The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Walking west along the village for about a cup of tea, you can see the dilapidated small fields that Xu Lishi said.

The place had obviously been deserted for a long time, and the fields were overgrown with weeds.

For the time being, Zhou Mo reclaimed a small piece of it, planted the vegetables he bought in the city before, and planned to wait for the weather to wait for the subsequent reclamation.Now he has to catch a rain every two days after digging the soil. The ground is muddy, and it is really a bit laborious to do it.

The day before Zhoumo planned to go to the city, Yan Qing gave all the handkerchiefs to the village chief Fu Lang in exchange for a small reward.

Early the next morning, the neatly dressed Yan Qing sat at the table blankly looking at Zhou Mo.Previously, because of the inconvenience of going up the mountain, Yan Qing had improved his clothes according to Zhou Mo's request, throwing away all the complicated details, striving for comfort and convenience.

However, that outfit was improved to the end, but it was not too different from Xu Lishi's daily wear.

Zhou Mo put on that strong outfit early in the morning, and tied his hair high with hemp rope. He already looked heroic, and coupled with this appearance, Yan Qing felt that there was no sense of disobedience for a while.

Zhou Mo rolled up his cuffs tightly, looked back at Yan Qing, and joked, "Look at me, do I look like your wife?"

Yan Qing was startled by Zhou Mo's sudden words, he couldn't believe his ears.

...Wife, wife master?

Yan Qing took a breath, tried his best to control the expression on his face so as not to get too out of control, he lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't answer directly, "Is Ah Mo trying to be a man disguised as a woman?"

"Well," Zhou Mo straightened his clothes facing the bronze mirror in the room, "It's more convenient to be a woman in this world."

It just so happened that he was already tall and burly, much stronger than the native men, so it was effortless to pretend to be a woman.

"Qing'er, can you help me see if my hair is done?" Zhou Mo turned his head to look at Yan Qing, "It's a bit loose."

Yan Qing looked up at Zhou Mo, and walked over with a blushing face, "It's a little too loose, let me help you untie it."

Zhou Mo's stature is much taller than Yan Qing's, so that Yan Qing needs to raise his head before proceeding to the next move.

Zhou Mo looked down at Yan Qing, who happened to be holding his head high at the moment, with focused and gentle eyes.

Zhou Mo was slightly distracted, and saw Yan Qing gently tiptoed, but because of the unstable center of gravity, it was unavoidable to sway, Zhou Mo subconsciously hugged Yan Qing's waist.

Both of them paused, their eyes met in the air, they were silent for a while, before Yan Qing opened his mouth to break the silence.

He pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "...Ah Mo, I can't tie your hair when you're like this."

Zhou Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he gently let go of Yan Qing's waist, feeling strange in his heart.

In the end, for the convenience of Yan Qing, he sat at the table and asked someone to finish his hair for him.

Zhou Mo took the cart that the villagers went to the city to sell vegetables, and after paying some fares, the coachman gave them a ride.

The cart knocked and looked forward, and the mountain road was very rugged. Zhou Mo remembered that every time Yan Qing was injured in a big way, he hesitated a little, or pulled the person to his side to lean against him, so as to reduce the chance of not sitting still. possibility.

Yan Qing huddled in Zhou Mo's arms obediently, restraining her urge to go out of the village and look around.

The cart drove for a while, and when it arrived in the city, the morning market had just started.

There were so many people in the market, and Yan Qing came back first, full of curiosity about everything, and wanted to get closer to have a look and touch, so that Zhou Mo had to watch Yan Qing the whole time, for fear that he would disappear if he didn't pay attention for a while.

The peddler on the side of the road was holding a freshly made sugar figurine to attract customers, Yan Qing felt the novelty, and went to see it again.

He knew that he and Zhou Mo were very poor now, so he just wanted to see more.

Seeing Yan Qing approaching, the vendor turned the stick in his hand and said, "Mr. Xiao Lang, would you like to buy one?"

Yan Qing stared at the little sugar man, "Taste? Is this little man edible?"

"Of course, it's sure to be sweet."

The curiosity in Yan Qing's eyes became more intense, but if he continued to ask, he was afraid that the dealer would tell him to buy it, so he shook his head and wanted to sneak back to find Zhou Mo.

And at this moment, a frivolous female voice suddenly said, "I bought this, and give it to this little gentleman."

Yan Qing heard the sound and looked, and saw that the talking was a woman dressed like a rainbow, with a strong body and a fleshy face.

Yan Qing quickly refused, but the woman didn't listen to him and didn't give the money. Instead, she took the little sugar figurine from the vendor and handed it to Yan Qing. Love to eat, why not go to a place like me, where there are more delicious food."

The woman in front of her smiled awkwardly, and she was about to touch Yan Qing's hand, Yan Qing frowned subconsciously and backed away, and suddenly bumped into a generous chest.

When he was about to turn around to apologize, a familiar scent of grass rushed into his nose, Yan Qing calmed down, stood up straight and said to the woman, "My wife doesn't let me eat what others give me."

The woman immediately changed her face, took a sip, and left the crowd.

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the more generous Yan Qing raised by him, he was quite satisfied in his heart, he gently pinched Yan Qing's earlobe, and said, "Want to eat this?"

The man who was still very imposing just now shrank his neck immediately, carefully moved a little distance away, and said very well, "I don't want to eat, I just want to see."

Zhou Mo didn't take Yan Qing's duplicity seriously, and directly took out the copper coin and handed it to the vendor. He glanced at Yan Qing, thought for a while, and said, "Make me a rabbit."

Yan Qing took the newly made rabbit candy figurine from the vendor, and licked it while feeling a bit tangled, "I saw that he just made a man, and he was riding a horse. It's very big. How come it's such a small ball to me... ..."

Yan Qing took a bite, handed it to Zhou Mo's mouth, and said, "What a shame, Ah Mo."

"Eat it yourself," Zhou Mo returned the sugar figurine and thought for a while, "Next time, let someone make a group of rabbits."

Yan Qing unconsciously slowed down, turned her head to look at Zhou Mo, "Why is it a rabbit?"

Zhou Mo coughed twice, without explaining, handed over the newly bought veil, inexplicably tasted a little bit, "Eat it quickly, and cover your face after eating."

Along the way, many envious eyes fell on Zhou Mo, the people around him are really popular.

"Oh." Yan Qing pouted, and took another bite of the rabbit's ear.

Zhou Mo looked at him eating in small bites, didn't he look like a rabbit.He was amused in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Qingkong's hand, "Okay, don't pay attention to you for a while, and you will disappear."

Yan Qing glanced lightly at the hands they were holding, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and his heart was inexplicably sweet like the sugar man on his mouth.

Zhou Mo said earlier that he would make warm clothes for Yan Qing, he did what he said, and took Yan Qing to the cloth workshop, measured his body shape, and pulled a piece of red cloth.

His Yanqing's embroidery work is of course also excellent, but Zhou Mo felt that since he wanted to give it away, there was no reason to send the cloth for himself to do, so he directly asked someone to customize a set while pulling the cloth, and he could just take it when he came back.

... However, when Zhou Mo was about to pay, Yan Qing refused to let him move.

His face was covered by a veil and he couldn't see much of his expression clearly, but Zhou Mo could guess what Yan Qing was thinking at a glance with his drooping eyebrows.

Zhou Mo supported his forehead and said, "Only do one set."

Yan Qing grabbed Zhou Mo's hand, shook his head and said, "But it's much more expensive than buying fabric alone, and it's not like I don't know how to do it, Mo, don't want it..."

Zhou Mo looked at Yan Qing and coaxed, "This is a gift from me. It has a different meaning from what you did. Be obedient and just follow the same pattern."

Yan Qing bit her lip, and wanted to talk, when she saw the waiter in the shop suddenly interjected, and said, "Just keep it, it's rare that your wife is so kind, we are a woman who came to make clothes for her husband Not much, your wife-head just picked good fabrics, it seems that she loves you so much."

Yan Qing's face turned red when he was told, and the palms of fellow Zhou Mo holding each other were slightly hot, he opened his mouth, "We don't—"

Zhou Mo interrupted him, and smiled at Xiao Er, "Then I'll be in charge of the store, and I'll pick it up in a few days."

The author has something to say: V will be available in a few days!

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