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Chapter 7 7

"Meng Zangzhou?" Mo Lingsu paused his hands as he was arranging his sleeves, and said with a slight frown: "Father once said that Meng Zangzhou is the most capable person under Xie Yinggong, and his skill is probably even better than Xie Yinggong's. "

"He caused your injury?" The old man asked, looking at Mo Lingsu's arm.

"I'm not sure." Mo Lingsu said with a serious face.

"There's nothing to be sure about. Could it be that the Mo family boy went out and forgot to bring it back?" The old man raised his chin and said.

"I came back from Huainan to Jiangnan, and I was hunted down all the way. This one person hurt me several times, but..." Mo Lingsu paused as he said this, with an ominous premonition spreading in his heart.

"But you retreated completely, with only a few flesh injuries. If it was Meng Zangzhou, the Mo family boy is at this age, no matter how talented he is, it is unlikely that he will escape every time." The old man said cheerfully for Mo Ling. Out of doubts. "Although your wound was deep, it didn't hurt your muscles and bones. It's obvious that the other party is letting water!"

"But the Mo family and the Xie family are feuds. Since they chased and killed me, why did they let me go?" Mo Lingsu's frown deepened, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

"That depends on what happens later!" The old man lay back on the rocking chair after he finished speaking, swaying slowly, taking a puff of his big pipe at intervals, looking very comfortable.

Mo Lingsu's heart trembled, he opened and closed his lips a few times but didn't know what to say, at the end he bowed his head and bowed to the old man: "Thank you, Father Yin for your guidance, Lingsu will leave now."

After Mo Lingsu said goodbye, the old man slowly opened his eyes and gave Mo Lingsu a meaningful look. "Then my old man won't send it away!"

After bowing his hands again and saluting, Mo Lingsu turned around and walked towards the entrance of the small courtyard. He didn't stop until he walked out of the door of the small courtyard and reached a corner. His expression gradually became complicated: "Wu Wu, what is your identity?"

Exiting the small courtyard is the backyard, Mo Lingsu called Zhuang Ding passing by, and asked Zhuang Ding to order the dishes for today's dinner, and then went back to his room, the wound on his body was bandaged, but the wound on his arm was left untreated , just because a new wound is always better to see what kind of sharp weapon was injured. Now that there is a result, it is natural to deal with the wound first.

Back in the room, Mo Lingsu treated the wound on his arm by himself. Before waiting for a long time, someone came to report that the dinner was ready, and ordered Zhuang Ding to arrange the food first. Xie Wuwu went to the direction of Xie Wuwu's room, and when he reached the door of Xie Wuwu's room again, the door was still closed, and he stretched out his hand to knock on the door with three fingers.

"Who?" Although Xie Wuwu had his eyes closed, he did not fall asleep. His mind was racing, thinking about what had happened in the past two days, so when there was a knock on the door, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Unintentionally it's me, you open the door." Mo Lingsu replied at the door.

Xie Wuwu heard that it was Mo Lingsu, so he got up and put on his shoes and socks to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Mo Lingsu standing at the door with a gentle smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

"Dinner is ready, so naturally I'm here to invite Wuwu to eat." After Mo Lingsu finished speaking, he went to grab Xie Wuwu's wrist. "It's not easy to use the food when it's cold, so come with me if you don't want to!"

Xie Wuwu was dragged away by Mo Lingsu, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just let Mo Lingsu drag him away, just looked down at the plain palm on his wrist, feeling weird in his heart.

Mo Jinru is not here, and Mrs. Mo passed away early, so now there is no other owner in the Mojiazhuang except Mo Lingsu. For this meal, only the owner Mo Lingsu will add a guest, Xie Wuwu, and only two people will be seated. Tonight Meal can also start to use.

"Wu Wu, I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some randomly. You can use it to see if it suits your taste." Mo Lingsu said while thanking Wu Wu for serving dishes.

"I'm a vulgar person, so I don't pay attention to these things." Xie Wuwu looked at the dish full of dishes and didn't know where to start to put down his chopsticks. This Mo Lingsu almost piled all the dishes on the table into his dish.

"Wuwu has outstanding appearance, dress carefully and go out, I am afraid that women are incomparable, and his conduct is also very good, why always say that he is a rough person." Mo Lingsu is a little confused, why Xie Wuwu always calls himself a rough person, obviously No matter his appearance or character, he has nothing to do with a rough person, especially his face, if you look closely, it is Xie Wuwu's casual clothes, if you dress carefully, it will be difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"I'm not a girl, Mr. Mo." Xie Wuwu, who had always had a calm expression, only heard Mo Lingsu's words "I'm afraid women are hard to compare", and his face immediately darkened. He was not treated by Xu Yinghe in Xiejiabao. See, it has something to do with his face, Xu Yinghe always said that he is a wild species of wild fox raised by Xie Yinggong outside, and he himself doesn't like his unmasculine appearance very much, so he wears rough clothes on weekdays. As messy as possible, but there is no beard on the lips, no matter how much you let go, the appearance is not bad, this has always made him a little distressed, even disgusted.

"It was my slip of the tongue, it was my slip of the tongue." Mo Lingsu knew that he had said something wrong when he saw Xie Wuwu's expression, especially when he changed his address from Ling Su to Mr. Mo, this was the first time he saw Xie Wuwu calm down. He hurriedly shook Xie Wuwu's wrist to apologize. "I'm talking nonsense, and I don't intend to take it to my heart."

"Mr. Mo is serious. You and I just met by chance. I saved you once. You have entertained me now, so I will leave now." He pulled it back hard, and then walked towards the door.

"Unintentionally." Mo Lingsu didn't expect Xie Wuxin's reaction to such an unintentional sentence, so he hurriedly caught up to block Xie Wuxin. "I really said it unintentionally, so please forgive me this time."

"Mr. Mo and I have only known each other for less than two days. We are talking about forgiveness or not." Xie Wuwu's expression turned back to indifference, and he was about to bypass Mo Lingsu and go out.

"Winxin, Wuwu." Mo Lingsu tugged Xie Wuwu's wrist again, he was really anxious, he didn't want Xie Wuwu to leave, but if Xie Wuwu was determined to leave, there was really nothing he could do.

"It smells so good, Fu Lu Shou's whole roasted goose, here I come." Just as Mo Lingsu dragged Xie Wuwu into a stalemate and didn't know what to do, a delicate female voice came from far away outside the door, Not long after, I saw a pretty girl in an emerald green dress rushing towards them in the twilight. She arrived in front of the two of them in a few steps. The goal was very clear. It was the roast goose on the table, but the door was blocked by two big men. It was blocked, she went around twice and found that it was not easy to get in, so she raised her head to look carefully at the person blocking in front of her. "Hey, brother Lingsu, you're back!"

"I said Zhen'er, you really don't care what you have to eat, you have walked around me twice before you found out that I exist?" Mo Lingsu twitched the corners of his mouth, for Yue Zhen'er had something to eat The sky is falling and the earth is falling and the problem of not caring is a little helpless. Of course, he still doesn't forget to hold Xie Wuwu in his hand.

"Oh brother Lingsu, isn't that the smell of roast goose? As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people, and the sky is... Hey, brother Wuwu, why are you here?" Yue Zhen'er was still pointing her fingers. , I was thinking of looking at some gap to sneak in and get rid of the plate of roast goose on the table first, but Gangbala hasn't found half of the gap, and I saw Xie Wuwu's face with a glance, and a big smile appeared on his face immediately , stepped forward and pulled Xie Wuwu's sleeves with both hands. "Brother Wuwu, when will you grill fish for me again? You don't know that what my cook bakes is not as good as yours. I've been hungry for a long time."

"Wuwu, do you know Zhen'er?" Mo Lingsu looked at Xie Wuwu and asked.

"We met once." Xie Wuwu said lightly.

"Of course I know each other. Brother Wuwu has grilled fish for me. Brother Lingsu, you don't know that brother Wuwu's grilled fish is delicious." Yue Zhen'er wiped the corners of her mouth as she spoke, drooling a little.

"Wuwu, why did you get up and grill fish for Zhen'er?" Mo Lingsu held Xie Wuwu's wrist tightly. For some reason, when Yue Zhen'er said that they knew each other, Mo Lingsu only felt a sore heart. , I just want to know the whole story.

"I'm lucky. When I went out to play, I happened to meet Wuwu's brother grilling fish. Wuwu's brother saw that I wanted to eat, so he invited me to eat. Wuwu's brother is really a good person." Yue Zhen'er said, shaking Xie Wuwu's sleeve In a flash, I was afraid that I could not express my gratitude.

"Miss Yue praises it, but a few river fish can't bear the word 'good man'." Xie Wuwu was a little speechless, he was holding Yue Zhen'er by the sleeve of his left hand, and Mo Lingsu was holding his right wrist, he didn't expect that At the beginning, he just invited a gluttonous girl passing by to eat a few fish, and the girl remembered him until now, and he was still related to Mojiazhuang, so he suddenly felt powerless and unable to escape.

"Zhen'er said that Wuwu is good, and I also said Wuwu is good, so Wuwu is really good. Such a good person, I want to keep guests as honored guests, and ask for more contacts, so don't leave Wuwu!" Mo Lingsu said The tone can be described as somewhat flattering.

"What? Brother Wuwu, you want to leave? No, no!" Yue Zhen'er blinked her eyes and puffed her face, shaking Xie Wuwu's sleeve. "It's not easy to meet Brother Wuwu again. You must grill some more fish for me to eat, so as to relieve my lovesickness before you are allowed to leave."

"Little girl, I want you to read more when you have nothing to do. How does my uncle teach you on weekdays? Is this the way the words 'lovesickness' are used?" Mo Lingsu stretched out his left hand and slapped Yue Zhen'er on the forehead Although his expression didn't seem to have changed much, only he knew that when Yue Zhener said the word "Lovesickness", he almost hugged Xie Wuxin into his arms and kicked Yue Zhener. go out.

"What should I say, anyway, I don't care, brother Wuwu, you are not allowed to leave, you have to stay and let me grill the fish." Yue Zhen'er pursed her mouth, with an expression that she would cry if you didn't agree.

"What else can you do besides eating." Mo Lingsu glared at Yue Zhen'er bitterly, then turned to face Xie Wuwu. "Unintentionally, you see, Zhen'er and I are reluctant to let you go now, so you can stay, I promise I won't talk nonsense again in the future."

Xie Wuwu sighed softly, although he usually looks like he rejects people thousands of miles away, but in fact he has been excluded a lot in Xiejiabao, so he doesn't know how to communicate with people, especially How to deal with women, now being dragged by these two one by one, I really don't know what to do. In the end, I just flicked my sleeves left and right, threw the two of them away, and went back to the table and sat on the stool , and began to eat the dishes on the plate.

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