The reborn husband returns

Mo Ying put away the book and went to the kitchen to help serve the meals.

But when he saw Jiang Huaisheng's panic at that time, Jiang Huaisheng didn't miss it. He then arranged the plate, sat down and asked, "What's wrong with the book?"

"No." Mo Ying shook his head very naturally. He bit the steamed bun and went to pick up the vegetables in front of him, without any abnormality.

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.

Thinking of the story, Jiang Huaisheng's eyes lit up. The story that allowed Mo Ying to collect books was nothing more than some pornographic words. Mo Ying was thin-skinned, so he would definitely skip it when he saw it, and he wouldn't even let him read it.

Jiang Huaisheng thought he had found the reason, and couldn't help but want to tease Mo Ying, "There is nothing wrong, then what are you hiding?"

"You don't know why I'm hiding?" Mo Ying endured it for a while, and seeing the smile on his face becoming more and more obvious, she asked back.

Jiang Huaisheng shook his head. While eating, he said cheerfully, "How do I know this? I don't know much about these things. I will believe everything you say."

Mo Ying moved his lower lip, the style of the miscellaneous notes and the things written, he was almost sure that it was definitely written by Mr. Zhang, and the pages of the book were similar to the one that Jiang Huaisheng himself admitted to buying.

If the bookstore really gave away Mr. Zhang's books, I'm afraid it would be a disaster.

After a little thought, one can tell that those two books must have also been bought by Jiang Huaisheng.

He was grateful for Jiang Huaisheng's consideration of his thoughts, and planned to forget that Jiang Huaisheng lied to him that the two books were given away, but who knew that Jiang Huaisheng kept mentioning them in his ears.

"Yingbao?" Seeing that he was in a daze, Jiang Huaisheng yelled again, with a smile on his face.

"If you don't talk about it, I'll take it and read it myself. Although I'm not very literate, I'm happy to be able to communicate with you more."

"Shut up!" Mo Ying glared at him, seeing that he still didn't take it to heart, she speeded up her meal and slapped the book in front of Jiang Huaisheng, "You told me that these two books were given away?"

"Yes," Jiang Huaisheng was about to reach out for the book, when he saw Mo Ying put his hand up again, restraining him from holding the book.

"Mr. Zhang's books have always been the best sellers. The bookstore will never treat Mr. Zhang's books like this even if it uses other books as a pretext."

Mo Ying waved the miscellaneous diary in front of Jiang Huaisheng, then looked at Jiang Huaisheng quietly, "You lied to me."

Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect that the truth of the matter was a bit far from what he had guessed, so he smiled cheekily, "That may be because I remembered wrongly, but the other two books were actually given away."

Mo Ying snorted softly, put the book away, and took her own bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

Jiang Huaisheng also hurriedly finished his meal and followed.

"I'm not very literate. If the books are mixed together, I can't tell what they are. It's normal to remember them wrong."

Mo Ying was washing the dishes, and turned a deaf ear to his explanation. She still remembered that when Jiang Huaisheng came to him some time later in the last life, in order to get Mo Chenghuai to agree to marry him, she pretended to be a poor farmer full of knowledge children.

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Chenghuai didn't agree immediately at the beginning, probably because he was worried that Jiang Huaisheng would turn over.

Mo Ying thought about what happened to Jiang Huaisheng. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. He accidentally touched an upside-down bowl in his hand. He picked it up and saw the blue-yellow dough underneath, the surface was full of pits , "What is this again?"

When Jiang Huaisheng turned his head to see it, he regretted why he let Mo Ying into the kitchen so carelessly. He put the steamed bun back pretending to be calm, "I just tried to make a steamed bun, but it failed."

"Don't be sad." Mo Ying really had a hard time imagining that such a thing was a steamed bun. He patted Jiang Huaisheng on the shoulder and comforted him, "I'll teach you later."

At this moment, two things were turned over, Jiang Huaisheng nodded quickly, "Yeah."

After Mo Ying dried the dishes and went back to read, Jiang Huaisheng wiped off the sweat on Mo Xu's forehead, stretched out his fingers and pointed at the extremely ugly steamed bun, "Why are you so unlucky!"

After Jiang Huaisheng packed his things, when he returned to the room, he found that Mo Ying was still sitting at the table reading a book. He looked at the sky outside, estimated the time, and walked over to remove the book from Mo Ying's hand.

Mo Ying raised her head and glanced at him, "Bring the book back."

"Wait until tomorrow. It's too late today, and my eyes are going to burn out." Jiang Huaisheng looked at the dim oil lamp. If he just looked at it for a while, maybe Mo Ying would become short-sighted.

Although Mo Ying, who is trying to blink to recognize things in front of her without glasses, would be very cute, but Jiang Huaisheng hopes that Mo Ying will 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 taken aback by his question. He didn't quite remember what he originally planned to do. Before he was reborn, he was busy looking for someone who would harm him.

After being reborn, he only wanted to live a good life with Jiang Huaisheng, and not get involved in the affairs of the Mo family.

"I don't remember." Mo Ying shook her head, "But it's not a very important thing, I'm living a pretty good life now."

Jiang Huaisheng was just thinking about his serious appearance when he was reading. Maybe Mo Ying's previous plan was to get a job and become an official in the court, or he wanted to learn by himself like the old 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 tries hard to convince himself that the Mo family treats Mo Ying badly, and Mo Ying faces persecution from all sides after returning home, he still has to admit that he is a selfish person.

In other words, he couldn't do without Mo Ying now.

Mo Ying sat by the bed and was about to take off her clothes and lie down when she heard Jiang Huaisheng speak again.

"Do you know what I wanted to do before?" Jiang Huaisheng said it himself without waiting for Mo Ying to answer, "I wanted to start a career first, have my own house, have enough money, and then find someone ... Fulang lives."

"It's pretty good." Mo Ying said dryly, with a little doubt in her heart, wasn't Jiang Huaisheng a fool before?

After thinking about it, he denied his own idea, maybe it was just a little slow, and he became a fool if he spread rumors.

"But something is different now," Jiang Huaisheng knelt on the ground and spread the quilt for himself. He lowered his head, with an unreal expression on his face.

"I just want to have a good time right now."

Mo Ying nodded, and thought about his words again, blushing suddenly, he lay down, the height was just right to see Jiang Huaisheng's forehead.

He pulled the quilt on his body, looked away, and said softly, "That's nothing bad."

Jiang Huaisheng looked up at Mo Ying, seeing that he was not looking at him, a trace of love appeared on his face, and he said seriously but tenderly: "This is not possible, I still have important things to do."

"Huh?" Mo Ying was a little puzzled, 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 was Jiang Huaisheng thinking?

When Mo Ying turned his head to look over, Jiang Huaisheng had already got up to blow the oil lamp, and then he fell asleep full of doubts.

And Jiang Huaisheng watched him in the middle of the night, until the surroundings were silent, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep reluctantly.

Mo Ying got up early in the morning and couldn't see anyone. He was used to it, so at this moment, he just washed up calmly, moved a stool and sat at the door of the main room to read a book.

Jiang Huaisheng collected prey and herbs as usual, went to Yuan Abo's house to learn how to make steamed buns during the day, cooked a meal at noon, and went to the town to sell things in the afternoon.

Mo Ying was immersed in the sea of ​​books, and after reading this miscellaneous notes, she realized that Jiang Huaisheng had been busy for many days, and his communication with Jiang Huaisheng was limited to every night before going to bed. He put the money for the medicinal herbs in the box and locked it up.

Mo Ying closed the book and went to look at the hen's nest. After a few days of adaptation, they quickly became familiar with it and continued to lay eggs.

He reached out to the egg inside, and was pecked at the moment, and even the egg fell to the ground and broke.

As soon as Jiang Huaisheng entered the door, he saw his dazed appearance, and hurried forward, "What's wrong?"

He is really busy the past few days. Ever since he made up his mind to protect Mo Ying and let him do what he wants to do, he feels that his time is really too little. error.

But this was obviously not possible. He was worried that Mo Ying would be bored by himself, so he bought a few more books and put them in the room.

These few days, Mo Ying has been busy reading, even muttering about it while helping him wash the dishes. Although Jiang Huaisheng is a little tasteless, thinking that he can't accompany Mo Ying, he still bears it.

But looking at Mo Ying's appearance today, could it be that he bought the wrong book again?

Mo Ying put down his pecked hand, looked at the eggs scattered on the ground, his eyelashes drooping, "I accidentally broke the egg."

"If you break it, you will break it," Jiang Huaisheng looked at it, and now this egg is really not worth his attention. He hugged Mo Ying in his arms to comfort him, and he was full of energy again.

Mo Ying, who was addicted to reading, told him that there was still a little advantage, that is, Mo Ying forgot about the step-by-step process, even if he kissed him, he just gave him a look, and continued to read books obsessively.

Thinking about it, Jiang Huaisheng felt itchy, so he tilted his head and kissed Mo Ying's cheek, "There are still a lot of eggs at home, so let's ignore them."

Unexpectedly, the docile and well-behaved little husband suddenly changed his appearance in the past few days, stepped on him cruelly, and stared at him tightly after stepping away.

"Jiang Huaisheng!" Mo Ying was really pissed off, he didn't expect that last time he forgot to say that he couldn't do these things during the day, Jiang Huaisheng didn't even pay attention, and kissed him as usual during the day, and kissed him so openly.

Jiang Huaisheng saw the familiar blushing on Mo Ying's face, and his heart skipped a beat. He was too complacent and careless to take advantage of it these few days.