Married and fell in love with Bai Yueguang, the protagonist

As soon as these words came out, Su Xingtong immediately became obedient, and leaned against Mo Junyi's arms without moving, as if he was frightened.

Seeing him like this, Mo Junyi was amused, raised his hand and pinched his face to tease him, but Su Xingtong whispered: "I...I'm not ready yet, can I wait a little longer?"

Mo Junyi was just scaring him at first, but he didn't expect Su Xingtong to react like this. For a moment, his heart felt soft and numb, and he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms: "Just kidding, it's fine when you say yes."

Su Xingtong blushed, and hooked his neck to kiss him, but Mo Junyi readily accepted his offer.

After the kiss, Su Xingtong looked at Mo Junyi with those sparkling eyes and said, "...I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry."

Mo Junyi smiled and said, "What kind of person do you think I look like?"

Su Xingtong snorted softly and muttered, "It's not Liu Xiahui anyway."

Mo Junyi pinched his face: "Okay, so the big star misses me that much."

Su Xingtong was so pinched that he couldn't complete his speech: "Don't keep... pinching my face, it's swollen and ugly..."

Hearing this, Mo Junyi raised his other hand and kneaded his face: "Then you won't be able to see the symmetry."

Su Xingtong kicked him under the quilt angrily, and Mo Junyi couldn't help warning: "Mr. Su, don't you know what happens when you kick people without pants on?"

Su Xingtong's face became hot, and he wanted to retract his leg but was grabbed by this man. He immediately changed his appearance and begged for mercy: "Captain Mo, I was wrong...I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep... ..”

Mo Junyi laughed and said: "Aren't you so excited that you couldn't sleep just now? If you want me to tell you not to sleep, let's drive away now."

"No, no, let's go." Su Xingtong quickly shook his head, struggled to get up from his arms, and hooked himself to turn off the light by the bedside.

However, as soon as he turned off the light, Mo Junyi's subordinates didn't know where to press it. Su Xingtong let out an exclamation, then his waist softened, and he fell directly into Mo Junyi's arms.

In the dark, Mo Junyi put his arms around the waist of the person he was wearing, and buried his face in the crook of his neck. Su Xingtong blushed and his heart beat, fearing that he would fall, he quickly supported Mo Junyi's shoulders: "I want to sleep..."

Mo Junyi buried himself in his neck and smiled, "You can just sleep like this, I don't mind."

Su Xingtong pushed him angrily: "I don't mind! I can't fall asleep like this, so let go quickly, I'm sleepy."

Mo Junyi finally let go of him, and Su Xingtong immediately got down from him, rolled into the quilt in a panic, looked at the people around him in the dark and said vigilantly: "It's agreed to sleep, don't move your feet again. "

Mo Junyi gently wrapped his slender waist under the quilt: "Is it okay to hug him?"

He seems to like Su Xingtong's waist very much, and he likes to touch Su Xingtong's waist when he has nothing to do, but even if he touches it a lot, Su Xingtong is still difficult to get used to, and at this moment he still trembled slightly.

But in the end Su Xingtong still posted the post, leaning into Mo Junyi's arms and said: "You can hug, but you are not allowed to do anything else."

Mo Junyi bowed his head and kissed his closed eyes: "Okay, good night."

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, the two of them woke up just after dawn.After a night's rest, Su Xingtong's energy was much more abundant, and his elation was not much worse than when he was in the New Year.

Mo Junyi put the processed ingredients into the vacuum bag he bought yesterday, and couldn't help but said, "The children in the kindergarten probably aren't as excited as you when they go out for a spring outing."

Su Xingtong didn't take it seriously: "Can't I have little knowledge?"

"Okay." Mo Junyi put all the vacuum bags into a big bag again, "Remember to take solid alcohol and charcoal, otherwise you will have to use leaves to light the fire. One mistake, I guess Lao Wang should call me .”

Su Xingtong listened to his words and went to get the charcoal bag, but he couldn't understand what he said, so he asked, "Who is Old Wang?"

"The director of the Mingxia Town Police Station." Mo Junyi took the charcoal bag he handed over, and put them together in a box, "As the saying goes, when there is a fire on the mountain, the director will come to me."

Su Xingtong couldn't help laughing and said: "Is it possible to light the mountain with such a fire?"

"It's just the beginning of spring, and the enthusiasm for winter hasn't dissipated." Mo Junyi explained, "Around the Qingming Festival is the time when accidents are most likely to happen. A few years ago, a family went back to their hometown to visit a grave. Their grave was at the foot of a mountain, covered A piece of dead branches and fallen leaves, and one carelessness when burning the paper, almost burned the whole mountain."

Su Xingtong was shocked: "Then what happened after that?"

"Later, I went to a relative's house to borrow a shovel, and surrounded the isolation zone to stop the fire." After Mo Junyi finished speaking, he added, "However, this fire burned all the dead branches and leaves on the grave. , and then they took a closer look and realized that they went to the wrong grave."

Su Xingtong wanted to laugh, but felt that it was not good for him to laugh on such a big matter as going to the grave to worship his ancestors. When he was struggling, he suddenly had a question: "How do you know so clearly?"

Mo Junyi glanced at him with some helplessness and a little amusement: "Because it was my grandfather's tomb, my mother and father were still muttering there before going to the grave, 'there are so many leaves, so don't go to the wrong grave', who knows after that Really wrong."

"Ah?" Su Xingtong was shocked, "This..."

"Laugh if you want. My grandpa is a tall, thin, kind old man who likes to joke around. My mother is just like him." Mo Junyi softened his tone as he spoke, "If he knew It is estimated that we will have to laugh for three years."

Seeing this, Su Xingtong was stunned for a few seconds and couldn't help but laugh: "The atmosphere in your house is really good..."

"When I was young, I was attached to my mother, but she was busy every day and didn't have time to take me, so she always sent me to my grandparents' house." Mo Junyi sighed while packing up, "My grandfather just pushed a bicycle and took me there." I went shopping in the town, and I fell asleep on the way back, and he was afraid that I would fall, so he hugged me with one hand, pushed the bicycle with the other, and walked nearly ten miles alone."

Su Xingtong couldn't help feeling sore when he heard the words, he raised his hand and patted Mo Junyi on the shoulder, and just about to say something, he heard Mo Junyi whisper: "If the old man is still here, seeing that the family has come so suddenly A fairy-like granddaughter-in-law, he would probably be so happy to play "Horse Racing"."

Su Xingtong was about to comfort him, but immediately blushed after hearing this: "Who...who is your wife!"

Mo Junyi made a gesture to pinch his face, Su Xingtong hurriedly hid: "You just touched mutton with that hand, don't touch me."

The two quarreled in the kitchen for a while, and the slightly dignified atmosphere just now was swept away.

After Mo Junyi washed his hands, he started to carry things on the car. Su Xingtong followed him to get the things on the car. The two walked back and forth four times, and they almost finished taking the things. In the end, only the tent was left.

When the two were about to get the tent, Mo Junyi suddenly said softly: "A few days after Qingming, are you willing to go back with me?"

Su Xingtong froze for a moment before realizing that he was referring to going back to sweep the grave, and became nervous again for a while: "I definitely want to...but...is this appropriate?"

Mo Junyi turned his head and glanced at him: "I already got the marriage certificate, what else is wrong with this?"

Su Xingtong was subdued by what he said, but he still hesitated to speak.After all, in his impression, the older generation still rejects same-sex marriage. Few people would let their grandchildren's same-sex couples go to such an important event of worshiping ancestors and sweeping graves, let alone Mo Junyi's grandfather was still serving the country. A martyr who died.

Mo Junyi saw through his worries at a glance, raised his hand and rubbed his head and said, "You don't believe me?"

Su Xingtong shook his head quickly when he heard the words, before he heard Mo Junyi say: "Don't worry about what other people think, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

While talking, the two came to the basement, and Su Xingtong hurriedly said, "I want to go."

"Go if you want, the scenery in my hometown is not bad," Mo Junyi took out the tent, "Tomb-sweeping on Qingming Festival, and you can fly a kite by the way."

With a few words, he dispelled Su Xingtong's worries, and the picture drawn from his mouth filled Su Xingtong with anticipation: "Your childhood was so happy."

Mo Junyi smiled when he heard that. What he didn't tell Su Xingtong was that his grandfather liked to fly kites with him since he was a child. The old man's kite was the tallest in the town, and all the children envied him.

According to Mo Qinglian, when the sisters were young, the old man did the same to them.

Unfortunately, it was no longer there.

But this is also why Mo Junyi's family likes to fly kites on Qingming Festival.Whenever they finished sweeping the tomb and flew the kite in front of the grave, Mo Qinglian would always sigh: "Father, look at how high the kite flies."

Mo Junyi always felt that the kind and slender old man stood beside him with a smile and watched.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Junyi looked at the people around him with tenderness, and Su Xingtong's heart skipped a beat when he saw him: "...What's wrong?"

When Mo Junyi got something rare when he was young, he always liked to show it off to his family. Unfortunately, his parents didn't pay much attention to him. Mo Qinglian was very cooperative, but he was so busy every day that he didn't touch the ground. At that time, the only one who would sincerely The only one who really cheers him up is his grandfather.

The old man laughed and teased him many times: "Jun Yi will marry a wife in the future, so I have to take it home and show it to my grandfather."

At that time, Mo Junyi was still young, so he agreed without even thinking about it.Now that he was going around, more than ten years had passed, Mo Junyi looked at the people around him, and felt as if the softest part of his heart had been poked.

But he didn't explain this agreement to Su Xingtong in the end, not because of anything else, but mainly because this person is thin-skinned, if he said it himself, he would probably feel ashamed for a long time.

"It's nothing." Mo Junyi took the tent and walked up, "The things are ready, we can set off."

Su Xingtong immediately forgot other things when he heard the words, stood up and followed.

The spring breeze blows across the earth, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant along the way, and there are scenes of revival of all things everywhere.

Mo Junyi couldn't help admiring the beautiful scenery while waiting for the traffic lights while driving, let alone Su Xingtong, he was almost so dazzled by the scenery along the way that he didn't even have time to look at his phone.

The place Mo Junyi chose was a well-managed reservoir. This place has been developed into a semi-open tourist attraction, because the place is spacious enough, and there is no need to worry about meeting other people while fishing or camping to affect your mood.

As soon as Su Xingtong got off the car, he was shocked by the scenery of this place:

The endless reservoir does not seem to have a trace of artificial carving, but more like a huge lake formed naturally.The spring breeze is warm and warm, gently brushing over the light green lake surface, causing ripples to appear.There are willow trees planted on the bank, and new buds are sprouting on the hanging willow branches. The emerald green color shows the vitality of spring.

Listening to the crisp birdsong and the sound of fish churning in the water, Su Xingtong felt like an ordinary person who suddenly came to the fairyland, and he didn't know where to put his hands for a while.

It wasn't until Mo Junyi called him to go and move things, that he suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Here we come!"

Before going out, the two of them had already had breakfast, so when they arrived at the place, they were not in a hurry to set up the oven, but took out Mo Junyi's fishing tackle first.

Su Xingtong knew nothing about fishing, so he planned to run to the lake with a stool in hand.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi hurriedly said: "There are few shade trees over there, and the sun should come out at noon."

As he said that, he walked towards another shade, and Su Xingtong quickly followed after seeing this.

"What do you have to do when you're fishing?" Su Xingtong moved a stool and sat next to Mo Junyi to watch him busy, "Do you have to crush the earthworms?"

"How can I hang it on the hook after it's crushed?" Mo Junyi said, "And I didn't buy earthworms. I used the feed that has been mixed today, so I don't need to do it myself."

Su Xingtong let out a regretful "Oh" when he heard the words, and Mo Junyi couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this: "Why, are you disappointed that you weren't allowed to play with earthworms?"

Su Xingtong just said it casually, which really made him pinch earthworms and he probably couldn't do it: "No, but I always feel that fishing is a bit ritual..."

Mo Junyi opened the two boxes of feed he brought, and handed one box of dried feed to Su Xingtong: "There is indeed a ritual that is necessary before fishing. Do you know how to make nests?"

Su Xingtong took the feed and said, "I've heard, it's not very good."

"No, it's okay, just grab the feed and sprinkle it in the lake." Mo Junyi brought him here just to make him happy, "Maybe three or four handfuls, it doesn't matter how much."

Hearing what he said, Su Xingtong took the feed and happily went to make a nest.

He is not even an amateur player, so his work is naturally as casual as Mo Junyi said, but this place is a reservoir after all, not a real river, even if the nesting is not very good, it will not affect fishing much the process of.

After sprinkling the bait, Su Xingtong washed his hands with the water he brought, while Mo Junyi sat beside him and handled his fishing tackle.

Mo Junyi put a ball of feed on the hook, and said to Su Xingtong: "Look at the lake."

Su Xingtong was wiping his hands after washing his hands, and turned his head in response, only to see that the lake surface was as lively as boiling water, and when he looked carefully, it turned out that there were countless fish poking their heads out from under the lake surface, scrambling to eat the bait on the lake surface.

Su Xingtong's eyes widened in surprise: "There are so many fish? Isn't that easy to catch?"

"The fish in the reservoir are all raised semi-artificially, and they are not very afraid of people, but even so, it is not as easy to catch as you imagine." Mo Junyi hung up the bait, and put the remaining wet material back into the box, " These fish are very smart, they can distinguish between what is feed and what is bait."

Although Su Xingtong was surprised when he heard this, disbelief was still written on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi didn't continue to explain, he stood up and threw the fishing rod out neatly, and the fish that were scrambling to eat the bait immediately dispersed.

"How is it?" Mo Junyi fixed the fishing rod in front of him, went to Su Xingtong's side and washed his hands with the water he just had, "Didn't I lie to you?"

Su Xingtong looked at the lake without blinking: "It's amazing, these fish have become fine...... Hey, what are you doing!"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly felt himself being hugged, and the feeling of weightlessness from the ground made him exclaim in an instant.

Mo Junyi turned a deaf ear to the slight struggle of the man in his arms, carried him to the fishing rod and sat down, and then let someone sit sideways on his lap: "Don't you want to learn how to fish? Come, let me teach you."

The author has something to say:

Teacher Su: Are you teaching fishing?I don't even want to expose you!

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