I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

After Huang Yaoshi finished eating, he put down his chopsticks, and Mo Yan had no desire to continue. Anyway, he had almost eaten, so he also put down his chopsticks, and started tidying up.But he was still a little apprehensive, after all, after eating the meal made by Huang Yaoshi himself, he always felt a little unbelievable, so he couldn't help looking at Huang Yaoshi with a complicated face, hesitating to speak.

Huang Yaoshi didn't notice this, he just shook his clothes and stood up, turned his head and said to Mo Yan, "Clean up quickly, we need to finish buying other things quickly, and return to Peach Blossom Island as soon as possible." After speaking, he looked at Mo Yan, who nodded in understanding, temporarily retracted his full of questions, and quickly cleaned up.

It can be said that Mo Yan has been very proficient in doing housework recently, especially in the kitchen, thanks to Ya Yi, but after a while, he cleaned it up, put the dishes and chopsticks, and then scooped up the towel beside him to dry his hands, and hurriedly shook it off. Rolling up his sleeves, he ran to look for Huang Yaoshi.

The purchase in the afternoon went smoothly, and I didn't think about any accidents that usually happened in the morning.

Huang Yaoshi seemed to want to buy some toys for his daughter that he might use, so he stopped and walked among a group of gadgets.Mo Yan didn't want to hurt Huang Yaoshi. He knew that Huang Rong was still so young, so obviously she couldn't play with anything. These gadgets would be useless even if they bought them back.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi observing from a pile of rattles, Mo Yan couldn't help but slander, now that I bought it back, it would be better to give it to my white buns to play with!Mo Yan's eyes lit up instantly when he thought of the cute white bun holding a rattle drum in his mouth, shaking his head cutely, and the rattle drum making noise as it shook his head.

But in a flash, he thought that he seemed to have no money, but instead owed 50 taels of silver. He couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment, and secretly estimated his recent skills, which seemed to be pretty good. The craftsmanship of the rattle is very simple, and he can still make it.

Just as he was thinking, Huang Yaoshi's voice suddenly rang in his ears, startling Mo Yan, "I always stare at the rattle, do you think Rong'er would like this too?" Huang Yaoshi held a rattle in his hand, with an expression on his face Serious question, obviously he is very serious and wants to know the answer.

In fact, it is still very eye-catching for a handsome guy to make such a cute appearance without knowing it, but in the eyes of Mo Yan, who doesn't pay attention and doesn't have the mood to pay attention to this appearance, he can only get a very speechless sigh: Really She is indeed a recognized female controller...

Looking at Huang Yaoshi's single-minded attitude of choosing, Mo Yan felt a lot of pressure.Seeing Huang Yaoshi looking at him again, he could only nod his head firmly, trying to make his expression sincere, and told him with gestures, "Children like these things, and the young island master will definitely like them too." '

Unexpectedly, a flattering remark made Huang Yaoshi think of something, put the rattle back, shook his head, and said dissatisfiedly, "My Huang Yaoshi's daughter is naturally different, these ordinary children will My daughter will definitely not be satisfied with what she likes." As she spoke, her gaze swept to a neglected desert.

It was made of a few bamboo sticks, the workmanship was very fine, because the outside was carved with beautiful lines, the effect of pitch would be affected to some extent, Mo Yan didn't understand this, but Huang Yaoshi did.But thinking that Rong'er can't play it now, she just bought it for her entertainment, so she bought it and said to herself, "Huang Yaoshi's daughter will naturally be able to play Xiao. When the time comes, I will teach her the blue sea tide song, Jiang Hu Let's see who dares to mess with it."

In one sentence, he said it firmly, as if he had seen his daughter's appearance in the future, no one would dare to mess with her, she nodded in satisfaction.Mo Yan silently looked away, he found that Huang Yaoshi didn't need others to talk to him at all, he was completely immersed in his own world, he could see how much this man loved his daughter, even if it was a newborn, his eyes were not open open daughter.

Shaking his head helplessly, he followed Huang Yaoshi honestly and accompanied him from the street to the end of the street. By the time the lights came on, they had already bought a lot of things.At least Mo Yan's two hands are full of cloth bags, in which are Dian Xiao, Tao Xiangqiu, Nine Links, and even a big kite!

Of course, besides that, I also bought a lot of female reds, rouge, hairpins and embroidery patterns. God knows what a newborn girl can do with these?Maybe draw a map of the Song Dynasty directly on the embroidery sample?

Mo Yan sighed with his things in his hands, walked quickly a few steps and followed Huang Yaoshi who walked into the Go hall helplessly.

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It was after Xu time when the two returned to Buzhuang, Mo Yan put the things in the living room, moved his arms, and just had time to catch his breath, when he heard Huang Yaoshi urging above him, "Dumb seven, pack up quickly, We'll go back overnight tonight."

Oh, got it, we go back overnight... what?

Mo Yan suddenly reacted, and gestured in surprise, 'Shall we leave now? '

"Of course." Huang Yaoshi glanced at him inexplicably, turned his head and told the shopkeeper of the cloth shop who was following him, "Ask someone to pack up the cloth I ordered, as well as the soft quilts and brocade sticks, and move them to the shop later." On the boat I took, as well as the two sheep that I brought later, we will go back overnight tonight."

"Why did you leave in such a hurry?" The fat shopkeeper was slightly surprised, and persuaded: "The upper room is ready, and we are waiting for you to move in."

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and stopped the shopkeeper from speaking, it seemed that there was no room for negotiation.

Although he didn't know what his son was in a hurry for, the shopkeeper still dutifully obeyed the order and called the assistant to pack up the things.In this way, Mo Yan also knew that he was destined to leave tonight. To be honest, he hadn’t stayed enough. Although he knew that even if he was outside the island, he was not free, but he just didn’t want to go back to that island so soon. .

Sighing, he resigned himself to his fate and began to pack his things. Originally, he didn't bring many things. At that time, he thought he would come out for two or three days, and he also brought a change of clothes, but now it seems that he only needed to bring himself. .

Followed Huang Yaoshi into the boat, he saw Huang Yaoshi standing at the bow of the boat for a while, and said to Mo Yan, "The wind is right now, just put down the sail." Mo Yan nodded, bent down and entered the bamboo hut. After pulling down the thick rope and lowering the sail, Huang Yaoshi came in on his heels.

Things took up half of the bamboo house, and some were placed on the boat deck, not to mention the two sheep tied outside. Mo Yan huddled in a corner, looking at Huang Yaoshi sitting on the mat with his eyes closed, inexplicably thinking of him at noon. After the meal, I muttered again in my heart.Huang Yaoshi shouldn't be so talkative?After holding back and holding back, I finally couldn't hold back myself, and coughed to attract his attention.

Huang Yaoshi opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Yan lightly, and signaled him to continue.

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his doubts with gestures.

"What are you wondering about?" As soon as Huang Yaoshi looked up, he saw Mo Yan's messy gestures. In fact, it was not messy. Mo Yan has always been able to sign language, but no one could understand it in ancient times, so his occasional sign language made everyone unable to understand. I thought it was a random comparison, but it was not as clear as other dumb servants who made gestures casually, and there was no way to do it.

But this time Mo Yan was taken aback. He didn't expect Huang Yaoshi to understand what he meant. Although he only understood the general idea and knew that he was expressing doubts, it was enough to surprise him.

'I just wonder why you let me have dinner with you today? '

Seeing what Mo Yan meant, Huang Yaoshi was rather surprised. He looked at Mo Yan inexplicably, and said in a very normal tone, "Whom I want to have dinner with is of course up to my mood. Is it strange that I would like to have dinner with you today?" ?”

Mo Yan lowered his head and fell silent, but his heart kept complaining, which is of course very strange.But he thought of another question that has been bothering him all the time, 'Island Master, am I the only dumb servant who has had dinner with you?' That would be too scary.

Huang Yaoshi really thought about it when he heard the words, and then shook his head, "Duyi also ate the food I cooked before, but he was very disgusted at that time, so I never invited him again after that." He nodded rather relieved, as if thinking of something, his brows and eyes stretched.

Mo Yan choked, thinking of the inexplicable happiness that Ya Yi ate his own home-cooked food, he asked a little uncertainly, 'How long ago was that? '

"Probably more than 20 years ago, I can't remember exactly."

Mo Yan suddenly didn't know what to say, so he nodded without making gestures.

The boat became quiet again, and a gust of sea breeze blew by. Mo Yan took a breath, and looked at the vast expanse through the gaps in the bamboo.

The author has something to say: the truth 20 years ago...

The ten-year-old Xiao Huang worked hard to cook with a small face to welcome the new junior brother...

Junior Brother Yao: Is this black, hard object a magical horse? ! (points to plate and yells)

Xiao Huang: Don’t you know fried rice? (Holding a plate with contempt on his face)

Junior brother Yao Alexander took a bite and stuffed it into his mouth...

Junior Brother Yao: (╯﹏╰) (chewing~~)

Xiao Huang: How is it? (try not to make yourself seem so concerned)

Junior Brother Yao: Ugh...

Xiao Huang: Hmph! (slams plate and leaves)

From then on, Xiao Huang practiced her culinary skills hard, and within two months, the results had already appeared, and after three months, she was comparable to a royal chef...

Junior Brother Yao: Xiao Huang, cook me another meal. (Eating steamed buns and looking at the rice served to Master by Xiao Huang)

Xiao Huang: Hmph!eat yourself!

Junior Brother Yao: Do ​​you want to hold grudges like this...QAQ

This is how even after 20 years, Junior Brother Yao has become dumb, and he still can only eat a few poor pig food pitifully, and he can't taste a normal meal until he meets his savior, Xiao Mo. I found the reason for the appearance of redemption... I guess~