Wealthy little stepfather

There is a lake behind Yan's house. When Yan Moyao is free, he occasionally invites friends to fish by the lake.

This day, Yan Moyao invited friends to go fishing again. After the car drove into the gate, he saw a lot of cars parked in the parking area.

After sitting down by the lake, Yan Moyao put the fishing rod on the bracket in front of him, and asked the butler who came to deliver things to them, "Who came to the house today?"

The butler replied: "The old lady has invited many ladies to come to her house as guests. Most of the ladies are of marriageable age. There are quite a few that the old lady is satisfied with, but..."

"It's just that there is no one who meets the requirements. Even if they marry back, they are worried that they will be killed by me. It will further confirm my reputation of being a wife?" Yan Moyao helped him finish the sentence.

"The old lady is only thinking about her husband, and she can't bear to grow old alone." The housekeeper said.

Yan Moyao raised his hand to signal the housekeeper to go to work on him, not to stay here, and then said to his friends: "My old lady, she still hasn't given up, she's really worried about my marriage."

"Is there any mother who doesn't worry about her children's marriage?" Yu Hongjie said: "Your mother is also working hard. Although she helped you raise four children, she definitely hopes that you can have your own children."

Yan Moyao: "I don't care whether I have my own children or not, and I don't have the idea of ​​continuing my bloodline. As long as I do what I want to do when I'm alive, I'll walk away gracefully when I die. It's better not to have children." Some, if you don’t have to go, you don’t feel at ease.”

"You are still not at that age. I heard that once a man reaches a certain age and has no children, he will want to have his own children crazily." Sun Yuhua said: "This is probably the instinct of living things to reproduce."

Yan Moyao smiled again and said, "Then I'm probably a unique species. Instead, I don't want to have offspring. If I raise an unfilial son, I'll make myself angry."

"Then you really don't plan to get married anymore?" Lu Detao looked at Yan Moyao and asked.

"I won't get married anymore." Yan Moyao said with certainty: "I've been married three times, and I've had enough. Maybe it's really a wife-killing, so I won't continue to hurt others."

When it came to the topic of marriage, Fang Li's face suddenly appeared in Yan Moyao's mind, thinking that when he reached a certain age, he would also get married one day, and suddenly he felt a little bad.

Yan Moyao was married three times in total, all three were commercial marriages, and three times were when his newly married wife passed away unexpectedly not long after they got married.Although he has a good reputation for restraining his wives, those who are lucky enough to risk their lives for wealth and honor want to marry him.

As for Yan Moyao's mother, when she thought that he would kill his wife and have no children, she was heartbroken, and she wanted to find a person with the right character to break Yan Moyao's reputation of killing his wife.

The next day, the old lady woke up early and was about to go out. It happened that Yan Moyao was also preparing to send to the company. The two met in the lobby. Yan Moyao looked at his mother and asked, "Where are you going so early?"

"Go to Ci'en Temple." The old lady sighed and said, "During this time, I can't sleep well, so I went to burn some incense sticks and add some sesame oil money."

Yan Moyao thought to himself that poor sleep is a problem that most elderly people have. Even if they broke down the door of Ci'en Temple, it would not be helpful to seek a doctor, but he immediately said: "Then be careful on the road , I went to the company."

"You go too." The old lady grabbed Yan Moyao's hand and walked out, and said: "It's not far anyway, you go to the incense stick before going to the company."

"..." Yan Moyao thought to himself, if he knew it, he would have left the house earlier or later.

Fang Li got up early in the morning, put on a white monk robe, and took a clay pot to the back of the temple to collect water from the mountain spring.The water flow was very small, and it took him half an hour to fill the clay pot, and then took the pot to the courtyard of the abbot of the temple.

Fang Li took off his shoes and entered the room, skillfully began to make tea with the fresh spring water, and when it was done, he brought it on a wooden tray to the host who was turning the rosary with his eyes closed, and said, "Uncle, drink tea."

Seeing that his uncle didn't respond, Fang Li could only change his words: "Master, drink tea."

The abbot here is Fang Li's father's uncle, so Fang Li called him uncle, but his uncle lived in the temple when he was very young.When Fang Li was young, his father would occasionally bring him to see this uncle, but he never agreed to Fang Li calling him uncle.

The host opened his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then put it down, looked at Fang Li and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Think it over." Fang Li nodded seriously.

A young bald-headed monk stood at the door and said, "Master, Mrs. Yue is here."

"Ask her to come in," said the host.

Fang Li got up and walked to the stove just now, and continued to make tea.

"Give a cup of freshly brewed tea to the guest in the front yard, and let him have a cup of tea before leaving," said the host, Fang Li.

Fang Li was stunned for a moment, wondering if there were any guests in the front yard?Then he replied: "Yes."

Fang Li poured another cup of tea, got up, turned around and walked towards the front yard with the tray in hand.

After Yan Moyao accompanied his mother to burn incense, he sent his mother to the host's yard. He stood in the front yard, watched his mother go in, and was about to leave.However, Fang Li suddenly appeared in his line of sight with a tray in his hand. He was dressed in a white monk's robe, which was blown back slightly by the morning wind, looking very holy.

Fang Li also looked at Yan Moyao in a daze for a while, then walked up to him and said, "So the guest in the front yard is you."

"What?" Yan Moyao asked suspiciously.

"The master said, please have a cup of tea before you leave." Fang Li said: "This is the tea I made myself after getting up early in the morning, drinking the mountain spring water for half an hour."

Yan Moyao glanced at the tray, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I saw through the world of mortals and decided to become a monk here." Fang Li held the tray and said in a resentful tone: "Anyway, I don't seem to have any attractive charm, so I might as well become a monk. It's not bad to be pure-hearted."

After Fang Li failed to seduce Yan Moyao again, his self-confidence was hit hard, and he also had a feeling of resentment towards Yan Moyao in his heart.

Yan Moyao looked at Xiao Fang Li Youyuan's small expression, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously ticked, but he immediately controlled it, and said expressionlessly: "Since you have decided to become a monk here, I will often come to add some sesame oil money in the future."

Fang Li glared at Yan Moyao, turned around holding the tray and strode in.

Yan Moyao just smiled, sipping tea while admiring the plants in the yard.After drinking the tea, Yan Moyao glanced in the direction Fang Li walked in before turning around and leaving.

A few days later, Yan Moyao had dinner with his friends, and while chatting with other people, he took out his phone every once in a while.

"Mo Yao, do you have anything important to do?" Yu Hongjie looked at Yan Moyao and said, "Since you sat down, you have checked your phone several times."

It was only then that Yan Moyao realized that he was looking at his phone too frequently, he shook his head and said, "It's not something particularly important, just waiting for a message."

Yan Moyao hasn't received a call from Fang Li for the past few days. Fang Li didn't call him for a while because of the end of the semester, which was what he expected, and then he called him as soon as the holiday was over, and now it's summer vacation , but I haven't called him for several days.

Yan Moyao smiled silently in his heart, feeling that he was really baffled that he would expect Fang Li to call him.It's better not to fight too much, just to completely cut off all improper illusions.

Yan Moyao promised his mother that he would go home to accompany her for dinner today, so he didn't participate in the evening party, and went back in the afternoon.

Yan Moyao walked into the small living room, when he saw Fang Li sitting next to his mother, talking to his mother with a smile, he immediately froze.

"Are you back?" Yue Linhua looked at Yan Moyao and said, "Moyao, this is Fang Li. I specially invited him to my house as a guest today, and I want you to meet."

"Hello, Mr. Yan." Fang Li got up and looked at Yan Moyao and called out, pretending to say hello to Yan Moyao as if he didn't know Yan Moyao at all before.

"..." Yan Moyao looked at Fang Li, and suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking that he really had some skills, and unexpectedly, without his knowledge, he picked up his mother and came directly to his house.

"It's time for dinner." Yue Linhua said to the servant standing beside him, "Xiao Liu, inform the kitchen that dinner is ready."

Worried that Yan Moyao had run away, Yue Linhua got up and walked to him, tightly grasping his little arm, then smiled at Fang Li as if nothing had happened, and said, "Fang Li, you must eat before leaving today."

"Okay." Fang Li replied.

The three of them walked to the restaurant and sat down to eat.