.

He has been in the army for several years, and has lived and died countless times. He can still be strangled by a hole in his stomach, and he still kills the enemy with a gun. General Zhuo, who doesn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, somehow feels that this injury looks very unsightly. Can't wait to erase it immediately.

Zhuo Yan stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, but didn't dare to use force, Su Mo still hissed in pain, his legs receded, and he asked, "How did this come about?"

Xiao Wu looked at Su Mo, then at Zhuo Yan, inexplicably realized that he really shouldn't be here at this time, so he quickly found an excuse and said, "Brother Zhuo, I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Su Mo's eyes, and ran away in a hurry, as if there was a dog chasing after him.

"Hey..." Su Mo originally wanted to thank Xiao Wu, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Without other people, the more Su Mo thought about it, the more he felt that the posture of the two was a bit wrong, and it was really like sitting on pins and needles.

After Zhuo Yan put down his trousers, he quickly supported Zhuo Yan's shoulders and stood up, haha, "This injury looks terrible, but it's actually nothing, just apply some medicine, it will be fine in two days."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Zhuo Yan, he hopped into the room on one leg.

Zhuo Yan watched Su Mo hop away like a one-legged chicken, crushed his fingers, and then slowly turned the wheelchair and followed into the house.

Su Mo finally tossed himself into the room, and as soon as he sat on the bed, Zhuo Yan followed him in. He turned his eyes uncomfortably, "I'll take a rest first, and Aunt Wang will wake me up later when I'm eating."

"Wipe off the medicine before going to bed." Zhuo Yan opened the closet, found a porcelain vase in a short while, then controlled the wheelchair to the bedside, and pushed him onto the bed, "Don't dawdle, hurry up. "

Su Mo asked himself whether he and Zhuo Yanyuan were close to this level, sat up halfway, and said with a dry smile,

"I'll do it myself, don't bother you."

Zhuo Yan looked at him calmly, and said, "This medicine needs to be rubbed hard to exert its medicinal effect, otherwise it will be useless after rubbing."

"Knead it!" Su Mo shook his head like a drum when he heard that his scalp was exploding, "Then don't need it, Xiao Wu said that this injury is nothing, and he will be fine in two days, no need Apply the medicine."

It seemed that he wasn't the one who complained that he couldn't see the doctor.