Just near dusk

Chapter 33

When Li Wenjia knew that Zhuo Yan and Ye Mo got back together, he silently prayed for her for several days in his heart. This old man really treated Zhuo Yan as his own daughter, and was afraid that she would be wronged a little bit. Seeing her happily The second time I entered the wolf's den, there was always an indescribable feeling in my heart.

The rain that day not only destroyed Zhuo Yan's last line of defense, but also made Ye Mo's unhealthy body completely sick. Since that night, she has developed a high fever, lingering on the bed every day, wailing... , although there was a bit of pretentious performance in it, but it still made Zhuo Yan anxious, and he waited on her like a filial son and grandson all day long, for fear of any mistakes.

After Lao Li found out about this, he complained to Mo Xuyou: "I think this woman is just pretending to take advantage of Xiao Zhuo's sympathy on purpose. Her scheming is as deep as the sea. I think it is necessary to expose her tricks."

Mo Xuyou was eating grapes, and his teeth were just sour. Hearing Li Wenjia's words, he bared his mouth and hit him: "This is the joy of life. Do you understand? I don't know what it means for Zhou Yu to beat Huang Gai. One is willing to beat the other." I would like to suffer, Ye Mo has been waiting for her for so many days, if she is not allowed to be hypocritical at this time, how can he balance his heart?"

"I just see Xiao Zhuo serving her like a girl, and I'm a little angry, no, I'm not balanced in my heart." Li Wenjia said angrily.

"You, you are still like a child at such an old age." Mo Xuyou shook his head, "Whatever you want, maybe you can add interest to life if you mess up like this."

"Stinky boy, why do you have trouble with the word fun? Don't I usually have fun? Look at the flowers I put in. The teacher praised me for my artistic talent." Li Wenjia said proudly.

Looking at the feather duster-like thing, Mo Xuyou felt that it was fine if he didn't throw it out, but he couldn't bear to say anything to hurt him, so he had to admire against his will: "The peacock spreads its tail, the roc spreads its wings, a thousand dollars is worth it!"

"Good vision. I just learned about Weibo recently. I'm going to take a photo and post it later to see what netizens say." Li Wenjia picked up his phone excitedly and took a photo.

When Mo Xuyou saw this, he couldn't be scolded to death by netizens, so he stopped him, "Leave the good things to me to appreciate, I don't need others to evaluate, Lao Li, just now I ate too many grapes, and my mouth is a little bitter." Sour, get me some honey water."

"I told you not to be greedy," Li Wenjia complained to him, but he still put down his phone and fumbled for it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Xuyou quickly deleted these photos from Li Wenjia's mobile phone, and dragged the "feather duster" outside the courtyard to suppress evil. After some busy work, he sat comfortably on the rocking chair and drank The freshly served honey water.

Days go by so plainly and sweetly. For them, it is only in the second half of life that they truly enjoy the beauty of life and cherish every moment of being together. People will grow old and love will never last. passed away.

For Ye Mo, she also really realized that only Zhuo Yan is together, even if she just lies still, it is full of meaning. Half of this illness is really catching a cold, and half is really pretending. In fact, she just wants to watch Zhuo Yan walked around her, and when he saw that Zhuo Yan was a bit tired, he could take her to rest with him on the grounds of illness, and then looked at her sleeping profile, and slowly fell asleep by himself.

However, before enjoying this good time, Li Wenjia went straight in. With a kind smile, as an elder, and in a tone that could not be refused, he brought a big bowl of bitter and disgusting traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ye Mo, this is what Uncle Li is best at. When I had a cold and a fever, it was cured by Uncle Li's own Chinese medicine. If you drink it quickly, you will be fine." Zhuo Yan was very positive. persuaded her.

Ye Mo thought to himself who are you talking to, but when the bowl was brought to her mouth, she had to drink it, and just took a sip, the bitterness almost ripped out her internal organs, and she quickly refused: "It's so bitter, I can't drink it."

"Hey, it's always like this the first time. You pinch your nose and drink it in one gulp and you'll be fine." Li Wenjia persuaded darkly.

"Forget it, I appreciate the kindness," Ye Mo shook his head and said, "This is really too hard."

"You can be a master if you suffer through hardships," Li Wenjia said with a frown, "Xiao Zhuo, when you are sick, you can't be self-willed. She has a fever that keeps coming back and forth. You should hold her down quickly, drink it in one gulp and you're done. "

"Ye Mo," Zhuo Yan looked at her seriously and said, "If you are sick, you must be obedient and drink the medicine quickly." As he spoke, he took the bowl of medicine and fed Ye Mo to drink it himself. There was not a single drop left in the whole bowl. .

"It's enough to drink this medicine for about seven or eight days, and it's best to drink it three times a day." Li Wenjia muttered beside him again.

"No need!" Ye Mo immediately refused loudly: "I think my illness is almost cured, and I will be fine almost today, so I don't need to drink."

"Really?" Li Wenjia looked at her suspiciously.

Ye Mo definitely couldn't say it was a lie. He assured himself that he was fine, so he happily persuaded Li Wenjia, who thought he had won the game, to go back. When Li Wenjia left, he grabbed Zhuo Yan and squeezed her thigh hard.

"Help the old man bully me, right?" She frowned, extremely energetic.

"Who told you to pretend to be sick and let me serve you, it just happened that Uncle Li's life-threatening medicine cured your illness." Zhuo Yan smiled knowingly.

"Now that I'm cured, let me take care of you," Ye Mo suddenly threw her on the bed.

Although Zhuo Yan was thin, he was tall and long-legged, so it was easy to attack her. He turned over and took the initiative. He pinned her on the bed with one hand, and raised her chin with the other, "Forget it." Come on, Her Lady Queen, let the little one serve you."

Next, it was broad daylight, beyond description.

In the evening, when Li Wenjia was full and came out for a walk, he found Ye Mo stretching himself outside the teahouse, and immediately walked over and said sarcastically, "Hey, isn't this disease cured? Just call me when you get sick in the future. It's too much trouble."

"Thanks to your old age, I was cured by the medicine, and I became full of energy, but it's a pity for Xiao Zhuo..." Ye Mo tutted.

Li Wenjia stretched his neck to see that Zhuo Yan was not in the store, and immediately became alert: "What did you do to her?"

"Me," Ye Mo turned his voice several times, and finally said with a pretentious accent: "I tired her." Then he left a lazy back, and slowly left his sight.

The use of this word stung Li Wenjia so much that when he went to sleep at night, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he pushed Mo Xuyou who was already asleep, and said to him: "Xiao Mo, why are you at the bottom? on top?"

Mo Xuyou was already in a bad mood after being shaken awake in the middle of the night. He heard such a sentence out of nowhere, and said in a muffled voice, "What's up and down? Aren't we sleeping opposite each other?"

"That's not what it means," Li Wenjia scratched his head and thought of a word, "Gong Shou! Yes, why are you Shou?"

"What do you mean why I am? You are so big and you are pressing me down, I can't move at all. Besides, many things are born, so there is nothing to doubt?" Mo Xuyou explained with confused eyes.

"That's over, what can you do if you say that Xiao Zhuo is accepting?" Li Wenjia suddenly worried.

"This is a matter between the two of you, and you have already worried about it," Mo Xuyou said with slightly opened eyes.

"Don't I feel that I have no status? If I don't take the initiative, I will be in a weak position in the future." Li Wenjia muttered.

"Then do you think I have no status?" Mo Xuyou suddenly came to his senses, "Oh, so I am a vulnerable group, waiting for the Lord to come every day, right? I'm not feeling well, master, you should find someone else." Turning over while talking, she was ready to go to sleep.

"He's such a big man, yet he still has a petty temper," Li Wenjia gently pushed him, "Okay, you are the head of the family." Then he watched Mo Xuyou ignore him, so he could only hug him gently from behind. I stopped him, I wanted to say something, but I felt drowsy, and I fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Mo Xuyou originally wanted to wait for him to say something to intercede, but unexpectedly the old man fell asleep too, forget it, at such an advanced age, what do you care about, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

The next day, the first thing Li Wenjia did was to find Zhuo Yan. He saw Zhuo Yan busy in the teahouse, and he didn't know how to talk about it. He could only throw a rusty horseshoe on the ground, and suddenly took He hit it several times with a small hammer, and then sighed for a while.

"Uncle Li, what's the matter with you so early in the morning?" Zhuo Yan looked at his strange behavior and asked curiously.

"I hate iron but can't make steel!" Li Wenjia thought that his physical performance was in place, and said to Zhuo Yan earnestly: "Only by taking the initiative can we be invincible in family life."

"Where is this?" Zhuo Yan was confused, "Why can't I understand?"

"You will understand in the future. In short, you must be restrained when you are young. In the future, don't let Ye Mo bully you in the daytime. No, um, if you can't, just shout," Li Wenjia mustered up his courage to say such words, and blushed. old face.

"Oh," Zhuo Yan's face was also reddened by the words, but he still wondered in his heart: Obviously she was the one who yelled, why should I yell as an attacker, but I really can't communicate with my elders about this. People were speculating about each other in the weird atmosphere where each other was blushing.

In the end, Li Wenjia thumped the iron a few more times, and ended the conversation with the same physical performance.

Originally, this day was quite interesting, but it seems that many things are the same as the rainy season. I don’t know when it will come suddenly. After discussing with Ye Mo, Zhuo Yan and Ye Mo decided to go to the United States to see their children. He was also busy with official duties, and he had to go on business trips every now and then. For a while, Li Wenjia was left alone in the originally lively family. Apart from raising an extra parrot, his life was quite dull.

But Li Wenjia has always been the kind of person who enjoys himself. Although there are fewer people, it is a bit boring. Isn't there a shop for him to take care of?Studying the craft every day, carving a few more wooden statues and stone plaques, the schedule is tight and interesting, but one evening, Li Wenjia, who went out to exercise, suddenly received a call from the United States.

"Dad, I'm coming back the day after tomorrow. I'll see you before I see grandpa."

"Oh," Li Wenjia replied calmly, "Then be careful on the road."

"Okay, um, if, if Uncle Mo is here, don't let him avoid me."

"..." Li Wenjia was silent for a while, "Can you accept him?"

"Dad, I still have something to do now, let's talk about it when we go back," the phone over there hung up with a beep.

Li Wenjia's mood suddenly became heavy. He sat on the rocking chair, thinking of this child, his hair became a little grey.