Just when Li Mu was about to return to the city, Teacher Zhou found several bags and called Su Xiaoxiao to pick a lot of vegetables, green peppers, eggplants, beans, and tomatoes grown in the vegetable field and take them back.
Even the dried beans dried in the yard were not spared.
It weighed less than three kilograms in total, and she packed it all into the trunk.
"This girl really knows how to live her life"
Xu Mei watched the car turn around and disappear on the cement road at the door. She turned around and said to Li Jianguo with a smile, "Unlike my son, it's troublesome every time I ask him to take some back."
Being a parent.
I am never afraid of my children taking more things from home, but I am afraid of not taking anything at all.
Things are not valuable.
Not worth a lot of money.
But it can make them feel that even though they are old, they can still do their best for their children.
Back to the city.
Li Mu opened the windows to ventilate the room as usual when he came back from his hometown, and then found a mop to clean each room.
His life.
Always surrounded by a fixed circle.
He doesn't have many friends. Except for his work partners, he never deliberately makes new friends.
A man in his thirties.
Naturally, there are fewer and fewer friends. Especially after Li Mu has experienced some things, he naturally understands the truth: "Friends are spread all over the world. When you really need help, you look around and there is no one."
Twenty-year-old boy.
You can feel proud because you know many people. When chatting with others, you can talk about how much money a friend of yours made in a year and what great things he did. Although it has nothing to do with you, you can also use it to put some gold on your face.
.
After all, young people have the right to be ignorant.
No one will blame.
But a man in his thirties.
You need to understand "What is false prosperity!?" and know that "if you reach out to help, he will remember your kindness and call him a friend. If you encounter trouble, he can lend a hand and call you a friend." As for calling and saying to treat guests to dinner,
He rushed over in less than three minutes. If something happened to you, he would either have something to do with his family or a relative would die of illness. In short, he would not be able to get away and would not be able to spare his time.
No time, no money.
Therefore, Li Mu chose to actively block these unnecessary social activities and use this time to read books and spend time with his family.
People grow through experience.
And matured by experience.
There is no shortcut to changing your thoughts. You need to experience it yourself, and then extract your own insights in detail, slowly integrate them into your life, and make adjustments to your way of dealing with the world and your understanding of life. p>
Li Mu doesn't feel that he is right.
But he knows that this kind of life suits him and is what he wants.
That's enough.
I saw Li Mu coming out of the bathroom carrying a small rectangular bucket.
"Li Mu"
Teacher Zhou took out the key, opened the door of room 302, and made an inviting gesture.
"Got it"
Li Mu Miao understands.
Teacher Zhou is calling him by the way...not by the way. He should be asked to clean his other house as well.
Finished cleaning the house.
Li Mu took advantage of the fact that there was still sunshine outside and put the winter quilt on the balcony to dry in the sun.
Li Mu is willing to do these trivial tasks and enjoys doing them.
It's just that when he was in his hometown, he never did it, because the rice was already cooked and the quilt was dried without him having to do anything.
No matter how old he is at home, does he have children?
In the eyes of parents, they always need to be taken care of.
Outside.
No matter how young he is or how thin his shoulders are, he is still an adult, and everything needs to be done by him himself.
Society will not treat anyone kindly.
If you want to be favored by society, you must prove your worth.
After a while.
Teacher Zhou came over holding his teacup. The teacup was filled with Longjing, which Li Mu usually drank.
Before passing the teacup to Li Mu, Teacher Zhou thoughtfully helped him unscrew the lid, looking like a good wife and loving mother.
"Are you drinking!?"
Noticing that Teacher Zhou's eyes were always on him, Li Mu asked tentatively.
"Not used to drinking"
Teacher Zhou smiled and refused.
"Then why are you looking at me!?"
Li Mu said doubtfully.
"Can't I watch it!?"
Teacher Zhou raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly, "Do I need your permission to see myself as a man?"
"Haha"
Li Mu couldn't help but laugh, put his arm around Teacher Zhou's waist, put his lips to her ear, and whispered, "I'll see you in the evening."
Teacher Zhou was stunned.
I immediately remembered what Li Mu said last night.
So.
Her cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes flickered around as if she couldn't find focus.
"Rogue".
Teacher Zhou cursed in a low voice.
Then he pushed Li Mu away and went back to 301 to tutor the children's first-grade textbooks.
Li Mu smiled.
Although they are already married, the two still need to adjust their personalities to find the best state of getting along.
A marriage certificate can only prove the authenticity of the marriage.
It does not mean that getting a marriage certificate will make it to the end.
However, after receiving the marriage certificate, the rest of the matter has a reasonable and legal beginning.
If marriage is a fruit.
Then marriage is a sprout.
Getting along is blooming.
The final companionship until old age is the result.
Li Mu is not in a hurry.
He has plenty of time to manage his marriage, a marriage in which they are bound to meet each other but fall in love occasionally.
After cleaning up the two houses, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Li Mu put on his apron and planned to cook. But as soon as he put it on, he noticed that this damn girl Su Xiaoxiao had her legs crossed and was holding a fruit plate with a contented look on her face.
Sitting on the sofa, watching bubble drama and eating fruit.
This made Li Mu unable to stand it.
"Su Xiaoxiao"
Li Mu took the apron and shouted, "Come here and learn how to cook. I will direct you tonight, but you do it."
"Fuck"
Su Xiaoxiao quickly stuffed the fruit into her mouth like a hamster, and then spit out a word.
"Hurry up"
Li Mu will not spoil Su Xiaoxiao.
He agreed to let the girl live in his house. On the one hand, the girl was really thick-skinned and would live and die on her. On the other hand, Li Mu had a relatively gentle personality. As long as the request was not too excessive, he would basically not refuse.
The most important thing is that Li Mushi can't bear this girl being tortured by Qin Muxue's family.
A family of three.
Old mental illness.
Two little ones, one with intermittent neurosis and the other a bad gambler.
Living in such a family, no matter how normal a person is, he will gradually become distorted.
What's more, he didn't let Xiaoxiao live for free.
Li Mu will definitely let her do what she should do. There is no room for maneuver.
"Li Xiaomu, I am your daughter"
Su Xiaoxiao was angry and said, "Are you going to let your daughter cook!?"
"You are not"
Li Mu shook his head. He refused to have such a kinship relationship with Su Xiaoxiao that would destroy all three views, and said, "Furthermore, both Ran Ran and Si Ning have to learn cooking. It's just that they are still young now, so they can concentrate on their studies."
That's enough. When they reach the age of sixteen, they both have to learn how to cook. When people live in this world, no matter how others treat themselves, you must first learn to take care of yourself and cook yourself a decent meal.
Only then can you have the energy to think about other things”
"Oh my god!"
Su Xiaoxiao let out an exclamation and said, "That's a good point. Li Xiaomu, I don't think your surname should be Li. You should be surnamed Tang. Monk Tang is your ancestor."
The corners of Li Mu's mouth twitched violently.
This girl is really good at scolding people. If you don't analyze it carefully, you really can't understand it.
Tang Monk.
As the name suggests, it means scolding him for being long-winded.
Tang Monk is his ancestor.
But Tang Seng is a monk, so naturally he cannot have descendants, so this is to say that he is the product of someone who is kind and generous next door.
Not Tang Monk’s orthodox bloodline.
Unorthodox, isn’t it just like a certain type of unconventional complex rice in modern farmland, which belongs to... variety.
