The reborn husband returns

"Can't you drink?" When Mo Ying asked him, he recalled it deliberately.

Jiang Huaisheng is almost not picky about food, he prefers meat, and he is not picky about tea, but most of the time he just drinks plain water.

Jiang Huaisheng laughed inexplicably, "Is there anything you can't drink?"

After drinking the warm chrysanthemum tea, Jiang Huaisheng felt much better. He put down the porcelain cup and walked to the bed, "What did Qiao Qing tell you today?"

Mo Ying moved inside and let him sit by the bed, "I met a strange person today, Qiao Qing told me not to go out alone as much as possible."

"What's so strange?" Jiang Huaisheng lay down next to Mo Ying, and the cattail fan in his hand flickered, bringing a bit of coolness.

Mo Yingyin went to Jiang Sichen to find someone to follow him. He only said that Jiang Sichen deliberately approached him.

"What's his name?" Jiang Huaisheng squinted his eyes, staring at Mo Ying, what else could he do, he must be trying to poach himself.

"Jiang Sichen." Jiang Sichen told him his name in a few words, very frankly.

Jiang Huaisheng's face turned dark. Although he hadn't seen this person a few times, since he was Jiang Jialei's son, he probably couldn't be much better off.

What Jiang Jialei and Jiang Yu took away from the original owner was at least a few hundred taels. It is impossible for the family members to not know about such a large amount of money. What's more, Jiang Yalan who came to the door with Jiang Yu to try it out was Jiang Jialei's youngest daughter. Jiang Sichen's biological sister.

"He bullied you too?" Mo Ying leaned on her side with her arms, and looked at Jiang Huaisheng while lying on her side.

Jiang Huaisheng shook his head. Unexpectedly, if he chose to hold back, the people from the Jiang family would still be eyeing them.

Jiang Huaisheng was thinking about the Jiang family's affairs, Mo Ying also looked at him seriously, Jiang Huaisheng's reaction was too unreasonable.

When Jiang's relatives were mentioned earlier, Jiang Huaisheng was very calm, like an outsider, knowing that the choices he should make are in his own interest.

It is right to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but even if a person who has been stupid for more than ten years suddenly recovers, it should not be this kind of reaction.

Mo Ying didn't realize this before, but Jiang Huaisheng's completely different hostility towards Jiang Sichen today made him connect all the information together.

Even if he had previous memories, Jiang Huaisheng might not be that idiot Jiang Huaisheng, it was more likely that he had some chance like him.

"Why do you look at me in a daze?" Jiang Huaisheng thought of several ways in his mind, but he didn't mention it to Mo Ying, but instead smiled.

Mo Ying rolled his eyes at him, didn't tell what was wrong with Jiang Huaisheng, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

"Did you go to bed so early?" Jiang Huaisheng leaned his head closer to his head, "I don't want to know why I bought pens and inks? But it has something to do with the good thing I said."

"What good thing?" Mo Ying was not sleepy, he put his hand on Jiang Huaisheng's forehead and pushed back.

Jiang Huaisheng put his arm on Mo Ying, with a trace of certainty and anticipation, "Do you know Du Shanming?"

"Mr. Du has the talent to govern the world, understands the truth, and is clear and clean." Mo Ying's eyes lit up, "It's just that he has retired and no longer accepts disciples. It is rumored that he writes some poems in his spare time."

"You're nine points right," Jiang Huaisheng was happier than him in his heart, with a smug face, "Guess what's wrong?"

Mo Ying thought about it for a while, and opened it word by word, not knowing where she was wrong.

"You just cooperate with me in guessing?" Jiang Huaisheng pestered.

Mo Ying said the one thing she was most looking forward to, "About apprentice?"

"Hmm." Jiang Huaisheng was slightly surprised, "How did you guess that?"

He wondered if he had revealed something. Mo Ying had already sat up, staring at Jiang Huaisheng eagerly, and asked a series of questions, "Where did you get the news? Really?"

"You want to worship him as your teacher?" Jiang Huaisheng lay on his back, looking into Mo Ying's eyes.

Mo Ying knelt on the bed, feeling a little lost. It was impossible for him to ask Du Shanming to be his teacher. There were already enough troubles at home, "...No, I just asked."

"If I can introduce you to him and give you a chance, do you want to be his disciple?" Jiang Huaisheng originally planned to find something for Mo Ying to do.

Whether it's going to the fields or making money, it's not Mo Ying's turn. As long as Mo Ying uses his little brain behind him and occasionally gives him some sweets, he will be full of motivation.

What's more, he will start to take care of those local ruffians and the Jiang family, so it's better for Mo Ying to learn from Du Shanming.

Mo Ying lowered her head, hesitated and said, "I still have something to think about."

"Just a little bit?" Jiang Huaisheng laughed sullenly, "Du Shanming asked you to write down your opinions on a few topics, and after showing them to him, he will decide whether to accept you as a disciple."

Mo Ying was ecstatic, he grabbed Jiang Huaisheng's front to confirm, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Jiang Huaisheng told the story of meeting Du Shanming again.

He sent the old man to the hospital, the people who came with him saw the patched clothes on the old man and ran away

Jiang Huaisheng had no choice but to advance the money, and helped Du Shanming grab the medicine, waiting for him to wake up.

After Du Shanming woke up, he didn't put on airs and just asked Jiang Huaisheng to send him back.

As soon as Jiang Huaisheng hesitated, he fell back clutching his chest, but had no choice but to send Du Shanming home.

They chatted casually along the way, and when they arrived at the gate of Du Shanming's house, the man dragged him to make him his apprentice, and said that his idea was very bold.

Jiang Huaisheng, as a modern person, can't do enough to avoid fear. Seeing Du Shan's bright stare and smashing a bunch of books for himself, he realized that this person might really be a powerful person.

It will be a matter of course to recommend Mo Ying later.

"Mr. Du is going to halal?!" Mo Ying's voice changed, "He really asked me to show him something? Can I see Mr. Du?"

Jiang Huaisheng seemed a bit apprehensive looking at Mo Ying's excited appearance, Jiang Huaisheng waved his fan and elongated his tone, "Yeah, unfortunately I forgot Du Shanming's topic..."

"Think quickly." Mo Ying jumped over Jiang Huaisheng and got off the bed, and moved a stool over.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones were placed on it, and he studied the ink, urging Jiang Huaisheng.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't expect Du Shanming to be so famous, he rolled his eyes and pretended to think for a while.

"Have you thought about it?" Mo Ying's eyes were full of anticipation, he squatted beside the bed, and looked at Jiang Huaisheng eagerly.

"It's not close." Jiang Huaisheng pointed to the bed, "I might think faster when you come up."

Mo Ying put down the ink stick without hesitation and sat on the bed.

After a lot of tossing, Mo Ying's clothes were hanging loosely on his body. He sat in the middle of the bed, and when he lowered his head, Jiang Huaisheng could see a large area of ​​scenery.

When Jiang Huaisheng moved his eyes, Mo Ying followed the text, "Did you remember?"

There are three questions in total, even if Jiang Huaisheng forgets himself outside, he will not forget the questions.

It's just that now that Mo Ying is so obedient, if he doesn't do anything, he will feel sorry for himself.

Jiang Huaisheng touched his lips, "I seem to think of one, but I don't really want to say it."

He meant something, although Mo Ying was full of expectations for Jiang Huaisheng to say it, but he also understood the meaning of the words, he blushed and lowered his head quickly kissed Jiang Huaisheng.

Urged, "Say it quickly."

Jiang Huaisheng said one contentedly, and when Mo Ying finished writing this sentence, he continued, "It seems that there are three in total."

With his arms propped up, he looked at Mo Ying who had just put down the brush by the bed with interest.

Mo Ying pursed his lower lip, as if he had been scalded by the heat on his lips, he trembled his eyelashes, his heart sank, he kissed three times, it's not like he and Jiang Huaisheng had never kissed before, he did even more intimate things Pass.

This time he didn't go to bed either, he just squatted beside the bed, pressed his arms on the bed, and kissed Jiang Huaisheng twice on the lips.

The heat surged, and Mo Ying's entire face and neck were red.

However, Jiang Huaisheng has not let him go.

"You don't think you can say something just by kissing, do you?" Jiang Huaisheng licked his lips, with a hint of aggression in his smile, "I didn't say that."

Although he didn't say anything, he didn't stop him either.

Mo Ying grabbed the bed under her, turned her face away from seeing Jiang Huaisheng's smile, her voice was like a mosquito, "Then what do you want to say?"

"This... I don't know either." Jiang Huaisheng sat up, smiling purely, he spread his arms towards Mo Ying, "Why don't you try it? I can't help but say which step I saw?"

Mo Ying raised his eyelids and glanced at him, feeling that Jiang Huaisheng's smile was a bit arrogant, so he endured it, stood up, threw himself on Jiang Huaisheng, and pushed him down on the quilt inside.

He pressed Jiang Huaisheng's head with one hand, and Jiang Huaisheng's arm with the other, and asked through gritted teeth, "Will you tell me?"

Jiang Huaisheng's body was forced to twist, Mo Ying sat on his waist, but pressed his head down on the bed, he didn't struggle, just kept laughing.

The laughing Mo Ying felt a little hot, and shrank her fingertips, but still didn't stop, her tone was a little impatient to cover up her shyness, "Say it quickly, and let you go after you say it."

"Ying Bao," Jiang Huaisheng's voice was a little hoarse, and with a muffled smile, when Mo Ying thought he was going to answer the remaining two questions, he said something inexplicable, "Sit back."