Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

Laba porridge had been cooked a long time ago, and according to the custom of "surplus every year", a large pot was cooked, which was enough for these five big and three thick men to eat. Lin Suan deftly heated up the porridge in the pot and used it soon Served in big basins.

Lian Mufeng hurriedly filled a bowl for Mo Yuan, stirred it with a spoon and blew it, tasted it himself before handing it to him: "It's not hot anymore, it's still warm, eat to warm your body. "

Mo Yuan always seemed a bit tired all the way. Even Mu Feng was used to taking good care of him. The bodyguards next to him were not surprised, and they had already started eating with bowls in their hands. This was the first time Lin Zhiqiu saw him, and his heart stopped. Surprised.

When they came back from southern Xinjiang, although the two looked intimate, they were not so sticky. Why are they just now...

Feeling his sight, Mo Yuan was inexplicably embarrassed, but he didn't refuse Lian Mufeng's care. Instead, his expression became calmer. He took the bowl with a smile, and took a bite with the spoon that Lian Mufeng had tasted. He turned his head and said affectionately to Lian Mufeng: "It's very sweet, you should eat it quickly."

Lin Zhiqiu: "..."

Laba porridge is steaming, sweet and soft in the mouth, and warms the whole body when it enters the stomach. Lian Mufeng and all the bodyguards are sweating profusely, and soon the bottom of the bowl is gone. Hastily stopped: "Keep some, don't eat up, keep it for auspiciousness and a good omen."

Lin Su'an looked at Lin Zhiqiu, Lin Zhiqiu nodded with a smile: "Alright, just keep it. But you must not be full with just one bowl of porridge, and I will ask An'an to cook some rice and cook some vegetables and meat for you to eat later. By the way, that wild boar is still kept in the back of the house, and we, the old and the weak, have no way of slaughtering it, so we have kept it until now, and you are here today, so why not slaughter the pig for me."

Lian Mufeng was taken aback when he heard that: "What wild boar?"

Lin Zhiqiu said: "The wild boar that you tied up when you were in southern Xinjiang, was rushing back to the Central Plains, and no one had the time to take care of it. Besides, there were a lot of small prey along the way, and there was no shortage of food. The pig So I stayed and kept it at the back of the yard."

Lian Mufeng hurriedly turned his head and told the bodyguard next to him: "Go two of you to cook and clean it up. If you can't finish it, pickle it for Mr. Lin and save it for the New Year."

Xing Liu volunteered to be the first to rush out, and the rest of the bodyguards followed in noisiness to watch the fun. Lin Zhiqiu looked at the tired and crooked looks of the two of them, but he didn't understand it in his heart, so he subconsciously found an excuse to lead Lin Suan over. .

There were only two people left in the room for a while, and even Mu Feng looked back and saw that Mo Yuan was still sipping porridge slowly, so he hurriedly approached and asked, "Can't you eat?"

Mo Yuan usually has a good appetite and eats quite boldly, but now he is a little listless, looking like he lacks interest.

Lian Mufeng reached out to touch his bowl, it was still hot: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yuan pushed the bowl in front of him: "You can eat it for me, I don't really want to eat sweet things right now, it tastes boring in my mouth." After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the plate of plums on the table next to him.

I don't know why, just looking at the plum makes my mouth water.

Lian Mufeng followed his gaze and asked, "Do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Mo Yuan quickly looked back and glanced at him: "That's An An's snack, what's the matter if I eat other girls' food?"

Lian Mufeng smiled, picked up his bowl and drank the remaining porridge upside down, saw him glance over there several times during the process, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mo Yuan looked at him: "Don't laugh."

Lian Mufeng couldn't bear it anymore, kissed him on the cheek with a smile, got up and brought him two plums: "Taste it first, if it's delicious, I'll let Pei Yuan go to the city to buy it. It's time to give some to Miss Lin." As he spoke, he stuffed one into his mouth.

Mo Yuan held the plum in his mouth, chewed it, and was inexplicably disappointed: "Sweet."

Lian Mufeng took the one left in his hand and ate it: "Well, it's really sweet. You always like sweet things. This plum is just right for you. Why do you think it's not delicious?"

Mo Yuan spat out the nucleus: "I thought it was sour."

Lian Mufeng smiled and said: "little girls like to eat sweet, sour ones are only eaten by pregnant women. If you are not afraid of sour, I will ask Pei Yuan to buy it for you."

Mo Yuan wanted to say forget it, but couldn't resist the inexplicable appetite, so he nodded after thinking about it.

Lian Mufeng stood up and was about to look for Pei Yuan at the back, but at this moment two people walked in from outside the courtyard gate, the first one looked at the face, but the one behind him was very familiar, it was Ding Mao.

Lian Mufeng stopped abruptly.

The person who came also saw him, and the person in front of him immediately laughed warmly, and saluted him with fists cupped: "Dare to ask your Excellency, are you Lian Shaoxia?"

Even Mu Feng laughed, and bowed back to him, "Exactly."

Someone came forward and said, "The little Deng Song is following the young master. I heard that the young master is here, so I came to have a look."

Lian Mufeng knew right away that "Master" refers to Mo Yuan, presumably this Deng Song is the person Mo Yuan arranged to live in the farmhouse next door, and Ding Mao also bowed his hand to him while talking, so he stepped aside with a smile and said: " Please come in quickly, your son is inside." Then he clasped his fists at Ding Mao in return, "Mr. Ding has not seen you for a long time, it is unexpected to see you here by such a coincidence, please come in."

Ding Mou said: "Sir, I dare not take the word "Mr." Lian Shaoxia just called Ding Mao by his name."

Mo Yuan had already heard the movement, and when he raised his eyes, he keenly noticed Lian Mufeng's back tightening suddenly.

Mo Yuan: "..."

The last time I ran into my senior like this, so I won't be jealous again this time, right?

Looking at Deng Song and Ding Mao who walked in, and then at Lian Mufeng who strode back and sat next to him, Mo Yuan was puzzled: "Aren't you looking for Pei Yuan?"

Even Mu Feng didn't see any clues on his face: "It's the same when I go later."

Deng Song and Ding Mao saluted and greeted Mo Yuan, but Mo Yuan couldn't neglect Ding Mao, so he hurriedly got up to return the salute, and invited him to a seat.

At this time, there was the shrill howling of wild boars from the back of the house. Ding Mao paused, and Mo Yuan explained with a smile: "They are killing pigs behind."

Lian Mufeng pursed her lips, suppressing the displeasure in her heart.

At this time, Deng Song said amidst the howling of wild boars and the shouts of a group of men: "Today is also a coincidence. Mr. Ding came to look for the younger one and said that he wanted to see the young master. The young one knew that he was brought by the young master from southern Xinjiang, so he agreed. I was planning to pack up the carriages and horses and take him to the capital, but I didn't expect the young master to come here."

Ding Mao didn't know where Mo Yuan was, so he could only find here. Mo Yuan had some vague guesses about Ding Mao's intention, and turned his head to look over.

Ding Mao stood up without waiting for him to ask, took out a booklet from his sleeve, and handed it up respectfully: "Young master saved the lives of Ding's brothers, and Ding has nothing to repay. Fortunately, he can do it again when he comes back. The old business, I earned a little bit of property, and I want to put it all under the name of the young master, I hope the young master will not be disgusted, and ask the young master to allow Ding to follow the young master for the rest of his life."

Lian Mufeng suddenly heard "One Life and One Life", the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he subconsciously held Mo Yuan's hand.

Mo Yuan let him hold it, and did not pick up the brochure in Ding Mao's hand, and said with a smile: "This is not a trifling matter, shopkeeper Ding has earned a family business in just a few months, and his future is limitless. But the enemy country may also, if you hand over to others at this time, you will regret it in the future."

Ding Mao raised his eyes to look at him, and quickly lowered his head when he touched his smiling eyes: "Young master speaks seriously, even if Ding Mao has that ability, he will not regret it in the future..."

At this time, the back of the house became noisy, the howling of the wild boar and the yelling of the men turned to the front yard, Ding Mao's words were interrupted, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a wild boar rushing into the door, rushing straight to Mo Yuan .

Ding Mao was startled, and hurriedly got up to stop Mo Yuan. Seeing the wild boar running closer and closer, the blood on his face quickly faded layer by layer.

The next moment, the wild boar stopped suddenly, and Lian Mufeng and Mo Yuan stepped on its head at the same time, stopping its charge.

The wild boar yelled non-stop.

Lian Mufeng withdrew his foot and let Mo Yuan step on it alone. Seeing the wild boar struggling under Mo Yuan's feet but unable to make any progress, he sneered in his heart: Do you need to give yourself up here and give yourself so much attention?

Ding Mao was obviously shocked by Mo Yuan's kick. He had never seen Mo Yuan stretch out his hand before, and he always thought that he was powerless. At this moment, he saw Mo Yuan sitting on the stool motionless, and that The wild boar was trampled to the ground forcibly, and suddenly felt extremely ashamed, and the blood that had faded from his face surged up again and again.

The bodyguards rushed into the yard in a row, and Lian Mufeng looked at them and said, "What's going on? Didn't you say that you killed a pig? Why can't you even control a pig?"

The bodyguards burst into laughter, and turned their teasing eyes to Xing Liu. Xing Liu blushed with anxiety, and was embarrassed to say that he let the wild boar run away when he saw Lin Su'an accidentally wandering off. It doesn't matter if you don't help, but you even deliberately do a disservice.

Lian Mufeng guessed a bit, and laughed and cursed: "Excellent!"

Xing Liu cocked his neck, and said: You are not much better...

Mo Yuan moved his foot away, but the wild boar was surprisingly quiet, neither raging nor howling, humming and chirping followed closely, and without bumping against him, he lay down next to his leg again, resting his chin on his on the instep.

Mo Yuan: "..."

Xing Liu ran over to grab it, and was pushed away by its head. After the push, he groaned and rubbed against Mo Yuan's leg, making the room full of indescribable smells.

Mo Yuan: "..."

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, Xing Liu rolled up his sleeves with a "Yoah" and said, "Do you want me to lift you up?"

The wild boar got up suddenly, bumped Xing Liu away, and rushed out the door nimbly, before the crowd chased after him to watch, he ran back rumblingly, threw a wild flower that came from nowhere on Mo Yuan's lap, and then Pushed the wild flower forward with his nose, and finally got down again.

Everyone: "..."

The veins on Mo Yuan's forehead twitched, he took a deep breath: "Forget it, don't kill me yet."

Lian Mufeng waved his hand to signal them to leave, only then did everyone notice the dumbfounded Deng Song and Ding Mao standing in the room. follow out.

The room was quiet again, except for a "snoring" sound from time to time.

Looking at the wild boar at Mo Yuan's feet, Ding Mao couldn't recover.

Mo Yuan resisted the urge to pinch his nose, and looked at Ding Mao again, with the same smile, he opened his mouth to speak, when suddenly a burst of ascites came up, so sore that he immediately turned around and covered his mouth and nose.

Lian Mufeng was startled, and hurriedly supported him: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said with difficulty: "It's okay, this wild boar smells too strong, I can't stand it."

Lian Mufeng stroked him gently on his back, giving him a smooth ride, and said, "Shall I hold it back?"

Mo Yuan resisted the desire to vomit and nodded.

The author has something to say: Erbao: People who conceive cubs always vomit after eating meat, so I am so good, I smell pigs and vomit.

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