Chapter 244
Looking at such an old man, Mo Yan couldn't help but sighed again. The old man's illness seemed to be getting worse. He only met Li Jingyu ten days ago, but now he doesn't remember it anymore.

After getting into the car, Li Jingyu drove the car to the place where Master Zhang lived according to the address reported by Mo Yan.

The old man's villa is not very big, less than [-] square meters, but it seems too empty and lonely to live alone.

Mr. Li doesn't care whether he is empty or lonely, the only thing he wants to do is to throw this disgusting old man back. After driving all the way, he told him to lie down and speak ill of him all the way. The broken ones are annoying!

The old man didn't like what he wanted. When he got home, he pulled Mo Yan and refused to let her go. He insisted on eating braised pork ribs, stewed elbows, shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

Mr. Li's eyes scanned the old man's thin body from top to bottom, can you eat it?
Mo Yan was dumbfounded by the old man's noise like a child, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's too late, the supermarkets are closed, and we can't buy meat."

Seeing that the old man was going to be unhappy, Mo Yan hurriedly said, "Don't you like egg custard? Let's eat egg custard for a few days, and how about braised pork ribs tomorrow?"

The old man thought about it, and reluctantly agreed.

Next, Mo Yan was busy in the kitchen, while Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang were sitting in the living room staring at each other.

Mr. Li looked at this disgusting old man with a sullen face. Mo Yan put Heng Heng first in his heart. I admit it, after all, the brother-sister friendship of more than 20 years is not comparable to the love of three or two days, but what the hell is this old man, who wants to squeeze the third place in Mo Yan's heart, can he bear it?cannot!

The old man seemed to sense the displeasure of the other party, and his whole body exuded vigilance.

Mr. Li glanced at him twice, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, as if he was tired.

Seeing that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, the old man felt a little uncomfortable maintaining this stiff movement, so he quietly moved his body and moved closer to Mr. Li.

He frowned and looked at Mr. Li's facial features in confusion, a feeling of familiarity welled up in his heart, but he felt that this face was very strange.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly got up and went upstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Mr. Li slowly relaxed his vigilance, feeling drowsy and sleepy.

Not long after the old man went up, he came down.

He walked up to Li Jingyu and sat down, reached out and lifted the photo, put it on Mr. Li's chin, looked at the photo for a while, and looked at Mr. Li for a while, the confusion in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, he hesitated for a while, and poked Li Mr Cheek.

With this movement, Mr. Li suddenly opened his eyes, the old man was startled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the photo fell on Mr. Li's lap.

Mr. Li glanced subconsciously, and when he saw the person in the photo clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

The old man quickly took the photo away, glared at Mr. Li and said, "It's so rude to scare the old man!"

Mr. Li pursed his lips tightly, and looked up at Mr. Zhang, his eyes were sharp and sharp, as if he wanted to expose his whole body.

The old man was not intimidated by him at all, snorted, put the photo in his pocket, and went to the kitchen to find Mo Yan step by step.

Mr. Li didn't move this time, he was still sitting where he was, staring at the old man's back with complicated eyes until he disappeared from his sight.

While eating egg custard, the old man deliberately got angry with the gentleman, but the latter didn't seem to have the heart to fight with him anymore, and sat there quietly by himself, as if he didn't exist.

The old man made a fuss for a while, but he also found it boring. He was sleepy before he finished eating the egg custard.

When the old man fell asleep, Mo Yan simply cleaned up the scene before leaving with Li Jingyu.

Along the way, Li Jingyu was very silent. Mo Yan thought he was angry because of Master Zhang's strange temper, so he comforted him in a gentle voice, "Master Zhang talks like this. In fact, he is very kind to people. Don't worry about it."

Mr. Li rubbed her hair, and after a while, asked, "What is the name of Master Zhang's daughter?"

"Zhang Xuerong."

Mr. Li's fingers trembled, and the car bumped slightly. He stabilized his voice and said softly, "Which zhang?"

Mo Yan looked at him unexpectedly, and said amusedly, "Of course it's Gong Zhang Zhang, what are you thinking?"

Mr. Li's jaw tightened, and the muscles on his face stiffened indistinctly.

After tossing and tossing for two hours, Mo Yan was so sleepy that he didn't notice what was wrong with Mr. Li, so he said a few words of comfort, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Listening to her breathing, Mr. Li's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and his hands holding the steering wheel slowly tightened.

The next day, Mo Yan was awakened by a strong doorbell. She opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly found that she was in Mr. Li's apartment. It took her a long time to remember what happened last night.

Mr. Li was in a deep sleep. When he heard the knock on the door, he grunted and covered his head with the quilt. He didn't fall asleep until after seven o'clock in the morning, and he was sleepy right now.

She didn't know the situation, and couldn't bear to wake him up. She got up from the bed, put on her coat, and went downstairs.

Mao Tuan was playing with a ball on the floor stall, and saw her "meow" and continued to entertain herself.

Mo Yan walked over with her slippers on, held the doorknob, and opened the door.

At first glance, I saw a familiar crutch.

She was startled, and when she looked up, she saw Mr. Li's smiling, wrinkled face.

There was a "boom" in her mind, and she stuttered, "You, why are you here?"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm going for a walk in the morning and passing by, so I'll stop by to have a look."

Mo Yan pursed her lips, Ziyuan is about an hour's drive from here, you must have started walking yesterday morning.

Thinking of the one who was still sleeping upstairs, her scalp became numb, and she forced out a smile, "Are you okay?"

The old man had already squeezed in through the crack of the door, and he said as he walked, "It's not that I said it, I just stopped by to take a look, ahem, look at my son, he's not at home, so I'll come to you to rest."

Mo closed the door with a big cigarette butt, followed behind the old man, coughed and said, "What would you like to drink?"

"Don't bother, just make a pot of Biluochun."

Mo Yan...

It's not troublesome!

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she obediently ran to the kitchen.

The old man wandered around the house, Mao Tuan was lying on the climbing frame, his head followed this strange old man, swaying from side to side, and after a while, he became dizzy from seeing it, and jumped off the climbing frame with his mouth puffed out.

The old man was taken aback, he turned his head and saw this chubby pet, his eyes lit up, and he walked over to pet it.

Mao Tuan raised his eyelids, and obediently stood there without moving.

(End of this chapter)

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