[Transmigration Book] What to do if you dress like a cannon fodder in a novel

"Eating and living together," Zhou Chong said, "doesn't this count as dating?"

Xie Yu was speechless. What Zhou Chong said was quite right. They did eat and live together these few days, but he didn't confess his love. How could he become his boyfriend?

Zhou Mo's face was gloomy, and there was a stern look between his brows, "Uncle, we have only been separated for a few days, how could Ah Yu be with you."

"Are you questioning me?" Zhou Chong said in a cold voice, "Zhou Mo, I made it very clear just now, you already have a partner, so you shouldn't bother Xie Yu anymore. Whether he's single or not. Besides, you've already made your choice."

"It was you who didn't want Xie Yu first, why do you still have the face to pester him, is that what your father taught you?"

Zhou Chong didn't like his nephew from the bottom of his heart. He was just like his mother, with a bad temper. He lost his temper when he didn't like it. When there is no grandson like him.

Zhou Mo's mother forced the marriage, the Zhou family had a strict style of work, and Mr. Zhou didn't like it, but Zhou Mo's mother was pregnant, so he could only force Zhou Mo's father to marry him back home.

But Zhou Mo's father already had a beloved woman, but because of a ridiculous reception, everything went to waste. Since then, the woman has gone far away and severed contact with Zhou Mo's father.

Zhou Mo's mother is not a law-abiding master, she spends all day outside in love with others. Since Zhou Mo's father gave birth to Zhou Mo, his father has ignored his mother, and has given Zhou Mo nothing but a marriage certificate. Ink fuck.

Hearing what Zhou Chong said, Zhou Mo's heart was full of resentment, his father never asked about his affairs, and his mother had that kind of virtue, no one in the family cared about him, let alone taught him the rules of the Zhou family.

"Whether my father taught me or not, uncle doesn't know." Zhou Mo clenched his fingers tightly and said through gritted teeth, "I don't need you to teach me how I am. , Grandpa can drive me out of the Zhou family!"

"Zhou Mo, can you say it again?" Zhou Chong was furious, "Did dogs eat all the rules I taught you when I was a child?!"

Xie Run was also a little afraid of Zhou Chong, he pulled Zhou Mo's arm, and whispered in his ear, "Ah Mo, forget it, let's go, don't quarrel with your uncle, you are not his opponent."

What Xie Run said was also true. Judging from his body shape, Zhou Chong was indeed a bit more generous than Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo was usually used to spending time and money, so he couldn't compare with Zhou Chong's body that was exercising every day.

How could Zhou Mo not know what Xie Run could tell, but he knew it, and being told was another matter. Zhou Mo shook off Xie Run's arm, and suppressed the anger in his heart. Yan told Zhou Chong.

"Uncle, I was reckless. I must go to my uncle's place to make amends some other day. I have to take a step ahead. Goodbye."

After talking, Zhou Mo deeply forgot to take a look at Xie Yu, turned around and left, Xie Run who was at the side saw Zhou Mo leaving, hurriedly followed, and gave Xie Yu a vicious look before leaving.

Xie Yu was so wronged that he was stared at for no reason. The key point is that he didn't speak at all, and he was able to spread hatred. It can only be said that being too likable is a sin.

"Why can't you bear it?" Zhou Chong saw that Xie Yu had been looking at Zhou Moyuan's back, and his heart was sour, "Then why didn't you keep him just now, and now you are looking at him eagerly."

Xie Yu said, "I can't bear it anymore. I was just wondering why I was stared at for no reason. I didn't say a word just now. Is it a bit resentful?"

Seeing Xie Yu's gloomy face without any nostalgia, Zhou Chong's heart finally fell back to its original place, "That's good, Zhou Mo is not a good man, don't be fooled by him."

"He is indeed not a good man," Xie Yu echoed, "It's ridiculous that it took me five years to see through it. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You are fine, but you met someone who was not a good person," Zhou Chong said with deep eyes, "but you are not too stupid if you can get hurt in time."

"By the way, what do you mean by what you just said?" Xie Yu looked at Zhou Chong inquiringly, hoping he would give a satisfactory answer.

Zhou Chong's eyes darkened, "No other meaning, just helping you out."

God knows how he said this sentence, if it was possible, Zhou Chong would like to confess to Xie Yu now, but Xie Yu has not fallen in love with him yet, Xie Yu would definitely not agree to such an abrupt confession.

This matter needs to be considered in the long term.

Zhou Chong looked at Xie Yu and thought to himself, I will let you off for now, and I will settle things with you later.

Xie Yu felt a little disappointed when he heard Zhou Chong's answer. As for why he was disappointed, only he knew.

The two were silent for a while, and the stalls on both sides were hawking. Xie Yu came back to his senses and asked Zhou Chong, "Where's the barbecue you bought?"

Zhou Chong looked at the barbecue that he had placed on the ground and had been trampled on. He said, "The barbecue is sold out. If you want to eat it, let's go to other stalls to see if there is anything for sale."

Xie Yu looked at him suspiciously, but finally chose to trust Zhou Chong, after all, Patriarch Zhou's reputation is just now.

Xie Yu bought a candied haws, held it in his hand, and took a bite from time to time. The sweet and sour taste was very delicious, "You haven't told me what festival is today."

"do you want to eat?"

Seeing that his eyes were on the candied haws, Xie Yu asked him if he wanted to eat it.

Zhou Chong shook his head, "No, it's too sour."

"Is it sour?" Xie Yu took a bite, "It's okay, it's not very sour, you can't eat sour food?"

"No, I've always been casual about what I eat," Zhou Chong explained: "Candied haws are eaten by children."

Meaning he's still a kid?

Xie Yu couldn't be angry, those candied gourds took advantage of his inattention, pulled out one and stuffed it into his mouth, seeing his surprised eyes, Xie Yu smiled happily.

"Don't spit it out, it's not sour." Seeing that he wanted to spit it out, Xie Yu covered his mouth, "Try it."

The difference in height between the two is more than half a head. Xie Yu stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Chong's mouth, and even covered his face. Under Zhou Chong's increasingly fiery eyes, Xie Yu hurriedly withdrew his hand. Zhou Chong seemed to have accidentally licked him just now. In the palm of his hand, a tingling feeling permeated his palm, and Xie Yu's ears turned red quietly.

"It's really not so sour." Zhou Chong ate the hawthorn in a good mood. "The taste is not bad."

His eyes stopped on Xie Yu, and he didn't know whether the latter sentence meant that candied haws were delicious, or that Xie Yu tasted good.

"I said it was delicious, but you still don't believe me."

While the two were talking and laughing, the monastery arrived.

It is a big temple with very high steps at the entrance, and there are many stalls for buying red cloth strips on both sides of the temple road. Xie Yu stopped at a stall and looked at the finely crafted red cloth strips. He picked up one and put it in his hand. Take a closer look.

"Old man, what is this?" Xie Yu asked.

The old man said, "Young man, are you not a local? This red cloth is used by the young men and women in our workshop for courtship."

"Have you seen the big tree in the monastery? Touch the red cloth strip to the treetop, and God will bless you forever," the old man pointed at the monastery and said, "Someone in the monastery told you what to do. You just have to do what they say, and your wish will come true."

"Thank you, old man, for clarifying the confusion," Xie Yu said, "I want one, old man."

The old man shook his head and said, "The red cloth strips are bought in pairs, and one is not sold."

"Old man, why don't I buy one?" Xie Yu wondered.

"Young man, this is our rule here. Since you are a foreigner, I won't argue with you," said the old man. .”

"Old man, bring me two," Zhou Chong said to Xie Yu, "It's fine for the two of us to have one."

The old man looked at Zhou Chong and pointed out, "Young man, what's yours is yours after all, don't be too impatient."

Shock flashed across Zhou Chong's eyes, and he immediately covered it up, "I understand, thank you for your enlightenment, old man."

The old man took out a red cloth bag from under the booth, took two out of it, tied them into a beautiful knot, handed it to Zhou Chong, and said, "This knot cannot be untied, just hang him on the treetop like this, that's all." .”

Zhou Chong took out a red banknote and handed it to the old man. After thanking him, he took Xie Yu away.

After walking far away, Xie Yu said, "Why do you take two, isn't one enough?"

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Zhou Chong tapped Xie Yu's forehead lightly, "Stop talking nonsense, be careful in your words and deeds."

Xie Yu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Walking through the high steps to the gate of the monastery, there are two stone lions outside the gate. Zhou Chong took Xie Yu's hand and followed the flow of people inside.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a big tree surrounded by a circle of red ropes to prevent tourists from approaching so as not to damage the tree.

"It seems to be writing on it," Xie Yu pointed to the red knot in Zhou Chong's hand and said, "They are all writing there, let's go and line up."

There were too many people writing, a long queue formed, and Zhou Chong pulled Xie Yu to follow suit.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after more than ten minutes of queuing, it was finally their turn.

The monk said, "You read each other's names silently in your heart, and write each other's names on red cloth strips, one for each."

The two picked up a pen, read silently for a few seconds, and wrote their respective names at the end of the red cloth.

Seeing that they finished writing, the monk said, "That's a good red cloth, throw him on that tree, the higher the better, remember, you can only throw it once."

After the two thanked each other, they walked to the big tree and watched others throw it up. Xie Yu said, "You should throw it, you are very strong."

Zhou Chong found a place, looked at the highest point of the treetop, squinted his eyes and gestured with his hand, and threw it vigorously. The red cloth flew high and landed firmly on the tallest treetop, flying in the wind.

"You are amazing, you can even throw it up at such a height," Xie Yu boasted, "Let's go back."

"Well, do you still eat barbecue?" Zhou Chong asked.

"I want to eat," Xie Yu rubbed his belly, "I'm hungry again when you tell me."

As soon as Zhou Chong heard him say that he was hungry, he took his hand and walked out. The red cloth strips behind him were hung high to bless them until they grow old.

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