Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

This was the first time Si Mo saw Shen Zhihuai face to face. The boy was tall and thin. Unlike his father who had been doing rough work in the mountains for many years, Shen Zhihuai's frame was not big. He wore a convenient and neat short-sleeved cardigan, which made his broad shoulders and narrow waist look even more obvious. The skin on his forearms with smooth muscle lines reflected a healthy bronze color under the sunlight.

One look at Shen Zhihuai's face reminded people of the phrase "one in a million". To put it bluntly, he really didn't look like Shen Ren. But this made people more suspicious. Maybe he inherited his mother's genes. If there were photos, Si Mo would really like to see Shen's mother's face.

Shen Zhihuai was born with an M-shaped smiling lip, thick eyelashes, handsome eyes, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a bit like a mixed-race child. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead from the sun, and when the shadows came into the hall, the invisible hormone smell almost enveloped the young boy.

Si Mo's heart tightened, and something like electric current flowed through his limbs and bones. He swallowed unconsciously.

"Second uncle and the others are here." Shen Zhihuai walked around the door, greeted Shen Ren, and then saw four people following him.

Shen Yi and his wife, and their two children, a boy and a girl. The boy, Shen Zhi, is 21 years old, and the girl, Shen Ronger, is about 14 years old.

"Here I am!" Shen Ren said with a smile, "Okay, I'll take out the meat from the warehouse right away, and we'll have a good meal together tonight to welcome Si Zhiqing. Hey Zhihuai, serve a bowl of mung bean soup for Si Zhiqing."

Shen Zhihuai nodded, and after opening the lid of the big pot, the steam directly enveloped most of him, but he seemed not to feel the heat, and swiftly took the soup spoon and scooped a bowl.

"Si Zhiqing, do you want to add sugar?" Shen Zhihuai narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words: "It's a little hot, you have to drink it slowly."

Shen Zhihuai's first impression of Si Mo was that he was spoiled. Perhaps he had the same idea as everyone else, and deep down he looked down on this spoiled young master who fainted when exposed to the sun.

Apart from that, he felt that Si Mo was white, and her whole body was pink and tender. When she sat there, she looked like an untouchable porcelain doll.

Even though he himself didn't need so much 'care' before, he still knew how to take care of himself. Not knowing what he was thinking of, Shen Zhihuai's eyes darkened.

"No, thank you. I know how to drink it." Si Mo took the white porcelain bowl with both hands. The mung bean soup in the bowl was of different shades of color, with a few plump mung beans floating at the bottom of the bowl and on the surface of the soup. His palms were burned by the heat coming from them and had to be changed every few seconds.

The educated youth looked up at him and gave him a simple and innocent smile, his sharp white fangs were extremely dazzling. Shen Zhihuai seemed to be stunned by something, and the displeasure between his brows increased a little.

Shen Zhihuai retracted his gaze and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the young man sitting there: "Has anyone ever told you that you have a nice voice? And your name is nice, too."

In such a mountain village, Shen Zhihuai actually avoided names like Jianguo, Yumin and Jiaxing. The person who named it must have some cultural accomplishment.

"No." Shen Zhihuai paused, said coldly, and went back to close the door of the inner room.

Si Mo raised his eyebrows. It seemed that his future wife hated him for some reason. It was not a big problem.

After a while, the old man was supported by him and came out. When he saw Si Mo, Shen Zhihuai explained his identity and name, and the news that he would be living here for many days to come. Old man Shen smiled and nodded, and said the same comforting words as Shen's father, his face with white beard was full of kindness.

Si Mo put down the porcelain bowl and stood up, bowed to Mr. Shen obediently, and took his other arm very warmly. In a short time, the corner of Shen Zhihuai's mouth twitched slightly.

"I thought he was some educated youth, but he turned out to be a man. Do you really need to welcome him so much? He's just staying here for a while, not like he's going to marry Xiaozhi off. You still have to treat him to good food and wine..."

There was a noisy sound coming from the gate of the courtyard. Wang Hong's harsh and sharp voice was very penetrating. The words were heard clearly by people inside and outside the house. The old man and Shen's father both looked at Si Mo awkwardly.

"Sister-in-law, how can you say that? Keep your voice down! Mr. Si is still here, how embarrassing... Besides, what's the difference between male and female educated youths? It's not like the female educated youth came here to be Xiaozhi's wife, so... "

"Why are you speaking so quietly? I can't speak normally in old Mr. Shen's house? My son is already this age. What's wrong for a mother to be anxious?!" The woman pushed Mr. Shen away without saying a word. For some reason, she didn't want to give his elder brother a good face.

Shen Zhihuai quickly supported Shen Ren and stared at Wang Hong from behind, with a sinister and complex light in his eyes.

"This is the young educated youth that the village chief threw over here. Wow, he's really good-looking, worthy of being a kid from the city. This pretty boy is so white..."

Wang Hong strode up to Si Mo, looked him up and down, smacking her lips. A man had skin more delicate than hers, a woman. If it was a man of the same sex, she would probably get stye from jealousy.

Wang Hong pretended to reach out and pinch Si Mo's face without any sense of propriety to see if she could really squeeze water out.

Si Mo frowned and took a step back to avoid him: "Please respect yourself."

This sentence made Wang Hong angry. She put her hands on her waist and said sarcastically, "Oh, you are educated, you are well-educated, and you speak in a refined manner, unlike us in the countryside~ Comrade educated youth, if you look down on me so much, why did you come here?"

"Wife! Mother, are you going to find a wife for me? This is my wife. Hehehe, she's so pretty!" Wang Zhi saw Si Mo from a distance. He threw the few small wooden sticks in his hand to the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just as he was about to get close to Si Mo, Shen Zhihuai grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back like a chick, his magnetic voice tinged with majesty: "Okay, Second Aunt, keep an eye on my cousin and don't let him scare Si Zhiqing."

It turns out that Shen Zhi is a person with abnormal intelligence.

It seems that the Shen family is not as peaceful as it seems. With the family next door around, their true face of chaos will be revealed sooner or later.

Wang Hong glared at him and said nothing. Instead, she walked to her son, twisted his ear and shouted, "She's not your wife! She's a man! You can't have a baby even if you marry her!"

Shen Zhi was still jumping around saying that he had a wife and didn't listen to his mother at all.

"I'm sorry, Si Zhiqing, I made you laugh." After Shen Zhihuai's father pushed his arm, he sighed softly and walked towards Si Mo helplessly to explain: "My second aunt and the others... are just like that. You'll get used to it."

Si Mo smiled: "It doesn't matter."

"That's fine. It was the village chief's decision for Si Zhiqing to come and live here. What objection can we have? But he should at least give something in return, so that I can feel at ease living here!"