The blind in farming has the blind way

"Ye Xun you bastard!!!"

Before Ye Xunren walked down, he felt a gust of palm wind blowing towards his face, and he subconsciously blocked and twisted his backhand.

"...What are you here for?" Ye Xun saw the man's face clearly, let go of his wrist, and pushed him back with all his strength.

Mo Shaoqin was thrown back by a strong force, and he couldn't stop taking a few steps back before he stabilized.

Before he could stand still, he pointed and cursed, "You fucking married a wife and betrayed your brother..."

Mo Shaoqin's face was flushed from suffocation, leaning on the table behind him, he simply sat on it with both hands.

He grabbed his folding fan and shook it away in front of Ye Xun's face.

"Wolf's heart and dog's lungs" are written in four large characters in willow script almost filling the entire fan.

Ye Xun pushed the fan expressionlessly, "Have you absorbed everything you learned from my husband? Who taught you how to write the fan? How dare you take it out for a walk?"

Mo Shaoqin turned the other side, and almost slapped Ye Xun's face with a fan with "human face and animal heart", and shouted angrily: "Look clearly! I'm scolding you, I'm scolding you!"

Ye Xun raised an eyebrow and said "Oh".

Mo Shaoqin took deep breaths repeatedly, comforting himself, that's all, he doesn't have the same knowledge as wolf cubs.

He let out a sigh of relief, but still couldn't hold back his mouth: "You don't want to marry my sister, so you push me out to get married? Do you still have a conscience? Forgot who was in the midst of his busy schedule to comfort you when your dog fell into Pingyang Is this yours?"

Ye Xun snorted, and said with a sneer, "Why are you angry? My sister is beautiful, and I feel wronged for letting you marry me?"

Mo Shaoqin was so choked up by what he had said that he couldn't say anything.

Ye Xun had been waiting for this day for a long time, the bad mood when he was forced to remarry that day, and the way Tang Luo curled up on the bed clutching the bright red happy word when they got married frame by frame exploded in Tang Luo's heart.

He almost masochistically recalled the conversation with Mo Shaoqin that day over and over again, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Shaoqin by the collar, and said hysterically: "Do you feel wronged now?! You were my daughter-in-law a few months ago. When you told me to marry again, why didn’t you think about whether he was wronged or not?! You can vent your grievances! What about him! The Ye family wants to survive the family, but you want to protect yourself? What about Tang Luo?! Who would have thought about him? What to do? What did he do wrong?!"

Mo Shaoqin made the wrong hand and wanted to shake off his hand, but Ye Xun gripped him tightly by the collar, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

Mo Shaoqin said: "He..."

Ye Xun pushed him away, and Mo Shaoqin staggered back.

"Don't tell me that the overall situation is the most important thing!" Ye Xun was irritable and lost his previous calmness, his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were mechanically convulsed, "Why should the interests of the Ye family and the Mo family be at the price of hurting him?! What? You tell me why?!"

Mo Shaoqin straightened his collar coldly, looked at Ye Xun from a distance of several people, and said indifferently, "You can't protect your own wife well, so what does it matter to others? Ye Xun, people say you are Ye Sanshao Qinggao, I don't think so. Are you sure," Mo Shaoqin raised his eyelids, "Isn't your temper with me trying to comfort your incompetence?"

Ye Xun choked.

"You're no different from your brother to me. Go away."

The tables and chairs on the first floor were twisted by Ye Xun and Mo Shaoqin's scuffle, and the waiter boys were all overwhelmed by this conversation.

The two bosses, Lin and Wang, looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Shopkeeper Lin turned his head and shouted: "What are you looking at? Finished the work? Wiped the floor? Changed the water? Come and arrange the table, and do what is left!"

"Boss..." Shopkeeper Wang called him tentatively.

Ye Xun turned a deaf ear, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shopkeeper Wang sighed, shook his head, and was ready to stop the clinic again.

The hallway wind was cool, blowing the door curtain lightly.There were people coming and going outside the door, Ye Xun stood alone at the door for a while, unfolding a half-wet cloth that was soaked in sweat in the palm of his hand.The ink on it was a little fuzzy. He lowered his head and glanced at it, intending to throw the cloth strip into the water-boiling stove by the door, then hesitated for a while, and finally grabbed it completely in the palm of his hand.

He still wanted to go upstairs to see Tang Luo, but for a moment he felt that his footsteps were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

He couldn't refute Mo Shaoqin's accusation.Because he was right.

……

Tang Luo slept until noon, and when he opened his eyes, he was lying on a soft couch with carved rosewood branches in the small pavilion of the tea house, and there was no one around.

He always felt that this sleep was unusually long.In the dream, he seemed to return to his parents, but there was still darkness in front of his eyes, as if the memories of the past few months were just a long dream; when he woke up, it seemed that the world had changed, and his heart felt empty. .

There was the sound of feet stomping on the floor outside the door.

Tang Luo was a little nervous, he didn't know what expression to use to face Ye Xun.

last night……

The door opened, and someone came with a smiling face.

Tang Luo was stunned.

Nuoan laughed and joked, "I'm not welcome? You don't seem very happy."

Tang Luo smiled reluctantly, "Why, I wish you could come and accompany me."

Tang Luo's heart plummeted.He couldn't help but look towards the window to see if the man was seeing a doctor across the street, and if he would glance at the opposite window from time to time.

There was always some uneasiness in his heart, and a voice said loudly that he was not there.

Nuoan knew what he was thinking even without looking, and said bluntly: "Don't look. The third young master has gone back to Ye's house."

Tang Luo's heart skipped a beat, and his chest heaved violently.

"What... what did he go back for?"

Nuoan sat beside him, shrugged, "I really don't know about this. The third young master is worried about you, Ye Jian asked me to come and accompany you."

Tang Luo's expression was a little gloomy.

"Don't be like this... Am I so annoying..." Nuo'an said pitifully with Tang Luo on his shoulder.

Tang Luo shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "No, no...don't worry...I'm just, a little uneasy...well, I'm very happy that you are here...ah, a little...forget it...don't worry about it I'm..."

"Don't worry," Nuoan hugged him by the shoulders, and said softly, "It will be all right...all will be all right."

He hugged Tang Luo, as if he was comforting an older child, and also as if he was talking to himself.

Feeling Tang Luo's head nodding on his shoulder, Nuo'an patted him, raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly red.

He suppressed the choking in his throat, and swallowed hard.

Tang Luo seemed to have a feeling in his heart, raised his head, closed his eyelids slightly, and held back his tears.

Not yet.

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