Xu Huan couldn't handle Mo Ziwen, so he could only cooperate with him and walk into the community together carrying these large and small gift boxes.

As soon as they walked to the leisure square in the center of the community, they ran into a middle-aged woman in her forties.

"Hey? Xiaohuan, are you back?"

The middle-aged woman saw Xu Huan from a distance, and immediately walked over quickly: "I haven't seen you back for many days. I heard from your mother that you got angry with her again and insisted on moving out by yourself. What's the matter?"

And when Xu Huan saw this middle-aged woman, it was like seeing his own family, and he complained to her unceremoniously: "Oh, sister Li, you know my mother has a bad temper, so it's not that I have to be angry with her, she is obviously the one who insists on fighting me, okay?"

"Okay, Xiaohuan, let's give your mother a step down. Can mother and daughter have an overnight feud?"

Seeing that Xu Huan wasn't really angry, Sister Li hurriedly smiled and persuaded: "It's okay for a child as old as you to move out to live by himself, but don't get angry with your mother anymore. Since I was a child, Sister Li, I have been your neighbor for so many years, and I have watched you mother and daughter quarreling over everything all day long.

"Speaking of which, your temper is just like your mother's."

"Can I be as unreasonable as her?" Xu Huan immediately retorted.

After hearing this, Sister Li smiled: "You are very unreasonable when you are angry."

... Xu Huan was at a loss for words.

"I can tell Xiaohuan, your mother has been thinking about you every day these days, and she has been thinking about you all the time."

Sister Li's tone gradually became serious: "I think she must not be angry with you for a long time now. Although I don't know why you mother and daughter are in a cold war this time, but you go back and talk to her, and she will definitely not deliberately get angry with you again."

"Oh yes, your mother has had a bad temper these two days, and your father is the worst."

Sister Li couldn't help turning her head and pointing to a group of old men gathered under the streetlights: "Your father, in order to hide from your mother, would play chess there every day after returning from school, and it would last for several hours. He could get away with several waves of people.

"No, let's leave it there now."

"You should save your father, go up and have a good chat with your mother." Sister Li waved at Xu Huan while talking.

"All right, all right, I get it. I'll go back to my 'adult' right now to apologise."

Xu Huan shook Sister Li's hand affectionately, and couldn't help smiling a little movedly: "Thank you, Sister Li, for helping me take care of this old couple. I may trouble you more in the future."

"Hey, I've been an old neighbor for so many years, what's so busy?" Sister Li smiled generously: "Tell me if you have anything, don't be polite to me."

"Hey, that's what you said." Xu Huan really said "you're welcome": "You know my temper, just like my mother, if you say you're welcome, you're definitely not welcome."

"That would be great." Sister Li was even more frank.

"Hey, by the way, I haven't had time to ask, who is this?"

Sister Li turned her head to look at Mo Ziwen who had been standing behind Xu Huan without interrupting: "Is that your boyfriend?"

Sister Li's eyes couldn't help but gossip.

"Oh... yes, my boyfriend."

Obviously Xu Huan is still a little nervous now, and his tone is even a little stiff.

But I can't stand Mo Ziwen, he is a real "social cow": "Hello, Sister Li, I am Xiaohuan's boyfriend, Mo Ziwen."

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