The reborn husband returns

Mo Ying opened the door, her eyes were bright, she took Jiang Huaisheng's arm and led him inside.

Jiang Huaisheng looked expectant, he still bolted the door, and then walked in behind Mo Ying, he thought that his husband missed him, and now he didn't even bother to take off the basket, and hugged Mo Ying as soon as he entered the door Ying's waist.

"Wait in a hurry?"

"What are you doing?" Mo Ying twisted the arms around her waist, "Speak well, don't move."

"My own husband, why don't I hug him?" Jiang Huaisheng decided that he was duplicity, smiled and tightened his arms, and folded them behind Mo Ying.

"Don't worry, now that I have the principal, I will think of ways to make money in the past few days, and try not to leave you alone at home."

Mo Ying was also taken astray by him, but somehow he felt that Jiang Huaisheng's words were a bit wrong, "What does it have to do with me not being alone at home if you make money?"

"Of course it has something to do with it," Jiang Huaisheng smirked, "I'll sell you, and you come back. This is a way for us to make money in the long run."

After Jiang Huaisheng finished speaking, he didn't hear Mo Ying's reply. His arms were slightly loose, and his body moved back a little. Only then did he realize that Mo Ying's face was a little sad, with long eyelashes drooping, and a pale complexion. He was biting his teeth tightly. lip.

"Ying Bao," Jiang Huaisheng withdrew his smile, and called him, "Mo Ying?"

He saw Mo Ying's eyelids raised and then quickly lowered his head. With just this one glance, Jiang Huaisheng still saw Mo Ying's moist eyes, and he panicked, his voice soft enough to pinch water, for fear of offending Mo Ying. cried out.

"I'm just teasing you, how can I sell you?"

After selling Mo Ying, he was really afraid that Mo Ying would run away with others, Jiang Huaisheng didn't dare to say that, he said honestly: "I really want to live with you, but I just can't control my mouth, sometimes Love to make some jokes."

"If it makes you unhappy in the future, just hit me, don't be sullen."

When Mo Ying just heard Jiang Huaisheng's words, he felt a little sad, not because he was angry with Jiang Huaisheng, but because he was thinking of Mo Chenghuai.

Wei Qing took advantage of his unpreparedness to do something. Although Mo Chenghuai didn't know about it at first, after he returned to the main city of Jiangcheng, Wei Qing would definitely tell Mo Chenghuai about these things.

And Mo Chenghuai was able to still treat him as before, obviously he was extremely guarded against him.

Jiang Huaisheng waited anxiously for the verdict, he felt like he was cultivating a new seedling, worried that he was not doing well enough, and let this seedling go away from him.

"Why should I hit you?" Mo Ying blinked, forcing the wetness back, anyway, he has nothing to do with Mo Chenghuai in this life.

"I'll just stand, and you can hit whatever you want." Jiang Huaisheng was lucky, as far as he knew, the brothers in Sanhe Village were not strong, and they all did some housework, and few went to the fields.

And Mo Ying's delicate appearance may be a little weaker than those brothers in his memory, so this beating is not just a normal beating, but the fun between husband and wife.

Mo Ying glared at Jiang Huaisheng without any deterrent effect.

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 Sanhe Village was different from what he had seen.

After all, he has only seen loving couples outside, maybe they are all superficial.

"Let's talk about it later." Mo Ying could only say something vaguely.

Jiang Huaisheng's heart softened a bit. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what he said just now was indeed too much. After all, Mo Ying was sold, so it's good if he didn't turn his back.

How did he know 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 Ying shook her head and said in disapproval, "I haven't bought the land yet, let's keep it for now."

He followed Jiang Huaisheng into the kitchen, only to remember the buns he made.

And Jiang Huaisheng saw the white lump on the cutting board at a glance, he could hold it with a fist, it was white and clean, and looked decent.

"You did it?"

"Well, I tried it because I was bored, and it's not difficult." Mo Ying happily admitted, in order to hide her nervousness, she put her hands behind her back, nodded lightly, and didn't step forward.

Jiang Huaisheng was really shocked this time, he didn't expect that even Mo Ying could make steamed buns, and after observing for a long time, he finally figured out the way.

"Ying Bao is really amazing." Jiang Huaisheng praised him earnestly. He was about to boil water and cook porridge, when he turned his head and looked at Mo Ying who was standing behind him.

He sighed, "I wanted to give it to you later."

It would be even better if he could take the opportunity to ask for some benefits, but Mo Ying's show made him a little embarrassed to see Mo Ying wandering behind him.

Jiang Huaisheng took out three books from his back basket and handed them to Mo Ying, "This is a reward."

Mo Ying happily took it over, and suddenly stopped smiling, touching the cover of the book with her fingers, "Isn't this book cheap?"

"The bookstore just opened," Jiang Huaisheng took out the excuse he had thought up a long time ago, and pointed to the very serious book on the top, "Buy one of this book and get two free."

"That's it," Mo Ying held the book in her arms, and told Jiang Huaisheng worriedly, "We don't have any money now, so don't buy these things in the future, let's save money and buy the land back."

Jiang Huaisheng nodded his head in agreement, and when Mo Ying entered the main room with the book in his arms, he touched his cheek, already laughing sourly.

Whether it was Mo Ying who received the book, or Mo Ying who turned his head to teach him a lesson, he couldn't help being happy.

Mo Ying didn't know that Jiang Huaisheng had secretly made up his mind to bring him more things in the future, so he sat under the oil lamp and opened every book.

When I saw the next two books, a trace of doubt emerged in my heart.

Not every one of Mr. Zhang's books is highly sought after, even Miscellaneous Notes is impossible to give away?

Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect his lies to be discovered so quickly. He cooked the porridge before picking up the steamed buns that Mo Ying had put on the cutting board, wanting to take a good look at them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked it up, he realized that the weight was not right. He glanced at the door quietly, then turned his back and opened the steamed bun.

It was still a ball of batter inside, and when it was pulled out, it was still sticking like glue, Jiang Huaisheng couldn't laugh or cry.

He put the steamed buns together with other steamed buns, and put them in the cage again.

It is expected that after being familiar with it, it will pass quite well.

When he opened the steamer again, he found that there was something wrong with the steamed buns.

Jiang Huaisheng looked at the pitted steamed bun, and finally chose to hide it. When he entered the main room with the food, Mo Ying was fascinated by reading a book.

Waking up from the sound, he immediately closed the book and looked at Jiang Huaisheng.