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Chapter 1 Jiang has a headache (catching insects)

When Mo Ying regained consciousness, he felt overwhelming heat. He opened his eyes slightly and vaguely saw the red curtain on the top of the bed. He twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

In the past, when nightmares plagued him late at night, most of the time, he would lie on this bed and let that person control him. He didn't hate Jiang Huaisheng, but he was tired of the feeling of being out of control.

His father was the lord of Jiangcheng, and although his mother died young, his stepmother did not treat him harshly, and she grew up pampered and pampered.

He had just turned sixteen this year, and he took over his first job from his father with great expectations, patrolling Jiangcheng.

The people of Tianqi are honest and open-minded. They are not restricted by gender. Officials and businessmen are all qualified. Men, brothers, and women all have the opportunity to show their ambitions.

Although Mo Ying is a brother, he is the eldest son in the family. He studied in elementary school to become an official, so he naturally wants to take over his father's position as city lord and serve the people of Jiangcheng.

Thinking of the past again, Mo Ying couldn't help but exhale. At that time, he never thought that the so-called inspection was a trap carefully laid for him.

Halfway through his tour, he passed by a village to rest, and was charmed by someone at night and sent to the bridal chamber.

On the other side is a well-known fool in the village, who lost everything to get his husband.

Although he always wanted to be strong, he still found out about this in bed and cried all night. He didn't know whether it was pain in his body or in his heart.

It happened that he woke up the next day and saw no one, so he hurriedly wrapped himself in his robe and left.

Mo Ying still clearly remembered how surprised his subordinates were when they saw him returning. It was only because he was too naive at the time that he thought those people were surprised at what he had experienced.

And those capable subordinates sent by his father were the ones who betrayed him, and the person behind them was actually his biological father.

This was not something he imagined, but the truth that he found after going back to the City Lord's Mansion for several years to investigate.

Not long after he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Huaisheng also came to his door. His father and stepmother took turns asking him to protect the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion, make the right mistake and marry Jiang Huaisheng.

He refused and continued to investigate the person who framed him. Jiang Huaisheng did not give up. He left for two years and returned to Jiangcheng with a lot of fame and continued to pursue him.

Even though three years have passed, Mo Ying can't help but be touched when she thinks of Jiang Huaisheng's reappearance in front of her two years after he disappeared.

If at that time, he had not stubbornly continued to track down the person who sold him to Jiang Huaisheng, he might not have to be as miserable and lonely as he is now.

Jiang Huaisheng led a team of men and horses stationed near Jiangcheng. On weekdays, they patrolled the city, walked their horses, and chased him.

I don't know how he persuaded the Holy Spirit to allow him to station troops in another city.

When the clues pointed to his father, it was the beginning of spring in March. He tore up all the letters and planned to investigate again. At this time, Jiang Huaisheng also came to the door with witnesses.

He said he was here to fulfill his promise.

The promise in Jiang Huaisheng's mouth was just a casual remark he made to avoid Jiang Huaisheng's pursuit.

He said that as long as he could find out the truth about that year, he would consider being with Jiang Huaisheng.

Mo Ying noticed when she saw the familiar person Jiang Huaisheng brought over. He had a big quarrel with Jiang Huaisheng one-sidedly and went home angrily.

When I met my father who was returning from a patrol, I immediately asked him if he had done it.

How could Mo Chenghuai admit it? He only had to briefly mention that he had never treated him badly, and then shook his head to express his disappointment, and he was convinced.

Jiang Huaisheng, who still sneaked into the house, realized something was wrong and took him to leave.

Just when he was leaving, Jiang Huaisheng blocked an arrow for him and never opened his eyes again.

With the help of Jiang Huaisheng's subordinates, he handed over all the shady things Mo Chenghuai had done over the years.

Although this process took a year, the results were still satisfying.

Mo Chenghuai was accepted as the city lord, and his second son was punished and could not enter the official career, so he naturally had no chance to be the city lord of Jiangcheng.

There was some noise outside, and Mo Ying frowned. After pulling Mo Chenghuai down, he had lived in the house bought by Jiang Huaisheng in Jiangcheng.

I heard from Jiang Huaisheng's subordinates that this was for the two of them to use when they got married.

There are only a few servants in Sanjin's large mansion, so it shouldn't be so noisy.

Mo Ying moved his arms and realized something was wrong when he saw the red curtain above his head. He wanted to sit up with his arms, but found that his hands were weak and weak.

Mo Ying rolled her eyes and glanced at the furnishings in the room, and suddenly realized that this was not what he looked like before going to bed, but more like Jiang Huaisheng's two dilapidated houses five years ago.

You can see the door at a glance. There is a round wooden table in the middle of the room. There are several plates on it, as well as a pot of tea. There is a red ribbon tied to the inferior porcelain handle.

Directly opposite the door was a long table with two thick red candles placed on it. Mo Ying stared at the flickering light of the fire in a daze for a while.

A shocking thought flashed through his chaotic mind. He exerted slight pressure on his palms and could feel the rough feel of the sheets under him, which made it even more real.

Mo Ying licked her lips, her eyes were a little hot. If she could really go back to that time...

the noise outside the door was getting closer. Mo Ying listened to the series of footsteps and stopped outside the door, and became nervous for no reason. He He secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations, but he focused his gaze on the door.

It has been more than a year since he last saw Jiang Huaisheng.

Before Jiang Huai died, he joked that he must remember this life-saving kindness so that he could repay the kindness with his life in the next life.

Mo Ying nodded casually at that time. After Jiang Huaisheng died, he took over the evidence from those people and took revenge very calmly until he returned to Jiangcheng and moved into the mansion prepared by Jiang Huaisheng for the two of them.

At that time, he no longer dreamed of the night of turmoil with Jiang Huaisheng. When he closed his eyes, all he saw was Jiang Huaisheng standing in the distance, looking at him with a smile, "You finally came to repay your kindness?"

But there was nothing there. Return the favor in the next life.

Mo Ying never believed this, and he didn't want to forget Jiang Huaisheng. It was also during that time that he realized that he had truly fallen in love with this man, but he was just afraid that he could not afford Jiang Huaisheng's love.

The sound of leaving footsteps sounded outside the door one after another. Mo Ying couldn't hear it clearly. He was slightly surprised. When he was checking old things, he heard that Jiang Huaisheng was a fool. He didn't think anyone sent by his father would treat him like a fool. Sold to some good family.

So in this situation, is it possible that Jiang Huaisheng suddenly recovered?

Mo Ying felt some anger again. His eyes were bright and his cheeks were red. Jiang Huaisheng must have fallen in love with her at first sight, otherwise he wouldn't have tormented him all night, causing him to walk unsteadily when he left.

When Jiang Huaisheng came in, he was stunned when he saw the person awake on the bed.

He is a Jianghuai student, but he is not the original Jianghuai student.

The original Jiang Huaisheng was a famous fool in Sanhe Village. Both his parents passed away last year, leaving him a large fortune, which was enough for Jiang Huaisheng to live the rest of his life in wealth.

It's a pity that Jiang Huaisheng is a clueless fool. Not long after the money was in his hands, most of it was gone. Among them were distant relatives who came out of nowhere to borrow money in tears, and several people in the village. The gangsters threatened and threatened him again and again.

It wasn't until a few months ago that they found that Jiang Huaisheng could no longer afford the money, so they angrily changed partners.

But no one expected that a fool who was so poor that he drank porridge every day secretly saved thirty taels for himself to use for getting married.

Thirty taels doesn't sound like much, but here in Sanhe Village, it's enough for a family to live with food and clothing for four to five years. If the family grows another piece of land and harvests some wheat, vegetables, etc., it can last for a few more years. .

Jiang Huaisheng thought, his eyes fell on the face of the brother not far away, and he was slightly startled.

He was a graduate student in agriculture. When the critical moment came for the new varieties he was researching, he stayed in the fields. Unexpectedly, he fell down first before the results were verified.

His body had always been strong, and he didn't pay much attention when he fainted. He calmly called an ambulance for himself. Before losing consciousness, he was only worried about his immature seedlings.

Unexpectedly, this coma immediately changed places.

When Jiang Huaisheng woke up, he calmed down for a while before accepting the situation here. The twenty-ninth year of Tianqi Kingdom was a good time for prosperity and development after the founding of the country. There was no turmoil and there was a wise king at the top.

After thinking about it this way, there is nothing inappropriate about it.

Only the wedding night was a little troublesome at the moment. Jiang Huaisheng rubbed his sore forehead. The original owner foolishly spent thirty taels to buy a husband, but now he has no family.

And among the people who came to congratulate him today, there were people who wanted to harm him. They pushed the original owner down and hit him on the stone slab in the courtyard, and the original owner died just like that.

He was alone, and originally planned to leave, but in the end he remembered the husband he had never met before, so he endured the discomfort and circled around with the villagers outside, and blocked everyone who tried to come in to have a wedding ceremony.

Now it seems that staying is not a wrong decision. Jiang Huaisheng already likes men, but he has been obsessed with academics for so many years and has little time to fall in love. In a different world, he is full of leisure.

The guy on the bed had bright eyebrows and bright eyes. He was not rouged, but his face was redder than the makeup. When he stared at him, the look in his eyes was even more dazzling.

Jiang Huaisheng only glanced at Mo Ying's neck and stopped. Looking down, how was his behavior different from those outside who tried to come in and lust after this brother?

The original owner couldn't see it, but he could see clearly. The gangsters who had just caused trouble in the wedding room all said that they were attracted to his husband and wanted to get in and take advantage.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hanging around the door for so long.

"Actually..." Jiang Huaisheng cleared his throat. It was true that he admired the beauty of the person on the bed, but he still advocated free love. It would not be good if he made this guy bored.

Mo Ying twisted around impatiently, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes. The person who sent him here was probably afraid that he would cause trouble if he woke up, so he also drugged him. The effect of the drug was getting stronger now, so how could he still have the time to listen to Jiang Huai? Students talk.

Furthermore, he didn't remember what Jiang Huaisheng said before climbing into bed, so why did this man talk so much again.

With many thoughts in his mind, Mo Ying saw Jiang Huaisheng still standing at a distance, not knowing what he was saying. There was nothing more important than the wedding night. He couldn't help but hooked his belt and said, "Husband , I'm so hot."

Jiang Huaisheng was saying that he was going to rest in the room next door, but he stopped talking when he heard this. He looked at Mo Ying again and found that this guy's face was not normal, more like he had been drugged. appearance.

His head hurt even more, "I'll get you some water."

Chapter 2 Mo has a headache (catching insects)

Mo Ying didn't hear it. He was hot and dry. In addition, the person he was facing was Jiang Huaisheng. He was close to her and the one he liked, so there was nothing to worry about.

So before Jiang Huaisheng could turn around, he saw the guy on the bed staggering out of bed.

Jiang Huaisheng quickly took a few steps forward to help Mo Ying. Up close, this guy looked even more outstanding. He could still smell the fragrance of ink on Mo Ying's body. No matter what he thought, he shouldn't be the young man who sold people.

"Husband, I feel uncomfortable." Mo Ying opened his clothes wide, put his hand on Jiang Huaisheng's shoulder, and called out softly again.

Hot air sprayed on his neck, and Jiang Huaisheng's forehead twitched. Perhaps he was really a poor man who had gone astray. Otherwise, why would he be so good at seducing people?

"Please be patient." His throat rolled. His original intention of sending this man away had dissipated a lot. If the two of them were in love, it would not be impossible to turn this husband into a real husband.

This is something that can't be tolerated. Besides, it's not someone else you're dealing with, so why should you tolerate it?

Mo Ying rubbed Jiang Huaisheng's shoulder, exhaled, and used a big move, "Could it be that my husband... can't do it?"

Jiang Huaisheng grabbed Mo Ying's waist and endured it again and again, telling himself that he could not be a beast. He took a deep breath He took a breath and said, "You are not awake yet. We will talk when you are awake."

He felt that he was very rational, but Mo Ying felt that he was wasting his words. Jiang Huaisheng in the previous life did not have so many things to do. He raised his head and hit him directly. On Jiang Huaisheng's lips.

Jiang Huaisheng was stunned. The softness on his lips took his breath away. He lowered his eyes and looked into Mo Ying's eyes. The dark eyes were warm and bright, and there was a strong emotion hidden inside.

Reason told him that he should push Mo Ying away, then fetch water and soak this guy in, but in fact he couldn't do anything at the moment.

Mo Ying took advantage of his daze and pressed a few more points against Jiang Huaisheng, but if more, he wouldn't be able to do it anymore.

A moment of skin-to-skin contact could not relieve anything at all. It was like a furnace in her belly. Mo Ying couldn't help but call Jiang Huaisheng's name, "Ah Huai..."

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes darkened, and a trace of surprise flashed through her. After calming down, he moved his hand on Mo Ying's waist, as if he had made up his mind.

But Mo Ying only felt the palms supporting him forcefully push him into Jiang Huaisheng's arms, and he couldn't help but feel a little joy on his brows.

Even if he was born again, Jiang Huaisheng could not resist him.

But this time he will not interfere in the Mo family's affairs. As for his father, the relationship will be broken off.

The red candle burned all night, and at dawn, the sobbing in the room stopped a little.

Jiang Huaisheng touched Mo Ying's temples, with a smile on his face. He put on a coat and got out of bed.

The sky was slightly bright, and at this time, many people in Sanhe Village were already working on the ground, and the sounds of roosters and dogs barking could be heard one after another.

Jiang Huaisheng took a few deep breaths before walking towards the well.

The Jiang family's yard is probably the last trace of the original owner. Everything has been sold off, but the title deed to the yard is still placed in Jiang's father's and Jiang's mother's house. He himself lives in a side house and rarely sets foot in the old house. .

The large yard of nearly 100 square meters has a well in the northwest corner. Not far from the well is the vegetable plot set aside by the family. However, it has not been taken care of for a long time and is already covered with weeds.

When I arrived last night, I was bombarded with so much information that I naturally didn't have time to look at it, but now is not the time to look at it.

Jiang Huaisheng glanced hastily, fetched a bucket of water, and carried it into the kitchen to boil water.

The flint and steel collided, sparks were thrown into the hay, and when the fire started, Jiang Huaisheng threw firewood in. It didn't take much for him. The trouble was that the original owner's house was really empty.

Everything from last night's banquet was packed away, the borrowed tables were moved back, and almost everything in the kitchen was swept away.

Jiang Huaisheng sighed. When he was so poor, it was time to establish a career first. Why was he seduced by that brother's words?

He tested the water temperature and when he entered the room with the copper basin, a look of uneasiness flashed on his face, but he quickly closed the door and went to wipe Mo Ying's body with a square towel.

The corners of Mo Ying's eyes were reddish and her lips were dry. She was soundly asleep at the moment, but she looked even more attractive in Jiang Huaisheng's eyes.

He coughed lightly and continued to clean his things gently. Although there were three genders here: men, brothers, and women, in his opinion, there was no difference between brothers and men.

Maybe to have a baby?

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes fell on Mo Ying's flat belly, he shook his head and laughed. For him, it didn't matter whether he had a child or not, he would just wait to see Mo Ying in the future.

Now that they have entered the bridal chamber, Mo Ying will be her husband from now on.

He made this decision in a hurry, and the more important reason was the two words Mo Ying called out last night.

Mo Ying had already put on her wedding robe when she was sent here, and she was unconscious. The original owner just thought she was asleep. Jiang Huaisheng didn't think that even if he was a young man, marrying a fool must have hidden secrets, especially since he was so young. Mo Ying has such an outstanding skin.

The person who sent Mo Ying here was also a little weird.

In the memory of the original owner, there is no Mo Ying at all, so naturally there is no such thing as Mo Ying's deep love for the original owner.

And "Ah Huai" was definitely not called by Mo Ying on a whim. With a name like his, more people just called him the last two characters, or Ah Sheng, even when the original owner was around.

Taking the middle character is his customary name.

Jiang Huaisheng wiped Mo Ying's face again, then picked up the basin and walked out.

Even if he could encounter something like this when traveling through time, even stranger things would be possible.

When Mo Ying woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. The sun shone through the window and the room was very bright.

He moved his body, the pain was severe, and he couldn't help but want to compare it with the time in his memory, but he only came to one conclusion, at least this time he didn't have to endure the pain and leave.

Just sitting up was very laborious. Mo Ying piled the thin quilt behind him and reached for the clothes on the wooden stool beside the bed. Only then did he realize that he had put on his underwear. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't feel that kind of pain. Soaking feeling.

Mo Ying hesitated for a moment, blushed slightly and moved behind her. She quickly determined one thing, Jiang Huaisheng had already cleaned it up for him.

The smile on his face became brighter again, he put on his coat, got off the ground slowly, walked a few steps beside the bed to get used to it, and then walked out.

The courtyard door was closed, but the courtyard was quiet and there was no sound at all. He went from house to house and found that Jiang Huaisheng was not at home again.

The corners of Mo Ying's mouth drooped a little. He rubbed his waist and returned to the room where he started. There were only two plates of low-quality snacks on the table.

He was tired after a long night and couldn't find Jiang Huaisheng, so he had to make do with some snacks and poured himself a glass of water.

The water in the teapot was warm. Mo Ying was surprised when he drank it. He ate a plate and then stopped.

Jiang Huaisheng is very poor. This conclusion can be drawn from the few houses he has just seen. Desserts like this that he would never have eaten in his previous life can be considered a good thing in Jiang Huaisheng's eyes.

Mo Ying's mood was complicated. He lay back on the bed again, looking at the moving sunlight boredly, thinking about when would be the best time to appear in front of his father.

He believed in Jiang Huaisheng's ability, but it was too difficult to start from scratch. Since his father gave him an opportunity for nothing, he naturally wanted to make good use of it.

When she heard movement outside again, Mo Ying's eyes lit up, she immediately sat up straight and moved to the bed, put on her shoes, but stopped again.

He rolled his eyes and lay back on the bed.

Since Jiang Huaisheng dared to leave him alone early in the morning and run out by himself, then he had to give Jiang Huaisheng a wink.

Otherwise, Jiang Huaisheng would think that he was the only one, and he might be the one who suffered. Although Mo Ying was somewhat confident that Jiang Huaisheng would like him, she was afraid that Jiang Huaisheng would change his mind in this life.

He was thinking wildly, and his face became more sad.

I don't know what those subordinates who jointly sold him said. He was so proactive last night. Jiang Huaisheng wouldn't think that he was that kind of hungry young man, right?

Jiang Huaisheng put down the game in his hand, picked up a rabbit from it, and went out again.

When he came back, he didn't bother to look at Mo Ying. He poured two bowls of porridge into the pot, added another layer of steamer, put the coarse-grain steamed buns and vegetables on top, and then took a breath.

The door opened and closed twice, and Mo Ying finally couldn't sit still. He was just about to get off the ground when he heard the door being opened.

When he met Jiang Huaisheng's eyes, he immediately pulled his feet back, draped his legs sideways on the edge of the bed, raised his chin slightly, and asked very rudely, "Where have you been?"

Jiang Huaisheng had been busy all morning, and just now He heated up the food and didn't even eat anything. When he heard this, he instinctively frowned. When he saw Mo Ying's eyes rolling around, his anger was gone.

During his trip, he not only hunted game, but also listened to some side news.

For example, the son of the city lord who came to patrol their place disappeared, and I heard he was a handsome young man.

Jiang Huaisheng's first reaction was that the husband he just married was the missing young man. After all, Mo Ying's behavior last night was not at all like the young man that those people said, but more like a young master.

He was in a hurry when he came back because he was afraid that Mo Ying would sneak away after waking up. He had finally planned to settle this man down. If he turned out to be the son of the city lord, he would have to spend a lot of effort to pursue him.

By then, maybe he will become famous and Mo Ying will find another lover.

Just by looking at Mo Ying's eyes, Jiang Huaisheng knew that he was strong and calm, so his heart calmed down. His eyes turned around the room and landed on the plate on the table. A smile quickly flashed across his face.

"Before I left, I remembered that there were two plates of pastries here. Did you see any thief entering the room and stealing food?"

Mo Ying's eyes widened. Jiang Huaisheng not only didn't like him, but also wouldn't let him eat. What's up!

Chapter 3 Jiang Xinji (catching insects)

Mo Ying gritted his teeth and endured it. In his previous life, he often treated Jiang Huaisheng coldly, thinking of excuses to send people away. He never thought that the reverse would happen one day.

He suppressed his blush, holding the corners of his clothes with his palms, making a shy gesture, "I didn't eat on purpose, I'm just... a little hungry."

Mo Ying lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, Jiang Huaisheng couldn't see him With his eyes, he saw the red color spreading to his neck, and the thin white fingers were grasping the hem of his clothes helplessly, Jiang Huaisheng was confused.

He moved his eyes uncomfortably, coughed slightly, and lowered his voice, "Since you are my husband, these are all yours, there is nothing you can't eat."

"Seriously?" Mo Ying's anger dissipated, and she was filled with doubts. Still pretending to be pitiful, he raised his head timidly.

His face was reddish and his eyes were moist. He was obviously afraid. Jiang Huaisheng suddenly made a conclusion and forgot all the things he heard on the road.

"Yeah."

Jiang Huaisheng looked at the two plates of innocent pastries again. He only tasted two pieces in the morning and left. The water was also boiled hot water, which was reserved for Mo Ying to eat.

After spending a lot of energy last night, Mo Ying was probably hungry when he got up. Even if he ate all the food, he might not be full, but he ate one plate and left another for himself.

Jiang Huaisheng felt warm in his heart and said again: "This thing is too greasy. I went out in the morning to get some food. Let's have dinner together later."

Mo Ying tried to read something from Jiang Huaisheng's face, but it was in vain. He wasn't sure what Jiang Huaisheng was thinking, so he responded and stopped talking.

Jiang Huaisheng thought he was shy and went to the kitchen to watch the food.

As he left, the shyness on Mo Ying's face faded a bit, she stroked her robe and got out of bed.

The pheasants tied together in the yard were struggling in all directions, not giving in to each other and using their own strength. Mo Ying rolled his eyes and smiled a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaisheng went out hunting early in the morning. Fortunately, he did not leave directly this time.

Jiang Huaisheng stepped out of the kitchen with the porcelain bowl in hand and saw Mo Ying looking at the pheasants from a distance outside the hall. Her smile was unmistakable. She probably liked these chickens very much?

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to stop Mo Ying.

"Let's eat first." The chickens in the yard were going to be sold later, and I was really worried that Mo Ying was so interested in them that he wouldn't let him take them out.

Mo Ying turned her head subconsciously, her face immediately turned reserved. She followed Jiang Huaisheng into the kitchen step by step, and even helped carry a plate. All the way to the main room, she just stared at the steamed buns on the plate.

The steamed buns made from ground corn and mixed with some sorghum flour look yellow and bland when paired with boiled vegetables and gruel.

The gruel only contained a few grains of rice and some beans, and you could see the bottom of the bowl at a glance.

Jiang Huaisheng also felt a little shabby, but the family was really poor. No matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to eat thin noodles these days. He took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and said frankly: "The family is poor now and can only eat noodles." These will get better later."

"I don't mind." Mo Ying shook her head, knowing what she was going to face if she stayed.

When he took his first bite of the steamed bun, Mo Ying hesitated. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Huaisheng opposite, who was chewing the steamed bun. He touched the rough steamed bun with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it again.

Maybe he didn't understand Jiang Huaisheng's poverty well enough.

Jiang Huaisheng was very hungry and barely maintained his image while eating. He glanced at Mo Ying from time to time. After eating this meal, he was already nine-point sure that Mo Ying was the son of the city lord.

The only hesitation is that Mo Ying obviously can't bear this kind of hardship, but she still endures to stay. Could it be that she really likes him?

But he had only been here for one night. Jiang Huaisheng drank the gruel in his bowl one mouthful at a time, leaving plenty of time for Mo Ying to linger.

After Mo Ying took the last sip of porridge and put down the bowl and chopsticks, he finished the porridge in the bowl in one gulp.

"Let's talk later."

Mo Ying's body that had just relaxed suddenly became tense, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, "Talk about... what to talk about?"

They are not getting married, but also having a bridal chamber. They will live a good life next, Jiang Huaisheng is so Seriousness always gave him a bad feeling.

"Let's talk later." Jiang Huaisheng didn't say much. He had already stood up and put away the dishes.

Mo Ying stood up and was about to walk to the kitchen with the bowl in hand. His mind was in a mess. Did Jiang Huaisheng dislike him for not knowing how to work?

As if confirming his suspicion, Jiang Huaisheng easily took more of the bowl in Mo Ying's hand, pressed it on his own bowl, and said casually: "Don't touch these, be careful of getting hurt."

Mo Ying Not convinced, he has never washed the dishes, but is this difficult? I wonder how he could have fallen into this kind of thing if he had been smart since he was young.

Mo Ying stubbornly followed Jiang Huaisheng's footsteps. When he turned around to fetch water, she rolled up her sleeves and picked up the bowl.

Immediately afterwards, the bowl slipped from his hand and smashed into the basin, causing a splash of water.

Jiang Huaisheng turned his head hurriedly and saw Mo Ying standing there with an innocent face.

However, it is not certain whether this innocent person is really innocent or just pretending. He looked at the bowls and chopsticks in the basin, took the bucket that had not been lowered into the well aside, and waved to Mo Ying, "Come here."

Mo Ying said. Ying turned her head and pretended not to hear.

Jiang Huaisheng's face suddenly became serious. He spread his legs slightly, moved his hand on the well rope, straightened the corners of his mouth, and stared straight at Mo Ying, looking as if he was angry, "Mo Ying, come here. "

He brought his name, and Mo Ying could no longer pretend not to hear. She just walked slowly towards the well under Jiang Huaisheng's cold face.

His eyes moved quickly, and he became nervous for no reason. He had never been so nervous even before he finished his homework. The days when he was with Jiang Huaisheng in his previous life flashed through his mind.

At that time, Jiang Huaisheng was very obedient to him and almost never looked coldly towards him.

Comparing the two sides, Mo Ying became more confident. If Jiang Huaisheng dared to attack him, he would go back to Mo's house first, wait for Jiang Huaisheng to regret chasing him, and then frustrate Jiang Huaisheng's temper.

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the smile that was about to burst out. He just looked at Mo Ying like a rabbit just out of the nest, cautious and curious, as if he would jump back at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Why did you call me here?" Mo Ying lowered her head and looked at her toes, then glanced at the wellhead two steps away.

He made several worst guesses in his mind. Because he didn't react when his cheek was pinched, it was a little strange to hear Jiang Huaisheng speak.

"Now, Taiyang Du, please go inside and sit down." Jiang Huaisheng had already noticed Mo Ying's fingertips dripping with water, but when he got closer, his attention was focused on Mo Ying's trembling eyelashes. The hand turned in mid-air and pinched Mo Ying's face.

Revealing that Mo Ying had touched the dishes might result in a red-eyed rabbit, but at the moment, the husband with pink cheeks was his favorite.

Jiang Huaisheng twirled his fingers, realizing that he was attracted to Mo Ying, and decided to change the focus of the conversation later.

When Jiang Huaisheng turned around to fetch water, Mo Ying also walked towards the main room. He took a few steps, suddenly paused, glanced at Jiang Huaisheng's back, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that Jiang Huaisheng was not angry in the first place and was deliberately teasing him?

Before Jiang Huaisheng turned around, Mo Ying had already turned around and continued walking to the main room. After entering the door, he raised his fingertips and touched his cheek.

There were still a few drops of water on his face, which Jiang Huaisheng got on when he touched him just now, and the heat spread on his face.

Although they had entered the bridal chamber, Jiang Huaisheng was too intimate.

Jiang Huaisheng was washing the dishes in the yard. When they were empty, he raised his head and glanced towards the house.

The men and women here are both able to marry, so there is no need to worry about being criticized. Now it is time to cultivate their relationship.

He rinsed it with water for the last time, got up and put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, intending to tell Mo Ying candidly about the situation at home and test Mo Ying again.

"Huaisheng?" The voice from outside the door sounded one step ahead of him. Jiang Huaisheng stepped back from the moment he stepped into the hall and looked outside the door.

This was the family he had just gone to for food, and was also a distant relative of the original owner a few rooms away. He even had to call the other person Abo. After the original owner's parents passed away, it was also the Yuan Abo family who helped him, so he didn't have to live. Even more miserable.

Mo Ying also stood up, "Aren't you going to open the door?"

Jiang Huaisheng suddenly thought about his "Ah Huai" yesterday, and he looked embarrassed, "It's not convenient to let them know that I remember what happened before. I'm afraid they will find out if I say too much, and I might get into trouble. "

What kind of trouble can this cause?" Mo Ying was puzzled. As he spoke, he remembered Jiang Huaisheng's temperament. He had always been honest. He must have said what he could to these people.

Guessing that there was still some dispute between these villagers and Jiang Huaisheng, he patted Jiang Huaisheng's arm and said, "Don't worry, I'll come."

Jiang Huaisheng immediately agreed and took a step behind Mo Ying.

His movements were so neat, which made Mo Ying even more curious.

Uncle Yuan waited and waited for no one to open the door. He was worried and planned to go back and ask his son to come and have a look. He saw Jiang Huai carrying a hare over this morning, and he was so excited that he forgot to say a few more words.

When I got those meals back, I didn't know if Jiang Huaisheng would heat them up on his own.

The door opened a crack, and the first thing Yuan Abo saw was Mo Ying. He looked at this brother who looked like he had walked out of a painting, and spoke uncertainly, "Where is Huai Sheng? Are you..."

He I have a vague guess in my heart, but I don't dare to confirm it.

"I am his husband." Mo Ying smiled lightly, looked back at Jiang Huaisheng, and asked with some shyness: "Why are you looking for Huaisheng?"

Yuan Abo was shocked and was stunned for a while. , and only said twice, "I am his uncle, and I just want to see if you have eaten? I think Huaisheng is a little smarter this morning."

"I have eaten." After Mo Ying replied, she spoke softly, " There was an accident last night. My husband's mind has improved a lot now, but he doesn't remember much about the past."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Huaisheng. Jiang Huaisheng gave Yuan Abo a bright smile in a very cooperative manner, " Hello Abo. "

Chapter 4 Mo is seductive (catching insects)

"Hey," Uncle Yuan responded. Thinking of the way Jiang Huaisheng came to him this morning with a hare, he was very reserved and it really didn't look like he knew him. He sighed.

"Forget it if you don't remember what happened before, as long as everything goes well."

After Yuan Abo finished speaking, he planned to leave. Judging from the appearance of this young man, he didn't look like a cunning person. As soon as he got married, Jiang Huaisheng's mind improved. , must also be a lucky person.

As long as the two of them live a down-to-earth life, they can survive in Mikawa Village.

Although he saved a lot of money for his husband, Jiang Huaisheng didn't care, so there was no need for them to be troublesome.

Uncle Yuan thought, a look of relief appeared on his face again, and he couldn't wait to share the good news with his family.

He walked easily and quickly disappeared at the door of Jiang Huaisheng's house.

The wooden door closed, with a hint of pride on Mo Ying's face. He patted Jiang Huaisheng's chest, "I did a pretty good job."

It was the summer of July, and Jiang Huaisheng only wore a short shirt. His eyes swept over Mo Ying's slender fingers, and then fell on the tip of his nose soaked with sweat, and he responded vaguely, "Yeah."

He was even more sure that his guess was right, and Mo Ying spoke very naturally. , with a hint of intimacy, which is not like an attitude just spent one night together.

Mo Ying didn't know that Jiang Huaisheng was already suspicious of him, but he thought that Jiang Huaisheng wanted something from him, so he straightened his back and even couldn't wait to talk to Jiang Huaisheng.

The two of them sat next to each other at the old square table. Mo Ying's hand on his lap tugged at the wrinkled robe, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Doesn't fit? I still have some old clothes. I'll give them to you later. You change." Jiang Huaisheng looked at his little action and said casually.

Mo Ying's fingers holding the sleeves paused. It didn't matter if the clothes were torn, but why did it feel so awkward for him to wear Jiang Huaisheng's clothes? He repeated again, "Old clothes?"

"Well," Jiang Huaisheng said calmly, "They are all Some of the clothes from last year have not been touched."

Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief and raised his arms and waved, "The sleeves are a bit big."

"I'll change them for you later."

Jiang Huaisheng thought about the rest . The original owner was still a carefree fool last year. The Jiang family rented out all the fields and was only responsible for collecting rent. They also opened two shops in the town. Naturally, the original owner did not need to go to the fields, so this Clothes are all about comfort.

Now that he has said this, Jiang Huaisheng plans to explain the situation at home, "I'm afraid I won't be able to buy you new clothes in the past month, so you can make do with these sets."

"There is no food left at home, so starting from tomorrow I will go hunting in the mountains, or dig herbs, and then sell them in the town. Maybe I will come back later. As for you..."

Mo Ying didn't have any obsession with clothes. He was nodding his head when he heard Jiang Huaisheng's words. There was no food left, so he was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed Jiang Huaisheng's words, "Should I go with you?"

"I have been to school and know a little about the herbs in the mountains."

"No," Jiang Huaisheng looked at his The face, the silk on the face means a lot. He sold half of Mo Ying's life experience after going to school. It must be that Mo Ying didn't know the excuse of the person who sold him.

"You stay at home and take care of yourself first. When you save enough money to buy land, you may want to go to the fields." Jiang Huaisheng said and looked at Mo Ying's expression carefully.

Mo Ying nodded, a little regretful that he couldn't use his talents, but Jiang Huaisheng's plan was good, "You plan to sell things to save money first, and then start farming?"

Farming alone is definitely not enough, but he still wants to do the following things. I had to find out. Jiang Huaisheng wasn't sure yet so he wasn't going to make big claims. When he saw that Mo Ying didn't object, he agreed, "Absolutely."

"Farming is okay, but it's not a long-term solution." Mo Ying pondered for a moment. , he only learned how to serve as an official and control the people, and he didn't know much about making a fortune through farming. "It's better to save money first."

Without capital, any talk is empty.

After settling on this matter, Mo Ying moved her legs under the table a few times and changed into a comfortable position.

Neither of them spoke, and the room became quiet. Only the pheasants in the yard kept flapping about even though their mouths were sealed.

Jiang Huaisheng put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. Seeing Mo Ying's attention shift away from the table, he spoke in a low voice, "I think our relationship needs to be discussed."

"Huh?" Ying is confused, they are already married, aren't they husband and wife?

With this in mind, he asked directly.

"But we don't have feelings," Jiang Huaisheng said his thoughts, "I think we can cultivate feelings again."

Mo Ying nodded and suddenly asked: "You don't like me?"

Jiang Huaisheng looked at him seriously With one glance, he denied this sentence, "No, it's just that I think the relationship between us can be better."

"For example, when I do some things, it's not out of obligation, but to please you."

Mo Ying snorted . The sound was regarded as an answer, but there was a burst of joy in my heart.

When Jiang Huaisheng said this, he obviously regarded him as one of his own, and he liked Jiang Huaisheng, and Jiang Huaisheng planned to like him more. What was there to disagree with?

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Huaisheng was also a little happy. He was very sure that he would fall in love with Mo Ying, as long as his husband had no fatal flaws.

His eyes flashed, "Since you agree, then we won't be intimate until we are in love."

"No intimacy?" Mo Ying looked at Jiang Huaisheng.

Jiang Huaisheng looked at his confused look and felt that these words were too arbitrary, so he immediately changed his words, "Step by step."

He also specifically added, "Last night was an exception."

Mo Ying became a little more interested, "And what else? ?"

"I will try my best to fall in love with you." Jiang Huaisheng's eyes were sincere and slightly hopeful.

Mo Ying did not respond. It was almost certain that Jiang Huaisheng would fall in love with her. It was just a matter of time, and he undoubtedly loved Jiang Huaisheng.

His calm demeanor made Jiang Huaisheng a little disappointed, and more of a regret, "Some things cannot be accomplished by one person's hard work."

Mo Ying agreed very much, and before she could speak, she heard Jiang Huaisheng shout again, " "Yingbao."

"What did you just say?" Mo Ying suspected that she had misheard.

Jiang Huaisheng then smiled and repeated, "Yingbao."

"I think since we are working hard to fall in love with each other, some things have to be changed, such as this title being more intimate. Of course, you can also call me Ah Huai."

Mo Ying wanted to refuse. The name Ying Bao sounded silly. Like his father and his step-brother, they all called him by his first name.

The words came to his lips but he couldn't say them out. If he refused, Jiang Huaisheng would be sad.

As soon as he hesitated, he missed the best opportunity to speak, and he was only worried about this, forgetting that when he was passionate last night, all he could say was "Ah Huai."

Jiang Huaisheng called out again and moved his face closer. After three minutes, he said, "Yingbao, you don't like me calling you that? Kebao means treasure. I haven't studied in school, so I can only say this. Why don't you change it to another word?"

Mo Ying blushed when he said the meaning of opening Ying Bao so bluntly, "That's it."

He had read the book, but now he couldn't think of anything to replace Bao, and his mind was dizzy. After analyzing another thing, Jiang Huaisheng treated him as a treasure, and naturally he cherished him.

Jiang Huaisheng successfully saw that the person in front of him was blushing and his fingers were about to move. He stepped back a little, but his eyes were still on Mo Ying's face. "You can also call me and try." "

Ah Huai?" Mo Ying cooperated.

Jiang Huaisheng's mind was filled with the scene where Mo Ying couldn't help but rub against him last night. He uttered a syllable in his throat and felt something was not good. He quickly walked around and told Mo Ying about the incident in Sanhe Village.

Mo Ying's cheeks turned red, but she was angry, "You said someone wanted to harm you?"

"It happened before. They probably didn't expect that they would almost die." But the original owner passed away because of their playful push. , Jiang Huaisheng saw that Mo Ying was still frowning, his fingers crossed the table and touched the center of Mo Ying's eyebrows.

"I'm just telling you these things first, so that you can have a sense of discretion when facing these people."

"But you probably won't have the chance to face them alone."

"Am I going to avoid them?" Mo Ying raised her eyebrows. There was a hint of arrogance on his face.

Even if he falls into a peasant family, his pride will not be broken. If he meets these people, he will definitely teach them a lesson.

"That's not true." Jiang Huaisheng admired Mo Ying's proud look for a while, and felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's claws. He moved to the end of the wooden bench. He

put his palm on Mo Ying's hand, squeezed it twice, and said half jokingly, half serious: "How can I trust people like this that you are alone with them? I want to protect my young husband."

Ying raised her eyebrows and glanced at the hand wrapped around her own, "Take it away."

"What?" Jiang Huaisheng didn't understand.

So he saw with his own eyes that Mo Ying raised her hand, slapped his palm away, and bit out the words to remind: "Step by step."

After leaving these four words, Mo Ying stood up and left the main room and walked to the side room.

Jiang Huaisheng was still sitting, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He laughed out loud, clenched his fists and murmured.

"Perhaps it will be sooner than I thought." I am attracted to Mo Ying, or I am completely in love with her.

He didn't continue to provoke Mo Ying. He just stood outside and knocked on the door. "I'll go to town and sell the pheasants first, and then I'll see what medicinal materials are collected."

When Mo Ying responded, he found a basket on his back and put the The tied pheasants were stuffed in and stepped out of the house.

Listening to the sound of the wooden door closing, the heat on Mo Ying's face gradually subsided. She patted her cheek with her palm and began to think of countermeasures.

Before yesterday, Jiang Huaisheng had been bullied. If those people knew that Jiang Huaisheng was not only well, but also remembered the past, they would inevitably jump over the wall and do some extreme things.

But it is absolutely impossible to let those people go.

Chapter 5 Jiang Busy (catching insects)

Not long after Jiang Huaisheng left, there was a loud knock on the courtyard door.

"Jiang Huaisheng, brother is here to give you something good, please open the door quickly."

Along with this voice, there was some uncomfortable laughter.

Mo Ying walked a few steps at the door of the house, locked the courtyard door, and sat back down.

Naturally, the movement of the wooden bolt was heard by several people outside the yard. The movement that they originally planned to break in stopped, they winked at each other, and the smiles on their faces became more obscene, "It turns out that the young man is at home."

"We They are both Huaisheng's brothers. I came here to see him today. If he is not here, you have to let us go in and drink some water."

Mo Ying was holding the paper and pen that he took out from the bottom of the box. The yellowed and damp paper was a bit unpleasant. The normal color and ink strips look good, but this is the only one left.

He washed the inkstone and sneered when he heard the lobbying coming from outside.

A person from the village arrived at his home within a few steps. He knew Jiang Huaisheng was not here and still wanted to come in. It was clear that he was targeting him.

Among them, there are probably some people who almost killed Jiang Huaisheng. He is not afraid of confronting these people, but now is not a good time to do it.

Mo Ying remained silent for a long time, and the people outside got tired of waiting and tried to use their bodies to open the door. The wooden door was not very strong and would sway after being hit a few times.

But after they stayed for so long, several households in the neighborhood came out and shouted several times from a distance, "Huaisheng has gone out, what are you doing?"

Duan Zhen, the leader, pulled the man who was still banging on the door and said, When she turned around, she had a sly smile on her face, "Ms. Wu, what you said is that we can still force our way through."

Wu Yinglai glared at them and spat softly, "Don't make those crooked ideas."

She turned around After entering the door, Duan Zhen also stopped smiling, with a gloomy face, "She has also been interested in Jiang Huaisheng's yard, so she is pretending to be a good person."

Liu San touched his head, "Brother Duan, let's fight. "No more collisions?"

"What's the collision?" Duan Zhen kicked him. If Jiang Huaisheng was not there, they would definitely be stopped when they went in. None of the people enjoying the shade under the trees in the distance were easy to provoke.

Although most people in Sanhe Village looked down upon Jiang Huaisheng, they would not watch Jiang Huaisheng being bullied by them. After all, the village still had to rely on this reputation to marry other men or women from outside.

Duan Zhen remembered again that he had taken away all the food from the Jiang family last night. He rolled his eyes and thought, "We are just waiting for Jiang Huaisheng to invite us in."

They spoke in very low voices, and Mo Ying did not hear them clearly. He stood with a frown on his face for a while, then turned back to the room and took up a pen to write down the changes in the court in the next few years, as well as Jiang Huaisheng's old ministries.

Jiang Huaisheng walked around the town several times. Thanks to the fact that the original owner rarely went out when he was not clear-headed, and everyone he saw along the way had his head lowered, he was already prepared to be recognized when he came to the town, but he was not. Several people discovered that he was Jiang Huaisheng.

I even heard a few people from the same village saying that the fool in their village spent thirty taels to marry a very good-looking husband.

As soon as these words came out, without even explaining how stupid this fool was, everyone who heard it burst into laughter.

In this town, to marry a girl from an innocent family, you only need to pay twelve taels of betrothal gifts, prepare some small gifts, and host a banquet, and it will be successful.

If a woman is not able to give birth to a brother, the betrothal gift will naturally be lower.

Further down from the town to the village, the betrothal gift of twelve taels is as high as the sky.

Someone else joked, "Maybe that guy is prettier than an immortal, and he's worth thirty taels."

After he said this, he couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Huaisheng also curled his lips. It was certainly worth it. He collected the copper coins handed over by the restaurant owner, asked a few questions about the location of the drug store, and walked to the drug store.

These three pheasants were plump and had brightly colored fur. They were considered good prey. The 30 copper coins were more than he had imagined.

As evening approached, the drug store was not busy. When Jiang Huaisheng came in, another clerk came forward and asked, "Do you want to buy medicine or see a doctor?"

"Neither," Jiang Huaisheng glanced at the medicinal materials displayed in the shop. "I am a hunter from a nearby village. I will go up the mountain during this period. I want to see what medicinal materials you collect here, and I can also make some money for drinking."

"There are a lot of medicinal materials collected, licorice, skullcap, platycodon... bring these over here Collect them all, but the one that collects the most at this time is honeysuckle." Xu said that he had seen many hunters who came to deliver medicine, and the waiter reported a series of names fluently.

Jiang Huaisheng wrote it down, thought of the medicinal herbs he saw this morning, and casually asked about the prices.

Seeing that the young man's face became more eager, Jiang Huaisheng thanked him, "Thank you very much. I will bring some over tomorrow. If possible, I will come to deliver medicinal materials in the next few days."

He walked out of the shop and then He shook his head and chuckled.

I think he still has a few patents, and what he is cultivating is an improved version of rare medicinal materials. He is increasing the yield through artificial care. The results have not yet come out, but many people are already watching.

I never thought that in another world, I would have to rely on bits and pieces of knowledge to improve my worth.

Jiang Huaisheng was walking in the town with the setting sun. There were various vendors on the roadside. He was shouting hard before closing the stalls. His voice was hoarse after shouting for a day, tired but full of expectations.

Not only did he walk a little faster, but he also bought some cereals from a stall near the corner, picked up a few bundles of vegetables, and planned to rush back to Sanhe Village.

More than twenty copper plates were swinging in his sleeve pockets, attracting Jiang Huaisheng's attention unwillingly.

He thought of Mo Ying, stopped again, and turned into a shop selling fabrics on the roadside.

Last night, Mo Ying's thoughts were confused. Under the influence of the medicine, he rubbed himself on the bed. There were a few red marks on the skin next to the sheets. Mo Ying didn't pay much attention to it, but he couldn't ignore it.

After all, the clothes were still acceptable from the original owner's old clothes. If she didn't change the sheets, I'm afraid Mo Ying wouldn't be used to sleeping for some time.

After a while, there was a fresh sheet in his backpack.

After all, he is a delicate young man, Jiang Huaisheng thought to himself, lifted his backpack up, and then hurried to Mikawa Village.

On a summer night, the bright moon hung in the sky, illuminating the ground clearly. His shadow followed Jiang Huaisheng for another quarter of an hour before he arrived at the stone monument in Sanhe Village.

He could see a few lights in the distance, which were candlelight from the villagers' homes in Sanhe Village, but he couldn't tell which one belonged to his own home.

But he hasn't gone back yet, so Mo Ying should be anxious. Maybe he's still hungry and will get angry with her when he goes back later.

Jiang Huaisheng wiped his sweat, his face was full of doting that he didn't realize he had.

He walked for a while and arrived at the village.

Someone appeared from nowhere and said hello to him, "Huaisheng, where have you been?"

By now, Liu San was already a little impatient, thinking about Duan Zhen's words, so he didn't say anything to Jiang Huaisheng. Take action.

However, he would not be so polite. When he saw the backpack behind Jiang Huaisheng, his eyes lit up and he moved closer and stretched out his hand, ready to open it to see what good things there were.

Before he even got close, his hand was stopped. The hand that pinched his wrist was so unceremonious that he wanted to tremble.

Under the moonlight, Liu San only saw Jiang Huaisheng's cold eyes. He squeezed out a smile and wanted to speak again, but saw Jiang Huaisheng frowning.

"Who are you?"

The same face, but a completely different reaction. If he hadn't seen Jiang Huaisheng's clothes before, and Sanhe Village couldn't find anyone exactly like Jiang Huaisheng, Liu San almost thought he was looking for fault. Got people.

Chapter 6 Jiang Tiaotiu (Catching Insects)

"I'm Liu San," Liu Sanwei said with a wince: "Huaisheng, we drank together yesterday, have you forgotten?"

He was even prepared to call someone as soon as Jiang Huaisheng made a move. Being beaten up by a fool is a bit embarrassing, but it's better to be embarrassed than to be beaten.

To his surprise, Jiang Huaisheng let go of his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face, "That's it."

No matter how talkative and harmless Jiang Huaisheng seemed at the moment, Liu San was unwilling to talk anymore. After taking action, he took two steps back, "Then I'll leave first."

He no longer cared about what Duan Zhen told him, and just wanted to run away as quickly as possible.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Huaisheng stopped him with an apology on his face. When Liu San was trembling, he lowered his voice again, "I'm sorry, I hurt you just now. I don't remember what happened before. I thought you were not a good person."

Liu San swallowed. He was really not a good person. Fortunately, Jiang Huaisheng didn't remember it.

"It's okay, then...I'll go home first." Liu San squeezed out a smile and kept backing away.

This time Jiang Huaisheng didn't stop him, he just nodded and walked in the direction of his home. As soon as he turned around, Liu San's slowly moving pace suddenly accelerated and he started to gallop.

Listening to the sound go away, Jiang Huaisheng curled his lips. How could he forget Liu San, take the original owner's money, and follow Duan Zhen to deceive the original owner.

Both of these are not good things.

Jiang Huaisheng walked to the door without opening the door. He didn't mind. He knocked twice. When there were a few soft sounds from inside, a smile appeared in his eyes. "Yingbao, it's me."

The door creaked . "Ah" opened the door with a sound, revealing Mo Ying's face, which looked even softer under the moonlight. He made way for Jiang Huaisheng to come in, and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you just come back?"

After all, Jiang Huaisheng has a good brain. , Mo Ying was afraid that he would not get much money from the sale, and she was also worried that Jiang Huaisheng would get lost after selling the pheasants. After writing the things about his previous life, she has been looking forward to Jiang Huaisheng's return.

He was also afraid that he would miss Jiang Huaisheng when he went out, so he had to wait and wait.

The little food she had for lunch was no longer enough in the evening. Mo Ying drank some cold water on the table and ate half a plate of pastries.

I was so hungry that I wanted to go back to my subordinates to ask for money.

"There's a sidetrack on the road." Jiang Huaisheng didn't intend to tell anything about Liu San. With his threat today, Liu San wouldn't show up for at least two or three days.

And Duan Zhen and the others will also start to inquire whether he really has amnesia.

Jiang Huaisheng put down the backpack and took out the coarse grains and vegetables inside, "I'm going to cook."

Mo Ying followed him and took a look into the backpack. Apart from these things, there was only a crude cloth bag left, open. When you touch the mouth, you can still see that it is a red cloth.

There was nothing to please him, and Mo Ying was a little disappointed. When the candlelight came on in the kitchen, he cheered up again. Jiang Huaisheng was still poor now. When he became rich one day, he would definitely prepare surprises for him at any time like in the previous life.

Jiang Huaisheng is even willing to give it to his team. If he doesn't bring anything to him now, it must be because Jiang Huaisheng is too poor.

Thinking of this, Mo Ying felt a little hot. Here, he relied on Jiang Huaisheng for food and clothing, and he couldn't contribute much. It was like he was holding back Jiang Huaisheng when he went up.

The thought from the afternoon came to mind again, and Mo Ying pinched the corners of her sleeves. If he really wanted to do that, he would have to hurry up.

He was refining his plan in his mind and walked to the kitchen door before he knew it.

The window was wide open, and Jiang Huaisheng, who was staying by the stove, was still a little hot. He washed the mixed brown rice and soybeans, poured them into the iron pot, and washed the vegetables carefully.

"Let me help you." Mo Ying looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

"You go wash your face first."

Jiang Huaisheng stepped aside and did not go out immediately. Instead, he guided Mo Ying from the side, "You need to remove the roots from the lentils, and break up the cabbage and wash it."

Mo Ying looked at him blankly . At a glance, he didn't know what the two dishes Jiang Huaisheng was talking about.

Jiang Huaisheng saw his hand put into the basin and did not move for a long time. He turned his head and saw Mo Ying's confused look. He couldn't help but smile again. He fished out a finger-long lentil from the water.

"These are lentils. You don't need the twigs. The ones one by one are cabbage. Break them apart and wash them like this."

Jiang Huaisheng spoke seriously without any impatience. After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Ying.

"Okay." Mo Ying blushed, he didn't know as much as a fool.

"Then wash two and show them to me." Jiang Huaisheng's hands were still stained with water drops. He shook them in the basin before taking them out.

Mo Ying glanced at him. Jiang Huaisheng didn't believe that he could wash well. Thinking this, he washed a handful of vegetables very seriously, put them on a plate beside him, and raised his chin towards Jiang Huaisheng.

"Then I'll leave the rest to Ying Bao." Jiang Huai was not angry. Instead, he felt that Mo Ying was cuter. He pretended to hold his hand towards Mo Ying.

Mo Yingfei blushed and did not reply to him. She lowered her head and washed the dishes seriously.

When Jiang Huaisheng washed his face and came in with some cool air, the two plates were already set, and he handed Mo Ying a square towel.

Mo Ying wiped his hands and took two steps back. Not everything is difficult. His eyes were lifted up, with a little excitement, "It's done. Take a look."

"No need to look, it's very clean." Jiang Huaisheng walked inside, opened the lid of the pot, and stirred the porridge in the pot.

Mo Ying was a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory, and then heard Jiang Huaisheng say again: "If there are any unclean things when eating..."

"I will eat them all." Mo Ying said angrily.

Jiang Huaisheng laughed, "How can that be done?"

Mo Ying couldn't even tell the difference between ordinary dishes, and she might feel uncomfortable after eating unclean food.

"What should we do?" Mo Ying glanced at the two plates of green vegetables. He must have washed each one carefully.

Jiang Huaisheng stopped his little actions and said what he had not finished, "If there are unclean dishes, just kiss me."

Mo Ying stared, he really liked Jiang Huaisheng, but Jiang Huaisheng today He also said that he should cultivate a relationship, but obviously he has not fallen in love with him yet, so it would be embarrassing for him to kiss Jiang Huaisheng.

"Didn't you just say during the day that you should do it step by step?"

"Yes." Jiang Huaisheng nodded calmly, scratching the bottom of the pot with a spoon and stirring constantly. The porridge he cooked was a little sticky. If he didn't like it, maybe it would Will stick to the pan.

He was multitasking and was not affected at all, "But this is punishment. Isn't it true that you didn't wash the dishes?"

Mo Ying frowned. If the dishes were not washed, it was indeed his fault, but why did he feel that he was in trouble? He fell into Jiang Huaisheng's trap. It was Jiang Huaisheng who was clearly washing vegetables, so he came over to help.

His mind was spinning, "That can't be like this."

"You should bear the responsibility for your mistakes if you don't do it well. Don't you even have the courage?" Jiang Huaisheng said seriously. He removed the pot and replaced it with a wok. While the pot was still hot, he said again.

"If I do something wrong, you can punish me."

Mo Ying's eyes lit up and he said warily: "You can't go back on your word."

Jiang Huaisheng put in the oil and served the dishes. He also took the time to let Mo Ying stand outside. When he finished frying two plates of vegetables, he found that Mo Ying was still reluctant. Staring at him, he couldn't help laughing.

"How about you fight back? I'll kiss you as a punishment?"

"You!" Mo Ying was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. He almost fell into Jiang Huaisheng's trap. He stepped forward to pick up a plate of vegetables and walked to the main room first. , every step made a loud sound.

Until he entered the main room, he could still hear Jiang Huaisheng's laughter behind him.

Mo Ying gritted his teeth secretly, he wouldn't just let it go.

However, he washed these two dishes carefully. The two of them ate the coarse porridge and were eight times full. Jiang Huaisheng praised Mo Ying with a smile in his eyes, "The dishes Ying Bao washed were so clean, and they tasted the same as before." It looks like there's sugar in the dish. If there wasn't any at home, I would have thought you sprinkled it behind my back."

The mood that finally calmed down after a meal surged out again. Mo Ying glanced at him and slowly put down her chopsticks. "It's just a bit regretful. There are two cabbage leaves that haven't been washed. I don't know if you ate them and hid them from me on purpose."

Jiang Huaisheng was a little regretful for not harvesting a red-faced rabbit. Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Ying in surprise. He didn't stand up in a hurry, "That's my fault. Maybe the candy is the unwashed stuff in the cabbage."

"Ying Bao, come and kiss me."

Chapter 7 Jiang Cangtang (Catching Insects)

Naturally, Jiang Huaisheng didn't get the kiss. He was still feeling a little emotional when he was squatting in the yard washing dishes.

If I had known earlier, I would have shamelessly mentioned a few more words during the lunch conversation, such as, although they are trying hard to fall in love with each other, it is still okay to kiss and touch each other.

Jiang Huaisheng was a little unhappy after being alone for twenty-four years and having to eat porridge and side dishes once again.

Especially this meat dish was very to his liking, and even made him want to stop eating it, but he was very sure that he had not fallen in love with Mo Ying yet.

I don't even know if Mo Ying will leave. There are too many secrets in Mo Ying.

Jiang Huaisheng wiped the dishes absentmindedly. In fact, Mo Ying staying here was considered as marrying him, but Mo Ying not only accompanied him to eat these coarse food without any complaints, but she was also willing to accompany him to act out a love story. The drama really made him a little worried.

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes deepened, and he heard a voice coming from outside the door, "How do I take a shower?"

He put the last plate away and put the square towel on the rope on the side, "How can I take a shower in the countryside? Just pour the bucket of water and finish the washing."

"That's it." Mo Ying held her hand on the door and tightened it unconsciously, obviously considering the feasibility of this method.

When he saw Jiang Huaisheng approaching, he gave way, and when he saw Jiang Huaisheng walking to the well, he immediately turned around.

Jiang Huaisheng listened to the sound of the bucket being put down and suppressed his laughter. Only men like him had no worries about taking a shower, but men and women had special small rooms to wash themselves.

This is especially true in the countryside, and it is best that the house has no windows facing the outside of the courtyard.

Mo Ying was a little hesitant when he heard the sound of water behind him. Although he didn't move much all day, it was midsummer now, and he would sweat a little even when sitting in the house. Moreover, it was inevitable that he would get some sweat when eating. smell.

He heard no movement behind him, and estimated the time it would take for Jiang Huaisheng to get dressed and turn around.

Jiang Huaisheng walked behind Mo Ying, originally wanting to tease him, but before he stretched out his hand, Mo Ying turned around first, and when she saw him, she leaned back.

Jiang Huaisheng quickly grabbed him and teased: "You want to throw yourself into my arms?"

"Didn't you go take a shower?" Mo Ying's face turned red, she stepped back and stood up straight, looking at Jiang Huaisheng.

"I'm just fetching water," Jiang Huaisheng retracted his hand, "I'm not fetching water so I have to stand by the well and take a bath."

"Then there's... the sound of water." Mo Ying muttered quietly.

Jiang Huaisheng came closer and only heard the last two words, and laughed, "If you can't hold the bucket, it means water spilled out. How can you take a bath so fast!"

He walked to the kitchen with the bucket, and Mo Ying turned around to look. He glanced at it and took a few steps towards the well.

On the ground paved with blue bricks, there were indeed a few pools of water, right next to the well.

"Go back to your room first. I'll call you when the water is boiled." When Jiang Huaisheng saw him walking back and forth by the well, his heart skipped a beat and he said quickly.

Mo Ying looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Huaisheng had an upright face and said very seriously, "How can I let you take a bath here? There is a small room over there in our house with a bathtub."

Mo Ying glanced at him sideways, and now he also realized Jiang Huaisheng What you just said was nonsense. The bathtub was not prepared casually.

Mo Ying puffed out her chest and walked back to the room proudly, not even bothering to look at Jiang Huaisheng.

He decided to hold a grudge for an hour.

Jiang Huaisheng felt a little itchy when he saw him like this. Even the slightly raised curve of his chin made him like it very much. He touched his nose. It wasn't until Mo Ying entered the room that he started to rummage through the piles of debris in the yard. .

Medicinal herbs are one thing. He doesn't want to give up the prey on the mountain. He came back in a hurry today. There are a few dug holes. They are not deep. Birds like pheasants can still fly out easily if they fall in. of.

In addition to these, he had to find a smaller basket to hold the herbs.

After all, putting medicinal herbs with those small prey is like giving them to you for nothing.

By the time Mo Ying finished taking a bath, it was already halfway through Haishi.

Jiang Huaisheng took a quick shower and entered the house with the sheets.

Mo Ying was sitting by the bed, yawning constantly. When she saw him coming in, she seemed relieved and prepared to lie down.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Huaisheng stopped him quickly, stepped forward and shook the red cloth in his hand, "I just pulled out a sheet today, let's lay it out first."

"Isn't there already one? How did you buy the red one? ?" Mo Ying was very sleepy. He leaned on the bed and watched Jiang Huaisheng skillfully make the bed, and couldn't help but ask.

The bright red wedding quilt and red curtains look like a bridal chamber, and even the sheets should be changed to a different color.

This is Jiang Huaisheng's selfishness, so naturally he would not say it directly, "I don't have enough money on hand..."

Before he could finish his words, his unfinished intentions were clearly expressed. Although Mo Ying still felt that something was wrong, he Now that I am penniless, I won't pick these things.

As soon as Jiang Huaisheng finished making the bed, Mo Ying lazily fell on the bedside.

Jiang Huaisheng just glanced at him, then looked away with difficulty and walked out.

After a while, Mo Ying saw Jiang Huaisheng coming in with a quilt, and his sleepiness dissipated a little.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Huaisheng squatted on the ground and made his own bed. Fortunately, the Jiang family lived well in the past. At least the house was covered with lime blocks and kept very neatly.

Otherwise, starting today, he would sleep in a separate room with Mo Ying.

"Sleep." Jiang Huaisheng patted the thin quilt with a calm look on his face, and urged Mo Ying to lie down quickly because he was going to blow the oil lamp.

Every extra moment burned costs money.

"How about sleeping together?" Mo Ying gritted his teeth. He never expected that Jiang Huaisheng would do this.

But he was still calm at the moment, and so was Jiang Huaisheng in his previous life. Even though he was chasing him feverishly outside, he calmed down a little after entering his room.

"How can this be done? I'm afraid I can't help it." Jiang Huaisheng smiled ambiguously.

Mo Ying didn't speak and lay back again.

He believed in Jiang Huaisheng's evil deeds. The dignified, seven-foot-tall man didn't keep his mouth shut, but he couldn't do things well.

Although he could easily break into the city lord's mansion, he only stayed in the room for a while and ran away before he could undress and get into bed.

Jiang Huaisheng also breathed a sigh of relief when he lay down. The window was in front of his head, and some moonlight came in. He turned around and lay on his side in the direction of the bed.

After a tiring day, when she was falling asleep, she suddenly heard Mo Ying speak.

"Ah Huai, can you come over here?"

Chapter 8 Mo Tiaotiu (Catching Insects)

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huaisheng suddenly lost all sleep. He quickly turned over and sat up, put on his cloth shoes and walked to the bed.

Mo Ying's voice was so low that Jiang Huaisheng couldn't hear it clearly for a moment. He bent over and put his arms on the edge of the bed, his face full of worry, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mo Ying's eyelids trembled a few times and opened completely. , he raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Huaisheng's front, and pulled it down without much effort.

Jiang Huaisheng thought he was in severe discomfort, so he lowered his head very cooperatively, and said, "Show me where you are feeling uncomfortable, and I will find it for you..."

The word "doctor" was stuck on Mo Ying's lips. In the meantime, Jiang Huaisheng stared blankly at the face so close to him, with slender eyebrows and straight nose, eyes like autumn water, smart and attractive but also revealing a bit of pride.

The soft touch on his lips disappeared, and Jiang Huaisheng came back to his senses. He stood up slightly, still a little confused as to what was going on.

"This is a reward." Mo Ying said softly, then turned over and closed her eyes.

There was no beginning or end, but Jiang Huaisheng understood something. He raised his hand and touched his lips, curved the corners of his lips, moved his lips slightly, and said good night silently.

Mo Ying listened to Jiang Huaisheng walking back, then loosened her clenched fists, rubbed the pillow slightly, yawned and prepared to fall asleep.

It was only when he lay down that he understood Jiang Huaisheng's intentions. The sheets were many times softer than yesterday. Although they were not as good as the bedding he used before, compared with last night's, one could still clearly feel the difference.

The thin quilt is of better fabric. I wonder if it is because it is an old thing from the past, but if the Jiang family had such conditions in the past, they would not be people who often went to the ground.

Mo Ying was confused and thinking wildly, and the fleeting thoughts quickly disappeared.

The sound of even breathing came from the bed, very light, but it was amplified several times in Jiang Huaisheng's ears.

He stared at Mo Ying's back, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

Anyone who travels through time first encounters the wedding night and then rushes for a living for a day, his body and mind will be exhausted. When he just fell asleep, he was still thinking about how early to get up tomorrow, how to get Mo Ying settled, and what to dig in the mountains. What herbs, and how to deal with acquaintances on the road.

But now, he just wants to work harder to hide his young husband.

At dawn, Jiang Huaisheng woke up. He rolled up the quilt gently, put it on the cabinet on the side, and went out of the room.

He first fetched water and washed himself, and then cooked the porridge in the pot. Pancakes were too time-consuming, and he didn't know much about this, so he could only cook the porridge thicker, wash the remaining vegetables and put them on the plate. Then he put the basket on his back and went out.

In addition to game and medicinal herbs, there are also wild fruits and vegetables on the mountain.

For Jiang Huaisheng, who has been dealing with plants all year round, these are no strangers. He can recognize most of them at a glance, but now he has no such thoughts and just followed the marks to find the trap set yesterday.

One night passed, and only one hare fell into four or five traps, large and small. It was huddled next to the hole, sleeping soundly, and twitched its ears when it heard any noise.

Jiang Huaisheng looked at his black eyes and softened for a second. Then he picked up the rabbit by the back of the neck, put its hind legs together, and put a rope on it.

The rabbit jumped twice in his basket, and then Jiang Huaisheng warned him through the basket, "Although you are very cute, I can't let Ying Bao starve."

He is much cuter than you.

Jiang Huaisheng picked two wild fruits to fill his stomach, dug a few wild vegetables, and unexpectedly harvested two loofahs. He noted the location and hurried down the mountain.

When Mo Ying woke up, she subconsciously looked out the window. When she saw the slightly worn doors and windows, she remembered where she was. When he moved his eyes to the ground, he quickly sat up.

This sleep was so comfortable that I didn't even hear Jiang Huaisheng going out.

The crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs outside marked the time at this moment.

Mo Ying swept the extra quilt on the box and felt much relieved. He changed into his robe and went out.

As expected, Jiang Huaisheng was not at home. Thinking about the arrangements Jiang Huaisheng had mentioned before, he felt a little disappointed.

Working from morning to night, he was afraid that we would only be able to see each other for dinner. He took a handful of water, washed his face, and squatted in the corner of the yard to brush his teeth.

The plan that was originally planned to be abandoned was put on the agenda again by Mo Ying.

If he really doesn't go back after being sold, it would be inconsistent with his character. It would be better to turn this into a love at first sight for Jiang Huaisheng. His love is so deep that he would rather give up everything at home to marry Jiang Huaisheng.

Mo Chenghuai would definitely give him some false advice and give himself some dowry.

No, that's not possible. Mo Ying spat out the water in his mouth. He didn't want to see Mo Chenghuai at all now. He might as well hand over this matter directly to those so-called subordinates. I'm sure they will do a good job in it.

The most important thing is that Mo Chenghuai will definitely take the opportunity to clear his household registration.

Mo Ying thought about how to speak, and walked into the kitchen to find some food.

As soon as he opened the door, a sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose. When Mo Ying came back to her senses, she saw a light layer of white mist floating on the roof, and the source was the big pot still on the stove. .

There were only some burnt wood left in the earthen stove, which was still doing its best to emit residual heat. When you walked in, you could still hear the pot bubbling.

Mo Ying looked at the two dishes neatly placed on the table and suddenly came up with a bold guess.

Maybe Jiang Huaisheng hadn't had breakfast yet. He looked at the sky outside. The sun was rising, but there was no warmth. Instead, there was a bit of cool breeze. The dishes were not touched but they were washed. Maybe he just went out to take a look, and later My son will come back.

With this expectation in mind, he imitated Jiang Huaisheng's way of cooking porridge, stirred it a few times with a spoon, covered the iron pot, and used a wooden stick to stir up the charcoal fire underneath so that they could continue to provide heat.

Jiang Huaisheng was in a hurry. Although he couldn't figure out when Mo Ying got up, he slept last night for about ten o'clock in modern times, so he should wake up by this time.

And the pot of porridge, I was afraid that it would stick to the pot in the evening when he returned.

He took out the key and unlocked the door. When he opened the door, he saw Mo Ying walking out of the main room. He guiltily stuffed the key into his lapel.

"You're back?" Mo Ying didn't notice this. His face was full of joy, and he desperately tried to suppress his joy but didn't know it was fully revealed.

Jiang Huaisheng paused for a moment and then smiled at him, "Yeah."

Mo Ying, who was excited, also laughed. He put his hands behind his back and pinched the corners of his sleeves, "Didn't you say before that you would finish taking them off?" The herbs go to town..."

After he finished speaking, he added angrily: "No, I just wanted to ask you why you suddenly changed your mind?"

"I picked up a rabbit, I'm not worried." Jiang Huaisheng smiled and said in Mo. With doubtful eyes, Ying took out a snow-white rabbit from the basket on her back.

"That's it." Mo Ying nodded and lowered his eyes.

This is also expected. Jiang Huaisheng still has to make money to buy rations and land, so it is possible that he can't be taken care of, but he doesn't need anyone to take care of him, he is just a little bored.

Jiang Huaisheng squeezed the rabbit's paws and resisted the idea of ​​stepping forward to touch Mo Ying's head. If he told the truth that he was worried about the rabbit at home, I'm afraid Mo Ying would be even more uneasy.

"I picked two loofahs along the way. I can stir-fry some vegetables and eat."

"Okay." Mo Ying raised her head again and followed Jiang Huaisheng. She looked for someone who could help, so she actively stepped forward.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't stop him. When he entered the door, he found that the spoon had been moved. It was obvious that Mo Ying had been in the kitchen, and she might have been waiting for him.

Luffa and cabbage were put on the plate, and the two of them sat down at the table and drank porridge with the light vegetables.

Mo Ying only picked up a piece of loofah with her chopsticks, and then rejected the dish brought back by Jiang Huaisheng. He kept blowing on the porridge in the bowl, and his chopsticks fell on the cabbage.

He didn't move his chopsticks, but Jiang Huaisheng took one chopstick after another, and almost all of the dishes on the plate were eaten by him.

"So delicious?" Mo Ying looked at it curiously.

"Of course not." Jiang Huaisheng shook his head and ate the last long piece of loofah into his stomach. Seeing the smile on Mo Ying's face dimming, he slowly added the next words, "The loofah makes you angry."

" Huh?" Mo Ying didn't understand. He looked up and saw Jiang Huaisheng touching his lips, and immediately blushed.

Jiang Huaisheng put away the plate, but did not forget to tease him, "So, good husband, please let me go."

"Then you didn't run away." Mo Ying's eyes flickered for a few times, and she became more confident. He pulled Jiang Huaisheng down without any effort at all. Maybe Jiang Huaisheng was lustful and wanted to bend down and kiss him.

Jiang Huaisheng just chuckled and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Mo Ying, "Remember to feed that rabbit some grass at noon."

"The porridge and vegetables are all placed in the steamer. They can be eaten after they are heated at noon. The flints are placed on the edge of the kitchen window. Can you make a fire?"

"Of course." Mo Ying nodded without hesitation. He still knew how to do this.

Jiang Huaisheng felt relieved, and he glanced at Mo Ying a few more times, "Remember to lock the door, and just don't make a sound if someone knocks on the door."

Mo Ying agreed without saying a word about the fact that someone came to the door yesterday.

After sending Jiang Huaisheng away, he went back to the house and read the events and list he had written down. After recalling where they lived, he opened the courtyard door and walked out.

Sanhe Village is divided into four parts, and the village chief's home is located in the middle to the east. Knowing that they were people coming to inspect from above, he eagerly invited them to live in his home.

But at that time, Wei Qing said that living in an ordinary farmhouse would allow him to better understand the situation here. Wei Qing's words did make some sense, but the premise was that Wei Qing was thinking about him.

The village chief is the head of the village no matter what. If he disappears from the village chief's house, the whole village will be mobilized to look for him. If he lives in a remote place, Wei Qing only needs to find an excuse, such as running out to relax late at night. , and no matter how misdirected he was, no one would have thought that he was actually staying in Mikawa Village.

Mo Ying walked all the way to the west end, looked at the courtyard gate in front, and took a deep breath.

Chapter 9 Mo Yanyan (catching insects)

Even if he were reincarnated, he would not be able to face these people with a smile even after taking revenge, but his current strength is simply not enough to fight with Mo Chenghuai, and the handles he holds are not suitable for the time and cannot be handed over.

The only good thing was that Mo Chenghuai planned to destroy him instead of killing him.

If Mo Chenghuai gave the order for him to die, then his situation would be dangerous.

Mo Ying rubbed his face and strengthened his determination. As long as he drew a clear line this time, he would do as Mo Chenghuai wished in the future. He would never care about the position of city lord, nor would he divide the Mo family's property.

He only knocked on the door knocker three times and then stood waiting at the door.

People in the courtyard were all sitting in twos and threes in the spacious main room, drinking tea comfortably and talking about interesting things. No one moved at all when they heard a knock on the door. It wasn't

until the second ring that someone asked lazily, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Mo Ying." Mo Ying didn't care about their attitude. In her last life, she didn't have time to care about it, but now she is. Disdain to care.

Anyway, after this incident, only Wei Qing stayed with Mo Chenghuai, and the others... died "accidentally" without exception.

The few people inside the door who heard Mo Ying's voice looked panicked and sweated on their foreheads. They immediately sat up from their stools and stood upright, their hands shaking with nervousness.

They had been driven by Mo Ying all the way, and hearing this voice was almost a conditioned reflex, accompanied by a guilty conscience of having done something bad. They felt better after being scolded by Wei Qing.

"Why are you panicking?" Wei Qing glanced at these people with disgust. He stood up and straightened his clothes. As far as he knew, this proud man had already entered the bridal chamber with the fool.

Half of his mission has been completed. Even if Mo Ying turns against him and refuses to recognize anyone else, he will not be afraid of returning to the city lord's palace.

There are many back-up moves waiting for this young master.

There were a lot of things on his mind, but when he opened the door, Wei Qing still had a panicked look on his face, and was only about to shed two more tears of excitement. He held on to the door frame, his voice trembling, "Young City Master, you are finally back!"

"Go in first. "Say." Mo Ying lowered her voice and hurriedly entered the door.

The rest of the people were obviously not as good at acting as Wei Qing, so they just kept their heads buried, "Young City Lord."

"Yes." Mo Ying responded casually and sat down in the middle of the room, "I'm coming back this time. There is something I want to leave to you to do. "

It's just what the young city lord ordered." Wei Qing stood aside with his hands folded and said respectfully.

Mo Ying had no intention of being polite to them, and directly stated the reason for her visit, "I can't go on the next inspection. You go back to the City Lord's Mansion to report the situation to your father first." "

Young City Lord!" Wei Qing said seriously, "Now Halfway through the inspection, you only need to walk for another month to complete the remaining dozen towns in Jiangcheng, and you will be able to give the city lord a satisfactory result. You must not give up at this time."

Mo Ying waited quietly . After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he hadn't learned early on that Wei Qing was on Mo Chenghuai's side, he wouldn't have been able to help being moved by it.

"I have made up my mind." Mo Ying said decisively: "I had an accident a few days ago. Fortunately, I was saved by people in the village. I want to repay my savior."

Wei Qing was confused in his heart, but he still followed Mo Ying's words. He said, "This is really lucky. It's all because of my inability to take care of you that the Young City Lord suffered."

"I don't know who this benefactor is. I might as well pay him a visit first."

"You're not allowed to go." Mo Ying blushed. Face, shouted.

He seemed to realize that he was agitated, and calmed down his tone, "He is alone now, and I don't trust him. Just tell my father about this, and he will definitely be on my side."

"The city lord has always been on my side. I feel sorry for you, but it's too painful here, why not..." Wei Qing suggested.

"No," Mo Ying shook her head, "I don't want him to know my identity yet, and you are not allowed to look for people in the village. Return to the city lord's palace as soon as possible, and you can't make him suspicious."

Wei Qing looked embarrassed, "But... ..."

"Don't you even listen to what I say?" Mo Ying said coldly, his momentum still intact, and he calmed the people present for a moment.

"I don't dare," Wei Qing's mind was pounding, but on the surface he was still thinking submissively for Mo Ying, "After all, you are a villager, and I am worried that you will suffer. How about I leave some troops for you?"

Mo Ying frowned, pretending to think, and waved his hands after a while, "No, it will easily reveal my identity, so please leave some money for me."

Wei Qing's face stiffened, and he stared at Mo Ying for a few times before saying, "This It's natural."

After taking the money, Mo Ying didn't bother to talk to them hypocritically. He wanted to solve it as soon as possible, so he urged Wei Qing to leave immediately. Before leaving, he saw a few hens in the yard and thought of eating.

In addition to taking away two chickens and half a basket of eggs, he also took away the noodles from the kitchen.

Mo Ying happily took the things and walked out, stopping these people from giving him away, and just warned them to leave quickly.

Little did he know that his last move completely eliminated Wei Qing's suspicion.

"I didn't expect that Mo Ying actually fell in love with that fool." He smiled while stroking his hands. In the past, Mo Ying would not care about these things. I am afraid that just taking money would be enough.

Although I don't know what is outstanding about that fool, it is a good thing to trap Mo Ying.

"Master Wei, what should we do next?" A man in a green robe stood behind Wei Qing and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Mo Ying didn't notice what they were doing.

An enigmatic smile appeared on Wei Qing's face, "Of course I want to help the Young City Lord fulfill his wish as soon as possible."

With Mo Ying's temperament and her pampered life since she was young, he didn't think Mo Ying could compete with a peasant family. As a man goes on, now is just the first fresh time.

And he will definitely try his best to help Mo Ying stay, which can not only gain favor in front of the city lord, but also avoid Mo Ying's future troubles.

The patrolling people said they had found the young city lord and hurriedly left Sanhe Village.

The village chief didn't even have time to see the young city lord again. He only remembered that on the first day they arrived in Sanhe Village, he saw his back from a distance, looking very difficult to get along with.

Mo Ying returned home happily, closed the door, and placed the things she brought back.

The silver he got back from Wei Qing was no more than thirty taels. Although he didn't know how much Sanhe Village spent, these thirty taels should be enough for them to live for a while.

The eggs and noodles were placed in the kitchen, but the two chickens were still tied together. He rummaged around in the yard for a long time and couldn't find the cage, so he had to forcefully tie the chickens to an old wooden stake.

The rabbit on the side was frightened and kept rubbing away, and its fur turned into earthy gray.

By the time they were placed, it was already ten minutes before noon. Mo Ying placed the tender grass that Jiang Huaisheng had set aside next to the rabbit. After a moment of hesitation, she let the two chickens crow.

He didn't know what the chicken ate. If he fed it wrongly, he might get into trouble. A hungry meal shouldn't be a big deal.

After Mo Ying finished comforting herself, she went into the kitchen to light a fire and heat up food.

The water in the pot boiled, and soon the vegetables and porridge on the cage were hot. He hurriedly put out the fire, and then went to pick up the vegetables on the cage. His fingers were so hot that he had to touch his ears while thinking about taking them down. method.

The meal made him sweat on his forehead, and when he put down his chopsticks, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Ying looked at the sloping shadows outside, and secretly counted the time. Jiang Huaisheng would be back in a few hours. He couldn't help but smile, thinking that he was alone at home, and he didn't deliberately restrain himself. Own.

Jiang Huaisheng drank the water from the water bottle and gnawed the wild fruits in his hands. Sweat flowed down the side of his face. The back of his short shirt was already wet. He wiped the sweat and continued to go deeper. Walking everywhere.

He has picked a lot of medicinal herbs now, and his stomach is empty. However, due to his previous miscalculation, the only thing that can fill his stomach now is the wild fruits in the forest.

Yesterday I was lucky enough to catch a few prey, but today I caught nothing. Jiang Huaisheng didn't care. He moved his wrist and his eyes lit up when he saw something on the tree in front of him.

A huge beehive hung high, with honey dripping from the trunk. He didn't get closer to take a look, but just marked it and continued walking inside.

He kept the herbs in his mind along the way, and occasionally stopped to dig out two of them with his hands. It wasn't until the shadows slanted eastward that he stopped and prepared to go down the mountain.

As he walked back, he looked at the trap he had set again, and was pleasantly surprised to find a pheasant with bright tail feathers.

I stayed in the mountains for a long time today. By the time Jiang Huaisheng reached the town, the hottest period had passed. He bought two steamed buns from the bun shop on the roadside and drank two sips of water. There is a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

Jiang Huaisheng stood opposite the bun shop, staring at the man inside making noodles and kneading the buns, wishing he could copy this skill to himself.

He must learn this. Whether he is collecting herbs or going to the fields in the future, he must always bring dry food.

Jiang Huaisheng was only half full after eating the steamed buns. He followed his memory and walked to the restaurant, thinking about Mo Ying again. He didn't know if Mo Ying had eaten enough at noon.

He thought about Mo Ying's face. He didn't know whether he was an adult or not, which made him embarrassed to take action.

That's not right. If Mo Ying is really the son of the lost city lord, it happens to be eighteen this year. It is said that he will go back to take care of some things in the city after his inspection at the beginning of this year.

When he reaches the crown in two years, he will be able to stand alone and start to act on behalf of the city lord.

"This little brother, the herbs are of good quality, but not in large quantities. I'll give you three hundred coins, what do you think?" The shopkeeper of the medicine shop interrupted Jiang Huaisheng's thoughts.

"Okay." The price was similar to what the guy said yesterday, but a little higher. Jiang Huaisheng naturally nodded.

Three hundred coins was not a small amount. He stuffed the copper coins into the bamboo basket containing medicinal herbs and planned to buy some oil and noodles.

The ones he bought yesterday were obviously not enough. There was almost nothing at home. Of course, what Jiang Huaisheng bought was not thin noodles, but thick noodles with a little yellow mixed in, and some cornmeal. He put these into the basket and started selling them again. Stopped in front of the vegetable stall.

"Would you like a purple melon? It's fresh." The vegetable vendor enthusiastically promoted, "There are also freshly picked bamboo shoots."

Jiang Huaisheng looked at the bamboo shoots wrapped in leaves and sighed in his heart. Why did he Forgetting that there were edible bamboo shoots on the mountain, he picked two eggplants and added a handful of green onions, "Let's start with these."

As for the name purple melon, Jiang Huaisheng had no intention of changing it, he just knew what it was. .

After paying the money, today's work was almost done. Jiang Huaisheng passed by the butcher's shop, stopped for a moment, and then continued walking in the direction of Sanhe Village.

At this time, the meat couldn't be contained, so he decided not to consider such a difficult matter for the time being.

Jiang Huaisheng returned early today. When he walked to Sanhe Village, the sky had just darkened. Most people had already eaten, and there was only a slight chance of smoke from cooking.

He entered the house smoothly and was not surprised by the result, but there would definitely be a few more waves of temptation in the future.

What he fears most is that Mo Ying will be recognized. Those subordinates of Mo Ying will definitely not let him stay here. There is a trace of bitterness on the corner of Jiang Huaisheng's lips, it is still too weak.

There was a huge difference between Mo Ying and him. One was a young city lord with a noble status and unlimited future, and the other was a poor farmer. If he said it, others would just take it as a joke.

He wasn't afraid to work hard to catch up with Mo Ying, but he was worried that Mo Ying would be lured away by someone else before he could catch up.

Jiang Huaisheng thought a lot, but still had a gentle smile when he knocked on the door.

Mo Ying almost trotted out to open the door. She was unabashedly surprised when she saw Jiang Huaisheng, who came back an hour earlier than yesterday.

He was worried that Jiang Huaisheng came back early because of him, and was afraid that he was frustrated by selling medicinal herbs. He just asked carefully, "Is it going well today?"

"Of course." Jiang Huaisheng raised his eyebrows and joked: "You "You don't believe me?"

"No, you are very powerful." Mo Ying's eyes were bright and she answered him very seriously. From a peasant to an army general, it was not just a matter of good luck.

Jiang Huaisheng opened the door, took off the backpack and carried it in his hand. He was walking towards the kitchen when he heard the words and pinched Mo Ying's cheek. "You are the only one who can speak."

He couldn't tell what Mo Ying was doing. Seriously, I just didn't expect this young man to think so highly of me.

He felt very comfortable and slowly took out the contents of the basket, and then his sharp eyes discovered that there were more than ten eggs in the basket where the vegetables were originally placed.

Jiang Huaisheng looked at the extra bag of noodles again, and felt a panic in his heart. The original owner did not know such a generous person. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and decided to ask directly.

"Where did this egg come from?"

Chapter 10 Jiang Maimai (catching insects)

Jiang Huaisheng's voice didn't change at all, and was as gentle as ever, but Mo Ying keenly noticed something was wrong, "It's just..."

He said and suddenly realized that he couldn't tell Jiang Huaisheng where he was holding things, or even what he was doing. Yinliang still needs to be covered up. If Jiang Huaisheng sees this, he might become suspicious of him.

After all, it is unreasonable for a "fragile" brother to get these things from where he came from.

Mo Ying quickly thought of countermeasures. She certainly couldn't say that he went to get it from his subordinates, or even mentioned anyone who had anything to do with him.

Jiang Huaisheng was not stupid. He couldn't be an ordinary villager who could spend so generously, but he couldn't explain anything that involved him.

For example, knowing that he was sold, he went back to find the person who sold him.

Thoughts flashed through Mo Ying's mind quickly, she shook her head again, and finally erased some things, and confessed: "My father sold me to you, and he sent people to deliver these things today."

"Your father?" Jiang Huaisheng was stunned. He turned around and looked at Mo Ying, looking him up and down. "Since they obviously didn't have good intentions when they sold you, did you let them in?"

He believed Mo Ying's words for seven weeks. The other three points belong to the so-called father. No matter how you say it, Mo Ying's father is a city lord. Even if he ridicules Mo Ying, he won't care about these thirty taels.

It was estimated that the people who came with Mo Ying were involved, and perhaps there was some instruction from City Lord Mo.

Jiang Huaisheng had already made an accurate guess, and Mo Ying was still trying hard to round out her words, "No, I listened to you and didn't open the door. They put down their things and left."

After saying that, what happened next It's easy to say that those who came with him on inspection have left Mikawa Village and don't have to worry about exposing their identities.

"My father doesn't like me very much. He recently suspected that I wanted to rob his family property, so he tried his best to sell me to you as your husband. He came to give these things today with the intention of severing ties with me. They have already gone back. "

Mo Ying said half-seriously, his eyelashes drooping in silhouette, he didn't really care about this matter.

If he didn't want Jiang Huaisheng to work so hard and there was a more convenient way to solve his household registration problem, he would just wait quietly for these people to leave.

Maybe after he disappears for a month or two, Mo Chenghuai will tell everyone about the loss of his beloved son.

Jiang Huaisheng took a step forward, and his body acted before his brain. He hugged Mo Ying. After all, he didn't tell those people about Mo Ying being a young man. "Ignore them, we will live a good life from now on."

If City Lord Mo really meant it, he would have to make two preparations.

"Yes." Mo Ying nodded, leaned her head on Jiang Huaisheng's shoulder, and said in a dull voice, "I will only have you from now on."

Jiang Huaisheng stopped stroking his hair . After a moment, "Then I still made a profit this time."

He was alone. Jiang Huaisheng was secretly glad that he met Mo Ying, otherwise he would have to go through the road of sudden death due to work again.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook first." Jiang Huaisheng hugged her for a while, then took a step back reluctantly.

After Mo Ying got through, she restrained herself a lot for fear that Jiang Huaisheng would notice. Now she stood quietly and watched Jiang Huaisheng wash vegetables and cook.

There was still a hint of sadness on his face.

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Huaisheng's skillful pancakes that his eyes lit up silently.

Jiang Huaisheng cracked three eggs, mixed some noodles, added chopped green onions, and spread the pancakes directly in the pot.

He did not intend to make this. In modern times, it is a quick pancake, but in this case, it is a difficult pancake.

It was difficult to control the heat, and with Mo Ying around, he didn't want to make a fool of himself. He bought the noodles to steam the steamed buns, but instead of steaming them himself, he gave them to Uncle Yuan to help him steam some.

I go get the steamed buns back every one or two days, heat them up and eat them.

Jiang Huaisheng planned a lot, but he couldn't catch up with Mo Ying's fuss. When he saw Mo Ying's attention being attracted, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and turned over the cakes with strength and calmness.

There were six or seven browned pancakes spread out. Jiang Huaisheng piled them on the plate, and gave each person a bowl of porridge with a cold eggplant before starting to eat the dinner.

There were still thirty taels stuffed in the room. Mo Ying had something on her mind and her face was full of tangles. She ate hesitantly with a piece of cake, not knowing when to find the right time to talk.

The hot pancakes were mixed with green onions and eggs. Mo Ying ate three of them in one go before stopping. He touched his belly and drank the last half bowl of porridge.

Jiang Huaisheng was also very full. The pancakes were not translucent, but slightly thick. Because of the addition of eggs, they tasted very fragrant and tender.

Seeing that Mo Ying was eating happily, he felt a little unhappy. He must have had the courage to eat vegetables these past two days.

After Mo Ying finished the porridge and put down the bowls and chopsticks, she found Jiang Huaisheng staring at him. She looked at the empty plate nervously. Could it be that she disliked him for eating too much? "What's wrong?"

It seemed that my brother should It was half of the man's appetite. Mo Ying blushed slightly. He was just thinking about things. The cakes in his mouth were so delicious that he ate three of them without realizing it. It seemed that he also ate a lot of vegetables.

"If you like it, I'll make it from time to time." Jiang Huaisheng wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "I'll eat more in the future and grow taller."

"I won't grow taller." Mo Ying saw that he didn't think he was eating. Much more, I felt relieved.

"Then gain weight." Jiang Huaisheng stood up and went to wash the dishes, indicating something.

Mo Ying was still sitting on the stool and touched her face. Could it be that Jiang Huaisheng likes to be fatter? But he remembered that people in Jiangcheng preferred thinner men or women.

But it's better to like someone who is fat than someone who is delicate.

Mo Ying couldn't imagine herself wrapped around Jiang Huaisheng's arm. She was like a soft shrimp, wanting to stick to Jiang Huaisheng's body.

He shook his body, got up, went back to the room and took out thirty taels, with a sad expression on his face.

When the door was pushed open, Mo Ying's face was ferocious. He didn't know how to express his sadness, so the expression on his face was very strange. After hearing the sound, he hurriedly hid the money behind himself.

Jiang Huaisheng just pretended not to notice his little move, "Going to bed so early?" "

I'll take a shower later," Mo Ying took out the small package hidden behind her, "Actually, there is one more thing I haven't said."

" They also sent some money over today. "

Jiang Huaisheng put down the teapot. The two people who sold Mo Ying didn't look like high-ranking people. They were very happy when they got thirty taels. How could they return the money? return.

He looked at Mo Ying, "How much?"

"Thirty taels." Mo Ying said the number, "I thought you were working so hard and they just put it down and left, so I took it back. If you don't want it... "..."

"Just keep it." Jiang Huaisheng asked casually, "Do you know how many taels I spent on you?"

"I don't know." Mo Ying shook his head, not knowing why he came to this point. He picked up a number, "One hundred taels?"

Jiang Huaisheng glanced at him and said, "Thirty taels."

"So few!" Mo Ying couldn't believe it. After he finished speaking, he realized his gaffe and quickly said, "I thought they gave me thirty taels because they got it. More money..."

"Maybe they have other plans." Jiang Huaisheng drank a glass of water, walked over and sat next to Mo Ying.

"What should we do with the money?" Mo Ying asked again.

"You keep it." Jiang Huaisheng took out all the money he had, "There are four hundred and sixty copper coins in total. You can keep the four hundred coins first, and I will take the sixty coins for emergency use." "

Okay." Mo Mo Ying grabbed the copper plate and prepared to put it together with the thirty taels. "Now that we have money, do you want to buy the land back first?"

Jiang Huaisheng let out a pleasant chuckle, "I don't have any money."

He pointed out again Pointing to Mo Ying's small package, "You put the money on both sides separately."

"Why?" Mo Ying was puzzled, but she did as he said. After putting it away, he asked again, "How much money is needed to buy land?"

"Medium-grade fields are five taels per mu, and upper-grade fields are seven taels per mu." As for the lower-grade fields, they were not within the scope of Jiang Huaisheng's consideration.

Mo Ying looked at him and then at the thirty taels in his hand. She didn't understand why Jiang Huaisheng said he had no money. He licked his lips and hesitated: "Are you..."

"No." Jiang Huaisheng was very sure, he relaxed a little, took the thirty taels in Mo Ying's arms with his right hand, and said to Mo Ying: "Stretch out your hand."

Mo Ying was confused, but when he saw his insistence, he slowly put his palm out He spread it forward and handed it over. Only the tiger's mouth and index finger of his right hand were covered with a thin layer of calluses on his thin white hand. The fingers were slender and the palm was pink.

Jiang Huaisheng had seen enough, so he put the thirty taels in his hand again, and said with a smile: "This time you sold yourself to me."

"We are already married, aren't we already yours? ..." Mo Ying's cheeks turned red and her voice gradually became lower. She bought him thirty taels, and he felt that one hundred taels was too little. He could have bought it here.

But he just couldn't say it. These thirty taels were almost all Jiang Huaisheng's belongings.

"It's different." There was a hint of seriousness on Jiang Huaisheng's smiling face, his eyes staring straight at Mo Ying, "If you accept these thirty taels, it will be your money. Even if you can't eat, I will try my best to find a way. I won't take advantage of these thirty taels of silver. You are also mine."

"Even if one day you regret it and don't want to be with me and run away secretly, it won't work."

"No matter where you go, I will do it . Catch you back."