The old gentleman and Li Wu sat opposite each other, pointing at the pile of things that the old gentleman had brought as if they were sitting and talking.

And Li Wenhao, who was sandwiched in the middle, could only become a clothes rack, putting a new layer of clothes on top of the original clothes.

Although Li Wenhao is still very happy to be able to wear new clothes, but now he is in the house, and he is still next to the charcoal brazier, which is not a hot word that can be explained.

After all, the gentleman brought him all the cotton clothes he wore in winter, and a fluffy felt hat on top......

Li Wenhao kept tugging at the collar and hem of his clothes with his hands, trying to let the air in more, but it didn't work, the brazier was on the side, it was still hot.

When it is hot, his mouth is dry, and when his mouth is dry, he wants to drink water, and the water is still hot, and when he drinks water, he gets hotter, and when it is hot, he has a dry mouth again......

However, the two people who were fighting on both sides of him didn't have time to deal with him at all.

Li Wu, who usually talks little and can't wait to squeeze out from between his teeth, is now unusual, looking at the little old man sitting opposite with a smile.

And the old man has changed his elegant and easy-going image in the past, his face is red, his hair is scattered, and he looks at the posture as if he wants to jump up and scold Li Wu.

But because Li Wuming was still persuading Li Wenhao to accept the things he brought, the old man couldn't say anything.

Even if he knew that he was a bastard father just to save money for drinking, he couldn't say it, he was really aggrieved.

Li Wu's mouth didn't stop at this time, and he said unrelentingly: "Oh, why does Mr. blush like this, although it is normal for a man to blush, but Mr. is so shy in the face of a rough person like me, oops, this is... What a system this is! ”

When the old man heard this, his face turned even redder, and he stretched out a finger tremblingly, pointing at Li Wu, and said for a long time: "You, you... How can you be insulted to Sven now, what kind of system have you become, you, you don't know what to do......"

"I'm a little villain!" Li Wu smiled gloomily and replied.

"Bastard!" The gentleman was finally angry, and he didn't care that he was just a pair of shriveled palms, slapped on the table with a "snap", stood up, and glared angrily at Li Wu across the table.

"Oops!" Li Wu was also frightened and raised back, and then looked at the cockfighting-like old man and comforted him in a good voice: "Oh, sit, sit down, it's not right for me, I shouldn't insult Mr. like this, insult Sven." If Mr. is really interested in me, then I am a Li, and I am not unavoidable......"

"I ......" The old gentleman who sat down again under Li Wu's good voice listened to the first half of his sentence, but the more he said it, the more wrong it became, who is this buried?

Immediately, regardless of the pain in his palm, he had to slap the table again. But he didn't think that as soon as his butt left the stool, he was pressed down by Li Wu.

"Oh, sir, look at your ......" while pressing the old gentleman's body, he was still teasing.

The second slap had already been slapped, and his hands were almost no longer his own, but he didn't stand up to show his attitude, and the old man was so angry in his heart.

But what can be done? While writhing and struggling angrily, he kept comforting himself: "The sages are above, and they don't know like a bastard like Li Wu......"

In the end, it was Mr. himself who persuaded himself......

Sitting on the stool, his face full of resentment, while the bearded guy opposite him was still smiling indifferently, the old man who was almost old suddenly felt that he was a little wronged......

"Dad, it's almost done......" Li Wenhao, who was sitting on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore and muttered.

But even he didn't realize that all along, in the face of his gloomy and unsmiling father, he had never spoken in a relaxed tone like today, like an ordinary father and son.

When Li Wu heard Li Wenhao's admonition, he suddenly calmed down quietly, and stopped mocking the old man opposite.

I don't know why the bastard suddenly quieted down, and the old man only thought that his student had played a role in the middle, and he was suddenly more satisfied with this student.

"Wenhao, what about the couplet you gave you yesterday, why didn't you paste it?" The old man asked with a smile.

"I came back late yesterday, and I haven't had time to post it, so if my husband wants to see it, I'll go now." With that, Li Wenhao hurriedly ran towards the bedroom.

Taking advantage of Li Wenhao's efforts to find couplets, the old man tidied up his beard and clothes, calmed down, and returned to his previous elegant and easy-going appearance, and said to Li Wu: "Mr. Li, in fact, I am here mainly for another thing this time. ”

"Say!"

Glancing at Li Wu with a little surprise, the old man hesitated and continued: "I hope to let this kid Wenhao go to participate in the first awakening." ”

"No way!"

"Why?" The old man asked.

Li Wu didn't reply, but stared straight at the old gentleman, staring at him until his hair straightened, and after a while, he said, "No money." ”

"There's no money, you're special... Say it early! The old man almost couldn't control the fragrance with one mouth.

The angry old man shouted, "Li Wenhao!"

"It's coming, it's coming." As soon as the words fell, Li Wenhao ran out with a stack of red papers.

"Open!" The old man shouted angrily, "Show your father what is written on it." ”

Crash!

The long red scroll hung down, leaking fourteen large black characters:

Shanglian: Poor and ambitious.

Downlink: Learn not to be complacent and seek innovation.

"Take a look, take a good look!" The old man's fingers poked hard at the big black characters on the red paper, just like poking the blackboard with a whip to teach students in class.

"Look at what? Look at the words? Li Wu applauded and said, "The handwriting is okay." ”

"The surname is Li!"

The old man with the hanging door raised high pointed at Li Wu and roared angrily.

But even if he was angry, the old man still didn't forget to point to the door and said to Li Wenhao: "Go, Wenhao, paste the couplet, and I'll talk to your father about something." ”

Li Wenhao's expression was uncomfortable, and he wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

"Go post couplets, I'll talk to this old thing, I'll see what he can say!" Li Wu said at another critical moment, and stepped on the old man by the way.

Li Wudu spoke, and Li Wenhao didn't dare not listen, so he could only hope that the two would not fight......

"Li Wu!" Seeing Li Wenhao go out, the old man roared again, and was about to scold, but Li Wu clasped his ears and said in disgust: "What are you yelling about? I'm not old and dizzy, I can hear. What kind of system is it that shouts and screams!"

"Good, good, good!"

The old gentleman nodded, said three good words in a row, and sat down with a calm face: "I don't want Liu Gensheng's old face today, I have to fight with you." ”

"Huh!" Li Wu expressed disdain.

"Li Wu, let me ask you! Why the hell don't you let the writer go to the first awakening. The old man asked.

"Didn't you say it, there's no money!"

"I'll pay!" The old man slapped the table.