Chapter 162
Henry smiled and took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, "Speaking of which, that wasn't the first time you caught a mouse. Do you remember a cat you picked up outside when you were five years old? A little milk cat, probably a month old Most of them don’t have any, I don’t know where to look, but I caught a half-grown mouse and fed it to a kitten, which almost scared the kitten to death.”

Mo Yan...

Mr. Li stopped his movements, his eyes slowly became dark, and memories from more than 20 years ago suddenly flooded into his mind.

"It's so small, it must not be able to support it." The boy's voice was indifferent and disdainful.

"Stay alive."

The little girl's voice was immature, but she was very determined, "I'll give it all my snacks, and it will be able to feed itself."

"Stupid, cats don't eat treats."

"Then what does it eat?"

The boy thought for a while, and then slowly uttered two words, "Mouse."

When his thoughts returned, Mr. Li looked deeply at Mo Yan, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever raised a cat?"

Mo Yan looked blank, "I don't... know."

I really don't remember it, after all, I was only five or six years old at that time, so I don't remember it so clearly, she only knows that she likes cats, especially.

Henry didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "She was too young back then, it's normal not to remember."

Mr. Li drank his tea with downcast eyes, and after a while, he said, "The news from the police station has been completed, and Mono will be able to come out before the Lantern Festival."

The haze that had been pressing on Henry Henry's heart suddenly relaxed, his hands trembled, and he lowered his eyes to hide the excitement in his heart. After a long time, he sighed and said softly, "Just come out, just come out."

Mo Yan's eyes were also a little moist. She went to see Mono once years ago. Apart from losing weight, he was in good spirits, but staying in that kind of place, no one could really feel at ease. Although Henry didn't say anything, she Knowing that he has been thinking about it.

She stabilized her emotions, shifted her eyes to Li Jingyu, and nodded gratefully towards him. A smile appeared in Mr. Li's eyes, very gentle, and she suddenly blushed so much that she dared not look at him.

"Yan'er, do you have food to go with wine at home?"

Maybe it was too much joy, Henry unexpectedly wanted to drink.

Mo Yan disagreed, "Dad, you can't drink alcohol."

"You can't drink too much."

Henry laughed and said, "I'm happy today, it's okay to drink less."

Mo Yan had no choice but to target Mr. Li, "He wants to drive and cannot drink."

Mr. Li said without changing his face, "I can find a substitute driver."

Mo Yan...

"Okay, go buy some food and send it to me. I'll have a drink with Jing Yu."

It wasn't all because of Mono, he wanted to thank him, aside from other things, he actually liked the kid from the Li family, he was stable, mature, and considerate, even if he wasn't a son-in-law, such a year-end friend would still be a good friend. nice friend.

Mo Yan had no choice but to turn her head and stare at Li Jingyu angrily, as if saying, why didn't you refuse?

Mr. Li turned his face away, pretending not to understand, and said to Henry Mo, "Uncle, you go there first, I will accompany her to buy vegetables, and pick a bottle of good wine by the way."

Henry replied without any objection, opened the door and left.

"My dad's body is like that, you don't persuade him, but let him drink?"

This accusation is like a conflict between a young couple. It sounds good to Mr. Li. He pursed his lips and scratched her nose, and said in a deep voice, "Drinking a small amount of alcohol has the effect of promoting blood circulation. The Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed the medicine told me of."

Mo Yan was speechless for a moment.

Mr. Li said quietly, "Bring me my clothes."

Mo Yan pouted, "Why don't you go by yourself?" The clothes were obviously on the hanger next to them.

Mr. Li curled his lips into a smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want you to help me get it."

Mo Yan blushed, and all her words were interrupted by Mr. Li's coquettish words. She pursed her lips, turned her head and walked towards the hanger.

Mr. Li narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to the flower stand by the floor-to-ceiling window in two or three steps, picked up the watering can, and sprayed vigorously on the bouquet of paper roses a few times.

"what are you doing!"

When Mo Yan came to rescue it, it was too late, and the beautiful flowers were instantly beaten to the ground by the water, turning into a pile of waste paper, lying limply on the ground.

Mo Yan gritted her teeth and stared at the culprit.

Mr. Li put down the watering can calmly, moved his lips, and uttered a sentence, "It's too impatient, the quality needs to be improved."

Mo Yan was so angry that he lost his temper.

On the way to the supermarket, Mo Yan kept ignoring him.

Unconsciously, Mr. Li walked beside her and put all the things she touched into the trolley. When it was time to check out, Mo Yan noticed the strange eyes around her, and realized that behind her was the same as a little god. tall cart.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she lowered her voice, "Who told you to take these? Are you ready to eat?"

Mr. Li leaned closer to her, narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you ignore me?"

If I ignore you, you will have trouble with your own money, Mr. Li, you are too willful!

The checkout place was full of people, and Mo Yan couldn't say much, so she pulled Li Jingyu back to the original place, and took out the unnecessary things inside.

Mr. Li watched from behind, and found that the other party was comparing, and put the most cost-effective things in the trolley. Four words silently appeared in Mr. Li's mind: thrift and housekeeping.

"I splashed his flowers because he ate the chocolate I made for you."

Mr. Li followed behind Mo Yan, explaining aloud rarely, but Mo Yan paused and did not speak.

Mr. Li frowned, seeing that the other party hadn't responded to his thoughts, pursed his lips and added, "It's also because he threw away the flowers I gave you."

Although Mo Yan didn't look back, the corners of his lips curled up.

Before she could feel better, she heard the man behind her say grimly, "The most important thing is, he robbed you from me!"

Mo Yan...

"Where's the kid who pulled your braid? Does he like you?"

Mo Yan...

"How many people have you provoked? Tell me one by one later!"

Mr. Li kept a stern face, scolding her as if he was teaching a child, and people around looked over from time to time, Mo Yan blushed with shame, turned to stare at her, gritted his teeth, "Are you finished?"

Seeing her turn around, Mr. Li succeeded in his scheme, bowed his head and quickly kissed her on the lips, stroked her head comfortingly, and said slowly, "It's over."

Mo Yan ran away in shame and indignation.

When it was time to check out, Mr. Li suddenly fixed his eyes on one place, and Mo Yan asked curiously, "Is there anything else I haven't bought?"

Mr. Li nodded, handed her the wallet, and said calmly, "I'll go get some more things."

Holding the wallet in her hand, Mo Yan was slightly startled, and a sentence suddenly popped into her mind: I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for being beautiful.

She bent her lips, feeling warm in her heart.

Let's talk about Mr. Li.

(End of this chapter)

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