It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

Jialiu saw that the two looked at each other but did not speak, one was in a daze, the other, normal?

The scene was a little weird, and he quickly interjected: "Thank you Mr. Mo for taking care of my son. I have troubled you these days, and a small thank you is not a respect." He handed over a big package, why didn't he pick it up?

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, please accept it." Shaking the package in his hand, Jialiu stuffed it into Mo Wuming's hand, "I will trouble you to take care of it in the next few days."

"Ah, I'm not leaving." Mo Wuming blurted out in response, with a smile in his eyes.

Fang Mian tilted his head and frowned: When did he say he was leaving, how dare this man push him away?

Jialiu stuffed the package into Mo Wuming's arms, took a step back and said: "Yes, the young master's injury is not healed, so it's inconvenient to travel and travel, and I will bother you in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Wuming turned to look at Jialiu: "There is no place to live", thinking about the possibility of arranging Jialiu to a family in the village.

Qing Ling's voice sounded: "Sofa chairs, put them in the main hall."

Armor Six: Look at the nose and the heart, look like an obedient servant.

Mo Wuming: "...OK."

After a brief explanation, Mo Wuming took the package from Second Brother Du and went to Second Aunt Du's house.

Knocked on the door and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law, I am Wu Ming."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the yard, and the door opened after a while.Second Aunt Du was cooking, she wiped her hands with her apron, and hurriedly said, "Come in and sit down."

"I won't sit down anymore, this is what Brother Du bought for you."

Second Aunt Du happily complained: "Another waste of money~".After picking up the good things, Mo Wuming was asked to enter the house again: "Come in and sit down, it's okay, I'm cooking, you can take some back later."

Mo Wuming waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I have to tell you that I don't need to bring food to my cousin..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Second Sister Du's surprised voice: "What's the matter, I talked too much today, and I told you two that the matchmaker annoyed him?" Second Sister Du was a little surprised, frustrated and unhappy.

"No, no, sister-in-law, don't get me wrong. It's my cousin and his entourage who are here at my house. My cousin and his entourage will take over the responsibility of taking care of him. I'm too tired these days, sister-in-law, thank you."

"I can't help it," hurriedly grabbed Mo Wuming who was bowing, "It's a big deal, I know."

Saying goodbye to Mrs. Du, when Mo Wuming returned home, Jialiu had settled herself down, watered the vegetable field consciously, and was doing trivial things.

"Mr. Mo, you are back."

Gathering his mind, Mo Wuming said, "You can just call me by my name. What's your name for this brother?"

"I am my son's servant, and my name is Xiaoliu." Jialiu conscientiously played the role of the little servant, and the title was not vague.

Nodded: "Okay, Xiao Liu, I'll do these things, you just take care of your young master."

"It's okay, it should be, Mr. Mo doesn't need to worry about it. Other things, like the kitchen, haven't been approved by Mr. Mo, so don't act rashly..."

Mo Wuming smiled: "I'm not at home, you can make it for your son and yourself, I'm here, let me do it!"

"Then, please trouble Mr. Mo."

Mo Wuming waved his hand: "There is nothing particularly taboo about other supplies, just put them back where they used to be."

Then he asked as he walked, "Where's your son?"

Jialiu smiled and replied: "Practice in the bedroom."

Nodding his head and saying nothing more, Mo Wuming went to the kitchen to cook with the food given by Mrs. Du.

Jialiu packed up the tables and chairs, Mo Wuming put the food on the table, just about to call someone to eat, when he saw that Jialiu had already waited on Fang Mian to wash, and Shi Shiran came over.

Hang Mou arranged the food, sat down to eat, and found Xiao Liu standing aside, he knew that some families in feudal society had many rules, and they were at different tables, but...

He tentatively opened his mouth: "I didn't leave another meal..."

Fang Mian raised his head, then glanced at Jialiu, who was pretending, and said, "Sit."

"Thank you, Young Master, Young Master Mo." Jia Liuwei declined further, looking at the four dishes and two soups on the table, he was already hungry.

Seeing that Mo Wuming still didn't move his chopsticks, Fang Mian reminded, "Eat."

"Ah, good, let's eat."

At the dinner table, apart from Jialiuhu's voice, Fang Mian had nothing to say, Mo Wuming felt a little awkward and didn't want to talk much.

After eating quietly, Jialiu tidied up diligently.

Mo Wuming stood up and wanted to reach out to stop him: "Let me do it!"

"Let him do it."

Jialiu hurriedly answered: "Yes, it's fine if I come, I can't do nothing and eat and drink for nothing."

Mo Wuming: You don't eat and drink for nothing, your master gave you a hundred taels, and you also brought a box of jewelry and a root of ginseng, the room fee was overpaid.

Turning his head and looking at Fang Mian, he got a sentence: "Sit down."

Jialiu's winking Ma Liu packed up and ran to the kitchen.

Fang Mian frowned, thinking that his tone was too cold, he slowed down and asked, "What's wrong with you?" You don't talk so much today?

Mo Wuming was quite surprised, Fang Mian actually noticed his emotions, and laughed awkwardly: "Ah, it's okay, I'm just not used to it, and someone else came to the house." Just getting acquainted with you, another person came in, and I don't know how to get along.

Fang Mian frowned even deeper, is this trying to drive someone away?

"How are you doing?"

"Ah?" Mo Wuming was stunned, he didn't know what he could do, "Just, just get used to it?!"

Fang Mian nodded, because he was not used to it, so he opened his mouth to teach him how to deal with himself: "Don't pay attention to him, just pretend he doesn't exist."

When I walked to the door, Jialiu who was treated as non-existent, burst into tears: Our love will never return...

Mo Wuming laughed: "Ah, I see." How could such a big living person be regarded as non-existent? Sure enough, the young master didn't understand what human rights and equality are.

Someone did the cleaning of the pots and dishes, and prepared the wash water for Fang Mian. It is not easy to enter the room now.

He was suddenly very idle, with nothing to do.After thinking about it, let's go out and walk around, and shouted: "I'm going out for a walk." I didn't hear whether there was any answer.

As soon as he said he would leave, he took a ponytail and went to the place where he walked yesterday.

The sky has not yet completely darkened, the last ray of the sun tried hard to illuminate the earth, but was still forcefully pulled back by the subject, and the earth was painted with a black background.

Mo Wuming sat on the horseback and leaned against the big tree, watching the rushing river, closing his eyes slightly in the wind, he thought, maybe he should have a home...

He wants to share such a beautiful scenery with one person, to enjoy more and more beautiful scenery with one person, to see styles that he has never seen before, and to eat different specialties...

You can laugh together when you are happy, you can go on a journey together, and you can go home together when you are tired.

Faint fluorescent yellow and green, gradually increasing, rising, intertwined and spreading, pulled him out of the boundless melancholy.

It's a pity that there is no camera. Putting aside the mess, it is worth celebrating to see such a pure natural landscape.

Mo Wuming's heart moved, and he happily weaved a simple basket out of straw.It's a bit immoral, but this isn't modern, and no one would condemn him for something so commonplace here.Anyway, just catch a few fireflies.

It's really not easy to catch, I caught so many in just a few breaths, put these small insects gently into the grass frame, and raised the basket to look at the moon.

After thinking about it, I pulled the aerial root of a section of banyan tree, tied a big knot at one end, put it in through the opening of the grass basket, sealed the top, and tied the other end to a branch.The simple glowing little lantern is ready, not to mention, it's really interesting and beautiful.

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Having not seen Mo Wuming come back for a long time, Jialiu felt that the master was a little unhappy. Although the master's expressionless face was the same as usual, he believed that he didn't know what to say. After all, with this mysterious feeling, he died many times. escaped.

Taking care of the room lightly, washing and drying the master's clothes, Jialiu tried to remove the bench quietly, leaving the master with a clean space.

The master glanced at him lightly, Jialiu paused slightly, and aired his big white teeth flatteringly.

As if he didn't want to see Jialiu's doggy smiling face, Fang Mian turned his gaze back expressionlessly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Jialiu pick up the chair and exit the room very quickly, and quickly closed the door.

Fang Mian glanced at the much empty room, and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moonlight outside.

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