sick man

Mo Hongyu has been very upset recently.

His own wife has always been indifferent to him and ignored him. He believes that with his patience and perseverance, one day he will be able to see through the stones, turn the clouds and see the sun, and win the hearts of beauties.After all, the two have become relatives and have children, so they are destined to be entangled in this life.

Who knows that Xue Yunshu doesn't have the consciousness of being a "husband" or a father at all, as long as Mo Hongyu goes out to "make money to support the family", he will disappear without a trace, Mo Hongyu has to look around, often blocking Xue Yunshu in the beauty's In the boudoir, he was so angry that he burst into tears and snotted his nose. Before he could explain it, he almost became a resentful husband.

It was almost noon that day when Mo Hongyu stretched and got up from the bed.It's not that he's lazy, it's because he stayed up too late last night, and only squinted his eyes and touched/bed in the middle of the night.At that time, Xue Yunshu was fast asleep, and he didn't think about leaving a candle for him. Mo Hongyu groped and pulled him into his arms, rubbed his face and neck, and fell asleep.As a result, when he woke up, the place around him was already cold, and the sunlight outside the tent shone brightly on the ground.With his disheveled hair, Mo Hongyu was stunned for a while, and then slowly dressed and washed.

"Guess who I am?"

He had just washed his face and sat down in front of the bronze mirror, lowering his head to grab the various hair ties he had thrown in the box, when someone covered his eyes from behind.

The little hands resting on his eyes were soft and warm, with a few fingers moving playfully, it was no need to guess who it was.

Mo Hongyu pressed his wrist and shouted in pretended shock,

"The internal force is so deep, where is it sacred?"

"Ha ha……"

The little guy was so happy to be coaxed by him, and he let go of his hand with a smile.

Mo Hongyu turned around and hugged him, pointed at the tip of his nose and said,

"Thank you Xiaoxia for your life!"

"Haha...It's itchy...Father let me down, it's my father who asked me to come and ask you to eat."

Xue Yilang twisted a few times, pointed at the door curtain and said.

Mo Hongyu looked up and saw Xue Yunshu in white clothes standing behind the crystal bead curtain, his brows were cold, but the cinnabar red mole on the center of his brow was charming and charming.

He has been watching this person for more than ten years, and he doesn't feel tired at all, which is really weird.

"How many times have I said that I am the father, and that is your father."

Obviously the one who gave birth to the child should be called Dad, but Xue Yilang tried to call him wrong many times, but Mo Hongyu ravaged his fleshy cheeks and corrected him again.

"That's right!"

Covering his face, Xue Yilang slid off Mo Hongyu's lap, ran towards Xue Yunshu while defending, held his leg and stuck out his tongue at Mo Hongyu,

"Grandma said, father is a door-to-door son-in-law, and he will be named Xue's family name in the future, just like Shen Haohui's father!"

Shen Haohui is the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Shen, the eldest son of General Shen, and goes to the same academy as Xue Yilang.The two inherited the grievances of their parents, and everyone disliked the other, only on the matter of "who is the daddy in the family" they have more resonance.

It's different!

When Shen Haohui was mentioned, Mo Hongyu felt aggrieved.

With drooping ears, he moved to Xue Yunshu, bent his legs and leaned on his chest, acting like a little bird and acting coquettishly.

"My lady, I don't want to be trusted! Shen Wuyu's family has two sons, besides Shen Haohui, there is also Su Yaochen, why didn't you tell Yilang about this?"

"Mo Hongyu, take your hoof away."

Xue Yunshu glanced at him, but Mo Hongyu unconsciously hugged him even tighter.

"Miss, you're being vicious again!"

"roll."

Xue Yunshu endured the throbbing veins on his forehead, and with a flick of his sleeve, Mo Hongyu, who was defenseless, really rolled on the ground.

"Ouch! I hit my head, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...it really hurts..."

He was covered in dust, and he didn't get up in a hurry, he just rolled on the ground.

Xue Yunshu picked up Xue Yilang and walked out as if he didn't hear it. Xue Yilang leaned on his father's shoulder, looked back at his father's pitiful look, and closed his eyes reluctantly.

It wasn't until the father and son walked away that Mo Hongyu stood up boredly, shook his clothes, and rushed forward shamelessly.

During the dinner, he saw his favorite vinegared carp and pink crabs on the table, he bit his chopsticks and laughed again,

"Yun Shu, how do you know I like these?"

Without raising his head, Xue Yun put a piece of fish belly into Xue Yilang's bowl,

"It's Yilang who likes to eat, so eat less and don't compete with him."

Mo Hongyu knew that Xue Yilang was allergic to crabs since he was a child, and the daily menu was drawn up by the picky young master Xue.

"Hate it! Yun Shu, you love to lie, you're so bad!"

Mo Hongyu secretly stretched out his left hand, and twisted Xue Yunshu's leg facelessly. Xue Yunshu's body froze, and he took out a silver needle and stuck it on his paw.

"hiss--"

Mo Hongyu wailed, and the left side of his body suddenly went numb.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Xue Yilang asked with no surprise, every time he ate, Mo Hongyu always let out a few screams, today is considered rare.

"Haha...it's okay, it's okay! Dad just ate too fast and bit his tongue."

Mo Hongyu poked his rice bowl into a forced smile, and the tingling feeling had already spread from his left hand to his right arm.After the meal was over, he froze in his seat and couldn't move.

"Yilang, today my master is going to take you to Xianglan Lake for an outing. I'll let Xue Cheng follow you, so don't be mischievous."

Xue Yunshu led Xue Yilang around Mo Hongyu who was stuck on the seat like a stone, and handed him over to Xue Cheng who was waiting outside the door in front of the carriage.Xue Yilang obediently responded, lying on the window and waving at Xue Yunshu.After Xue Yun sent the carriage far away, he slowly turned around, but instead of going back to the mansion, he went in another direction.

Mo Hongyu hadn't seen him come back for a long time, secretly thought something was wrong, wished he could get up immediately and catch up to see what happened.But he was negligent today, he didn't bring the antidote with him, and when the maid came to clean up the table, only his eyes could move.He winked countless times at the maid, and told her to go to the bedroom to bring his precious wooden box.But no matter how clever that girl is, no matter how good at winking, she doesn't know how to read minds.Feeling that Mo Hongyu was entrenched there with a big lump, he called two servants over and moved him to the stone bench in the yard to digest.

When Mo Hongyu was able to move freely, the sun was already westward, Xue Yilang also came back from an outing, not to mention covered in mud, and there was a black and blue circle hanging on his right eye, and black ointment had been applied on it , looks like panda eyes, completely lacking the energy to go out in the morning.

"Ichiro!"

Mo Hongyu saw that he was fine, so he pulled Xue Yilang into his arms and touched him distressedly. After confirming that there was nothing serious except for the injury on his face, he turned to Xue Cheng to ask,

"How did you get hurt like this? Who did you fight with?"

A row of cold sweat dripped down Xue Cheng's back, secretly glad that the young master was not here,

"Uncle, it was the young master who had a little dispute with General Shen's son, and then..."

"Father! Don't blame Xue Cheng!"

Xue Yilang interrupted angrily,

"It's all that Shen Haohui's fault! I fly the kite well, and he wants to fly it too, but the wide grass field squeezes me, so the kite strings get tangled and I have to cut it. I don't know about my favorite carp kite. Where did he go, he also said that I did it on purpose..."

After talking about it, Xue Yilang's eyes were red with grievance.

"It just doesn't make sense!"

Mo Hongyu was so angry that he slapped the table. He couldn't bear to move a finger of his precious son.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Xue Cheng repeatedly comforted,

"Actually, that young master Shen didn't please, the young master hurt his right eye, he hurt his left eye, and twisted his foot... this..."

"..."

Now Xue Yilang didn't say a word, and obediently stood where he was, raised his eyes to peek at Mo Hongyu's face, he saw that he had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

"Who moved first?"

After getting angry, Mo Hongyu calmed down a bit, and thought of asking for details.

"I……"

Xue Yilang's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

"You little bastard, you deserve to be beaten!"

Mo Hongyu slapped the table again and jumped up,

"How many times have I told you, don't hit people, don't hit people! I just don't listen! I... Oh! I'm too lazy to talk about you. I'll wait for your father to come back and deal with you!"

"Father! Don't tell Dad!"

When Xue Yilang heard that Mo Hongyu was going to sue Xue Yunshu, he immediately hugged his leg and cried,

"Father will punish me severely!"

"Hmph...you finally know how to change your mouth?"

Mo Hongyu took advantage of these two interchangeable names, rubbing Xue Yilang's messy hair and saying,

"I can only guarantee that your father will not spank you, but copying books and going to the prime minister's office to make amends are indispensable."

"Oh...thank you dad..."

Although it would be nice not to be humiliated and spanked, Xue Yilang had no intention of currying favor with Mo Hongyu when he thought of apologizing to Shen Haohui.

"What did you say?" Mo Hongyu raised his eyebrows, looking at Xue Yilang "lovingly" and asked.

"I said thank you father."

Xue Yilang showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and was sullenly carried by Xue Cheng to the study to copy books.

Mo Hongyu waited in the yard for a while, and then looked up at the sky, it was almost dark, and Xue Yunshu did not come back.He couldn't hold back and went out to look for it by himself.

The only place where Xue Yunshu could stay so late was the Yihonglou in Mianliu Lane.

He went in and inquired about it, only to find out that tonight there is a painting boat Xinhang on Luoyan Lake in the center of the city, and the most beautiful young men and girls in the building will go to entertain guests on it.Xue Yunshu booked the tickets early in the morning and has already gone up.

Mo Hongyu pouted, and stepped towards Bai Yihe, the bustard in the building, pushing her to the edge of the window. He stretched out his hand and said,

"Give me a ticket and I'll never come here again."

Of course, Bai Yihe wished that this plague god would not come again, once he came, she would be frightened to a short life once.Fortunately, she used to think that he was a kind and honest person who was easy to deceive, so she kindly took him in and wanted to train him to be the luthier in the building, but she didn't expect this person to be a sheep in wolf's clothing.

But the tickets for the boat were sold out as early as five days ago, and this time the momentum was so great that the demand for a ticket was 3000 taels, and the supply was still in short supply. She also cooperated with Nanlou to do it, so she couldn't get the tickets, and couldn't buy them. Let Mo Hongyu in at will.

"I don't care! If you don't let me go up, I won't go!"

Mo Hongyu didn't listen to her explanation, and dragged a stool to block Bai Yihe's face.

Bai Yihe really wanted to suffocate him with a handkerchief, and the boat was still waiting for her to beat the drums to set sail, but this man couldn't make any sense.

She pressed her aching temple and thought for a while, thinking that Mo Hongyu just wanted to go up, since there were no tickets, wouldn't it be the only way to decide whether to get a ticket?

The author has something to say: General Su's episode should be longer, and the nest needs to be brewed, first write the Y^o^Y of the second-rate Mo Hongyu