mandarin duck hug

He sat down on the first seat, and called a smart-looking young man to him and asked.

The young man "big brother" leaned forward, lowered his head slightly, and briefly introduced the cause and effect. Although the man looked exhausted, he still sat upright and listened quietly. When the young man finished speaking, he also saw The three brothers and sisters of the Mo family at the door.

Untie the burden behind the back, "Twelve, take it to the back and give it to the second child, and ask him, the third child, and the fifth child to come to the front"

"Yes, big brother." The young man walked back with his bundle in his hands.

The man stood up. He was tall, thin but not weak, and his clothes were shabby but made him look like silk. He clasped his fist at Mo Wenyang, "This must be the second young master of the Mo family." , in Xiamuyuan"

"Mu Hero, this is Mo Wenyang, this is sister Mo Wenying and younger brother Mo Wenshui," Mo Wenyang introduced with a smile.

After seeing each other, the guests and hosts were seated. The host said first, "I have heard about the recent incidents. I am grateful to the Mo family for their generous help this time. In the future, if there is anything in the Mo family, please tell me. I will not say goodbye, but my fifth brother will have to trouble the Mo family to take care of him for the next year."

With Mu Yuan's appearance, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his voice was not moving. Mo Wenyang smiled calmly and said nothing, as if listening very well.

Just as they were talking, several people turned in from the outside. The first one was a very strong young man with a resolute side face and thin lips. Behind him were Chuhen, Wufeng, Changrong and Qingtou. Yu, Mu Yuan only glanced at them, then pointed to the chair beside him to the man in front, the man nodded, first said to Mo Wenyang and the others, "Everyone, I'm going to Lu Bai", and then without further ado, Mu Yuan Yuan just pointed to the chair and sat down, the rest of the people had to stand.

Although Mo Wenyang was still smiling at this time, he was secretly thinking about it. He had heard that Qingping Mountain had always been managed by Mu Yuan and Lu Bai. It was left to him to deal with. This time, the people on the mountain went down to search for medicine collectively, and he was the one who stayed on the mountain, so he always thought that Lu Bai should be a scholar-like person, but it was different when he saw it today.As for Mu Yuan, it was the same as what was said in the news. He had the demeanor of a general, advanced and retreated moderately, and was in charge of the overall situation. It's just that this is a bit strange, and it always makes people feel inappropriate. For the rest, martial arts are the best. Wufeng, the best first trace of qinggong, has been seen.

Mo Wenyang stretched out his hand, and the middle-aged man standing behind him put an exquisite red sandalwood box into his hand. Without even looking at it, he put the wooden box on the table and pushed it towards Mu Yuan. "

Mu Yuan sat without moving, Lu Bai came over, opened the wooden box, and the bright and eye-catching red flowers were lying peacefully on the white silk, so small but so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

"Presumably your faction will be very busy recently, so we won't bother you any more. I'll be leaving tomorrow. Are you ready?"

"Ready to go"

Compared with the day they entered the mountain, they could almost be described as disheartened when they left. Qingping Mountain only sent Chuhen out for a gift on the grounds that Master was seriously ill. The mandarin duck blood in Pingshan then sneaked away, Mo Wenyang suddenly became interested, they in Qingpingshan are not afraid of people in the rivers and lakes saying that they crossed the river and demolished the bridge, it is really interesting.

Chuhen didn't talk nonsense, and he clasped his fist at them as soon as he came out of the mountain gate, "Everyone, walk slowly and don't see them off", which seemed to be abandoned like a prickly shoe.

Wufeng looked around and didn't participate at all. Anyway, the shoe that was disliked was not him. Just as Mo Wenyang was about to answer, Chang Rong, who was standing by the side, flattened his mouth, "Chuhen, thank you, I will come back to see you" Chu Hen actually patted him on the shoulder, and Wubo's voice seemed to warm up a bit, "Be smart, don't be deceived, if you need anything, you can come to me, and go back to your wilderness when you've had enough fun."

Wu Feng smiled, "Third Senior Brother, I've never seen you talk so much, Chang Rong is my wife, your sister-in-law, don't get his idea."

"Fifth Junior Brother, is your Feixu better than mine now?"

"Hey, third senior brother, although you can catch up to me, your chasing water is not as good as my younger brother."

Chuhen finally went back. The brothers and sisters of the Mo family who had been ignored for a long time finally found a sense of existence and arrived in Qingping Town smoothly. There was even a Ruyi Inn here. Knocked twice on the desktop, looked at Wufeng with a smile, "Wu Shaoxia, you and your sister are much faster on horseback than our carriage, why don't you go first, so that my father won't worry about it"

Mo Wenying actually became shy at this time, her cheeks were flushed and her face was full of affection. How could she be the pungent girl who chased and blocked people's door that day?

"Listen to your honor." Wu Feng threw out these four and then closed his mouth, without further words.

When leaving in the afternoon, Mo Wenyang said to Mo Wenying, "Go back and tell Dad, we will go back right away"

"Yes"

On the other side is another situation, Wufeng took Chang Rong's hand, "Honey, I'm leaving first, I'll wait for you at Mowen Villa, come quickly, take our herring well, don't let anyone It’s really unreasonable to separate our husband and wife after eating.”

Mo Wenyang's eyelids jumped, "Let's go"

It’s early summer, it’s already very hot under the sun at noon, and it’s much better in the shade of the trees. People in the fields have gone home at noon, and those who are far away from home have stopped working. Find a comfortable place to eat in the shade of trees. It is really comfortable to sleep on dry food.

Under such a venomous sun, a carriage on the official road was walking silently and slowly. The driver was wearing a big bamboo hat, and he couldn't see clearly. Beside him was a young man who was panting heavily, occasionally After taking a sip of water, he looked very hot, and leaned against the car listlessly, and there was a big dog beside the car, just like the boy, with his ears drooping and his tongue sticking out, just panting for breath.

"Chang Rong, why don't you go down and run and don't sing anymore?" The clear voice of a person lying down suddenly sounded, this voice is like spring water, and it sounds even more refreshing in summer .

"Oh." The young man just lazily responded.

This group of people is Mo Wenyang, Mo Wenshui and Chang Rong. After walking for a few days, Chang Rong has no energy. In such a hot afternoon, everyone else has rested and they still have to go on the road every day. Don’t you think Mo Wenyang is in a hurry? , but Mo Wenyang didn't set off until the sun came out every day, and they rested when the sun went west, and they walked very slowly, so hot that they didn't even have the strength to speak.

The curtain of the car was lifted suddenly, Mo Wenyang's hair was loose, and his lazy and refreshing breath was very different from the past. "Old Chu, I remember there is a lake near here."

"Yes, Second Young Master, it's just at the fork in front of you, walk about two miles along the path"

"Okay, let's go"

"Yes"

The lake water finally appeared in front of him, and Chang Rong looked at it with such naked longing, his expression was almost joy mixed with admiration.

Mo Wenyang glanced at him and said with a smile, "Chang Rong, aren't you a fisherman? Go catch a fish and give it to the young master. I want to drink fish soup tonight, young master."

Chang Rong jumped into the lake almost screaming for joy, followed by the herring, and the carefree and satisfied laughter of the young man infected everyone who heard it.

Chang Rong walks freely in the water, playing with the herring, and at the same time throws the fish he catches to the shore. Little by little jumping naughty fell back into the water, sparkling and shaking the eyes of people on the shore.

Mo Wenshui also came down, and stood beside the carriage, looking at it, the envy in his eyes was clear to Mo Wenyang, but he just watched, and in the end he didn't show it to Mo Wenyang. In other words, he is only 12 years old, Mo Wenyang narrowed his eyes, is Chang Rong, who has nothing, happier, or his younger brother, who is well-clothed and well-fed, happier?

Finally, when Mo Wenyang called to stop, Chang Rong reluctantly climbed onto the shore. The driver carried six big fish and hung them on the back of the carriage. Changing, letting the wet clothes stick to his body, he didn't care, and smiled grinningly.

As he continued on the road, Chang Rong finally started to sing songs that no one else could understand with his weird accent, which attracted the passing people and the people working in the fields to look at them, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard them, happy It sure is contagious.

The advantage of running restaurants and inns is that you can eat and live for free, and the food and accommodation are the best. Chang Rong is very satisfied with the food, but the accommodation is a little bit more reluctant. He and Mo Wen all the way Yang lived in the same room, and Mo Wenyang was afraid of noise, so the herring was taken to his room by the kind Mo Wenshui, avoiding the fate of sleeping in the open.

Chang Rong was very dissatisfied with this arrangement, Mo Wenyang only said coldly, "You can live by yourself." Chang Rong's eyes lit up, "But our family still has business, and we don't have so many rooms to live in for nothing. You You pay for the hotel yourself.”

"But"

"But what, do you want to say let us brothers live in one room, and then set aside a room for you to enjoy alone?"

The so-called short story of a poor man is about Chang Rong, and he and the herring were forced to separate.

When the sun was westward, they finally arrived at Ancheng, which was the largest city they had visited along the way. The coachman Lao Chu took them to the entrance of Ancheng Ruyi Inn with ease, and the waiter at the entrance took a look at them. The carriage ran out directly, and then the shopkeeper came out and took them directly to the backyard. The carriage drove directly to a very quiet small courtyard behind, and Mo Wenyang finally stepped out of the carriage behind the curtain.

Chang Rong walked around the small courtyard, very happy, there are three rooms in the small courtyard, he can finally live by himself, Mo Wenyang also scanned around, "Old Chu, you can live in the west wing, you don't need to be in the carriage." It's inside", Chang Rong suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

Handed the fish to the shopkeeper to make fish soup, they fetched water to freshen up, and the delicious fish soup was ready. After taking a sip, Mo Wenyang narrowed his eyes, "Chang Rong, the fish is good, what kind of reward do you want?" ?"

"I"

"The house is gone"

"Then, no more"

"Oh? Ancheng has always been prosperous, don't you want to go out and have fun?"

Only now did Chang Rong realize that Mo Wenyang’s so-called asking him to come out to play was actually asking him to accompany him to come out to play. At this time, the summer heat is not here, but it is a good time. If you walk behind others, it can be counted as having fun if.

Pacing so unhurriedly now is also a kind of torture to Chang Rong. He used to run or jump when he walked, so he doesn't know which leg to take when he walks like this.

"Ah..." Chang Rong bumped into Mo Wenyang's back, his nose hurts so much.

"What are you thinking? This is it"

In a two-story building, two obscene men laughing under the red lanterns, bursts of fragrance and laughter came out from the wide open door, "My lord, please come inside, do you like girls or young men? You are satisfied."

"Well, let's go in and have a look, Chang Rong?" Mo Wenyang seemed very interested

"This, this is a brothel"

"I know, what are you calling?" Mo Wenyang looked sideways.

"But, but..." Chang Rong circled behind him, based on common knowledge and the storyteller's description, our smart Chang Rong has already judged that a brothel is definitely not a good place, if his mother knows that he comes to this kind of place Definitely discount his legs.

"But what?" Mo Wenyang stopped, "Do you know where a brothel is?"

"Bad place"

"Oh? What's wrong?"

“Not good is not good”

"How do you know what's wrong if you haven't seen it before? I just want you to see what's wrong with it now?"

"Oh"

At this time, the fat is thick, the powder is fragrant, the wine is mellow, pieces of clothes are passing by, it seems that even the clothes on his body are also full of fragrance, within a few steps, the makeup and powder are mixed with wine to fill the whole brain, making people feel follow involuntarily.

There were quite a lot of people walking in to see them. Of course they were referring to Mo Wenyang, but the person concerned walked steadily and calmly, which also weakened the interest of some people who watched him.

"Damn, she's prettier than Xiaowan"

Although they were far away, these words were still heard by them.

"Young Master" arrived in the private room, and the charming old bustard came over instead of Mr. Turtle. But it has to grow, so as not to take away the hearts of the girls and never come back.”

"Mom can help me find two girls and two children"

"Yes, you are satisfied"

The robes fluttered, and the four figures, one red, one white, one pink and one purple, rushed towards Mo Wenyang as soon as they entered, and then wrapped themselves around gently.

The woman in pink caressed Mo Wenyang's shoulders with a pair of tender hands, "Master, I'm holding your shoulders for you."

The boy in white has already grasped the jug in his hand, "Master, I'll pour wine for you in white"

The boy in red put the peeled grapes to Mo Wenyang’s mouth with his ten fingers, and the woman in purple had no place to intervene for a moment, and she frowned slightly, "My son is willing to listen to the piano, and my servant is willing to play for you." a song"

"Why don't you take care of him first?" He casually pointed at the dumbfounded kid behind him.

The movements of the four people were all stagnant, the woman in purple almost frowned and walked to Chang Rong's side, a schadenfreude smile appeared on the corners of her three partners' mouths, and they disappeared suddenly.

While drinking wine and enjoying the beauty's massage, Mo Wenyang watched with great interest Chang Rong who had nowhere to put his hands and feet and tried to escape, and his smile continued to deepen.

"You" he pointed to the young lady in red who was snuggling at his feet peeling grapes, "go to him, you must satisfy him, I want to listen to the song"

The woman in purple lowered her head and let out a long breath, walked to the piano, and after trying the sound twice, the cool sound like water drifted away, and even the noise outside was much quieter.

The young man in red bit his lower lip secretly, then raised his head with a soft and charming look, twisted to Chang Rong's side weakly and bonelessly, and almost fit him and rushed towards Chang Rong, Chang Rong finally showed once that he was Those who have learned martial arts subconsciously bounced backwards, and the young man in red leaped to the ground and fell to the ground, his whole face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of shame or anger.

"Hahaha" Mo Wenyang raised his head and laughed loudly, "I really don't understand the style, that's all, come over to drink."

Back at the inn, Chang Rong refused to talk to Mo Wenyang, and his attitude was extremely firm. Mo Wenyang didn't care, and still teased lightly, "Now do you know what's wrong with the brothel? Aren't you doing nothing? They don't care much. You, why are you running? It seems that you are still interested in women, otherwise why didn't you run away?"

Chang Rong's face turned pale, and he retorted angrily in his heart, that woman didn't attack me?

"What can I say? It's not about whether the people who look at it are dirty in their hearts. If I go, it's the same as drinking in a restaurant. You can tell me how dirty I am."

Chang Rong was puzzled why he talked so much today, he fell asleep on the couch in the outer room, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and he didn't know when Mo Wenyang fell asleep.

The next day, he didn't leave at all. Young Master Mo will live in Ancheng for a few days. If Chang Rong is careful and sensitive, he should have noticed that as they approached Mowen Villa day by day, Mo Wenyang's mood began to change day by day. Anxious for a day, although he has been controlling it, he can still find the clues when he gets along day and night, but Chang Rong is just not a careful and sensitive person.

A letter was delivered during lunch. It was fine at first, but it seemed that Mo Wenyang's face was obviously not gloomy, so he hurriedly folded it up and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said something to the air without looking at anyone. "Fourth Sister and Wufeng have already gone back", and then went back to the room, Mo Wenshui gave Chang Rong a fierce look and went back to his own room, Chang Rong and the herring were cuddling each other in the yard.

They stayed for another three days before going back on the road. During this period, apart from wandering around, they ate and slept. Mo Wenyang stopped talking to him, but he never went to the brothel again. Knowing which corner to watch him secretly scares Chang Rong not once or twice.

After walking for another seven days, they finally arrived at Yincheng, where Mowen Villa is located. The next day, they could go to Mowen Villa. From the moment they entered Yincheng, Mo Wenyang's instant sight became that Changrong's first sight. Mo Wenyang at that time, with a gentle smile, made everyone who saw him feel like a spring breeze.

But there is one thing that is very different from when we first met, it is so different that Chang Rong can't wait to run away immediately, Mo Wenyang's gentle and doting eyes are more terrifying than the young man in red.

At dinner, Mo Wenyang asked someone to put his gorgeous dinner in the lively hall on the first floor, but he put Chang Rong beside him on the huge table, and only served him as his favorite brother Mo Wenshui. He ordered a dish once, but put almost all the meat on the table into Chang Rong's bowl.

Facing all kinds of stares from all directions, even Chang Rong, who has always been nervous, can't sit still, and he can't care about Wufeng anymore. He just wants to hide away and say to the person who wants to drown him with his eyes with an apologetic smile, " Master Mo, didn't I come to be a buddy? I think this place is very good, why don't you talk to the shopkeeper and leave me here?"

Mo Wenyang smiled softly, put his hand on Chang Rong's shoulder, and his clear voice was clearly heard in everyone's ears amidst the noise, "How can I let you be a buddy? Of course you have to stay in my house." around"

When they set off for Mowen Mountain Villa early in the morning, everyone in Yin City knew that the second young master of the Mo family had brought back a boy who loved him like a treasure and lived together all the way. He would go back to Mowen Mountain Villa with him today. .

And this news is spreading around faster than the stage horses, and it will definitely be faster than their feet.

The carriage arrived outside the gate of Mowen Villa at noon, the gate had already been opened, there were quite a few people standing at the gate, their eyes widened when they saw Chang Rong, and they whispered.

With a stern cough, the onlookers scattered at the door, and a black robe flashed out of the door.

"Second brother, fifth brother, you are back, thank you for your hard work." A tall man stood on the stone steps at the door.

"Big brother" Mo Wenyang and Mo Wenshui bowed to salute.

The man rushed forward, helped Mo Wenshui up falsely, actually helped Mo Wenyang up, and grabbed his arm by the way and did not let go.

This person is a bit like Chuhen, with a pale face, but Chuhen's paleness is just indifference, but when it comes to this person's face, there is a bit of ruthlessness, and his eyes are also a little red, which makes people feel fearful.

Mo Wenshui, who was hiding aside, looked at him not only with fear but also with unconcealable disgust and resentment.

"The fifth brother is young, and he must be tired after traveling all the way. Old Chu sent the fifth young master to rest. Second brother, father is waiting for you in the study. You and I will go to see father together." He pulled Mo Wenyang's arm and left.

Mo Wenyang was staggered by him, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and tell him, "Old Chu, take Chang Rong to my room and wait for me."

The man's steps became more urgent, and he put more strength into his hands, pulling Mo Wenyang and disappearing as soon as he turned a corner.

Based on what Chuhen told him, Chang Rong knew that this person should be Mo Wenshan, the eldest son of the Mo family, but he did not expect to be more terrifying than Mo Wenyang. Thinking of that person's reddish eyes, he couldn't help shaking.

One side is always thinking wildly, but that side he has become the focus of others.

"That idiot named Chang Rong is the one you're looking for? I didn't know it was your favor." Mo Wenshan's eyes gradually revealed a fierce look.

"Brother, who did you hear this from? He is just my new personal servant. How could I like him? How can I like him? The person who likes him is probably our guest, Wufeng from Qingping Mountain, right? He refused the marriage with Fourth Sister because of him." Mo Wenyang said calmly, as if what he was talking about was really not his business.

"Oh, so the second brother is taking care of the lover for others. Since he is the person Wufeng likes, because of the fourth sister, it is only right for the second brother to kill him. How can he stay by my side?" Became murderous.

"Wufeng is not a good friend, it's better not to make him anxious, wouldn't it be better to keep a hostage?"

"Hmph, I don't see what's so great about that kid"

"Leader Zhou's unique skill of flying catkins to chase water, Qinggong Feixu is the best in the first mark, but Wufeng has the essence of chasing water sword, and Wufeng is also the best when comprehensively considered. No one in the martial arts world knows that he is the favorite of League Leader Zhou apprentice"

"It's just a box. When the contents of his stomach are emptied, they can kill together."

"The marriage between Wufeng and Fourth Sister was personally arranged by my father." Mo Wenyang stopped.

"Father is getting old. Is the second brother afraid that the fourth sister will be sad, or is he reluctant to part with that silly boy? If the fourth sister likes to keep Wufeng, what's the matter? What reason does the second brother Chang Rong have?"

"whatever"

Flicking his robe sleeves, Mo Wenyang walked first, while Mo Wenshan narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he watched his back.

Chang Rong was walking with Lao Chu and Mo Wenshui in Mowen Mountain Villa. After turning a few turns, Chang Rong couldn't remember the way he came, so he had to follow the people in front of him closely.

Mo Wenshui snorted and didn't speak. He spoke very little, and at such a young age, he had a stern attitude, probably because of the influence of his elder brother.

Mo Wen didn't know how big the villa was, but he was tired from walking around and hadn't reached Mo's brother's room. He and Wufeng were not so tired when they ran in Qingping Mountain. Thinking of Wufeng I started to look around, Wufeng had already arrived, didn't I?

Mowen Mountain Villa is different from Qingping Mountain. Qingping Mountain is natural and fresh, with simple and elegant buildings, while Mowen Mountain Villa is graceful and exquisite in the south of the Yangtze River.

Chang Rong looked around eagerly, turned around a rockery, and saw a man in Tsing Yi who was approaching, but just now the rockery blocked him but he couldn't see him, the man in Tsing Yi was not tall, he looked like the scholars he met along the way, The whole body is full of the spirit of books, which is amiable.

When Mo Wenshui met the man in Tsing Yi, he was very respectful to the "third brother"

"came back"

"Yes"

"Where's the second brother?"

"I'm going to see my father with my brother"

"Oh, go ahead"

Chang Rong never imagined that there is such a person among the Mo family brothers. Different from Mo Wenyang, he also has a gentle smile. His smile is really warm, and even his eyes are gentle, but his expression is indifferent, as if everything It had nothing to do with him, the scholar had already gone far when he came back to his senses.

In the study of Mo Qiyu, the owner of the Mo family, Mo Wenshan stood behind the old man, and Mo Wenyang stood with his head bowed in front of the case. After a long time, the old man put down the brush in his hand and said in a low voice, "Are you back?" Two rays of light shot at Mo Wenyang.

Mo Wenyang hurriedly lowered his head again, "Yes, Dad, the baby is back."

"The journey was smooth." He raised his head, Mo Qiyu had a square face, the children didn't follow him, his beard was gray, and the corners of his eyes had drooped, but no one could ignore his existence while sitting there.

"Fortunately, the boy has left the nine cities in the north. The detailed situation will be written to the father in detail, but it is basically the same as what the father expected."

"Okay, the water is fine"

"Yes, he's still young, so he's going back to his room first, and he'll come to say hello to dad at night."

"Very good, that kid has a weird temper, so I'll be nicer to you. Take care of him, and you'll handle Ying'er's affairs well. I've met that kid before, and I'll leave the rest to you. It's just that I Make good friends with Wu Daxia, set up the children's marriage, we also need to take care of his children, after getting the things, if Ying'er still likes him, let them get married, I will do my best to his father up"

"Yes, father, if there is nothing wrong, the child will go down first."

"Go, come over to have dinner with Shui'er tonight, our family hasn't had dinner together for a long time"

"Yes"

Sending Mo Wenshui back to his Shangshan, and turning around a delicate small courtyard, Old Chu led Chang Rong to the gate of a courtyard. A plaque was hung on the door, and a letter was written to the south of the mountain, and the south of the mountain is the sun. Wenyang's yard.

A boy came out, and Lao Chu hurriedly called "Mo Cheng" and pointed at Chang Rong, "This is the young master's new personal servant, the young master asked me to send him here.

The little boy slapped two big eyes, looked up and down at Chang Rong, and then asked Old Chu, "Uncle Chu, where is your son?"

"Of course, the young master is going to see the master first, and I should go when the person is delivered."

Seeing that Lao Chu was gone, the little boy approached affectionately, "My brother's name is Chang Rong, brother, come with me."

Walking inside, the little boy introduced cleverly, "Brother Chang Rong, my name is Mo Cheng, and I am the young master's book boy. If you want anything, you can talk to me first. When the young master comes back, naturally the young master will take care of you. No, brother, let's take a bath first."

After taking a bath, Mo Cheng brought a new set of clothes to Chang Rong from outside, and Chang Rong tied his belt and asked Mo Cheng, "Mo Cheng, you are a book boy and I am a servant, will we be the same from now on?"

Mo Cheng smiled strangely, "How can we be the same? My brother is naturally much more noble than Mo Cheng. My brother is the person next to the young master, and he is the first one."

Chang Rong vaguely thought that the people around him were the personal servants, since they were honored, would they be given more monthly silver?

As soon as he walked out of the bathing room, a purple figure rushed over and hugged him, "Honey, you are here, I want to die as a husband"

"Wufeng"

"wife"

Mo Cheng was shocked. Mo Wenshan and Mo Wenyang saw exactly this scene when they stood outside the yard. When they entered the yard, Mo Wenshan stepped aside without a trace and looked at the three people with his red eyes.

"Young man, I'm still used to being a guest at Mowen Villa"

"Fortunately, thank you for your concern." Wu Feng was still leaning on Chang Rong's body.

"Why don't young men accompany Ying'er, what are you doing in my small courtyard?"

"Of course I came to see my wife"

"Ying'er is Wu Shaoxia's fiancée"

"I've said it before, I don't like women, and Xiao Rongrong is my wife. Hundreds of people have testified to this, how can I bear it?"

"Ridiculous, Chang Rong is now my personal servant, so please go back if you have nothing to do."

Within half an hour, everyone in Mo Wen Villa knew that the second young master was so angry that he became a blue face, and that Wu Shaoxia, the fiancé of the fourth young lady, was jealous of Chang Rong, and no less than five people hid behind every bamboo outside the Shannan courtyard. Who exactly is Rong, can make the two handsome guys fall in love with him, all those who saw it suddenly shook their heads and sighed silently, and those who had never seen this situation rushed towards the Shannan courtyard like locusts.

When night came, Mo Wenyang led Chang Rong out of Shannan, and the locust team finally retreated, replaced by a sea of ​​spittle.

Mo Wenyang talked with Chang Rong while walking, pointing him to look at this and that, the moon white shirt lined him even more plump and handsome, and the one who smiled was charming, and all the servants in the garden were doing their best. Heart broken, and turned to sneer at Chang Rong who was absent-minded and evasive.

The servants in the flower hall of Mo Wen Shanzhuang were like a cloud, and tables, chairs, cups and plates were arranged in and out. When they saw them coming, they consciously flashed a passage, and the people at the other end of the passage looked over along this passage, and they also looked at it along the way. back to the past.

Under the bright lights and the scent of flowers, Wu Feng sat on a chair and drank tea, Mo Wenying was beside him, his eyes wandered around him, and he talked to him with a smile, but he couldn't get a response. Mo Wenshan was also drinking tea, his eyes were fixed on Mo Wenying and Wu Feng, Mo Wenshui was working in the corner, eating the melon seeds peeled by three maids, and there was a faint blue figure standing in front of him. Flipping through the book in their hands in the midst of the noise, except for Mo Wentian, the gazes of the other four people all turned to their direction.

"Wife, come here." Wu Feng waved to Chang Rong, "The tea here is very fragrant" and said, bringing the tea bowl in his hand to Chang Rong's mouth.

Both Mo Wenyang and Mo Wenying changed their colors, Mo Wenshan had a sneer of Mo Ming on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Wenyang sat down on the chair next to Mo Wenshan, and immediately a maid came over with a cup of tea. Mo Wenyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Come here, didn't Mo Cheng tell you? You must always be by my side. What are you running for?"

The flower hall was so quiet that only the sound of heartbeats remained.

Wufeng smiled suddenly, took the tea bowl back, and patted Chang Rong's arm, "If you don't like his tea, just say it. It seems that you are still our tea from Qingping Mountain. I will take you back to drink next year."

A crisis was resolved, only Chang Rong was still standing there stupidly.

"Haha, you're all here? Let's take a seat, please." The loud and hearty voice is exactly the side of the righteous and bold Mo Qiyu that everyone has always shown. No one would have guessed that this is the same as the deep voice at noon. personal.

"Master, please"

"Haha, there aren't many young people who are so polite now." Mo Qiyu seemed very happy, and he pulled Wufeng to sit beside him. On the other side was his eldest son, and under Mo Wenshan was Mo Wentian. According to this arrangement , Wufeng’s side is Mo Wenyang, then Mo Wenying and Mo Wenshui, Chang Rong stands behind Wufeng and Mo Wenyang, Mo Qiyu doesn’t care about them, and continues to be filled with emotion, “Your father and I have been together for many years Friend, I didn't expect him to go first. Now that you can remember to come and see me, a bad old man, I am satisfied. My nephew has been here for many days, and the old man didn't bother to clean up my nephew. It just so happens that Yang'er came back today , it just so happens that our whole family is cleaning up the dust for my nephew, my nephew don't blame me for being a bad old man."

There was no mention of their marriage in the words, and Mo Wenying didn't dare to remind her even though she was anxious.

"The old man is serious. Wufeng will rely on everyone's care in the future. How dare he blame him?"

"What are you talking about, nephew? Don't ask that the villa will be your home in the future. Nephew can just live in peace of mind."

"There's nothing you can do if you don't worry"

"Master Zhou is in better health?"

"Thank you for the mandarin duck blood, old man"

"Why should a family be polite and eat vegetables"

In order to avoid the embarrassment of being hungry and protesting, Chang Rong came over when he was full, but when this dazzling dinner was over, Chang Rong was hungry again, and he didn't understand why it took so much effort to eat a meal In the end, the dishes on the table didn't move much, Chang Rong curled his lips, just in time to be seen by Wu Feng who looked back at him, Wu Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

There was another fluctuation, only Mo Qiyu and Mo Wentian didn't seem to notice the small movements between them at all, and they seemed to be unaware of the four corners of their feelings, letting the situation develop.

On the way back, Wufeng happened to be with them, and Chang Rong knew that Wufeng lived in the unnamed small courtyard between Shangshan and Shannan. On the way, he began to complain, "Don't ask what happened to the rice in the villa. Huh? I’m hungry just after eating.”

Mo Wenshui glanced at him contemptuously, but Mo Wenyang smiled, "I will prepare some midnight snacks at the lower residence, but I'm afraid that many heroes will not be used to the food at my place."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't dislike it." Mo Wenshui gave him another contemptuous glance after deciding to follow them back to Shannan.

Back in Shannan, Mo Cheng happily greeted him, "Young master, you are back, you are all ready." Seeing Wu Feng who was following behind, his smile froze immediately, but Wu Feng smiled so much that his eyes rolled up.

"Prepare three sets of bowls and chopsticks"

"Ah, you eat Xiaozao, your food is much better than yours, and I will come to you to join the gang in the future," Wu Feng yelled while eating.

The food for two people, now eaten by three people, will soon be gone. Mo Wenyang has not eaten a few mouthfuls, and Xiao Mo's mouth is pouting in anger.

"Okay, although I'm still not full, just let it go, remember to cook more tomorrow, go back to bed, wife, see you tomorrow" swaggered away.

When resting at night, Mo Chengxixi closed the door for them, and Chang Rong slept bitterly on Mo Wenyang's couch outside.

When Chang Rong was sleeping in a daze, someone slapped his waist, and he yelled in pain, grinning and saw Mo Wenyang standing beside him in a white coat, Mo Wenyang looked After seeing the consequences, he went back to sleep satisfied.

Chang Rong cursed loudly, so angry that even eight generations of ancestors scolded him, but he just ignored him, and seemed to sleep more soundly amidst his scolding, Chang Rong fell asleep when he was tired of scolding, and when he opened his eyes again It was already dawn, and the culprit was gone. Chang Rong tried to move, but he could still move.