With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Because of the sudden disappearance of Du Meijuan and Fang Changming, Fang Yun was in a daze for several days. Later, he heard that someone saw the two of them carrying a parcel to the deep mountains, and Fang Yun regained his senses and managed to regain his previous appearance.

"When Dad didn't come home at night, A Niang often looked at the door and said to herself that the deep mountain is a good place to return." Fang Yun looked at the mountain hidden under the clouds and mists, and said, "For Ah For my mother, the deep mountains can obliterate all her pain."

Mo Jingcheng listened silently, watching Fang Yun tenderly.

When the dust settled, no one would ask about their past, everything was hidden in that layer of mist.

And Fang Xiao was left by Fang Yun's side.

It's not a problem for two people who can earn money to support a child. Besides, Fang Xiao is also well-behaved. During the days with the two of them, he never messed around and willful, which made the neighbors feel sorry for him.

The more sensible you are at a young age, the more distressing you will be. .

Everything has returned to calm.

Tang Zhengzhi hadn't come back yet, and nearly half of the fruits in the field were sold under the yelling of the servants, and the rest was waiting for Tang Zhengzhi to come back to deal with.

The weather is getting colder and colder, as long as it is placed properly, it will not be damaged after a long time.And almost all the fruits in the field were harvested, and the weather was not suitable for planting again, so everyone was free.

But Fang Yun couldn't stay idle, he rummaged and searched, found out the dried sesame seeds from the wooden box in the main room, and started making sesame cakes again.

Fang Xiao had heard of sesame cakes when he was taken to the town to buy them, they were very delicious.But life is difficult, and there is no spare money to buy such expensive snacks, so Fang Xiao usually just glances at them indifferently, and never asks Du Meijuan to buy them.

Even if Du Meijuan offered to buy a piece, Fang Xiao would refuse on the grounds that she didn't like food.

But now, seeing a black and steaming sesame cake appearing from Fang Yun's subordinates in a short while, Fang Xiao suddenly lost his usual forbearance, put his hands on the table with bright eyes and asked in surprise: "Fang Yun Brother, is this the kind of sesame cake sold in Xinghua Town!"

He didn't know that the sesame cakes that were so popular were made by Brother Fang Yun!

Seeing that Fang Xiao was rarely lively, Fang Yun also thought about it, and picked out the thickest piece of cake and handed it over, "Try it quickly."

The latter took it with his mouth open, glanced at Fang Yun cautiously, and took a small bite of the sesame cake after getting the answer.

A pair of translucent eyes lit up with a "bass".Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiao buried his head, stuffed the cake into his mouth in two or three bites, and made a "click" and "click".

Fang Yun plucked his raised hair, "Is it delicious?"

Those who were having a good meal could only nod their heads and didn't even have time to answer.

Fang Yun smiled lightly, and the recent haze was swept away.

"What are you doing? It's so fragrant." A warm voice came from the door.

Looking up, Mo Jingcheng was squinting at him with a smile in his eyes.Before Fang Yun could answer, Mo Jingcheng strode over and put his face in front of Fang Yun.

"I want to eat too, you feed me." She said in a low voice, and she blinked her eyes coquettishly.

Realizing what the other party was talking about, Fang Yun's face turned red instantly.

Ever since Mo Jingcheng said "you and me" to him that day, Mo Jingcheng began to play tricks on him from time to time.A few days ago, he asked him to help comb his hair with messy hair, but today he directly asked for feeding.Every time, his heart beat like a deer.

Did Brother Mo sense his intentions?Fang Yun was stunned.

Perhaps after waiting for a long time, Mo Jingcheng lowered the corners of his eyes, showing a sad look, "Don't you want to feed me?"

As soon as the words came out, Fang Yun's heart beat even harder!

"You take it yourself." Fang Yun turned his face away and pushed the other party's generous chest, and glanced at Fang Xiao quietly.But the other party was eating happily, so he didn't care about the small movements here.

As if knowing that he would get this excuse, Mo Jingcheng raised his hand, "Hands are dirty."

When I took a closer look, I saw that both hands were covered with mud and looked dirty.There is also a scar on the right arm.

Fang Yun felt uncomfortable seeing the scar, so he resigned himself to breaking off a small piece of sesame cake and handing it to Mo Jingcheng's mouth.

The delicious pancake was just around the corner of his mouth, but Mo Jingcheng was not in a hurry to bite it down, but raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his bright red tongue to lick Fang Yun's calloused fingertips.While he was in a daze, he took away the pancake again.

A gentle wind swept across Fang Yun's heart in an instant!

"Brother Momomo?!" Fang Yun trembled at the fingertips that had been licked just now, and felt dizzy for a while.

Just now!The heat with some humidity came from the tip of Brother Mo's tongue!

But Mo Jingcheng just chuckled and stretched out his hand.

Fang Yun closed his eyes nervously.

After closing his eyes tightly and waiting for a while, but the imaginary touch did not appear, Fang Yun quietly opened his eyes a small slit, but met Mo Jingcheng's eyes with a bit of a smirk.

""

Before Fang Yun could react, Mo Jingcheng nodded his forehead and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Fang Yun clutched his smudged forehead, not knowing what to say for a while, so he had to pluck Fang Xiao's raised hair again to ease the embarrassment.

Mo Jingcheng is in a good mood recently.

Humming the tune played from his brain, Mo Jingcheng pulled out a weed from the field in front of the gate and threw it aside.During the movement, a silver hairpin in his pocket accidentally came out, Mo Jingcheng saw it, and stuffed it back silently.

That was a gift for Fang Yun.

A few days ago, when he went to the town to chat with the boy about fruit sales, he happened to see this hairpin by chance when he passed by the silver shop.Because it looked good, and remembered that Fang Yun's hair was always tied with a plain headband, he bought it.

The silver hairpin is very finely carved, the top is carved into a cloud pattern, and there are some small patterns on the body of the hairpin that can't be seen unless you look carefully.If it is worn out in the village, the fancy style will not be too ostentatious.

But after all, it is a silver hairpin, and it can only be used by people who are in a slightly better situation. For ordinary people who can't even solve their stomach problems, let alone silver hairpins, even wooden hairpins are rarely used.

Fortunately, I made a lot of money selling fruits and pastries before, so the price is not a problem.

"Fang Yun will like hairpins." Mo Jingcheng, who has thousands of information in his brain, faced the weed that was raped at this moment, and made a difficult face with a bitter face.

Although the other brothers in the village seldom use hairpins, they also love to use jewelry. They will dress themselves up in their spare time, and occasionally put a flower in their ears.

But Fang Yun seldom does this. Except for the necessary hair band, he doesn't use other jewelry at all, let alone hairpins.

It is precisely because of this that this hairpin has not been sent out for a long time.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingcheng, who was happy to bloom just now, suddenly became like that grass.

"Brother Mo"

Just as he was struggling, a voice interrupted Mo Jingcheng's thoughts of rubbing in secret.

Mo Jingcheng looked up and met Li Ruoyun with nervous eyes.Seeing Mo Jingcheng raised his head, Li Ruoyun quickly looked away, his plain face flushed.

After clapping his hands, Mo Jingcheng stood up on his knees, and when no one spoke for a long time, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words were finished, Li Ruoyun's face turned even redder.

For a long time, Li Ruoyun twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, stared nervously at the ground, closed his eyes and asked, "Brother Mo, do you have someone you like?"

Hearing this, Mo Jingcheng was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the kitchen.

It seemed that they were having fun in the kitchen, and Fang Yun's laughter like a clear spring could be faintly heard.

But Li Ruoyun didn't see Mo Jingcheng's eyes at all, and after waiting for a long time before hearing an answer, he acquiesced that the other party had no favorite person, and immediately became happy.

"Brother Mo! This is a letter for you!" As I said, I forced the crumpled pink envelope into Mo Jingcheng's hand, and then twisted the hem of the clothes nervously, "I like you!"

""

Even the brain didn't realize what happened.

At this moment, the door of the stove squeaked. Mo Jingcheng paused, followed the sound, but only caught a figure hurriedly entering the stove.

Fang Yun?

Mo Jingcheng lowered his head and pinched the envelope, looked at Li Ruoyun's pink face, and handed the letter back to her intact.

"Sorry, I have someone I like."

On the other side, Fang Yun leaned against the wall tightly, his almond eyes widened.

He was about to go out to get some sesame seeds just now, but he just ran into the moment when Li Ruoyun slipped the letter to Mo Jingcheng.

Does Brother Mo have a crush on Ruoyun?

Brother Mo did not reject the letter.It turns out that brother Mo and I have different intentions.

Has he been wrong all this time?

As soon as I thought of this, tears welled up little by little, and the grievance and sadness in my heart also overflowed.

Fang Xiao, who was on the side, noticed something was wrong with his brother's face, so he hugged his brother's leg with a face, raised his face and asked worriedly: "Brother Fang Yun, what's wrong, why are you unhappy?"

As he spoke, he lifted up half of the sesame cake in his hand, "Brother Fang Yun will give you this, you will be happy after eating it!"

Realizing his gaffe, Fang Yun wiped his face with his cuff, hugged Fang Xiao with a forced smile, "Thank you Xiaoer, brother is not unhappy. Brother will take you to make some more cakes."

"Ok!"

During dinner, Fang Yun was obviously absent-minded. No matter how Ren Mo Jingcheng talked to him, he kept his voice muffled, looking absent-minded.

After clearing the table, Fang Yun poured hot water to wipe his body indiscriminately, then hid in the room.

Mo Jingcheng couldn't ask, so he grabbed Xiaotuanzi who wanted to run away, "Tell Brother Jingcheng, what happened to Brother Fang Yun?"

Xiaotuanzi, who was caught in the braids and wanted to play, thought about it seriously, "Brother Fang Yun went out for a while while making sesame cakes today, and he seemed very sad when he came back."

Suddenly, Xiaotuanzi became vigilant, "You made brother Fang Yun cry?"

Although Fang Xiao is young, he will still decisively favor his elder brother when encountering problems.

There seemed to be something wrong with these words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so Mo Jingcheng ignored it.After thinking for a while, Mo Jingcheng suddenly remembered the shadow that flashed into the kitchen today.

The time to go in coincided with the time when he received the letter.

As if thinking of something, Mo Jingcheng rolled his eyes.

"Fang Xiao, you've grown up, it's time to learn to sleep alone."

At this time, Fang Yun, who was sulking alone in the room, was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Soon, I got a little tired from turning over, and looked at the roof with tears in my eyes and started to be dazed.

But once he stopped, the image of Mo Jingcheng receiving the letter flooded into his mind.

Fang Yun turned over with sobs, tears gushed out of his eyes, and soon wet the pillow.

"Brother Mo is really happy like a cloud?" Fang Yun snorted.

"Fool."

Suddenly, a warm voice broke through the darkness and rang in Fang Yun's ears.

Before Fang Yun could react, there was a rustling sound in the darkness.Immediately afterwards, the bed shook, and Fang Yun's back was pressed against a spacious and gentle chest.

Mo Jingcheng gently wrapped his hands around Fang Yun's neck, rested his chin on his hair, and rubbed his face, "I like you."

"I am so happy that I want to look at you all the time, I want to hold you tightly, and I want to stay by your side forever."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit Fang Yun's tender earlobe.

"What about you?"

"Do you please me?"