【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

The person who came was an old friend Qianxue Guming, carrying two catties of wine and a chicken.

"Wow, your new place is so hard to find! I rode more than 30 kilometers to get there."

After Wen Huang changed his address, he bought an old house in the mountains, a brick and wood structure with a total of 3 floors and a warehouse behind it.All kinds of strange things collected by Emperor Wen were all moved into the warehouse.He himself wrote an inscription in front of the mansion: Huanzhulou.

It's quite out of the way, there is no way to get in, it's all dirt roads.

"Why do you, Miao Jiang, treat the prince so harshly? Qianxue, it's hard for you to ride the mountain road for so long, why do you only bring a chicken?"

"Pfft! You're still not satisfied with bringing you one. I've been raising this chicken for a year, and I just brought it for Swallow Die to eat."

"Father and father, Phoenix Die wants to eat legs and legs!" The little girl changed when she saw Qianxue, and rushed towards him, Qianxue hugged her up, and cheerfully took her flying a few times.

"Hey, I'm afraid you can't chew on your adoptive father's old hen. It just lost a tooth last week."

"Oh? Swallow Die lost its teeth? Show foster father?"

"Ah—" Phoenix Die opened her mouth obediently, and Qianxue pulled her face down as soon as she took a look, "Wen Zi...have you never cared about your daughter? Did you know that she has two long teeth?"

Emperor Wen has entered the city!Wen Huang finally stepped into the city on his two legs!

Mr. Xinghua saw him when he was passing by the dental clinic. He tilted his head and took a look. It was indeed Emperor Wen. He was wearing coquettish flowered trousers, and he also wore black sunglasses indoors.

This is not right, it saves him a trip, so Mr. Xinghua waved to him through the glass.Wen Huang also waved at him, but he didn't intend to move.

Forget about this man's habits.Xinghuajun gritted his teeth and scolded him secretly, then walked into the dental clinic.

"Oh, Mr. Xinghua, long time no see."

"Are you bringing Swallow Die to see the dentist?"

"Well, two decayed teeth."

"Oh, look at the tooth decay earlier." Mr. Xinghua put his hand in his pocket. "I have something to ask you."

"Huh? Last time, the one who helped you find out if someone is from the Ming Dynasty? Don't, I can't earn the money,"

"No." Mr. Xinghua took out an ID photo from his pocket. "Help me get a legal identity."

"Oh?" Wen Huang took the photo, "Your boyfriend? It's unbelievable that you haven't broken up after two months."

"Bah! What are you talking about?! He's just a tenant of my house."

"Would you rent out your house?" Wen Huang laughed, "Yo yo yo, why do honest people blush, those who clean up clean themselves."

"I want you to help me with this today, heck, I'll contact you on WeChat."

Xinghuajun turned around and happened to meet Qianxue Guming who had returned after paying the fee.This person is a rare normal person in medical school, so Mr. Xinghua has a good relationship with him.After exchanging a few pleasantries, Qianxue Guming walked back to the dentistry. "Mr. Xinghua came to see you? Are you reconciled?"

"Mr. Xinghua, if you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, just accept an entrustment." Wen Huang took out the ID photo, and in the photo was a handsome man with long green hair pulled behind his ears and gloomy facial features. His eyes were sharp. "Here, let me show you Xinghuajun's new love."

"Oh, let's just say, that's the type he likes."

"Well, this person is very special."

"Wen Zi, you've started fortune-telling again."

"No, no, it's just a feeling at the moment. I really want Mr. Xinghua to bring his boyfriend to see, you know? Mr. Xinghua said that he is from the Ming Dynasty."

"What, what?!"

The Xinghuajun who is cooking curry beef brisket in the kitchen is gradually overlapping with the Xinghuajun in memory.Mo Cangli frowned to see the bubbling pot of yellow curry.

"Hey, stay away." Mr. Xinghua caught his long hair in time when he saw that his long hair was about to rub against the gas stove. "I think you should cut it. But, didn't you ancient people say that the body..."

"Body and hair, the parents don't dare to hurt them. This is the beginning of filial piety." Mo Cangli said. "Many people cut their hair short, and so did Qiao Tathagata."

"Well...it's because of that, the rules for middle school students. That's..." Mr. Xinghua patiently explained to him, "Long hair is afraid that it will affect your studies, and it's not capable enough."

Mo Cangli watched him stir the big pot of curry, and suddenly lost his appetite. "Why does long hair affect your studies? According to this, the former number one scholar should be a monk."

"...What you said is really reasonable. The fact is, I don't understand why the Academic Affairs Office makes such a rule. Maybe men should be like men, and women should be like women. Oh? No, when I was in school, girls could only stay He has short hair." Mr. Xinghua recalled, during the conversation, the curry beef brisket and rice had been cooked, and he put the curry into his bento box. "You serve it yourself. There is still a lot of rice. I am in a hurry to go to work so I won't eat at home with you. I'm leaving."

Are you so busy?Mo Cangli watched him hurriedly put on his clothes. In the past, Mr. Xinghua was not always busy with work.The modern big hospital is quite similar to the imperial hospital in the palace.

After dinner, Mo Cangli turned on the TV. In fact, he didn't necessarily want to watch anything, but he felt that the TV was on so that he would not feel lonely.He turned on Mr. Xinghua's laptop and logged into a history forum he often attends.In the past few days, the history forum called Yizheng Qingming is fighting, and the literati are arguing. On the one hand, they want to show that they are reasonable and educated, and on the other hand, they are disobedient.Even on the Internet, people are still so competitive, stubbornly trying to dominate each other.

It's just that the content of the debate is Mohism, which is very interesting.

Mo Cangli typed on the keyboard. He had already reached a quite proficient level in pinyin. It must be known that a heart with a poisonous tongue can keep up with a mouth with a poisonous tongue. Therefore, the speed of typing with both hands must also keep up with a heart with a poisonous tongue.

When Xinghuajun came home at about 2 o'clock, he saw that the light was still on in the living room.Opening the door, he saw that Mo Cangli had fallen asleep with his arms propped up.

His laptop was still on, he looked down and found that Mo Cangli was on the forum, it was a history forum, this Ming Dynasty person was simply cheating.Mo Cangli seemed to be fighting with a person whose ID was Xuan Zhixuan, and he laughed when he saw the message. In the end, the person whose ID was Xuan Zhixuan was out of breath, and began to attack him personally, but Mo Cangli didn't reply.Mr. Xinghua refreshed it again, and saw that all the messages on that ID became: This account is suspected of illegal operations

"Does it look good?" Mo Cangli woke up, and jumped off him as soon as he made a sound, "You are invading my privacy, Mr. Xinghua."

"Huh? But this is my computer!" Mr. Xinghua slammed the computer shut, "Besides, you said you posted it publicly on the forum, so how can you count me as violating your privacy?"

"What I learned on the Internet today is that you can't look over other people's electronic devices without their consent, so you are invading my privacy."

"Oh, that's great. I sincerely apologize, I underestimated you again." Mr. Xinghua took out an ID card from her bag, "Trust someone to do it."

Mo Cangli took the small card, "It says that I am only 19 years old."

"Hahaha, isn't it good? I want to be 19 too."

When Mr. Xinghua turned on the laptop again and was about to shut it down, the webpage suddenly issued a notification sound. He hurriedly opened it and found that it was an internal letter:

Greetings from Guhong, Comrade Hello!Our forum is preparing a column on Mohism, and we sincerely invite you to contribute.Please reply if interested.

"Hey, did Mo Cangli sleep with you?"

Xinghuajun pushed him happily, and Mo Cangli got out of the stall and squinted one eye to see. "Oh, not interested."

"Hey, hey, hey! They paid for it! Go!"

"Give money?"

"Yup!"

"Do you want to?"

"You still owe me..." Mr. Xinghua thought carefully, and he didn't continue to keep the account, "Brother, you have to settle the account clearly! Well, you eat mine and use mine, and you don't feel any guilt at all? "

"Well, no, but you like money, then I'll go."

"Hey? What do you mean 'you like it, so I'll go', I'm so angry." Xinghua Jun's cheeks were slightly hot, and then he thought that in his eyes, he was just someone else's ex-boyfriend or someone's substitute, and he didn't realize it A little lonely.The man ignored him and went back to sleep under the quilt.