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Rebirth: Return of the Husband
Chapter 11 Jiang Qinqin (Catching Insects)
Mo Ying looked at him blankly, and found that Jiang Huaisheng was still waiting for his reply, and then said: "I won't run away."
What he was thinking in his heart was that if he didn't accept these thirty taels, Jiang Huaisheng would definitely not Let him go.
Thinking back on it, Jiang Huaisheng's words still reassured him a lot.
A smile spread across Mo Ying's face, and she stuffed the money into the box. She slept particularly soundly that night.
Jiang Huaisheng tossed and turned twice before falling asleep. When he fell asleep, he was still thinking about why there was no reward today.
He kept thinking about this, and when he was dreaming in the middle of the night, he followed Mo Ying and kept asking him if he could kiss her.
When he woke up the next day, Jiang Huaisheng looked at his energetic little brother and gave a helpless smile. If he had known better, he would have been the one to suffer if he had not flirted with Mo Ying.
He got up early, and after he calmed down, he packed himself up and walked around the house again to confirm the extra things.
After the porridge was cooked and the vegetables washed, Jiang Huaisheng went out carrying the bag of noodles he sold.
As for the half bag of thin noodles left at home, it was very eye-catching when he took it out. It would be better to wait until he learned the skill of kneading the noodles before touching it.
The Yuan family had all just gotten up and were taking stock of their things. It was hot in the summer, so they all planned to go to the fields early in the morning, come back for dinner at noon, and rest before going out in the evening.
The corn seedlings have now sprouted up. At this time, it is necessary to fix the seedlings and clear the grass.
Yuan Qing was talking to his two sons. When he heard a knock on the door, he stopped and asked Yuan Yuan to open the door.
"Brother Jiang?" Yuan Yuan opened the door and was stunned, "Why are you here?"
Yuan Abo came out of the kitchen when he heard the voice, and quickly came over and patted Yuan Yuan on the head, "Yuan Yuan, why are you talking? "
Ah, Dad, aren't I curious?" Yuan Yuan stuck out his tongue and took two steps back. He has a round face, which is very suitable for this name.
His eyes were turning around, very flexible.
"You," Uncle Yuan didn't really get angry. He gave him a helpless look, then turned to talk to Jiang Huaisheng, "Huaisheng, come in first. What do you want to change this time?"
He noticed Jiang Huaisheng as soon as he came out. The bag in the student's hand naturally guessed something.
Jiang Huaisheng forgot to walk a few steps inside, and smiled sheepishly, "I want you to help steam some steamed buns."
"These can be steamed about three times, which is only forty or fifty pieces," Uncle Yuan took it and took a look . , and asked with concern: "Do you want to eat vegetable buns? There are some wild vegetables at home, which taste good. I will pack them in for you as well."
"I'll ask my husband first about the vegetables." Jiang Huaisheng scratched his head, A simple and honest look.
"Hey, OK." The smile on Yuan Abo's face didn't stop. Thinking about the husband's appearance, he asked a few more questions, "You don't like to go out, do you?"
"Yes." Jiang Huaisheng was unclear. So he nodded.
Uncle Yuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then you have to run more diligently. If you have any long-distance things to do, rush to do it."
Jiang Huai couldn't help but nodded, with a little restraint, "Then I'll come back in the evening."
Uncle Yuan didn't hold back . , that guy, if he was placed in his house, he would have liked to follow him all the time. It would be better to let Jiang Huaisheng watch him more. He closed the door and sighed again.
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."
"Dad, didn't you say yesterday that Jiang Huaisheng had great luck?" Yuan Yuan followed him, chattering non-stop.
Uncle Yuan waved his hand and walked into the kitchen, "Go, go, don't go out and talk nonsense."
He didn't dare to tell anyone about Jiang Huaisheng's recovery. He just hoped that the child would really get well and live a good life with his husband in the future. .
I just hope that the husband is a peaceful person.
Jiang Huaisheng thought for a while, and when he entered the door, he saw Mo Ying stretching in the yard, lifting her clothes to reveal her slender waist.
But his master didn't notice it at all. He covered his mouth after yawning and looked at his eyes with tears. He looked dazed and innocent, and he was really seductive.
Somehow he suddenly understood Yuan Abo's words. He really needed to be more diligent, and Mo Ying just stayed at home.
Jiang Huaisheng took a few steps forward and wiped the tears from the corners of Mo Ying's eyes, "Why are you up so early?"
"Why are you still here?" Mo Ying looked surprised, but after saying that, she felt that this was not right. , then added angrily, "I thought you were gone."
He was not someone who liked to stay in bed, and he had not been feeling well the past two days. He woke up earlier today, but he still saw the empty floor.
Jiang Huaisheng twirled his fingertips and looked at the red corners of Mo Ying's eyes, feeling a little regretful. "Come back to get something and get ready to leave."
"Come back later to have dinner together."
"Oh." Mo Ying nodded. It's worth being happy to see this side.
Jiang Huaisheng saw the reluctance on his face and coughed lightly, "I have things to do when I get back later, so I won't go to town until the evening."
Mo Ying nodded excitedly, "Okay."
He After saying that, I felt that this word was not enough, so I added, "Then I'll wait for you."
"Just waiting is not enough," Jiang Huaisheng pointed to the side of the yard where debris was piled. "Pick out some boards and pile them up." Just put it in the open space."
"I'll build a nest for the two hens. Once they get used to it, they can continue to lay eggs."
"Don't you want to eat them?" Mo Ying missed the taste of meat. He glanced at Jiang Huaisheng and was slightly disappointed when he saw Jiang Huaisheng nodding.
"Well, wait until they stop laying eggs before eating them."
Jiang Huaisheng couldn't help but laugh, and pointed at his cheek, "You can eat it if you want, just give it a kiss."
"Shameless." Mo Ying's eyes He looked around, cursed lightly, and blushed.
"Things between husband and wife, what's there to be ashamed of?" Jiang Huaisheng was just teasing him, but Mo Ying's reaction made him even more eager to act, and he felt resentful that he couldn't kiss after chasing him all night. .
He lowered his head and quickly kissed Mo Ying on the face, then walked out of the door, "Wait until I come back."
Mo Ying covered her cheek in shock, hung up the door bolt, and snorted, "I won't wait for you."
After saying that, he touched the place where Jiang Huaisheng kissed him. It was so hot that he withdrew his fingertips.
In the previous eighteen years of his life, he had never accepted the dangerous idea of ââprostitution during the day. The master would not mention these things to him, and the wet nurse only said that someone would take care of him to sleep at night.
Even his father, who carried several concubines and played songs every night, looked serious during the day, let alone such verbal things.
Mo Ying bit her lip and walked towards the place where the debris was piled up. There was a fierce battle in her mind, and in the end the balance unconsciously tilted towards Jiang Huaisheng.
This can't be considered an act of prostitution, Jiang Huaisheng just kissed him, maybe not yet.
Chapter 12 Baby Mo (catching insects)
What he had thought about all night came to fruition this morning. Jiang Huaisheng was very motivated. When collecting herbs in the forest, the short shovel in his hand drew a semicircle in the air, and almost flew out several times.
He recalled the location where he picked herbs yesterday, picked some more, and avoided some when passing by the beehive. He was thinking that he would look for coir raincoats when he went back today. If he didn't have any, he would go to town in the afternoon and buy one.
Jiang Huaisheng was calculating, but he tripped over his feet. He held on to the book beside him, clapped his hands, and touched the tip of his nose. Sure enough, he was still too proud.
Just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly saw a dead tree where he was stuck, with several brightly colored mushrooms sprouting from it.
The mushrooms were not small, but they were also very poisonous. Jiang Huaisheng looked at them for a while, and then his eyes fell on the ground covered by weeds. This season is when mushrooms are available.
Although it hasn't rained in the past few days, there should be some rain on the mountains.
With this guess, Jiang Huaisheng walked even slower.
When the sun rose high and the air on the mountain became sultry, Jiang Huaisheng stopped, looked at the mushrooms covering the bottom of the basket, and then covered the herbs again. Although there were not many, he was still satisfied.
When he got home, Mo Ying had already found a lot of wooden boards, her hands were dusty, and she was staring at the door from time to time. When she heard the movement, she immediately stood up and ran to open the door for Jiang Huaisheng.
Jiang Huaisheng put down his backpack and felt even more happy when he saw that Mo Ying didn't hide from him. He thought he would scare Mo Ying just now, so he thought of a lot of excuses on the way.
Jiang Huaisheng opened the lid, put the top layer of green vegetables into the basin and washed them, "Are there any of these wild vegetables that you don't want to eat?" "
No, no." Mo Ying waved his hands. He didn't recognize any of these vegetables, so he talked naturally. He didn't know whether he liked it or not, but after thinking about it, he thought he wasn't a picky eater, so he would just eat them all.
Jiang Huaisheng saw a trace of hesitation flashing across his face, and pressed down the vegetables in the basin with his palm, "I'll bake a rabbit for you at noon."
"Do you want to eat the rabbit?" Mo Ying was surprised, "I won't keep it. ..."
"Keep it to give birth to baby rabbits?" Jiang Huaisheng asked with a smile, "How can he give birth to a rabbit?"
"Yeah," Mo Ying blushed. He thought the rabbit was going to keep a baby. Two litters are born, completely forgetting that rabbits cannot give birth to themselves.
"What about you?" Seeing Jiang Huaisheng washing the dishes seriously, Mo Ying pursed her lips and asked again.
Jiang Huaisheng probably also likes children, but it is not as easy for a brother to conceive a child as for a woman, and he is still afraid of pain.
"Huh?" Jiang Huaisheng reacted, still with a puzzled look on his face. He put the vegetables aside to drain, grabbed Mo Ying's hands and put them into the basin.
"I asked you to find some boards, but you got your hands so dirty. Are you protesting?"
"No." Mo Ying looked at her gray hands returning to their white appearance, raised the corners of her mouth, and spoke. With a sense of asking for credit that he didn't even notice, "Those boards are too dirty, but I found a lot, and they must be enough."
"That's enough." Jiang Huaisheng asked while wiping his hands. What did you say just now?"
Mo Ying's eyes flashed, "You didn't say anything."
"Maybe I misunderstood." Jiang Huaisheng lowered his head to take care of the dishes, intending to send them to Uncle Yuan, "Wait for me. I'll go get some steamed buns soon."
Jiang Huaisheng walked out with the dishes, a trace of distress appeared on his face.
He has no intention of forcing a child. His sexual orientation means he is destined to be childless, so he may consider adopting one.
But my brother here can also give birth to children, and he is afraid that he will misunderstand Mo Ying if he expresses his thoughts, so he has to avoid this topic. But he can avoid it for a while, but he cannot avoid it forever. He will obviously have to face it in the future.
"This basket is enough for you to eat for two or three days. I will steam the rest for you in two days." Uncle Yuan took the food and handed him a dozen steamed buns. Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng had arrived and was about to leave, he called him to stop. He asked, "Huaisheng!"
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Jiang Huaisheng turned his head, looking honest and honest.
"Somehow the news about your recovery got spread," Uncle Yuan couldn't bear to say, looking at the smile on his face. If Jiang Huaisheng could move away and start over, he might encounter less unpleasant things.
"I'm afraid those relatives from the past will come back to see you."
"Ah, I don't even remember it." Jiang Huaisheng had already expected this. Liu San was by no means a peaceful person, and they didn't necessarily believe him. It's good.
But he still pretended to be surprised and hesitated when facing Uncle Yuan, "Do I owe you any money or something?"
"No," Uncle Yuan raised his voice and opened his mouth, but he still didn't say what happened in the past. "Just ignore them when they come to you. In short, they owe you, and you haven't done anything to regret them."
Jiang Huaisheng nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Yuan, for reminding me."
Uncle Yuan was still not at ease, he He returned to the house worriedly.
The two people he was worried about didn't care about it at all. Mo Ying was sitting on the bench in the main room. Seeing Jiang Huaisheng come in again, she followed him, not dissing the mist filling the kitchen.
Mo Ying didn't think about the steamed buns until after breakfast, "Ah Huai, how about I learn how to steam steamed buns?"
It happened that he steamed the steamed buns, and Jiang Huaisheng cooked the rice and stir-fried the vegetables. The coordination was perfect.
Jiang Huaisheng was worried about letting Mo Ying go out to study. In addition, Mo Ying had the impression of a blank sheet of paper in the kitchen. He believed that Mo Ying could cook the kitchen more than cooking.
He compromised and said, "I'll teach you when I learn how to do it."
Mo Ying didn't care and nodded happily, "Are you going to build a shed for the hens?"
"Dry the wooden boards first," Jiang Huaisheng estimated. Quantity, moved aside.
Mo Ying wanted to intervene several times, but was stopped by Jiang Huaisheng. When Jiang Huaisheng finished moving the wooden planks and was about to kill the rabbit, he couldn't help but stopped and pointed to the basket on his back, "Don't follow me, go "Wash the mushrooms."
"How to wash the mushrooms?" Mo Ying squatted down and took out the mushrooms one by one.
After Jiang Huaisheng tied up the rabbit, he saw how he almost inserted his head into it. He thought about Mo Yingzai's appearance and hurriedly walked over.
He took out the herbs and stuffed them into Mo Ying's hands, then carried the basket on his back and poured all the mushrooms inside into the basin.
"Why are you so stupid?" He couldn't let go without looking at her for a while.
"No, Master said I am the smartest among the students he has ever taught," Mo Ying pinched the mushrooms in the basin with her fingers and added a little embarrassedly: "It's you who are so awesome."
Jiang Huaisheng said with a smile. He couldn't control himself, "I have something even better, do you want to try it?"
"Yes!" Mo Ying nodded, looking forward to it.
Seeing his excited expression, Jiang Huaisheng coughed lightly, bent down and touched Mo Ying's head, murmured something vaguely in a low voice, and then replied seriously, "I'll show you later."
Mo Ying didn't know this . The serious person's mind has already flashed the Eighteen Waves of Waves, and he regrets not being able to see it now, "Then I'll wait for you."
Anyway, there will be time in the future.
Jiang Huaisheng thought too much, but kept restraining the rabbit with his hands. He skinned and deboned the rabbit neatly, dried the rabbit fur, and cleaned up the traces on the ground.
"I've washed them three times, do I still need to wash them?" Mo Ying didn't look back. He looked at the mushrooms piled up in the basin, fished them out with his fingers, and frowned.
"No need." Jiang Huaisheng put the rabbit meat into the kitchen, looked at the covered traces on the ground, and then walked over and squatted down in front of Mo Ying.
He picked up a few pills and looked at them, "Wash them very clean and fry them together later."
"Ah, have you killed the rabbits?" Mo Ying tilted her head forward, moved the tip of her nose, and smelled Jiang Huaisheng's body. The smell of blood, "Why didn't I hear the bark?"
Putting aside whether the rabbit could bark, Jiang Huaisheng was still afraid of scaring Mo Ying, "Why do you hear it barking? Are you going to rescue it?" "
I still want to hook up. "Handle." Mo Ying said regretfully, watching Jiang Huaisheng tearing apart the mushrooms and dropping them into the pot one by one, he also picked up one.
Jiang Huaisheng's attention was always on him. When he saw the mushroom in his hand, he quickly stopped Mo Ying, "Wait a minute."
"Isn't this difficult to tear?" Mo Ying said and prepared to demonstrate to Jiang Huaisheng. For a moment, Jiang Huaisheng stopped him.
Jiang Huaisheng held his finger and said, "It's not difficult, but you can't move this."
He took out the thing that looked like a mushroom and looked at it several times before asking, "Are you hiding something again behind my back?" "
No," Mo Ying shook his head, "Is this mushroom like this?"
Jiang Huaisheng thought about how he couldn't even distinguish the mushrooms, so he put this one aside and put the ones in the pot. I rummaged through the mushrooms and found another one and put it aside.
After confirming, he couldn't help but pick up Mo Ying's fingertips and kissed them, "You are such a treasure."
"Huh?" Mo Ying was confused. He only felt the heat on his fingertips. He shrank his hand and said nothing. He could pull back and glared at Jiang Huaisheng, "Let go quickly."
He was a treasure, which was no excuse for Jiang Huaisheng to act like a hooligan.
Although it was impulsive, it was not so easy to let go after holding it. Jiang Huaisheng diverted his attention and said, "Do you know what this is?"
Mo Ying snorted, "You said it was a mushroom, how can I still be a mushroom? I know."
"It's Ganoderma lucidum." Jiang Huaisheng laughed. He shook his head and told Mo Ying the difference between the two. Ganoderma lucidum and mushrooms are relatively easy to distinguish.
But when he picked it, he didn't notice any Ganoderma mixed in.
The selling price of wild Ganoderma lucidum is much higher. Even though he only had these two, he was lucky.
After Jiang Huaisheng finished speaking, before waiting for Mo Ying's response, he squeezed Mo Ying's palm, "Are you happy?"
Mo Ying raised her head and looked at him, with a bit of confusion on her face, "Should I wash it a few more times? "
Chapter 13 Jiang Wanwan (catching insects)
"Why don't you wash my hands for me?" Jiang Huaisheng laughed.
Mo Ying had a serious look on her face and glanced at him, "I'm serious. If there are two more..."
"I'm serious too." Jiang Huaisheng held back his laughter, "Maybe you can help me wash it. You can also burn mushrooms into Ganoderma lucidum."
"Really?" Mo Ying was surprised, he held Jiang Huaisheng's hand a little hesitantly.
"Hahahahaha, I lied to you." Jiang Huaisheng laughed out loud, with a relaxed expression, and let go of the two Ganoderma lucidum trees alone, and continued to tear the mushrooms apart.
Mo Ying thought for a moment. His hands were still soaked in the water, and the chill spread from his fingertips. He managed to keep his head calm. How could Jiang Huaisheng do this!
Obviously, obviously I wasn't such a joking person before.
He took his hand out of the water, patted his cheek, and glared at Jiang Huaisheng angrily.
Jiang Huaisheng just pretended not to see it. He looked at the mushrooms in the pot, tore up the last one, and sighed.
As he picked up the basin and walked into the house, Fu shook his head and sighed.
Doubts suppressed her anger. Mo Ying was not very angry at first. Now seeing Jiang Huaisheng looking worried, she couldn't help but followed Jiang Huaisheng and asked a lot, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Huaisheng turned around. She glanced at him, shook her head and started cooking.
Mo Ying was confused by his behavior, frowning and wondering if she had done something wrong.
He thought hard to no avail. Jiang Huaisheng had already placed the dishes on the table in the main room and invited him to come and eat.
Mo Ying picked up the steamed bun and took a small bite. She held the chopsticks in one hand and prepared to pick up the vegetables. She asked in a pretentious manner: "Is there something wrong with me?"
"There's a lot wrong with me. You didn't notice it. How much have you changed?" Jiang Huaisheng sighed, not forgetting to grab a piece of rabbit meat.
"Ah, no." Mo Ying looked away guiltily. She couldn't pick up the food with her chopsticks for a long time, but it was Jiang Huaisheng who picked up a chopstick of mushroom and stuffed rabbit in his bowl.
Jiang Huaisheng put down his chopsticks with a stern look on his face, "Sure enough, you didn't even notice it yourself."
He looked at Mo Ying thoughtfully, and then added the next sentence, "You are getting cuter and cuter."
Jiang Huaisheng's face showed His seriousness collapsed and he kept laughing. He had wanted to say it as early as when Mo Ying slapped him on the face. Compared with Mo Ying's deliberate pandering when they first met, Mo Ying was obviously much more cheerful now.
"Jiang Huaisheng!" Mo Ying reacted suddenly, pinching a few holes into the porcelain steamed bun in his hand. He put his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, so embarrassed that he couldn't even eat.
"Hey," Jiang Huaisheng saw him getting up and walking out. He quickly caught up and stopped Mo Ying from going out. "It's my fault. I won't joke anymore. Let's eat first."
He pulled Mo Ying, but Mo Ying only stopped . Feet, still facing the door, "Then you are not allowed to say that in the future."
"Okay, okay, don't say it." Jiang Huaisheng nodded and made a promise very seriously, "If I talk nonsense again, you will punish me... "
Mo Ying snorted and interrupted him, "You can still punish yourself?"
"Then I will obey you if you punish me." Jiang Huaisheng laughed again, and he pulled Mo Ying and pinned him down. On the stool, "I finally had a day's rest, and I still want to have three meals with you."
"You can eat if you don't say a few words." Mo Ying muttered in a low voice, and the tips of his ears turned red.
The steamed buns mixed with cornmeal had a hint of sweetness, and Jiang Huaisheng felt happy eating them. He turned around with his chopsticks and picked up another dish for Mo Ying.
The two of them finished their meal quietly. Mo Ying accompanied Jiang Huaisheng in washing the dishes. He only played the role of drying the dishes and placing them on the table, but he watched Jiang Huaisheng's movements seriously.
He still remembered clearly what happened when he threw the bowl back last time. Every time he took it from Jiang Huaisheng, he had to be careful, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Jiang Huaisheng saw that he was so intent on teasing a few more words, but he took the words back. If Mo Ying really started to avoid him, it would be more of a loss than a gain.
He washed the dishes calmly and then went to the yard to collect wooden boards to make a nest for the hens.
Long and short wooden boards are embedded in the ground, starting from the root of the wall and spreading outward.
Jiang Huaisheng was nailing the wooden board, and Mo Ying squatted next to him and watched. From time to time, she glanced at the flapping hens and felt that life like this was quite good.
The knock on the door soon made Mo Ying frown. If there was anything bad about living in Sanhe Village, it was the people who always came to disturb her.
"Huai Sheng! Is Huai Sheng here?" It was Jia He who knocked on the door. Although he didn't quite believe Liu San's words, he didn't shout and rush in like before.
Jiang Huaisheng was halfway done with the fence and didn't want to pay attention to the few scoundrels outside. However, these people had obtained a lot of benefits from the original owner before. They came here now as a test. If they shouldn't leave, they would still have to face them in the future.
He stapled the boards under his hands, dusted them twice, and looked at Mo Ying, "You go back to the house first."
"No, I..." Mo Ying shook his head, he was very confident in his skills. , not afraid of confronting people outside at all, just saying that he suddenly remembered that he had hidden the fact that Jiang Huaisheng and the others came to his door.
He blinked, "I think they seem to be very familiar with you, don't you need me to avoid them?"
"Not very familiar," Jiang Huaisheng sneered, "In the future, just ignore them when you see them. If they make a move, just run away." ."
Mo Ying looked at Jiang Huaisheng blankly, why did he run? Thinking that he has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, he can easily defeat a few gangsters.
Jiang Huaisheng thought he was unhappy, so he rubbed Mo Ying's hair, "There are many of them, you can't beat them. I will avenge you later."
"Oh," Mo Ying nodded. He found that Jiang Huaisheng seemed to be a little bit fond of him. misunderstanding.
But it doesn't matter.
Mo Ying patted her chest and said "scared": "Two days ago, they knocked on the door to ask for water, saying they were your friends. Fortunately, I didn't open the door."
Jiang Huaisheng didn't have time to find out why he didn't say anything before, but She hugged Mo Ying distressedly and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will take care of them today."
"Well, I believe you." Mo Ying looked forward to it and ran back to the house after speaking.
When Jiang Huaisheng saw him coming in, he put away the relief on his face and walked towards the courtyard door.
The person outside the door was already knocking impatiently, so he banged the door vigorously, making the door knocker clang.
"Is Huaisheng not here? Is the young husband here? We are Huaisheng..." Jia He was talking nonsense. Before he could finish speaking, he saw the door opening from the inside.
Jiang Huaisheng, who was standing at the door, was frowning. He looked very solemn when he set a straight face, but his eyes were cold and mixed with impatience when he met them.
"Who are you?"
Chapter 14 Jiang Xiangxiang (catching insects)
"Huaisheng, you haven't forgotten us, have you? Our brothers used to drink and fish all the time, right at the river at the entrance of the village," Jia He said and pointed to it.
"One time you fell in and couldn't get up, but it was my brother who picked you up."
He was full of nonsense, and Jiang Huaisheng didn't believe a word of it. The money he gave him while drinking was the reason why he fell into the river and couldn't get up. Several people coaxed him into the water, and finally fished him out out of fear of causing harm to his life.
That time, the original owner was deceived, and he walked around them for a long time, and they took pleasure in it.
Jiang Huaisheng remembered everything clearly, but he knew that he couldn't act on impulse.
In addition to these scoundrels, there were also several relatives who stole the money from the original owner. Many of them had already used the original owner's money to bribe the government servants or supervisors and got a job in the town.
If they really knew that he was getting better, those hypocritical "relatives" would definitely appear from every corner and try every means to silence him.
The wealth that the original owner had scattered became a knife hanging over his head, and it would fall down if he was not careful.
"Am I familiar with you?" Jiang Huaisheng frowned and thought, then shook his head decisively, "When I woke up, there was only my husband beside me."
"And there is nothing at home. I have been busy these days. "I'm looking for food. If you have a good relationship with me, why didn't you come over and give me food when you knew I couldn't open the pot?"
Jiang Huaisheng's words fell to the ground, and Jia He didn't expect him to be so smart. At this point, he quickly smiled and said, "Brother, don't you know that you have nothing to eat?"
"Then you know now." Jiang Huaisheng nodded, and then his expression softened significantly, and he still stood at the door blocking the door.
"I know, I know." Jia He raised his hand, trying to get over this situation, "Let's go, let's invite you to drink today."
"I don't drink." Jiang Huaisheng said stubbornly, as if he was determined to get over it. Jia He's hand looked disappointed.
"I can't afford to eat anymore. You are thinking about drinking, but you have never thought about helping me."
"You are no longer my friends."
Jia He was dumbfounded.
When did he and this fool become friends? He turned to look at Duan Zhen. It was absolutely impossible to help Jiang Huaisheng, but in the current situation, he had nothing to say.
Duan Zhen was a smart gangster. He glanced at his pig teammates and then let out a long sigh.
"Huai Sheng, it's not that my brothers won't help you, it's because we don't have much money."
"Let's let our brotherhood end here." Duan Zhen changed his voice and said, "I will accompany you when I get back." "Father, if I have a share of this year's harvest, I will share it with you."
He turned around and walked away resolutely.
Jiang Huaisheng stood at the door for a while, then returned to the yard and shook his head gently. Unexpectedly, Duan Zhen reacted quickly.
But after this, they can live in peace for at least a few months.
Duan Zhen, who had walked out of the door for a while, looked back at Jiang Huaisheng's house and immediately turned around and walked towards the town.
Jia He followed him, "Brother Duan, didn't you mean..."
"You told that fool." Duan Zhen glanced at him and saw several people behind him casting doubtful glances. He couldn't help but get angry. Educational heart, "You all should learn from it."
"Jiang Huaisheng's brain has improved after he lost his memory. In addition to us, he doesn't remember other people in Sanhe Village."
"We were able to bully him before that he was a fool, but we didn't He will file a complaint, but the people in Sanhe Village turned a blind eye and passed by. Now that Jiang Huaisheng is well, if we bully him again, we will definitely be punished. "
"Also, I think Jiang Huaisheng's brain is better now. , but there is still a problem. He doesn't have any money anyway, so he can just coax him away. Don't put our lives on the line for something as big as Ding."
"Yes, yes," Liu San trembled with his fingers, "I did that day . But after I stopped him, he wanted to kill me. My hands still hurt."
After the group of people marveled, they were even more impressed by Duan Zhen. Jia He scratched his head and said worriedly: "What if someone tells him. What should I do about what happened before? "
" Stupid," Duan Zhen hit him on the head, "Do you think what I just said was in vain? Let's leave a good impression on him first. Someone will tell Jiang Huaisheng, and he will definitely do it. Doubtful. "
"Besides, Jiang Huaisheng is a lonely man. How can he fight with us? Anyone who has no hatred against him will not mention what happened before."
Everyone complimented Duan Zhen and walked towards the town.
Mo Ying heard the noise and went out, "Are they gone?"
"It's all settled." Seeing that he kept looking at the door, Jiang Huaisheng felt a little funny. What could he see through the door, "You Don't be afraid. I think they won't come here for a while. "
I'll ask about the land purchase in a few days."
Jiang Huaisheng has other plans in mind, but he just wants to hide them first. Only these people can use their skills.
He also happened to take advantage of this period of farming to develop a relationship with Mo Ying. It would be even better if things went smoothly.
Mo Ying handed Jiang Huaisheng the board and watched him continue to make a nest. She asked curiously, "Have they been looking for you before?" "
Absolutely." Jiang Huaisheng didn't intend to tell those things, but simply mentioned them. A few sentences to prevent Mo Ying from being deceived by them in the future, "They took money from me under the guise of doing good for me."
"Then it's so easy for them?" Mo Ying's face was serious, as if she wanted to do something for me. Jiang Huaisheng is seeking justice.
Jiang Huaisheng shook his head, "Of course not."
Seeing that Mo Ying's face was still unhappy, he poked Mo Ying's cheek with his finger, "Some habits cannot be changed overnight, but I can't spare the time to deal with them now. They."
"Then..." Mo Ying was about to say that he had a way, when he felt Jiang Huaisheng's fingers scratching his face a few times, and he looked at Jiang Huaisheng in confusion.
The innocent look is very exciting with three gray beards.
Jiang Huaisheng suppressed his laughter and lowered his voice, "Don't you think I'm the most powerful? Leave all these things to me, okay?"
"You can just be my Yingbao in peace."
Mo Ying blamed Jiang Huais for this . Sheng has a strong self-esteem, and is a little worried whether he praises Jiang Huaisheng too highly. After all, Jiang Huaisheng has not achieved anything yet.
He bit his lip and asked tentatively: "Then what are your plans now?"
"Now," Jiang Huaisheng finished nailing the wooden boards, stuffed the two hens in, put the half cover on and patted it. He clapped his hands and said, "I'm going to wash my face."
Mo Ying had been thinking about it for a long time, but he knocked it down. She gritted her teeth angrily, "It's up to you, I don't care about you."
He wasn't tired of Jiang Huai either. , turned around and walked straight into the house.
Jiang Huaisheng grabbed him quickly. If Mo Ying saw his own appearance in the bronze mirror, he would be even more annoyed.
"It's up to you, what should I do if you don't care about me?" Jiang Huaisheng wiped Mo Ying's sweat with a handkerchief, and also wiped away the bit of dust on himself.
Deep down in my heart, I lamented with regret that my young husband was too thin-skinned.
Otherwise, there are endless possibilities between them.
Chapter 15 Mo Ruanruan (catching insects)
Jiang Huaisheng had a lot on his mind, but he was very disciplined with his hands. After wiping Mo Ying's sweat, he asked thoughtfully, "Are you thirsty? Your face is red after being in the sun for so long."
"It's all because of you. " Mo Ying puffed up his cheeks. His anger had long since dissipated, but the red color on his face was from shame. Rather than letting Jiang Huaisheng know that he was shy, he would rather let Jiang Huaisheng think that he was angry.
Jiang Huaisheng couldn't tell that he was angry at all, but after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Mo Ying was shy again. He pretended to think for a moment, "It's all my fault for making you angry, so you can punish me by not eating at noon. "You! "
Mo Ying kicked his shoes. Seeing Jiang Huaisheng lowered his head and was busy again, he quickly followed and said in a low voice, "You're not particularly angry. You can still eat some.
" Jiang Huaisheng's face was calm, but he was already smiling in his heart. He turned his back and rubbed his face. He still had to work harder.
Even after he teased Mo Ying, it didn't matter if Mo Ying chased him and beat him, as long as he didn't run away, he would make progress.
Jiang Huaisheng quietly set a small goal for himself and began to clean up the house, full of energy.
"Are these things going to be thrown away?" Mo Ying watched him put the things in the box and move them out one box after another. She could only hold hands after following him. Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng was just putting them away casually, she asked. One sentence.
"No, I plan to burn them." These were the things of the original owner's parents. He planned to bring them to the tomb in the past few days and burn them, which would be considered a settlement.
He didn't plan to deal with the original owner's belongings yet, so he could only pile them up first, and then build a tomb for the original owner after he had finished teaching those people a lesson.
Mo Ying didn't know that he had traveled through time, and was a little worried about Jiang Huaisheng's condition. He didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only act like a little follower.
Wherever Jiang Huaisheng goes, he will follow.
After Jiang Huaisheng collected his things, he saw an extra handkerchief in front of him in the blink of an eye. He looked at Mo Ying in surprise. After seeing the worry that could not be concealed on his face, he shamelessly approached Mo Ying.
"You can wipe the sweat for me too."
Let alone wipe the sweat, Mo Ying just wanted to throw the handkerchief on his face, but she couldn't do it.
While he was scorning himself, he still stretched out his hand to wipe Jiang Huaisheng's sweat.
The movements were not gentle, and were a bit unfamiliar, but Mo Ying's eyes were full of concern.
With a thought in mind, Jiang Huaisheng moved forward and hugged Mo Ying. He lowered his head and rubbed Mo Ying's neck like a fool, "Ying Bao, you are so kind."
Mo Ying pushed his hand to stop and struggled for a while. , let him go anyway, it's not even past noon now, what's the right way to cuddle and hug him, he can't let Jiang Huaisheng take advantage of her.
Little did he know that not pushing him away was the greatest indulgence towards Jiang Huaisheng. Jiang Huaisheng was like a cat that had stolen a fish, a sly smile flashed across his face, and he reluctantly let go of Mo Ying's waist.
"It's time to cook."
"Go, go." Mo Ying woke up from a dream and followed Jiang Huaisheng's strength to push him away.
Jiang Huaisheng nodded, pushed away two steps, found the right angle, and kissed Mo Ying on the face, then jumped away and walked to the kitchen, "Now I am full of motivation."
The kiss ended It was so strong that Mo Ying didn't react for a long time. He was still standing in the main room and could hear the sound of Jiang Huaisheng setting up pots and moving firewood in the kitchen.
Mo Ying clenched her hands and tried to calm down. Thinking that Jiang Huaisheng was going to town in the afternoon, she chose to compromise, "I'll make an agreement with him later in the evening."
Jiang Huaisheng didn't know what to expect at night, so he put the grains Steamed it, added two more eggs, and even wanted to kill the hens in the yard and make it stew for Mo Ying.
He felt that there had been substantial progress between him and Mo Ying starting today. If he continued at this rate, maybe he would be able to sleep in bed tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, he would be able to sleep in a fur quilt at night.
The two of them had their own thoughts and had a very peaceful meal.
Jiang Huaisheng tentatively served Mo Ying some food, and couldn't help but smile when he found that he ate them obediently.
Mo Yingben hesitated to tell him in advance. Seeing Jiang Huaisheng so happy, he didn't have the heart to say it. He gave Jiang Huaisheng a chopstick of rabbit meat in return.
I just indulged him for this day.
It sounds like it was a day, but the actual time spent was not that long.
When the sun was not so fierce in the afternoon, Jiang Huaisheng took a straw hat and went out with a basket on his back.
He walked around several alleys in the town before finally going to the drug store.
Wild Ganoderma lucidum is extremely precious, so the two plants he took out were sold for ten taels of silver. After picking the medicinal herbs in the morning, he got several hundred more taels of silver.
This Ganoderma lucidum was a windfall, and since it was impossible for him to go to the village chief to buy back the land recently, Jiang Huaisheng started walking around the town.
Today, he stayed at home all day and realized that Mo Ying must be very bored at home.
Thinking carefully about it, there is nothing for Mo Ying to entertain himself at home. I just don't know how Mo Ying lived in the past.
Jiang Huaisheng thought about it before entering the bookstore. He had always stayed away from books and wouldn't read them if he could. But people like Mo Ying who went to school should really like reading.
Mo Ying was really bored at home. He scattered a handful of grains and some grass for the two chickens he was raising, and there was nothing to do.
He lay on the table and counted the bricks on the ground for a while, then lost interest. His curiosity about the Jiang family in the past two days has now faded.
He held his head and looked at the darkening sky outside, and suddenly remembered that he could learn to steam steamed buns first.
There is still half a bag of fine noodles at home, which cannot be taken out. Jiang Huaisheng only uses it to mix soup, and most of the time it is porridge.
Mo Ying repeated several times in her mind that she had brought the noodles back before scooping out a small bowl.
Add water, then knead, what next?
Jiang Huaisheng picked a serious book. He didn't even understand the name. He just saw that all the people coming in and out liked to take this book. He bought two more miscellaneous books and stuffed them into his backpack.
He couldn't help but smile when he thought about how happy Mo Ying would be when he saw the book he had brought to him.
Jiang Huai's growth is not bad, and he is not outstanding. He just has good facial features and a good height. He looks very safe. When he thinks about his husband at home, the smile on his face is even more dazzling.
He still watched the kneading action in the shop from a distance, barely understood something, and decided to ask Yuan Abo for advice tomorrow.
Before leaving, I bought some vegetables as usual, and then hurried home excitedly.
Unexpectedly, not only did he prepare a big surprise for Mo Ying, but Mo Ying also gave him a surprise.
Chapter 16 Mo Huanxi (catching insects)
Mo Ying opened the door with bright eyes, took Jiang Huaisheng's arm and led her inside.
Jiang Huaisheng looked forward to it, but he closed the door and followed Mo Ying inside. He thought that his husband missed him, so he didn't even bother to take off his backpack, and hugged Mo Ying as soon as he entered the door. Ying's waist.
"Are you waiting?"
"What are you doing?" Mo Ying clasped her arms around her waist, "Speak nicely and don't do anything."
"My own husband, why don't you give me a hug?" Jiang Huaisheng recognized him. Duplicity, he smiled and tightened his arms, folding his arms behind Mo Ying.
"Don't worry. Now that I have the capital, I have been thinking of some ways to make money in the past few days and try not to leave you alone at home."
Mo Ying was also led astray by him, but she felt that something was wrong with Jiang Huaisheng's words. Son, "What does your making money have to do with me not being alone at home?"
"Of course it does," Jiang Huaisheng smiled sullenly, "I sell you and you come back. This is a long-term way for us to make money. "
After Jiang Huaisheng finished speaking, he never heard Mo Ying's reply. He loosened his arms slightly and stepped back a little. Only then did he realize that Mo Ying's face was a little sad. His long eyelashes were hanging down, his face was slightly pale, and he was biting tightly. lower lip.
"Ying Bao," the smile on Jiang Huaisheng's face faded and he called him, "Mo Ying?"
He saw Mo Ying's eyelids raised and then quickly lowered her head. With just one glance, Jiang Huaisheng still saw Mo Ying's moist face. His eyes suddenly twitched in panic, and his voice was so soft that it could squeeze water out of his mouth, for fear of making Mo Ying really cry.
"I'm just teasing you. How can I be willing to sell you?"
After selling Mo Ying, he was really afraid that Mo Ying would run away with someone else. Jiang Huaisheng didn't dare to say that. He said honestly: "I really want to go with you." You can get on with it, but I just can't keep my mouth shut, and I like to make jokes occasionally. "
"If I make you unhappy in the future, just hit me, but don't get sulky."
Mo Ying just heard this . When Jiang Huaisheng said that, he was a little sad, not that he was angry with Jiang Huaisheng, he just thought of Mo Chenghuai.
Although Mo Chenghuai was unaware of what Wei Qing did while he was off guard at first, when he returned to the main city of Jiangcheng, Wei Qing would definitely tell Mo Chenghuai about these things.
But Mo Chenghuai was still able to treat him as before, obviously being extremely wary of him.
Jiang Huaisheng waited anxiously for the verdict. He felt like he was cultivating a seedling of a new variety. He was worried that he would not do well enough and let the seedling leave him.
"How could I hit you?" Mo Ying blinked and forced the wetness back. Anyway, he had nothing to do with Mo Chenghuai in this life.
"I'll just stand there and you can hit me as you like." Jiang Huaisheng was lucky. As far as he knew, the guys in Sanhe Village were not very strong. They only did household chores and rarely worked in the fields.
And Mo Ying's delicate appearance may be a little weaker than those brothers in his memory, so this beating is not an ordinary beating, but the fun between husband and wife.
Mo Ying glared at Jiang Huaisheng, showing no deterrent.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words to Jiang Huaisheng, how could there be such a thing as a husband and wife, but he thought again, maybe the way of getting along in Mikawa Village was different from what he had seen.
After all, he had only seen loving couples outside, so maybe it was just superficial.
"Let's talk about it later." Mo Ying could only say vaguely.
Jiang Huaisheng's heart softened a little more. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that what he just said was indeed too much. After all, Mo Ying was sold, so it was good that he didn't fall out.
Who knew that his husband was so soft-hearted, it really made him want to put her in his arms.
"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you first." Jiang Huaisheng said, "The two Ganoderma lucidum plants sold for a lot of money today. Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll buy it tomorrow."
Mo Yingyao He shook his head and said disapprovingly: "I haven't bought the land yet, let's keep it for now."
He followed Jiang Huaisheng into the kitchen and then remembered the steamed buns he had made.
And Jiang Huaisheng saw the white lump on the chopping board at a glance. It could be grasped with one fist. It was white and clean and looked decent.
"Did you do it?"
"Well, I thought I was bored so I gave it a try. It's not difficult." Mo Ying admitted happily. In order to cover up her nervousness, she put her hands behind her back and nodded gently. Didn't come forward.
Jiang Huaisheng was really shocked this time. He didn't expect that even Mo Ying could make steamed buns, but he had to observe and practice for a long time before he figured out the way.
"Yingbao is really powerful." Jiang Huaisheng praised him sincerely. He was about to boil water to make porridge, and then turned to look at Mo Ying who was standing behind him.
He sighed, "I wanted to give it to you later."
It would have been better if he could take the opportunity to ask for some benefits, but Mo Ying's exposed hand made him a little embarrassed to watch Mo Ying wandering behind him.
Jiang Huaisheng took out three books from his backpack and handed them to Mo Ying, "This is a reward."
Mo Ying took it happily, then suddenly stopped smiling and touched the book cover with his fingers, "This book is not Is it cheap?"
"The bookstore has just opened," Jiang Huaisheng said, pointing to the serious book on the top, "Buy one and get two free."
"That's it. Mo Ying held the book in her arms and told Jiang Huaisheng worriedly, "We don't have much money now, so we shouldn't buy these things in the future. Let's save money to buy the land first."
Jiang Huaisheng nodded in agreement. When Mo Ying entered the main room with the book in her arms, she touched her cheek, already smiling sorely.
Whether it was Mo Ying who received the book or Mo Ying who turned around and taught him a lesson, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Mo Ying didn't know that Jiang Huaisheng had secretly made up his mind to bring him more things in the future. He sat under the oil lamp and opened every book and read it.
When I read the next two books, a trace of doubt emerged in my heart.
Not every one of Mr. Zhang's books is highly sought after, and even his miscellaneous notes cannot be given away?
Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect that his lie would be discovered so quickly. After cooking the porridge, he picked up the steamed buns that Mo Ying placed on the chopping board, wanting to take a closer look.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked it up, he found that the weight was not right. He glanced at the door quietly, then turned his back and put the buns away.
There was still a ball of dough inside, and when I pulled it out, it still stuck like glue, making Jiang Huaisheng dumbfounded.
He put the steamed bun together with the other steamed buns and put it in the cage again.
I expect that once I get used to it, I can get over it quite well.
When he opened the steamer again, he found that something was not quite right about the steamed buns.
Jiang Huaisheng looked at the pitted bun, and finally chose to hide it. When he entered the main room with the food, Mo Ying was lost in reading.
Passive Jing woke up with a start, immediately closed the book and looked at Jiang Huaisheng.
Chapter 17 Jiang takes the blame (catching insects)
Mo Ying put away the books and went to the kitchen to help serve the food.
But when he saw Jiang Huaisheng's panic, Jiang Huaisheng didn't miss it. He placed the plates and sat down before asking, "What's wrong with the book?"
"No." Mo Ying shook his head very naturally, and he bit Holding the steamed bun, I went to pick up the vegetables in front of me. I couldn't see anything unusual.
Jiang Huaisheng was curious. He thought about the books he bought. Except for the first one, which he didn't understand, the other two were miscellaneous notes and unofficial history. When he opened them, they were full of short stories.
Thinking of the story, Jiang Huaisheng's eyes lit up. The stories that would make Mo Ying collect books were just filled with more erotic words. Mo Ying was thin-skinned and would definitely jump over them when she saw them, and wouldn't even let him read them.
Jiang Huaisheng thought he had found a reason, and couldn't help but want to tease Mo Ying, "There's nothing wrong, so what are you hiding?"
"You don't know why I'm hiding it?" Mo Ying endured it for a while, and saw the smile on his face getting wider and wider. It became more and more obvious, so he asked a question.
Jiang Huaisheng shook his head. While eating his meal, he spoke cheerfully, "How do I know this? I don't know much about these things. I will believe whatever you say."
Mo Ying moved . With his lower lip licked, he was almost certain that the style of the miscellany and the things written in it were definitely written by Mr. Zhang, and the pages were similar to the one Jiang Huaisheng admitted to buying.
If the bookstore seriously gives away Mr. Zhang's books, I'm afraid it will suffer a huge loss.
After a little thought, you can tell that those two books must have been bought by Jiang Huaisheng.
He was originally grateful for Jiang Huaisheng's consideration of his thoughts, and planned to forget that Jiang Huaisheng had lied to him about the two books as gifts, but who knew that Jiang Huaisheng kept mentioning them in his ears.
"Ying Bao?" Seeing that he was in a daze, Jiang Huaisheng called out again, with a half smile on his face.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it and read it myself. Although I'm not very literate, I'm still very happy to be literate in order to communicate more with you."
"Shut up!" Mo Ying glared at him. He still didn't take it to heart, so he finished his meal quickly and slapped the book in front of Jiang Huaisheng, "Did you tell me these two books were given as gifts?"
"Yes," Jiang Huaisheng was about to reach out and take them, when he saw Mo Ying pressed her hand up again to stop him from taking the book.
"Mr. Zhang's books have always been the hottest sellers. Even if the bookstore uses other books as a pretext, it will never do this to Mr. Zhang's books."
Mo Ying waved the miscellaneous notes in front of Jiang Huaisheng . Akira, and then looked at Jiang Huaisheng faintly, "You lied to me."
Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect that the truth of the matter was a bit far from what he guessed. He smiled shamelessly, "That may be because I remembered it wrong. In fact, another Two copies are for free."
Mo Ying snorted, put the books away, and took her own dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.
Jiang Huaisheng also hurriedly finished eating and followed.
"I don't know much about literacy. The books are mixed together. I can't tell them clearly. It's normal to remember them wrong."
Mo Ying was washing the dishes and turned a deaf ear to his explanation. She still remembered her last life some time later. When Jiang Huaisheng came to visit, in order to get Mo Chenghuai to agree to marry him, he pretended to be a poor farmer's boy with a lot of money.
Thinking carefully about Mo Chenghuai's failure to agree immediately, he was probably worried that Jiang Huaisheng would turn around.
Mo Ying was thinking about Jiang Huaisheng's affairs. The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed and angry she became. Her hand accidentally touched an upside-down bowl. He picked it up and saw the green-yellow dough underneath. The surface was full of pits. , "What is this?"
When Jiang Huaisheng turned around and saw it, he regretted that he had let Mo Ying into the kitchen so carelessly. He pretended to be calm and put the steamed bun back again, "I just tried to make a steamed bun. , failed."
"Don't be sad," Mo Ying found it really hard to imagine that such a thing was a steamed bun. He patted Jiang Huaisheng on the shoulder and comforted, "I'll teach you later."
That's it . After going through the two things, Jiang Huaisheng nodded quickly, "Yeah."
After Mo Ying wiped the dishes and went back to read, Jiang Huaisheng wiped the unfounded sweat on his forehead, stretched out his finger and tapped the other Ugly bun, "Why are you so unsatisfied!"
After Jiang Huaisheng packed up his things and returned to the room, he found Mo Ying still sitting at the table reading. He looked at the sky outside and estimated the time. , then walked over and took the book out of Mo Ying's hand.
Mo Ying raised his head and glanced at him, "Bring the book back."
"I'll read it again tomorrow. It's too late today and my eyes are going to be damaged." Jiang Huaisheng looked at the dim oil lamp and just looked at it like this for a while. Maybe Mo Ying Ying will also become myopic.
Although Mo Ying would be very cute even if she didn't wear glasses and blinked hard to recognize the things in front of her, Jiang Huaisheng hoped that Mo Ying would be in better health.
He put the book in the box and suddenly remembered something, "What did you want to do before?"
"Before I came here."
Mo Ying was stunned by his question. He could no longer remember what he originally planned to do. Before he was reborn, he was busy looking for the person who had done something wrong to him.
After his rebirth, he just wanted to live a good life with Jiang Huaisheng and not get involved in the Mo family's affairs.
"I don't remember." Mo Ying shook his head, "But it's not a very important thing. I'm living a good life now."
Jiang Huaisheng just thought about the serious look on his face when he was reading. Maybe Mo Ying had planned before. He just wants to get a good name and then become an official in the court, or he wants to do his own learning like Mr. Zhang mentioned by Mo Ying.
Either way, it's not what it is now.
Jiang Huaisheng was shaken in his heart. Just now, he suddenly wanted Mo Ying to start studying again, continue to learn what he had learned before, and follow the path he had originally planned.
Jiang Huaisheng sighed in his heart, but he was unwilling to let Mo Ying go.
Even if he tried hard to convince himself that the Mo family was not good to Mo Ying, and Mo Ying faced persecution from all parties after returning, he still had to admit that he was a selfish person.
In other words, he can't live without Mo Ying now.
Mo Ying sat by the bed and was about to undress and lie down when she heard Jiang Huaisheng speak again.
"Do you know what I wanted to do before?" Jiang Huaisheng said it himself before waiting for Mo Ying to answer, "I wanted to start a career first, have my own house, have enough money, and then find a ...My husband is living a good life."
"It's pretty good," Mo Ying said dryly, with a hint of doubt in her heart. Wasn't Jiang Huaisheng a fool before?
He thought and then rejected his idea, maybe he was just a little slow, and he became a fool by spreading rumors.
"But something is different now," Jiang Huaisheng knelt on the ground and spread the quilt for himself. He lowered his head and the expression on his face was a little unreal.
"I just want to live a good life now."
Mo Ying nodded, thought about his words again, blushed suddenly, and lay down at a height where he could see Jiang Huaisheng's forehead.
He pulled the quilt around him, moved his eyes away, and said softly: "There's nothing wrong with that."
Jiang Huaisheng looked up at Mo Ying, and when he saw that he was not looking at him, a trace of love showed on his face, and he said seriously but tenderly: "This is not possible, I still have very important things to do."
" Huh?" Mo Ying was a little confused. It was Jiang Huaisheng who said he just wanted to live a good life, and it was Jiang Huaisheng who said he couldn't. What on earth was Jiang Huaisheng thinking?
When Mo Ying turned around and looked over, Jiang Huaisheng had already stood up to blow out the oil lamp, and then fell asleep with full of questions.
Jiang Huaisheng watched him for half the night, and then reluctantly closed his eyes and went to sleep until everything was silent.
Mo Ying got up early in the morning and couldn't see anyone. He was used to it, so he just finished washing very calmly, moved a stool and sat at the door of the hall to read.
Jiang Huaisheng collected the prey and herbs as usual, went to Uncle Yuan's house to learn how to make steamed buns during the day, came back to cook at noon, and went to town to sell things in the afternoon.
Mo Ying was immersed in the sea of ââbooks. After reading this miscellany, she suddenly realized that Jiang Huaisheng had been busy for many days, and his communication with Jiang Huaisheng was limited to before going to bed every night. He put the money for the medicinal herbs in the box and locked it up.
Mo Ying closed the book and went to take a look at the hen's nest. After a few days of adaptation, they quickly became familiar with the place and continued to lay eggs.
He reached for the egg inside and was pecked unexpectedly. The egg fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
As soon as Jiang Huaisheng entered the door, he saw his dazed look and hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong?"
He was really busy these days. Ever since he made up his mind to protect Mo Ying and let him do what he wanted to do, he I feel that my time is really too little, and I wish I could carve out four or five of them to make money and take care of my family.
But this obviously didn't work. He was worried that Mo Ying would be bored alone, so he bought a few more books and put them in the room.
Mo Ying has been busy reading these days, even talking about it when helping him wash the dishes. Although Jiang Huaisheng was a little bit annoyed, thinking that he couldn't accompany Mo Ying, he still endured it.
But looking at Mo Ying's appearance today, could it be that he bought the wrong book again?
Mo Ying put down the hand that was pecked. He glanced at the eggs scattered on the ground and lowered his eyelashes. "I accidentally broke the egg."
"If it's broken, it's broken." Jiang Huaisheng looked at it. Now this egg was really not worth his attention. He held Mo Ying in his arms to comfort her, and he became full of energy again.
Mo Ying, who was addicted to reading, told him that there was another advantage, that was, Mo Ying had forgotten the step-by-step process. Even if he kissed her, she would just glare at him and continue to indulge in reading.
Jiang Huaisheng felt itchy thinking about it, and tilted his head to kiss Mo Ying's cheek, "There are still a lot of eggs at home, don't worry about them."
Unexpectedly, the docile and well-behaved young man suddenly changed his appearance in the past few days, and stepped on him cruelly. Feet, after stepping away, she stared at him tightly.
"Jiang Huaisheng!" Mo Ying was really angry. He didn't expect that he forgot to say that he couldn't do these things during the day last time, and Jiang Huaisheng didn't even notice. He still kissed him during the day, and he kissed him so openly.
Jiang Huaisheng saw the familiar blush on Mo Ying's face, and his heart skipped a beat. He had been too complacent and careless in taking advantage these past few days.
Chapter 18 Jiang Huhu (catching insects)
He was careless, but he couldn't just stand there in a daze at this moment.
Jiang Huaisheng said cautiously, "I see you've been reading "Miscellaneous Notes from the Mountains" these days. Which volume did you read today?"
"I've finished reading." Mo Ying frowned, questioningly, "You ask "What's this for?"
There are three volumes of "Miscellaneous Notes from the Mountains". Jiang Huaisheng bought the first one and saw that Mo Ying liked it, so he bought the following ones as well. Mo Ying has been obsessed with this set of books these days, even while eating. Can say a few words casually.
But now, after reading the book, Mo Ying is still the same Mo Ying, observing etiquette and following the rules.
Jiang Huaisheng confirmed his thoughts, and now he was a little more worried. He pretended to be calm, "It's getting late, I should go cook."
"Stop!" Mo Ying made up her mind that she must take care of herself today. I told Jiang Huaisheng what I thought and couldn't tolerate him like this anymore.
What if one day they go out and Jiang Huaisheng kisses him on the road, that would be really...
Mo Ying's face turned red and she walked towards the house, "Let's go back to the room and talk."
Behind him was a sad-looking man. Jiang Huaisheng was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself in the face, but he was so confused by the sexual words, why didn't he forget to check whether Mo Ying was still confused.
"Sit down." Mo Ying sat down and stared at Jiang Huaisheng. After he entered, he stood directly in front of her and pointed to the stool on the other side.
Jiang Huaisheng shook his head, "Just stand."
Standing would make him more awake and help him remember things longer.
"Sit down or not?" Mo Ying raised her chin, narrowed her eyes, raised her arms and put them on the table.
Jiang Huaisheng glanced at him, his heart was pounding, and he sat down dizzily, staring at Mo Ying's face intently.
"What do you want me to do?" Mo Ying's face became a little tense. He looked away and looked at the table, "There is something I haven't had the chance to tell you."
Jiang Huaisheng regained consciousness and smiled. "Just tell me, I'll listen."
Mo Ying touched the rough tabletop with her fingers, "I think..."
"Why is there a red patch on my hand?" Jiang Huai grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully. It was red. The mark was particularly obvious, and he frowned unconsciously.
"I was pecked by a chicken." Mo Ying withdrew her hand and saw that Jiang Huaisheng still had a concerned look on his face. The words rolled around his mouth several times, but he finally became cruel and did not look at Jiang Huaisheng.
"I think we are too close."
"We are husband and wife. We are married. We are married. Isn't it natural to be intimate?" Jiang Huaisheng stared at Mo Ying, the smile on his face faded a little, and said softly road.
"Besides, didn't you say before that we would work together to get closer?"
Mo Ying waved her hands quickly, "That's not what I meant."
"That's it," he touched his fingers, "You can't be so intimate during the day. This is That's wrong."
Jiang Huaisheng was keenly aware of Mo Ying's words. He was relieved and looked surprised, "Oh?"
"What's wrong with this?"
"Husbands and wives should treat each other as gentlemen and not be impatient. Just relatives and hugs." Mo Ying said it all in one breath.
Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect that there were such rules. He thought about his relationship with Mo Ying, and he broke the rules several times. He couldn't tell whether it was because of frustration or something else, but after all, Mo Ying was not from the same era as him.
Jiang Huaisheng wanted to respect him, but he couldn't control himself. He asked again, "Is this your idea?"
"Master said it." Mo Ying shook her head.
"What do you think?" Jiang Huaisheng chased after him, his hand on his lap slightly clenched into a fist. If Mo Ying really wanted to do this, wouldn't she be able to stifle him.
He thought of several escape routes in his mind. If it didn't work out, he would study the books here and find some loopholes.
Mo Ying was a little hesitant. He glanced at Jiang Huaisheng and saw that the smile on his face was gone. He temporarily changed his mind and said dryly, "I think... a hug is still okay."
He retreated . , Jiang Huaisheng's thoughts moved slightly. The person who was clearly determined to bite the bottom line just now suddenly relaxed a little, obviously taking a step back for him.
"What your master said may make sense, but it's not entirely right." Jiang Huaisheng wavered between obeying the rules and Mo Ying, and naturally fell towards Mo Ying. If he couldn't even kiss during the day, then He really wanted to spend only nights here.
Jiang Huaisheng tried his best to look serious, "Husband and wife are different at home. Has he visited every home?"
Mo Ying shook her head, how could this be possible?
"That's it. He was only talking about their family. He doesn't know about other situations." Jiang Huaisheng cheered in his heart, but continued to fool around with a serious face.
He held Mo Ying's right hand and kissed the red mark that had not yet dissipated. "So behind closed doors, it's okay for me to kiss my husband."
The warmth on the back of his hand flashed by, but The hand resting on Jiang Huaisheng's palm could still feel the warmth of Jiang Huaisheng's palm. Mo Ying was a little confused. How could this be okay?
He thought distressedly, and then an idea flashed, "Since every family is different, then we can live the same life as the master's family."
Jiang Huaisheng was contentedly waiting for Mo Ying to figure it out, but who knew he would answer like this? , he sighed softly in his heart, but he underestimated Mo Ying's reaction speed.
He said with a straight face, "But you don't have the final say in our family. Does your wife say who has the final say in their family?"
There is no doubt who has the final say, and naturally it is the husband.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Mo Ying's face, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put it into words.
Jiang Huaisheng couldn't see Mo Ying's aggrieved look and sighed, "Come here."
They were sitting on opposite sides of the square table. Mo Ying looked at Jiang Huaisheng puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up and went to Jiang Huaisheng took a step beside him.
After all, it is the husband who makes the decision, so he should stand aside and obey.
As soon as he reached Jiang Huaisheng, he was pulled by Jiang Huaisheng. Mo Ying resisted the urge to take action, and in the blink of an eye, she found herself sitting on Jiang Huaisheng's lap.
And he was face to face with Jiang Huaisheng, only a palm apart.
Jiang Huaisheng's arms hugged Mo Ying tightly, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of pride, and he said seriously, "Respect each other as guests, and the friendship between gentlemen is the way for other husbands to get along."
"Let go . It won't work for the two of us."
He leaned forward as he spoke and pecked Mo Ying on the mouth. "They can bear not to kiss their husbands, but I can't."
Mo Ying raised her hand to cover it. Pressing his lips, his eyes widened slightly, and he was a little surprised. He stared at Jiang Huaisheng's eyes for a while, then moved his hand away, "What should we do?"
"Didn't I say that every family has its own mistakes? ?" Jiang Huaisheng looked at his well-behaved appearance and reluctantly suppressed his thoughts, for fear of scaring Mo Ying away, so he softened his voice.
"That's how our family is. You have to listen to me at home."
"But you don't have to worry. Just follow your instructions outside. I won't kiss or hug you casually."
"That's okay?" Mo Ying blinked. Isn't that just pretending in front of others?
His thoughts were clearly written on his face. Jiang Huaisheng could see it clearly and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "Why not? Maybe everyone thinks so."
Jiang Huaisheng saw that Mo Ying had not yet reacted, He quickly added to the fire, "Being intimate is something you can't help but they can't help it."
After Jiang Huaisheng said this, he couldn't help but sweat for himself, for fear that Mo Ying would ask again, why he could Hold it in.
He was worried in his heart, but calm on his face, and responded to Mo Ying's gaze calmly, which made Mo Ying shaken.
Mo Ying was struggling in her heart. Jiang Huaisheng was right. He didn't know how other couples lived at home. Besides, Jiang Huaisheng also agreed that he should behave properly when going out. So they seemed to be living with other couples. Is it the same?
"I...I'll think about it again." Mo Ying bit her lip and did not respond immediately.
Jiang Huaisheng nodded matter-of-factly. He touched Mo Ying's long hair as he spoke, "You have to think more about it. After all, there are many things that cannot be taken at face value."
Mo Ying nodded, lost in thought . , "Then you go cook."
"You have to get up first before I can go." A smile appeared on Jiang Huaisheng's lips, but his arms did not move at all.
Mo Ying, who was immersed in thinking, glanced at him, patted Jiang Huaisheng's arm away, and sat down at the table.
Jiang Huaisheng touched his numb arm and looked at Mo Ying's quiet look, still a little stunned. If it weren't for the real reaction of his body, he would have thought he was hallucinating.
Jiang Huaisheng fell into doubt about himself and dragged his heavy steps into the kitchen to cook. He even added an extra steamed bun to himself tonight and decided to have dinner and work out hard.
No matter what, you can't let your husband easily evade your control, right? At least they have to be evenly matched, otherwise what would happen if Mo Ying blushed with anger at him on the bed, turned over and ran away.
Mo Ying was completely unaware of Jiang Huaisheng's worries. He thought about it and felt that what Jiang Huaisheng said was very reasonable, but the only thing that made him move past it was the hurdle in his heart.
Jiang Huaisheng also knew that he was shy, and he was very restrained for several days, quietly waiting for Mo Ying to figure it out.
Unexpectedly, Mo Ying didn't think of a way to suppress her shame, and trouble came to her door first.
Jiang Huaisheng looked at the few people in front of him who were shouting his name eagerly. The frustration he felt during this period also found an outlet. He stood coldly at the door, blocking their chance to enter, "Who are you?"
Chapter 19 Jiang DaDa (Catching Insects)
The man standing outside the door wore elegant makeup and was holding a silk handkerchief in his hand. The hairpin on his head made Jiang Huaisheng's eyes hurt.
Looking at the woman standing next to him, they were wearing the same jewelry. Jiang Huaisheng also had a headache.
"Huaisheng, I'm your little uncle," Jiang Yu raised his hand to pat Jiang Huaisheng's head with a natural expression. When he reached halfway, he found that the height was not high enough, so he patted the shoulder instead.
"Why did you forget my little uncle again?"
Jiang Huaisheng turned sideways to avoid his contact.
He thought for a while and then said: "I have no relatives."
"When I woke up, I only saw my husband. When I almost starved to death, it was my husband who found food for me." Jiang Huaisheng said seriously. What he meant inside and outside was that he only recognized his husband.
"That's what you said!" Jiang Yu glared at him with a stern face, then smiled again, "Aren't we all busy? Besides, we live in a town, so we are slow to know if something goes wrong. " Where
's your husband? Come and take a look. We didn't see him on the night of the wedding. We can't hide him anymore today." Jiang Yu said and wanted to look inside.
Jiang Huaisheng's hand on the door tightened, and he stretched out an arm to stop Jiang Yu, with a guarded look on his face, "I didn't even have a vegetable leaf in the house on the second day after we got married. You can't possibly not know this, right?"
Jiang Yu's A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He only stayed for a short time and then left. He really didn't know about this, but it had nothing to do with him. He touched his hair and smiled.
"It's really unlucky. I left a little early that day."
"Then you are not my elder." Jiang Huai came to a conclusion and added: "Both my parents are dead, and the elder must be my elder on the day of the wedding." If you want to help greet me, you won't leave early. "
Jiang Huaisheng's words are true, but Jiang Yu and Jiang Jialei both dislike this fool. It's okay to take money and land from him. It's natural to show up and act as an elder like this. They didn't do it, they divided the things brought by the wine drinkers and left.
There was a trace of embarrassment on Jiang Yu's face. He was looking for words when he heard a voice coming from the yard.
"Ah Huai?" Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng had not come in for dinner, Mo Ying left the main room, only to see him blocking the door.
Jiang Huaisheng was tall and blocked the door. He didn't notice the people outside for a moment and walked over directly. "What happened?"
"They all insisted on saying they were my relatives." Jiang Huaisheng He secretly thought that he had miscalculated, but his face remained calm, as if he had found his backbone for a moment.
He moved his position a little further and said to the people outside the door: "I said that only my husband is my relative, and I only listen to him."
Mo Ying nodded and looked up at the door.
There was a touch of surprise on Jiang Yalan's originally impatient face. She was very dissatisfied with the fact that she wanted to see this fool. However, someone came to the city and her father was busy building relationships. She really couldn't leave today, so she followed Jiang Yu came over to check on the situation.
Jiang Yu twisted the silk handkerchief with his fingers a few times before forcing out a smile, "Is this Huai Sheng's husband? How beautiful he is."
His words were full of sourness, and jealousy almost came out. Naturally, Ying heard it, and he frowned and felt a little displeased with Jiang Yusheng.
"My husband, you'd better be careful when you speak, don't let others think that you are going to climb the wall," Mo Ying glanced at the few servants behind him, hesitated to speak, and then sighed after a long while: "After all, I am still Save your face."
Jiang Yu's face was mixed with blue and white. He originally wanted to ridicule his brother for having a charming face, but unexpectedly he was slapped down. However, after this confrontation, he had doubts about Jiang Huaisheng. Discouraged a bit.
If this guy is not only sharp-tongued, it is still possible to control Jiang Huaisheng. After all, no matter what he does, a fool can't become like an ordinary person in such a short period of time.
"I'm afraid I won't find a handsome brother like you in eight villages ten miles away. I'm happy for Huai Sheng if you can say that." Jiang Yu wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, "I am Huai Sheng's uncle. That's Huaisheng's sister."
"Shall we go in?"
Jiang Huaisheng looked at Mo Ying, put his left hand on Mo Ying's lower back, and pressed it gently.
"I obey my husband."
Mo Ying glared at him, taking into account the presence of outsiders, and did not directly slap Jiang Huaisheng's hand away. His expression was not very good, and he had nothing to say to these two people, so he directly He said, "Since Huaisheng said he doesn't know you, I can't let you in."
"How can you say that? Jiang Huaisheng is not clear-headed. He doesn't know us. He clearly doesn't recognize us. "Jiang Yalan couldn't stand it and interrupted.
To be fair, she has willow eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a palm-sized face, and a small and exquisite nose. At first glance, she is indeed a beauty, and she is quite famous in Shangqing Town.
But no one can imagine what is behind this beauty.
Mo Ying was annoyed by the contempt in her words, and couldn't help but said angrily: "My husband has no problem with his brain, but you two are inexplicable."
"You said that A Huai's relatives are his relatives? You still force yourself to He admits it? I don't know if there is any law written like this."
Although Jiang Huaisheng didn't say it explicitly, he mentioned that these relatives who appeared and those ruffians were the ones to pay special attention to.
In short, they are not good people.
His face turned red with anger, and after he finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at the two of them anymore. He took a step back and said to Jiang Huaisheng, "Close the door."
Jiang Huaisheng closed the door without saying a word. When the wooden door closed, He also glanced at Jiang Yu, with a faint cold light in his eyes.
Just this look made Jiang Yu's words stuck in his throat. He stopped banging the door and spat lightly.
"No matter how powerful you are, if you hook up with a fool like Jiang Huaisheng, you will have to stay in this shabby house for the rest of your life. How can you be so proud?"
Jiang Yalan frowned and looked at the closed door. Although she looked down on Jiang Yu, the uncle, still looked sad and asked him what to do next.
"Don't worry about them. Jiang Huaisheng is confused at first glance. What's the point of leaving everything to his husband to handle?"
Jiang Yu said, but there was another concern in his heart. Looking at Jiang Huaisheng, he looked more stubborn than when he was a fool. Maybe if they made Jiang Huaisheng anxious, Jiang Huaisheng would jump up and bite them.
After closing the door, the coldness in Jiang Huaisheng's eyes had already dissipated.
Looking at the husband who was still angry, he couldn't help but laugh. He pinched Mo Ying's cheek and said, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it for this kind of person."
"Don't you think about who I am doing this for? " Mo Ying stared at him. Seeing that Jiang Huaisheng was still smiling, her anger dissipated a little, and worry came up with her.
"Tell me clearly what happened to them."
What happened before was all what happened to the original owner. Jiang Huaisheng didn't intend to involve these things. He just waited until he was able to avenge the original owner in the future.
But at this moment, she suddenly thought of her hand on Mo Ying's waist, but Mo Ying didn't care about the virtual hug until now.
His eyes flashed, and a bold idea came to his mind.
Anyway, Mo Ying couldn't have guessed that he had traveled through time, and it would still take some time for Mo Ying to confess. If he spoke out at this time, he might be able to take advantage of Mo Ying's heartache and go one step further.
Jiang Huaisheng licked his lips, "Actually..."
Chapter 20 Mo Xinruan (catching insects)
"Jiang Yu and Jiang Jialei are both distant relatives of the Jiang family who came out of the fifth server." Jiang Huaisheng only picked out two or three things to talk about. "They showed up last year when the Jiang family was doing something for Bai. They made the decision at that time. All the gift money they received was taken away."
It was also at that time that the two men discovered that although the Jiang family lived in Sanhe Village, the conditions were many times better than those in their town.
Not only do the Jiang family and his wife not have to work in the fields, they don't need to climb for power all day long. They only need to collect the rent from the fields and shops, and then continue to buy and rent out shops, which is simply making a profit.
So they decided to build a shop and farmland.
The original owner was alone, so naturally he was no match for the sweet talk of those two people, and the land deed was also given away.
After all, these two people can be regarded as distant relatives of Jiang Huaisheng. Although the people in Sanhe Village cared about it, they could not persuade Jiang Huaisheng and gave up after a few times.
"It's so bullying!" Mo Ying slapped the table with his palm, and his anger grew. He still remembered that Jiang Huaisheng's house was in ruins now, so he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of smashing the table and having to buy another table.
The bowls and chopsticks on the table shook. Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect him to react so strongly. When he saw Mo Ying standing up, he quickly grabbed him and said, "Sit down and eat first."
"No, I have to ask them to get it back! "Mo Ying was worried when she thought about it. At that time, Jiang Huaisheng must have regarded these distant relatives as real family members. Unexpectedly, they changed hands and took away all Jiang Huaisheng's things.
As he walked out, Jiang Huaisheng almost couldn't hold him back. In the end, he had to rush up to hug Mo Ying and kiss Mo Ying on the cheek. "It's all over. Calm down first."
Mo Ying was still angry, but she dodged. With a twinkle in his eyes, he didn't say anything about Jiang Huaisheng's move, but just insisted, "We can't just take advantage of them."
Seeing that this trick was effective, Jiang Huaisheng immediately kissed the corners of Mo Ying's eyes, "Of course I won't let them go."
" However, they have established a foothold in the town this year and have established relationships with all parties in the town. Even if we approach them now, we will only be kicked out,"
Jiang Huaisheng advised him. It would be no different to come to them at this time. Yu gave Jiang Yu and the others a clue.
"I'm not afraid of them," Mo Ying frowned. He was not afraid even if a group of people came up.
Jiang Huaisheng thought he was cute and straightforward, but this matter was far from that simple. He pinched Mo Ying's cheek and said, "I know you are powerful, but they may not necessarily confront us head-on."
"They will also use dirty tricks. ?" Mo Ying's face was stunned and her eyes were round.
He thought for a while and then lowered his eyes. It was not impossible. After all, before his accident, he never thought that Wei Qing would have the courage to drug himself and sell himself.
"It's not a dirty trick, it just makes us unable to live in peace." Jiang Huaisheng shook his head, wanting them to spit out what they got. It was far from that simple.
Mo Ying looked depressed. He had no experience in this area at all, so he had to turn to Jiang Huaisheng for help, "What should I do?"
"I don't lack those things, but they are all the Jiang family's hard work, and they must not be allowed to enjoy them." Jiang Huaisheng half-armed Mo Ying's waist, led him into the main room, and stuffed the chopsticks into Mo Ying's hands before continuing.
"I plan to establish my career first and gain a firm foothold in Sanhe Village and the town before they find out. I will at least have the strength to compete with them. After that, I will find out what they are afraid of, and then slowly bring them down. Get what you have in hand."
Jiang Huaisheng said with a smile on his lips, "But I still need to rely on Ying Bao's help."
"Me?" Mo Ying thought about Jiang Huaisheng's words. He clenched his chopsticks and said, "I've only read books, I don't know anything about business."
Jiang Huaisheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud under Mo Ying's anxious gaze. All I learned was how to be an official.
He never thought about asking Mo Ying to come up with ideas for him to start a business. He just wanted to use Mo Ying's name to talk things over, and then use this to tie Mo Ying to him, so that Mo Ying would know that they were together. revenge.
"Why are you laughing?" The anxiety on Mo Ying's face disappeared, replaced by a bit of displeasure, and he kicked Jiang Huaisheng's feet under the table.
Jiang Huaisheng still couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He coughed slightly and tried to make his voice sound normal. "After all, I told them that I had amnesia, so naturally I can't say that I know anything, so if Asked..."
"I can only say yes, my husband taught me well."
There is nothing wrong with these words at first, but Mo Ying always felt that Jiang Huaisheng looked a little strange when he said it, but that's not the case yet. To be clear, he won't hold on to this.
"Then what if someone asks me?"
"You still want to teach them?" Jiang Huaisheng had already started to eat. He picked up a chopstick dish for Mo Ying and raised his eyebrows.
Mo Ying shook her head and said, "I won't teach you."
In this way, Mo Ying also knew how to deal with those people in the future. Jiang Huaisheng pretended to have lost his memory, so he obviously didn't know them. If someone he didn't know came to get close to him, it was natural. Asked about something and kept silent.
But what exactly does Jiang Huaisheng know? Mo Ying glanced at Jiang Huaisheng curiously. In his impression, Jiang Huaisheng was the only one who had accumulated a lot of merit. Does being able to fight in the military have anything to do with doing business?
Mo Ying kept taking two mouthfuls of food and glanced at Jiang Huaisheng. Jiang Huaisheng also noticed it. He let Mo Ying look at him openly, and after finishing the meal, he slowly opened his mouth.
"You want to know what I plan to do?"
"Yeah." Mo Ying nodded heavily, a little nervous.
Jiang Huaisheng opened his lips, and a smile flashed across his face, "I'll teach you when I start cooking."
He put away the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly added, "Teach me step by step."
Mo Ying held the plate with her hand . Unsteady and almost throwing the plate out, he stared at Jiang Huaisheng's back and gritted his teeth, "Then I won't learn."
"It's all up to you." Jiang Huaisheng had already soaked the bowls and chopsticks in the basin, and he took the ink Ying said fondly, holding the plate in her hand.
Mo Ying's ears turned red and she knelt down to wash the dishes with him.
The water on the stove was still simmering, and the steamer above was steaming. While Mo Ying was wiping the dishes, he asked casually: "What are you doing?"
"Steaming buns." Jiang Huaisheng answered smoothly. , this is not something to hide.
"Baozi?" Mo Ying asked, "Are they the same as what you ate a few days ago?"
The buns he mentioned were the ones Jiang Huaisheng brought back from Uncle Yuan's house.
In the past two days, Jiang Huaisheng worked hard at Yuan Abo's house to make steamed buns, and he was able to steam a basket of steamed buns. Today he wants to try it at home. If he can make it, he can make steamed buns from the bag of refined noodles at home as soon as possible.
"Absolutely. Do you like eating meat buns?" Jiang Huaisheng estimated the time, opened it, took a look, and put out the fire underneath.
Hearing the word "meat", various dishes appeared in front of Mo Ying's eyes. He licked his lips and said against his will: "It's not bad."
"If the steamer is ready today, then I will buy some meat in a few days." Come back and cook half of the food and half of the steamed stuffed buns." Jiang Huaisheng thought about his skills and added, "You should like it."
Mo Ying nodded, eyes full of expectation, looking at the basket of steamed buns on the stove. It also placed deep hopes.
It was already afternoon when the steamed buns were cooked. Jiang Huaisheng took them out one by one. Looking at the white-skinned buns, he couldn't help nodding.
Mo Ying secretly pinched it twice, and two dents appeared on the newly steamed buns. When Jiang Huai looked over, they had not yet recovered.
"We had late lunch today, so we can't eat it." Jiang Huaisheng moved the bun inside and warned Mo Ying.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he planned to go to the town to buy medicinal herbs. Seeing that Mo Ying had not looked away, he added something funny, "When you are hungry at night, you can eat first."
Mo Ying's face felt a little hot, and he moved He moved his fingers and nodded slightly, not embarrassed to say that he was just curious about the pleats on it.
Jiang Huaisheng put the basket on his back, and when he turned around, he saw his cheeks were flushed. Thinking that he wouldn't see Mo Ying for another few hours, he couldn't help but want to tease him again.
He shouted towards Mo Ying, "Yingbao, come here and bolt the door later."
Mo Ying walked towards him obediently, Jiang Huaisheng also took two steps towards Mo Ying, when Mo Ying was confused , kissed Mo Ying's forehead, and then smiled, "I couldn't help it."
Jiang Huaisheng originally thought that Mo Ying would immediately go back to the room and ignore him, or maybe glare at him and take two steps back, but who knew he would just Seeing the blush on Mo Ying's face spread to her neck, she still stood there.
This time it was Jiang Huaisheng who was in a daze, and he was a little suspicious that he had done nothing just now.
Mo Ying lowered her eyes and didn't see the person in front of her leave. Finally, she couldn't hold back her shame. She raised her head and glared at Jiang Huaisheng, "Aren't you going out?"
Jiang Huaisheng had a guess in his mind. Maybe Mo Ying had already figured it out. , or at least acquiesced to the statement that he was close during the day.
Is it possible that there are still surprises?
Jiang Huaisheng stood there stubbornly and said shamelessly: "I just kissed you, do you want to kiss me back?"
Then he was kicked out by Mo Ying.
Mo Ying Shuan came to the door, leaned against the door panel, bit his lip, and cursed in a low voice, "Shameless."
After cursing, he also blushed. A few days ago, he insisted that he couldn't be intimate during the day. Today, he condoned Jiang Huaisheng's approach.
As for Jiang Huaisheng, Mo Ying also knew that this was just the beginning. When Jiang Huaisheng saw that he had regressed, he would definitely find a way to trick her into kissing him.
Just thinking about it made Mo Ying feel a little dizzy.
He listened to the footsteps outside and then calmed down and returned to the house.
After all, Jiang Huaisheng also has no relatives now, so there is nothing wrong with him letting Jiang Huaisheng be a little bit more.
Mo Ying was still trying to convince herself.
Jiang Huaisheng, who was rushing to town, couldn't help but feel happy. The smile on his face became more and more wanton. According to the progress he and Mo Ying made, they were not far away from taking a step further.
Jiang Huaisheng arrived in town at about the same time as usual, took the herbs directly to the drug store, exchanged money for them, and then went straight to the butcher's shop.
With the rate he was making money now, he could still afford meat. Besides, today was a special day and he had to celebrate it.
Jiang Huaisheng was queuing up outside the butcher shop, thinking about what he would buy later, when two people from a distance looked at him.
Lin Zhu was wandering around the town with Feng Ze. Their two families had already made an engagement and were going to get married in a few days. This time they were only in town for shopping.
"It's not that fool in our village, is it?" Feng Ze murmured, and he couldn't help but get closer.
Lin Zhu pulled him and followed Feng Ze's gaze, "What are you looking at?"
"Isn't that Jiang Huaisheng?" Feng Ze pointed to him and his face changed, "The money for his marriage is huge. Where did you get the money to eat meat? Don't make trouble now."
"Is he confused?" Lin Zhu stopped Feng Ze in his tracks and asked worriedly.
"I'm just not clear-headed. I haven't done anything bad, but I have been deceived many times." Feng Ze shook his head. "I don't know if his husband instigated this time."
Lin Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Feng Ze. He walked forward and said, "Hurry up and take a look."