What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

He didn't expect the man to remember what happened in the afternoon, so he specially explained it to him.

His face was somewhat uneasy, not annoyed, but ashamed: "That's your business."

"I know you are worried about me, I'm sorry." Jing Mo apologized for his carelessness.

This man is really... Nan Xing didn't know how to comment on him for a while, say that he has a big heart and knows where the bottom line is, but if you want to talk about how much bottom line there is, sometimes there is really no one.

Nan Xing didn't understand, and in the end he could only attribute it to being a fool with a lot of money.

After all, that's the only way to explain it.

"Go, go back."

"Okay." Jing Mo watched his face relax, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked towards the main road one after the other.

It's just that I ran into an acquaintance not long after I walked out.

Nanyue who had a relationship with Jingmo once, and Nanxing who had a 'feud' with Nanxing.

The other party was carrying a vegetable basket, which contained freshly picked vegetables and beans, obviously going to the vegetable field and preparing to go back.

As the saying goes, "enemies are extremely jealous when they meet", when Nan Yue saw Nan Xing, she blurted out a mocking word: "Yo, it's Nan Xing."

As soon as Nan Xing heard his tone, his forehead began to twitch. The two of them were worthy of fighting since they were young. Even Nan Xing, who has never been competitive with others, couldn't stop his irony, and imitated Nan Yue's tone and said: "Yo, yes Nanyue."

"..." Jing Mo expressed surprise.

The irony skill obviously touched the switch of Nanyue Bababa skill, and she heard Nanyue chatter immediately: "I said Nanxing, you will be [-] this year, don't worry, Nanhe Village who is not married at this age is also Just you, I said, don’t be so picky, the Jingmo next to you is not bad, he is handsome, and I heard that he is quite rich, isn’t he very good?”

Nan Xing countered: "Do you think that everyone is like you, smelling like copper, and your husband is not fainted by you?"

"..." Jing Mo felt very novel.

"Why are you pretending to be noble? You don't like money?" Nanyue glared at him.

Nan Xing, who also likes money, doesn't want to lose money: "I don't care about money like you do."

"Cut, you're just envious and jealous." Nanyue didn't want demeanor or anything.

"Your family's husband is afraid that he is blind so he fell in love with you."

"My husband-in-law doesn't know how much he cares about me, but you, who are 20 years old and still alone, don't get married and become an old brother, and you will be laughed to death when you laugh."

Jing Mo watched the two of them quarreling like elementary school chickens, and couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the two 'feuds'.

While the conversation on the other side is still going on, Nan Yue's verbal skills have always been better than Nan Xing's, and Nan Yue is someone who is willing to put down her face to scold, Nan Xing naturally can't fight.

But he can fight: "Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Nan Yue was also really afraid that he would do something. After all, to a certain shameless extent, the two of them laughed and said, "Why are you still so rude?"

The corners of Nan Xing's eyebrows twitched: "You talk."

The two have been fighting for more than ten years, and they both know each other's temper well. If it goes on, Nan Xing will definitely strike. Nan Yue, who couldn't do without being beaten, immediately shut up, snorted, turned her head and left.

When he walked away, Nan Xing let out a breath.

Then seeing the tall figure on the side, he remembered that Jing Mo was still on the side.

"..."so awkward.

"Cough." Jing Mo suppressed a smile, and put his hand to his mouth to block the laughter that was about to come out: "You don't deal with him?" Although he knew it, he still asked in a pretentious manner.

Nan Xing, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a way to get in, hummed reluctantly.

"It's the first time I've seen you angry." Jing Mo said.

Nan Xing was taken aback, and hesitated, "He always provokes me."

Jing Mo didn't know that he was looking for an excuse, but Nan Xing's side tonight made him feel fresh: "Actually, I have seen him."

"Ok?"

Jing Mo originally wanted to say that he met when he was milling rice bran last time, and that Uncle Wu brought up the past, but thinking of Uncle Wu's instructions, he changed his mind again: "Boss Xu came to look for me in the field a few days ago, and I met him when I returned. "

"It's normal for Boss Xu to know him. Nanyue's husband's family is doing odd jobs in the town." Nan Xing stepped forward.

Jing Mo followed in his footsteps: "How could you two meet?" With regard to the chicken-pecking quarrel he just heard, it was really a bit reluctant to say 'feud'.

Now that Jing Mo saw such an embarrassing scene, Nan Xing didn't hide it anymore: "Speaking of which, it actually has something to do with my father and father. My father has been handsome since he was a child. Brothers of that generation All girls like to play with him, because my father lives in the front and back rooms with my father. My father is weak, so my grandparents asked my father to take care of my father. The bowl of water is uneven, and other children Naturally he was not happy, and there was a conflict, and later my father chose my father as his husband, Uncle Nan Yu has a strong temper, and felt that he was inferior to my father, so he had to compare himself with my father in everything."

Jing Mo didn't have a childhood, so he couldn't understand the past that Nan Xing talked about. In his view, it was more of a split caused by love.

It's probably a bamboo horse, a bamboo horse, and love can't help it, but three people get together, and love never tolerates a third person.

"That's why you and Nanyue confronted each other."

Nan Xing breathed out: "Nanyue and I are used to it. We quarreled since we were young, and we would choke when we met. He is fine with everything else, but his words are a bit harsh, and I don't like to hear them."

It's not just that he doesn't like to listen, combined with the situation just now, Jing Mo asked carefully: "You...can't quarrel with him?"

Seen by the other party that he was not a good quarrelmaker, Nan Xing simply gave up on himself: "His mouth is the true biography of Uncle Nan Yu, but I am not a vegetarian either, so he has often been beaten by me."

It's okay to fight if you can't argue.

The more Jing Mo looked at him, the more interesting he felt.

The author has something to say:

Please calm down and enjoy Xing Xing's social death scene.