"Old Yang, sit down." Uncle Li pressed on Yang Yiren's shoulder and said.
A few elders sat together and chatted happily.
In the evening, Li Zekai and Li Zexuan finished their homework and rested in the courtyard.
Li Zekai held a branch in his hand and casually drew on the ground beside the flower bed.
Li Zexuan kicked the stone aimlessly.
"Brother, you kicked a hole in the ground. Doesn't your foot hurt?"Li Zexuan poked the bottom of his brother's shoe with a tree branch.
"It doesn't hurt. Kaikai, are we going back tonight? Boss Li didn't say anything, did he?" When Li Zexuan was thinking about something, he would make small movements with his feet.
"Of course I'll go back. Teacher Gu still has to give me a lesson at nine tomorrow morning."Although Li Zekai wanted to stay here, he promised Lin Wan that he would relax today and study hard tomorrow.
"I don't have any tutoring classes tomorrow morning, but if you have classes, I have to go back too."
