Little Sweet Anthology GL

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"Ruo'er, relax, you will suffocate yourself when you write like this." Mo Ye's other arm wrapped around her waist, and his body was pressed against Tang Ruo.

Tang Ruo didn't notice this person's small movements, and concentrated on watching the two words written on the paper: "Is this your name?"

"Yeah, this is Mo, this is Ye, remember?" Mo Ye wrote his name again, and his breath hit Tang Ruo's ear.Tang Ruo's heart was beating like thunder, and she felt a strange feeling, she turned her face away shyly.

Mo Ye felt the shyness of the person in his arms, reluctantly let go of his arms, and let her try to write by herself.

Tang Ruo was a little scared, the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and the ink fell on the paper, leaving little ink marks. "Ruo'er, just treat it as a carrot, don't be afraid!"

Hearing this, Tang Ruoguo really felt relieved, and carefully copied stroke by stroke, and Mo Ye's name appeared vividly on the paper.

"Ruo'er, your handwriting is very good. It's much better than the first time I wrote it." Mo Ye looked at the slightly distorted but neat words on the paper, smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"No, it looks crooked, like an earthworm, so ugly. You know how to lie to me!" Tang Ruo was a little discouraged, looked at his own handwriting, then at the other party's handwriting, and sighed.

"Anyway, I look good. If we practice more, we will definitely be able to write better!" Mo Ye was full of confidence, and Tang Ruo looked at her with warmth in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Mo, let's go to the mountain tomorrow, we haven't told Aunt Mo about our marriage yet!" Tang Ruo suddenly thought of the lonely tomb, feeling sad.

"Hey, why did I forget about this? We'll go tomorrow morning. If Mother finds out, she will be happy for us." Mo Ye was a little annoyed. Although he was not the real Mo Ye, after so many years of getting along , I have long regarded her as my own mother.It's really unfilial to forget about such a big event as marriage.

Seeing that Mo Ye looked sad, Tang Ruo hugged her tenderly, stroked her back lightly, and comforted her: "Brother Mo, don't be sad, you still have me! Let's go visit her old man tomorrow, she is so I hurt you, I won't blame you."

The General's Doll Kiss Eight

The next morning was gloomy, and Mo Ye took Tang Ruo up the mountain.The mountain road is not rough, but the road is not very easy to walk.It was hard for Mo Ye to imagine how Tang Ruo, a weak woman, had arranged for her mother's funeral.Thinking of this, she felt guilty and touched again, and she held Tang Ruo's hand tightly again.

Tang Ruo thought that she was sad in the close-up, so she held her wet and hot hand to show comfort.The two of them did not speak tacitly along the way, and soon they came to the familiar grave.

The tomb is newly built, and there are not many weeds.Mo Ye was still taking care of it carefully, cleaning up some sand and gravel and haystacks.Tang Ruo took out the paper money, wine and food he had prepared, and knelt down in front of the stele.

"Aunt Mo, Brother Mo and I came to see you today. Now that she has returned from the battlefield, she has made military achievements and earned a lot of money. Everyone in the village praises her for being so powerful!" Tang Ruo babbled As he spoke, Mo Ye patted the ashes on his hands and knelt beside her.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time, you won't blame me. That's right, you have always been very good-tempered, and you will definitely not be angry with me. I still remember when I was young, I played with Ruo'er by the water, and when I came home I was completely soaked, and you didn't say anything bad about me. You just quietly changed my clothes and killed a chicken to make soup for me. I still remember that chicken soup, it's the one I drank in my life The best, but unfortunately, there is no chance again."

Mo Ye choked up, tears falling down patter.Tang Ruo put his hand on the back of her hand and looked at her tenderly, his eyes were also red.

"Aunt Mo won't blame you, you and me, I will always be with you."

Mo Ye nodded, wiped away his tears, and continued: "By the way, look at my memory, I remember crying, and I forgot to tell mother about our marriage." Mo Ye straightened his body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mom, Ruo'er and I are getting married, and the date is set for the second day of next month. You will definitely bless me, right? Ruo'er treats me very well, and I like her very much. It is my life to be able to spend a lifetime with her. The happiest thing, your spirit in the sky, please bless us!"

Mo Ye kowtowed three times devoutly, and Tang Ruo kowtowed along with her with a smile on her face.After worshiping Aunt Mo, the two went to Tang Ruo's parents' grave and told about their marriage.It was not until noon when the thunder was rolling that the two men went down the mountain and returned home.

Big raindrops fell on the ground, and the splashed water was like a spring elf, adding a bit of vitality to the earth.After the rain was over, Tang Ruo brought the prepared meals to the table, while Mo Ye diligently cleaned the table, and the two had a perfect understanding.

"Ruo'er, it's all your fault. The food you cook is so delicious. Look, there's a ring of flesh growing on my stomach."

After Mo Ye finished speaking, he lifted up his clothes and pointed to Tang Ruo to see.Tang Ruo was a little shy, but couldn't help pinching the flesh around her waist, and nodded with a smile.

"You are only allowed to make me fat, but you are not allowed to make you fat? I just want to eat delicious food and make you fat for nothing, so that no one will snatch you from me."

Mo Ye shook his head helplessly. Now that the girl's mouth is getting poorer, she can't wait to give her a kiss.As if sensing Mo Ye's fiery eyes, Tang Ruo turned her face away a little shyly.

"Ruo'er, don't just eat white rice, eat more meat, it will be comfortable to hold you when you are plump." Mo Ye hastily piled the meat into Tang Ruo's bowl, Tang Ruo's ears turned red Through, squinting: "Brother Mo, you have failed in your studies, and you don't know how to be ashamed in broad daylight!"

"My daughter-in-law, why are you ashamed? You are so thin-skinned, what should you do on the night of the bridal chamber?" Mo Ye teased Tang Ruo, and said calmly while eating.

"Mo Ye, don't talk about it, if you talk about me, I will regret the marriage!" Tang Ruo blushed, puffed up, and her eyes were staring straight.

When Mo Ye saw this, he quickly apologized and said good things for a long time before Tang Ruo stopped being angry.At this time, the door was knocked again.

"General Mo, I take the liberty to interrupt you." Standing at the door was County Magistrate Wu in casual clothes and a woman about his age, holding a two or three-year-old girl in her arms.

"Magistrate Wu, where are you talking, come in and have a seat." Mo Ye beckoned people into the courtyard, and Tang Ruo brought out the brewed tea.

"I'm not here on business today, and the general doesn't need to call me the magistrate. If you don't mind, you can call me Angkor." The county magistrate sat down, took the tea politely, and the woman beside him sat down with Tang Ruo together.

"Since that's the case, Erkor Angkor doesn't need to call me General or anything. I'm a few years younger than you, so you can call me Brother Mo like everyone else." Sitting beside him, Mo Ye said with a smile .

"Okay, Brother Mo. I brought Zhuo Jing and my daughter here today. I really have some private matters to discuss with you." The county magistrate picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "A few days ago, I heard that Brother Mo and Xiao Tang The good news is coming, my lady, so I want to come here to be happy."

Mo Ye smiled embarrassingly: "Yes, we are going to get married in half a month. I thought about sending invitations to you in a few days, but now that I am here, it will save me from making another trip." Mo Ye After speaking, he went to the back room to get Zhang Dahong's invitation and handed it to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Brother Mo is indeed not an ordinary person, this is the first time I have seen such a rare object!"

"Oh, it's a custom handed down from our ancestors. Writing this red invitation card before getting married is also a way to spread the joy and make everything go well for relatives and friends." Mo Ye's skill in making up things is unmatched, she smiled. Hehe explained, the county magistrate didn't ask any more questions, and happily accepted it.

"Well, then I will accept Brother Mo's auspicious words, hahaha. By the way, I am older than you, and I have also experienced it. This marriage is a big deal. If there is any trouble, just tell me. "

Mo Ye thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "Three books and six rituals have been explored for the past few days, but Angkor also knows our situation, we have no father and no mother. I don't care. I don't care about anything anymore. But I don't want to wrong her, I want her to marry me in a good way."

When Mo Ye said this, his eyes were red.The county magistrate nodded and said: "I came here for this today. Brother Mo, although my wife was not born in a wealthy family, she can be regarded as gentle and virtuous, a good wife and mother. We also grew up We got married, and grew up together with our childhood sweethearts. Later, we became married to her when we became famous. Now we can live a decent life." The county magistrate said here, feeling a little emotional, cleared his throat and continued:

"A few days ago, she learned about the wedding between Brother Mo and Mrs. Tang's family, and she had heard rumors about the two of you before, so she was anxious to ask me to bring her here, saying that she wanted to accept Mrs. Tang as righteousness. Sister, I don't know what brother Mo wants."

Mo Ye obviously didn't expect this situation, he was stunned and moved for a while.She looked at the county magistrate's wife and Tang Ruo who were sitting on the other side. They had a good chat.Tang Ruozheng was holding the fat and white doll, with a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I don't even know what to say about Angkor's kindness. I'm not afraid of the rumors in the village, but I don't want my wife to be criticized."

Seeing that she did not refuse, the county magistrate waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Mo doesn't believe it, and I don't believe it either. My wife used to be like Mrs. Tang, but so what, we are living well now. Yes? Those rumors and gossips have long been dissipated with the wind, if Brother Mo doesn't dislike Zhuo Jing's background, then don't refuse anymore."

The magistrate's words were sincere, so Mo Ye didn't push any further.