The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Mo Daosang woke up from the dream, only to realize that he had actually dreamed about Yuanzheng and Wen Qionghua's childhood.

Thinking that it might be caused by the residual memory of this body, he didn't take it too seriously.

It's just that I didn't expect Ling Yi to pretend to be serious when she was a child when she was obviously unrestrained, she was so cute, it made people want to tease him non-stop.

After fully waking up, his body fell into a tense state of alert unconsciously, and he later realized that there was a second person in the room.

Subconsciously, he mobilized his inner strength, pulled the person by the door over, strangled his neck and pressed him on the bed, before opening his eyes.

Only then did Xiao Yanzi realize that the host has woken up, but this situation made him stunned: "What are you doing, host?"

Then Mo Daosang saw who he was pinching. Although Wen Qionghua didn't struggle too much, he obviously couldn't feel comfortable. After he let go, he coughed a few times and said, "Junhui, cough cough, I don't Should have broken in."

But when he raised his eyes and saw Mo Daosang's slender neck, which was not inferior to the white jacket, and the hair hanging down his body along the way, he broke off.

Mo Daosang subconsciously compared the bright and breezy person in front of him with the angry child who had been holding back all the time, and it was hard to believe that they were the same person.

After the unbelievable feeling, he should feel guilty, but he couldn't say the apology whether it was due to his role or personality, and he retreated for a long time before asking a question: "Lingyi, what are you doing here?"

"Junhui, I'm here to invite you to have breakfast."

Mo Daosang glanced at the excessively bright light outside the half-open window, and couldn't help being suspicious: "Breakfast?"

Wen Qionghua was slightly ashamed, he just stood there for a while, he didn't expect it to be so long.

But he didn't need to think of any more words to deal with it, Mo Daosang had already nodded, and stood up from the bed with his shoes on: "Lingyi, wait a moment."

Go behind the screen again.

Hearing the rustling voice, Wen Qionghua rubbed her nose uncomfortably and looked out the window, but suddenly smelled an inexplicable lingering fragrance from her fingertips.

He just scratched Mo Daosang eagerly after cleansing his face in the morning, and the pajamas prepared in this place seem to have this smell.

Wen Qionghua felt her face was on fire, and she raised her fingertips again and was pressed down by him, but she couldn't suppress what she was thinking in her heart, obviously it smelled the same, it seemed that the smell on Junhui's body was particularly good.

Thinking of this, he was almost ashamed to face Modausang again.

It's just that he didn't show anything on his face, and when Mo Daosang came out, he didn't notice anything, and called him to go out together: "Lingyi, let's go."

Wen Qionghua then stood up and followed.

Mo Daosang came out of the courtyard, glanced at the sun casually, and roughly knew that it was almost lunch time, and then asked the people behind him: "Ling Yi, the Li family held a banquet last night."

Wen Qionghua was startled at first, and finally he was able to stop his chaotic thoughts. He almost breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Li family should not be called, so I excused that Junhui was tired and made up for the crime. The Li family is naturally polite, so It was changed to this afternoon."

In fact, it was not an excuse, he knew it since he was able to enter Mo Daosang's bedroom for so long without realizing it today.

Junhui pressed him so abruptly yesterday, at that time he felt that something was wrong, but now he is sure that Junhui might not be able to stand still, so he borrowed strength from him.

Whether it was him or others, they had too blindly trusted Junhui's strength.

After all, it is a person, who would have dared to think about driving up a mountain in three days.

Fortunately, after he said that, other people thought it was because Junhui was too lazy to pay attention, so they didn't think about it carefully, otherwise they really didn't know what would happen.

I still need to find a chance to invite Jun Hui again.

Then he discarded distracting thoughts and didn't let himself think about anything. Before, he was really scared.

Walking to the front yard, people's voices could be heard from a distance, but when they got closer, they realized that there was a round table in the yard at this moment, on which there were several bundles wrapped in silk and satin, and there were other fabrics spread out.

It was obvious that they were packing up and moving away.

At this time, Li Xian was also bringing two people out of the main hall carrying a makeup mirror, and kept telling him: "This mirror is Madam's dowry, it has been handed down from Madam's family from generation to generation, you should be careful."

The faces of the two young men became more solemn, and their hands became more vigorous, for fear that they would not be able to fall if they smashed the treasure.

After Li Xian finished giving his instructions, he swept around the yard, and naturally saw Mo Daosang who was still standing in front of the side door, so he hurriedly instructed the people around him and walked towards Mo Daosang.

"Benefactor, did you rest well last night?" He did not forget to show a kind smile to Wen Qionghua.

Yesterday, this man took the family's pulse and even prescribed medicine for his father's stubborn illness. He is really a kind person, and he is sincerely respected.

Wen Qionghua naturally smiled back at him.

"Don't call me that," Mo Daosang sounded awkward, "my surname is Mo."

"Mo Daxia," Li Xian also sensed Mo Daosang's mood, and immediately changed his name, "It's really not easy to entertain heroes here, although it's a bit impolite, please move to the hall."

Watching the battle, Mo Daosang suddenly remembered what he said yesterday afternoon. It seemed that he deliberately rushed people to leave immediately. Even Mo Daosang, thinking of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the yard, could not help but feel that he was going too far. : "Master Li, I have no intention of chasing him away. The Minghe Garden suits me very well."

Li Xian knew what Mo Daosang was thinking as soon as he heard it, so he said with a smile: "Mo Daxia is kind, but it's really not because of the hero. It's just because my family lives here, and it's hard to rest in peace at night because of the frequent robbery of dreams."

Such an explanation is also very reasonable. Even if Mo Daosang does not want this Zhuangzi, this family will almost die here, and he will not dare to live here again.

Li Xian thought that now that he had mentioned it, he asked again: "Does Daxia Mo have any preferred style? Although the things in this village are good, they are all old after all. I will change them for Daxia."

Mo Daosang thought of the problem that Zhuangzi dared not live with, and asked him: "Do you still use these things at home?"

Li Xian really said: "Except for the wife's dowry, there are some things that cannot be lost, and I really dare not use the rest."

Mo Daosang was not surprised: "Then keep it, and find something similar to make up for what is missing."

Li Xian was really stunned, they all felt that the bad luck was going to be lost, how could he leave it to his benefactor, if he really did this, he would still be beaten to death by his father: "Benefactor, how good is this."

"Any thing else?"

Facing Mo Daosang's expression of not caring at all, Li Xian unexpectedly continued unconsciously: "There are also people in Zhuangzi, if heroes like it, I will send their contracts of sale to Ming Dynasty later. Crane Park."

Mo Daosang thought about it for a long time, probably thinking about the people in this village, but he didn't answer immediately after thinking about it, he just said: "Let's go to the side hall to talk." He turned his head and asked Wen Qionghua again, "Will Ling Yi go with you?"

Seeing that Mo Daosang just didn't want him to follow, Wen Qionghua was a little worried, but he really couldn't get involved in this matter, so he could only refuse: "I need to go back to Minghe Garden to sample things, Junhui, go with Li Dangjia .”

Mo Daosang followed Li Xian and left, Wen Qionghua looked at his back and felt the empty uneasiness in his heart rise again, frowning for a long time before suppressing his emotions and turning to leave.

After entering the side hall, Mo Daosang found a nearby seat and sat down, stopped Li Xian from calling someone to serve tea, and said: "I don't have your big family, and I won't have any more visitors. You sieve it yourself, and leave enough for Zhuangzi for me."

"Mo Daxia." Li Xian subconsciously wanted to say that this is enough, but he stopped talking because he thought that all the heroes living here might be quite clean. Didn't he hit a nail last night?

Then Mo Daosang took out his mustard seed bag, and he ate all the fruits in it, and now there are less than [-] left, so he simply threw the bag into Li Xian's arms.

Li Xian's business can reach the current level, and this thing is naturally there, but after he opened it suspiciously, he suddenly realized that his knowledge was not enough. He must have read the things in it right.

There was actually some helplessness in Mo Daosang's words: "You can send someone up to the mountain every other month to have a look at the things inside, and make up for what is lacking. Let it count as long as you can use it."

"This matter is a matter of my Li family's responsibility, why should the hero spend the money on his own?" He looked at the bag again, "Besides, what's inside is really too precious."

Mo Daosang thought of something again: "There is still money for servants, and it will also come out from it." Seeing what Li Xian wanted to say, he said impatiently, "This thing is rare for you, but it is not for me. It's nothing unusual, you and I have cleared our ties, and we only talk about it as a transaction, besides, although this matter is left to your family, it is not something you can manage in one lifetime."

Li Xian also hesitated.

"That's it, although I won't be here often, but I believe in your family's reputation, if I find out that there is a little carelessness in the future," Mo Daosang smiled, and his eyes deepened, "Master Li should know the consequences. "

Li Xian felt as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast suddenly, his back was so cold that he shivered.

He didn't know how long it would take before he was able to force his voice out, but it was only relying on intuition: "The written documents will be sent up the mountain after they are drafted. Don't worry, the hero. My family will do my best in this matter. My family members will visit me every month, and I dare not neglect in the slightest. "

"I know that Mr. Li is a smart man."

Li Xian always felt something was wrong when he heard these words, he was in a daze thinking deeply, but saw that Mo Daosang had already stood up, and ignored him and went out of the hall.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a person, so he had to shake his head to admit it.

From then on, it is only about repaying gratitude.

No matter how much, he should not know.

At noon, the Li family hosted a banquet to thank Mo Daosang for saving his life. Thinking of the old man, Mo Daosang finally went to sit for a meeting, and then went down the mountain under the pretext of having something to do.

A table of people sat awkwardly for a while before reopening the table.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Qiling little angel for mine, solemn thanks.

Su Wanyan: Landmines?

Wen Qionghua: Junhui, is it similar to thunder in the ground?

Mo Daosang, too lazy to talk, lay down and waited for the mine to explode.