Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Palace Master Yang didn't hide himself much when he came, and he didn't hide himself when he left.So in the small kitchen, even the seventh senior brother knew that he had come and gone.But as long as he didn't come in, those two people pretended not to know.

After eating and drinking, the two returned to the yard with wine.

But today there is no moon in the sky, and there are only two dead trees in the yard, so the two of them are just sitting on the edge of the stone table, drinking one cup after another.

Mo Xian sighed, he had already thought about it, this year's New Year's Eve dinner will be hot pot, in addition, storytellers, opera singers, and jugglers will also be invited to have a lively New Year's Eve.But now, it's just him and the seventh senior brother drinking wine in a deserted manner.

Seeing Mo Xian's frown, Seventh Senior Brother could naturally guess what he was thinking, and when Mo Xian was about to pour the wine again, he grabbed his hand and said, "Be careful not to hurt yourself if you drink so hard, and besides, you have to watch the year. Lost spirit."

"Yeah." Mo Xian nodded, put down the jug, and prepared to look at the stars honestly. Although he couldn't recognize the constellations, the "twinkle, twinkle, twinkle" was something to watch anyway.Unexpectedly, Seventh Senior Brother held his hand and stood up, "Senior Brother?"

"Go inside."

"?" Although the oil lamps and candles in Yuhua Palace worked well, although it is still far away from midnight, it is dark enough. Even if the room is lit, it is still too dark to see clearly. Mo Xian is afraid that he will not return to the house soon. If you are sleepy, why not blow the cold wind outside and look at the stars to refresh yourself.But even though it was strange, Mo Xian still followed.

After entering the room, Seventh Senior Brother closed the door with his backhand, and the next move was to put his arms around his neck and kiss him.

"Brother, don't you keep the year old?" If Mo Xian hadn't untied Senior Brother Seven's belt now, it might appear that he is not so "hypocritical".

"...It's fine if you don't sleep." Senior Brother Seven paused in the dark before answering Mo Xian with a little panting.

This night, Mo Xian really felt like an old man—not the kind that bores the sense of boredom after long-term intercourse, but that if two parts that were originally somewhat alienated, after running-in, they have truly become incomparable. fit together...

He knows how to make Seventh Senior Brother feel the most comfortable, and Seventh Senior Brother actually also knows his weakness. The two people's bodies are moving for their own desires, but they are also for the beauty of each other.The movements of the two people, especially the seventh senior brother, were actually not big, but the sense of physical and mental satisfaction was incomparable to any pure venting of frenzy and madness.

After one time, the two hugged each other tightly while reminiscing and fighting back.When I have the strength, I will start the second time at the same time...

In the twilight of dawn, the Seventh Senior Brother vaguely watched Mo Xian get up from the bed and go down to the ground. He couldn't help being a little jealous of his physical strength. After all, the Seventh Senior Brother didn't even have the strength to make a sound or move his fingertips. Now I don't know if I fell asleep or woke up.

The first thing Mo Xian did when he went down to the ground was to get water. The water in the teapot was already cold, but it didn't take long for him to use his internal energy before it became warm. Although it was an overnight cup of tea, it's not too bad now.Turning around, he helped Seventh Senior Brother to pour water on him.

After all, in addition to physical strength, the two of them consumed a lot of water last night, and the mattress was soaked with sweat.

No need to control it specially, the instinct of the body made Seventh Senior Brother Gudu Gudu drink most of the pot of water.Afterwards, Mo Xian wanted to feed him again, but found that he had fallen asleep.

Mo Xian put his own clothes on the bed so that Brother Seven would not sleep so wetly.He went outside to order to wash up, half an hour later, the seventh senior brother, who had washed up and put on the medicine, had already slept in the clean bedding again.

And Mo Xian, who had helped Seventh Senior Brother clean up, began to tidy himself up, or he realized that his body was also very sticky and uncomfortable.After he finished tossing, Palace Master Yang came to the door just in time.

This time, Grand Palace Master Yang was not in a hurry to speak, but sat face to face with Mo Xian and drank tea for a long time before finally making up his mind and opening his mouth generally: "Xian'er?"

"What's the matter?"

"Father, I also understand that what you want is indeed not power and status, beauty and wealth... and your senior brother is not so bad."

"..." Mo Xian drank tea silently, and didn't even look at Palace Master Yang, that was his wife, why should "outsiders" evaluate her?

"I won't bother him anymore, but can you marry a woman and give me a grandson?"

"No way." Mo Xian finally raised his head to look at Palace Master Yang, but that look...couldn't be called friendly at all.He originally thought that the Grand Palace Master Yang must be furious, pointing his nose and scolding him or something.But unexpectedly, Palace Master Yang just sighed, and then asked with a flattering expression.

"Isn't that okay?"

This very different expression made Mo Xian's expression change from confrontation to guard: "I don't have any feeling for women at all."

Palace Master Yang has heard of this kind of situation where he has to be male. Seeing what Mo Xian said, he couldn't help but sighed depressingly: "Ah... whatever."

That's all?Mo Xian became even more vigilant, he is not such a cheap father who gives up so easily, right?

Palace Master Yang said a few more useless words, and left in a hurry. Although Mo Xian was puzzled, he would not rush up to ask if he had nothing to do.

The custom of the northerners is that the dumplings on the first day of junior high school, the noodles on the second day of junior high school, the boxes from the third day of junior high school are transferred home, pancakes and scrambled eggs on the fourth day of junior high school, and the villains are chopped with a knife on the fifth day of junior high school (chopping dumpling stuffing).

Because the thirty nights were a bit exhausting, senior brother spent the seventh day in bed, but he was very hungry at night and ate some dumplings with Mo Xian, and lay down to sleep again just after eating.Seventh Senior Brother didn't even have time to tell him about Palace Master Yang's visit once.

The seventh senior brother in the second day of junior high school finally recovered better. Although he still felt sleepy, he slept for almost a day before, but now his brain hurts from sleeping, and he really can't sleep.Mo Xian brought the belongings from the small kitchen into the bedroom, and while making noodles by hand, he talked to Brother Qi.

It turned out that the noodles were ready, and Mo Xian wanted to try ramen on a whim, but he tossed all over the flour and pulled it out... It's better not to mention it.

However, his embarrassment made Seventh Brother laugh happily, and the years of the two of them finally felt like years.

But the little couple was smiling happily, and the old father-in-law came running again... and brought a pair of well-dressed children, who were as ugly as Mo Xian when he was a child.And because of the fear of strangers, the boy was in the arms of Palace Master Yang, and the girl was in the arms of Palace Master Yang's stepmother, crying and crying for their parents while struggling.

But Palace Master Yang didn't care, he just looked at the boy in his arms cheerfully.

"Xian'er, he will be your son from now on."

"I don't want to, I don't know how to take care of children."

As soon as Palace Master Yang finished speaking, Mo Xian immediately shook his head. Although Palace Master Yang hadn't said what the origins of these two children were, by looking at their appearance, they could tell that the two of them had eaten the Jade Butterfly Gu since they were young, and most likely it was Yang Gong. Other direct descendants whose family lives in Yuhua Palace.

But no matter what their backgrounds were, Mo Xian was right when he said he couldn't take care of them.Mo Xian once thought that he might not be born gay, the change in sexual orientation was due to his mother, and it might also be because of his own subconscious that he didn't want to have offspring.

He knows that it is wrong for his mother to treat and raise him like that, but he is not sure that he will not use the same method when treating his own children - I remember watching a TV where a foreign psychiatrist said, Children who were violently abused as children are more likely to do the same to their own family members as adults.

This is actually not what they want, but what they have learned from their parents is that violence is the way to treat others. This has become a habit and "common sense", and it is almost difficult for them to change.Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother can get along peacefully, but occasionally when Mo Xian is "provoked", there will be some violence, which is actually the result of his own restraint.

But for these strange children, Mo Xian didn't think he could show more love and be their father well.

However, Palace Master Yang didn't let Mo Xian raise them: "You just need to recognize them, anyway, from today onwards, they are your sons and daughters, that is, my grandchildren!"

After saying a few words cheerfully, the old man left with the two children who were still crying.A child of about two years old does not have a long-term memory, and after a few days of crying, he forgets his original parents.

Mo Xian didn't take these two children seriously, but Senior Brother Qi's eyes lit up when he heard about it, and asked him to visit the children often.

"Brother wants a child?"

"It's fine if you don't have it, but since you have it, you should treat it well."

Mo Xian still can't understand the thinking of the ancients, even the seventh senior brother, occasionally.He could see that Senior Brother Seven really had no desire for a child, but in the same way, Senior Brother Seven was really happy for him when he knew that he had a child—so Senior Brother, do you really want a child?Mo Xian was confused.

Although he still didn't understand what kind of mentality Seventh Senior Brother was in, Mo Xian knew that if Senior Seventh Senior Brother got two children, Senior Brother would be happy, but the problem went back to the original.Brother will be a good father (mother?), but he will never be a good father himself.And thinking that those children might disturb his time with the seventh senior brother, Mo Xian didn't think he would be kind to the children who might show up.

Therefore, it is rare for Mo Xian not to do something after knowing something that will definitely make Brother Seven happy...

The guilt in his heart made him try different ways to cook for Seventh Senior Brother. He even made the ramen that he failed to make before, and served it with homemade mutton soup. The senior brother ate two big bowls that day, and he was so full that he could only knead it while lying on the bed. abdomen.

And on the eighth day of the first lunar month, two guests who surprised Mo Xian came to Yuhua Palace—Feng Siding and Mr. Taotie, who came with them, and Mo Xian's medicine box!