With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Xinghua Town.

The road was bustling with people, and hawkers selling candied haws or gadgets stood on the side of the street, all shouting loudly.

When Fang Yun came to the town, his eyes were still attracted by all kinds of new things like the previous few times.

But he remembered that he had business to do, so after walking for a while, he narrowed his gaze and looked at Mo Jingcheng, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, for fear of being washed away.

Mo Jingcheng was walking ahead, and his broad back made him feel very at ease.

After A Niang kicked him out of the house for doing something wrong in the past, this is how Dad led the weeping him down the street, and occasionally coaxed him with candied haws.

Now Father and Mother no longer want him, but he has Brother Mo.

Thinking about it this way, the sound of hawking on the street was cut off, and my heart was filled with the taste of candied haws.

But Mo Jingcheng didn't know what the people behind him were thinking, followed Zhinao's instructions and turned into the main road, and after walking a short distance, he saw the plaque of the bank.

The money shop is on the side of the town's main road, and the Monk Shixuan is only a few streets away.When Mo Jingcheng came to the town last time, he deliberately memorized the layout of the shops in the town in his mind, but now it has played a role.

Walking into the bank, the two found that although the bank was located on the main road, there was no one else inside except for a shopkeeper and two shop assistants. Compared with other shops, it seemed much deserted.

But this is not surprising. Banks in this world are not popular at this time, and people have not fully accepted the idea of ​​letting others store silver for them.

Instead of trusting others, they think it is more reliable to dig a hole and bury the money in it.

The man in the village was cleaning, and because he didn't have any customers saving money, he yawned from time to time.At this time, by chance, I caught a glimpse of a large and a small figure walking in the door, and immediately regained my spirits, whispering to the shopkeeper.

Hearing the words, the shopkeeper immediately raised his head with a "huh" and looked at the door, only to see a handsome man walking in with a brother, both of whom were wearing coarse linen clothes.

Even if it is a big family, it is rare to bring a little brother out to the bank, let alone a rough countryman.

Although the shopkeeper felt that something was wrong, he still greeted him with a smile on his face.

"How much silver do you want the guest officer to deposit?"

Mo Jingcheng took out the 50 taels wrapped in cloth and the registration paper from his bosom, and handed it over.

Saving money requires a name and registration certificate, which is used to prove one's own identity, or to be registered by the bank, so that it can be retrieved in the future.

The silver wrapped in cloth is bulging, and you can tell at a glance that there is a lot of money in it.I took it over and opened it to have a look. As expected, the shopkeeper smiled with joy, and ran to the back of the counter in three steps at a time.

How can ordinary people save 50 taels as soon as they save, and besides, there has been no business in his family estate for a long time, so the next deposit is a lot of money, so it is natural to be more considerate.

"Guest officer, please wait, this will be calculated for you."

Then there was another crackling sound of abacus, and Mo Jingcheng was not in a hurry, so he waited with Fang Yun.

The two servants at the side were bored in every possible way, so they gathered together to chat, speaking in a loud voice, so Fang Yun focused his attention on the servant.

"Have you heard that something called a scarecrow appeared in the village recently, which is specially used to treat big bugs?"

When Fang Yun heard the word "scarecrow", he pricked up his ears curiously.

"I heard that when my parents came to see me yesterday, they told me that it is very useful and does not cost a lot of money. I heard that it was made by a man named 'Mo Jingcheng', magistrate I have praised it for a long time, it is really amazing.”

The other boy disdainfully said: "What is it? It's not promoted by the magistrate, maybe it was made by the magistrate. Who knows if that Mo Jingcheng is a crooked person who wants to steal the limelight?" date?"

As soon as Fang Yun heard that this person said bad things about Brother Mo, he immediately became anxious, his eyes widened and he was about to go there.

How could these people be so rude, talking nonsense behind Brother Mo's ears!

Unexpectedly, Mo Jingcheng grabbed his wrist.

Mo Jingcheng, who was being talked about, looked indifferent at this time, and there was no emotion on his face.

He was originally a robot, so his hearing was naturally strong, and he could hear clearly, but he didn't care about it.

If it is in the future, it will not only be chewed, but if it is not done well, it will often even be beaten.But he is a robot, and he can't fight back against common sense, otherwise he will be treated as garbage and scrapped

The left and right pain is not so severe, and there is nothing to care about.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun was so anxious that the corners of his eyes turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Confused for a moment, Mo Jingcheng subconsciously let go of his grip, and Fang Yun broke free.

Fang Yun, who is usually well-behaved, lost his restraint at this time, and ran to the boy who spoke ill of him with fire in his eyes, and gave him a hard push.

The two servants who were chatting happily just now saw a young man rushing in front of them, and before he could react, he was pushed, staggered a few steps and got annoyed, so he ignored that the young man was brought by a customer, "What are you doing!"

As he spoke, he raised his arm to strike back, Fang Yun was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

The imaginary pain didn't fall on me, instead, a burst of warmth surrounded me.

Nervously, he opened his eyes a little, only to see Mo Jingcheng protecting himself in his arms, grabbing the servant's wrist, his eyes became as sharp as a wolf's.

It was frighteningly cold.

Being stared at like that, even on a hot day, the boy's back was covered in cold sweat, and he flinched back.

But the stalemate didn't last long before it was interrupted by the shopkeeper who had settled the accounts.

"What the hell are you doing!"

The shopkeeper saw that his customer was protecting his little brother in his arms, and was still holding on to his servant's wrist. He immediately knew that his servant must have said some nonsense with a dirty mouth, so he hurried over to persuade him to make peace.

"Guest officer, don't be angry, here is your silver deed and name certificate." The shopkeeper gave the boy a look, and the latter broke free and ran away in desperation.

Mo Jingcheng didn't bother anymore, but just stroked Fang Yun's shoulder.

"Guest officer, you can take this deed and name certificate to other banks to exchange for silver taels. Our banks are located in various places, so it is very convenient." As he said, he took out another tael of silver from his cabinet table, " This is the extra profit that the magistrate ordered the bank to give to the meritorious, so please take it away."

Previously, in order to recruit sages and people with lofty ideals to solve the problem of big bugs, the county magistrate ordered all shops to provide benefits to these wise men, and the bank was no exception.

He just got into trouble, and the boy who was hiding far away saw this and his eyes straightened.

After accepting the deed, Mo Jingcheng hugged Fang Yun without saying a word and walked away. The boy who had caused trouble just now dared to come forward, but was slapped on the forehead by the shopkeeper.

"Do you know who he is! That's Mo Jingcheng, whom the magistrate is optimistic about! You almost caused me trouble!"

The boy was dumbfounded when he heard the name, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

How could he have expected that the person favored by the county magistrate would come to the bank in coarse linen clothes and bring a little brother with him!If he knew, how dare he talk nonsense in front of himself!

But the shopkeeper didn't even look at him, just let out a cold snort, deducted a month's money from him and sent him to sweep the floor, the latter was so regretful that his intestines were green.

The street is bustling and lively, in order to avoid being crowded, Mo Jingcheng tightly surrounded Fang Yun by his side.

But Fang Yun couldn't help being terrified after the farce just now, and watched Mo Jingcheng's face from time to time, for fear that the other party would be angry with him.

However, the other party has not said a word since leaving the bank, and there is no discernible emotion on his face, so Fang Yun's heart has been raised.

Now that he has calmed down, he also realizes that he has made a mistake, and he shouldn't just go forward and think about theories without explaining.

Obviously I'm a useless little dumb

Thinking of this, his little head lowered and the corners of his mouth curled down, completely losing the excitement when he just went out.

Mo Jingcheng was naturally aware of Fang Yun's mood, his heart sank, and the strength in his hands involuntarily increased, causing Fang Yun to frown in pain.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Jingcheng still explained in a low voice: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself."

Fang Yun raised his head slowly, but only saw the beautiful curvature of Mo Jingcheng's jaw and rolling Adam's apple.

"It's my fault that I want you to stand up for me." Mo Jingcheng lowered his head to meet Fang Yun's bright eyes, "I only hope that you will retreat completely."

Zhizhi found a lot of comforting words in his brain, but Mo Jingcheng didn't read them carefully, and only expressed his thoughts frankly.

The emotions of being left in the corner quietly surged up, overflowing uncontrollably, and the floor was messy but unwilling to clean it up.

unhappy, unwilling, depressed, afraid

With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Mo Jingcheng came to a conclusion that he had never drawn.

For the first time, he had the emotion of fear.

He was afraid that Fang Yun would be hurt because of him, he was afraid that Fang Yun would misunderstand his feelings, he was afraid that Fang Yun would cry because of him.

He wasn't even scared for no reason.

Strange emotions gradually surged up, and Mo Jingcheng felt uneasy for a while.

If it wasn't on the street, he would have hugged Fang Yun tightly.

But Fang Yun didn't know his mood.

Fang Yun was used to seeing other people's faces before, and he has already practiced a good skill at guessing other people's moods from their expressions.Seeing that Mo Jingcheng didn't blame him or despise him, he raised his head and regained his lively face.

His hands are constantly gesticulating, and the smile on his face is also very bright.

Mo Jingcheng understood Fang Yun's meaning, and didn't want Fang Yun to be burdened, so he suppressed the feeling that he felt at a loss just now, and raised the corners of his lips at Fang Yun, "Now go to Shangshixuan, Go see how the pastries are doing."

Fang Yun nodded abruptly, his smile became brighter, he turned and ran towards Shangshixuan.

The left and right were not far away, so Mo Jingcheng let him go.

Unexpectedly, before he saw the plaque of Shangshixuan, Mo Jingcheng was keenly aware of the commotion.Fang Yun also heard it, his face was happy, he thought it was something exciting, so he quickened his pace.

But Mo Jingcheng noticed something strange.The hearing of the intellectual brain is very developed, and it can recognize different subtle sounds.

What he heard just now was not shouting, but noisy and disorderly shouting.

Mo Jingcheng quickly grabbed Fang Yun's wrist and coaxed him in a low voice, "Don't go, something is wrong."

Taking a closer look, I saw a man with a withered face and disheveled hair curled up at the door of Shangshixuan, holding his stomach tightly with his hands, but kept shouting.

"What moxa cake! It's a life-threatening cake! My mother is lying on the bed after eating it, unable to move!"

After all, there was another burst of crying and shouting.