[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

"This is my private matter, don't worry about it." Cheng Yimo said this with a blushing face.

Only then did Fang Lixin realize that he was talking too much, but looking at the bruises around Cheng Yimo's neck, which could not be completely covered up even with clothes on, Fang Lixin felt very miserable.

He felt sorry for Ah Mo on behalf of Second Brother Cheng.

"You said, Mr. Mo is a literati with no strength to restrain a chicken. Although he is a little taller than you, it is not always you who are below him?"

Cheng Yimo forced a smile on his face. Could it be that he wanted to tell Fang Lixin that it was really cool down here, and he didn't mind going down at all?

He would probably be pissed off.

"...I see." Cheng Yimo could only reply in this way.

Fang Lixin asked as much as he wanted, and he couldn't ask any more questions. After all, this was a private matter between two people.

He looked around and found that Cheng Yimo was the only one in the room, so he was a little puzzled: "Where is Mr. Mo? Why are you alone?"

Cheng Yimo also wanted to know this, he had been awake for so long and hadn't seen Mr.It was strange that he should leave him alone at the inn.

Fang Lixin glanced around, and asked worriedly: "Why don't you and Mo Qinghan come to Fang's house together, the inn is full of fish and dragons, and staying here all the time is not an option."

Cheng Yimo shook his head: "I've been planning to live in Qinchuan for a while, and my husband is probably going to buy a house."

Fang Lixin said in surprise, "That's great!"

Cheng Yimo has been away for more than two years, and no one knows his whereabouts. He seems to have a heart not to let them find him. Fang Lixin hopes that this is his own illusion, so when Cheng Yimo said he wanted to stay, he I am very happy.

"Do you want me to help you find a house? I know Qinchuan well..."

Cheng Yimo rejected his offer, he seemed to be lost in memory, with a light smile: "I've already found a good place."

Fang Lixin could only helplessly say: "Okay, this is the almond cake made by your sister-in-law. She insists on sending me a special trip for her special snack. I put it here for you, remember to eat it."

"it is good."

Cheng Yimo originally wanted to get up to see him off, but suddenly staggered when he got out of bed, and managed to stabilize his legs so as not to tremble as much as possible.

Fang Lixin: "..."

Cheng Yimo's face turned red, and he felt that Fang Lixin must be looking at him as if he cared for the disabled.

"Don't send it off, you go and rest."

Cheng Yimo looked like he was bullied badly yesterday.

Fang Lixin thought to himself, he must teach his brother well during this time, and not let him be bullied like this all the time.

After he left, Cheng Yimo struggled with his thoughts for a long time before he took out the almond cake in the food box and took a bite.

"Delicious..." Cheng Yimo narrowed his eyes, and took a few more bites, "Fang Lixin is really lucky to marry such a good woman."

He ate some almond cakes, saved some for Mo Qinghan, and soon went back to bed.

Cheng Yimo quickly fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up in the afternoon, he saw Mo Qinghan sitting by the window.

This room faces the sun, and as soon as the window is opened slightly, the sunlight can slant in from the window.He held a scroll in his hand, as if intoxicated in his own world.The sun lingered around him, and Cheng Yimo saw the particles floating in the sun.

He just looked at him quietly, but he didn't expect Mo Qinghan to notice his sight soon.

"Did you sleep well?"

Cheng Yimo hesitated and nodded.

Soon after, it will be dusk.It's a good time to go out, it's not too hot, and there are few pedestrians on the street.

Mo Qinghan put down the scroll, walked to the bed, and kissed the tear mole under the corner of Cheng Yimo's eye: "Want to see our home?"

Cheng Yimo was a little surprised: "Did you find that house?"

What Cheng Yimo was talking about was the place where they lived hundreds of years ago. The house had long been turned into dust, and there was a newly built wooden house standing quietly there.Even though Mo Qinghan had memories, the surroundings had changed drastically, and it took him a lot of effort to confirm it.

"I found it, but that place is a bit deserted."

The bustling street in the past is now surrounded by open space except for that house, so it is not an exaggeration to say that things are right and people are wrong.

A surge of joy rose in Cheng Yimo's heart: "It doesn't matter, Mr. disappeared early this morning, is it to find that place?"

Mo Qinghan said: "As long as it is your wish, I will fulfill it all."

Cheng Yimo felt a little uncomfortable when he was stared at by the hot eyes.Obviously, when other people touched him, he acted as if nothing happened, but even if Mo Qinghan tapped him lightly, Cheng Yimo felt hot all over his body.

His peripheral vision was on the table: "Lixin came here today, there is almond cake on the table, I left some for you."

Mo Qinghan lifted his chin with his hand: "Ah Mo, look at me."

Obviously, the two of them have done the most intimate things, but when their eyes met each other, Cheng Yimo's heartbeat was still a little messy: "What's wrong?"

"I am jealous."

Where Mo Qinghan touched, Cheng Yimo felt like it was on fire, it was not only hot, but also tickled his heart.

Hearing Mo Qinghan's words, Cheng Yimo's eyes rolled: "How can anyone speak of jealousy in such an upright manner?"

Mo Qinghan chuckled lightly: "You're right."

As soon as Cheng Yimo came to Qinchuan, he went to see that kid from the Fang family, jealousy took over his heart.Moreover, Fang Lixin also saw Ah Mo's appearance, and Mo Qinghan's eyes flashed with displeasure.

Cheng Yimo thought that this matter was over like this, but who knew that Mo Qinghan took out the piano, and very "tactfully" integrated his feelings into the piano music.

Cheng Yimo: "..."

He held his forehead with some headaches, which never happened at all.

Tell him with the tune, this is really "tactful".

Cheng Yimo suddenly remembered the piece he composed before, which was full of longing and love, but he never played it in front of Mo Qinghan once.

Because after he finished writing, Master Cheng had health problems. At that time, he planned to polish it again and play it for Mo Qinghan, but he didn't even touch the piano for the past two years.

As if connected with him, Mo Qinghan suddenly played a new section after trying a few notes.

Cheng Yimo's eyes widened. This is his song.

The love inside was extremely hot, but Mo Qinghan smiled faintly, and said to him: "The name of the song is Lovesickness."

Something filled the whole heart, and Cheng Yimo's voice became soft, as if it contained honey: "This is the song I composed."

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The two of them stayed in the inn for ten days, and the negotiation over there was completely settled.

It was only when they moved in that Cheng Yimo discovered the difference here.

To say that this place looks like their home hundreds of years ago, it is better to say that this mansion is like the layout of Wen Mansion, with water pavilions and terraces, except for the master bedroom, the rest are built on top of the pool.

The living room is very elegant, and when you open the window, you can see the lotus flower that is about to bloom.

This place is at least two or three times larger than their previous hut, and it would be a waste for the two of them to live together now.

Knowing his thoughts, Mo Qinghan said to him: "It doesn't matter, we can rebuild whatever Amo likes. If you like flowers and plants, you can grow them in the yard."

Anyway, they still have a lifetime to turn this house into what they like.

After that, Cheng Yimo and Mo Qinghan lived together, because the lotus pond outside was too big, and Cheng Yimo wanted to fill it up and plant green bamboos.It took more than a month, and the tossing was finally completed, and the things in the house were gradually complete.

A few months later, Fang Lixin's wife gave birth to a daughter named Fang Ruqin.

He even met Xiao Ruqin when he was full moon, a cute child named Yuxue, who would spit bubbles when looking at Cheng Yimo.He immediately fell in love with this little guy.

Fang Lixin was happy that day, drank a lot of wine, and kept pulling Cheng Yimo to giggle: "Ah Mo, you don't know, I wanted to be your in-law since I was very young."

Mrs. Fang quickly covered Fang Lixin's mouth, for fear that he would say another word.

Didn't you see that Young Master Cheng was so angry when he laughed?

The more Fang Lixin lives, the more he looks like a fool. It may be that his life is more nourishing, his wife is lovely, his children are well-behaved, and his life has been fulfilled.

After leaving Fang's house, Mo Qinghan held Cheng Yimo's hand and never let go.

He frowned and looked at Cheng Yimo: "No matter what, I won't let go of your hand again."

This is exactly what Cheng Yimo expected, hoping that Mo Qinghan would not leave him no matter what happened.

They have experienced too much life and death, the suffering in this world.As the saying goes, when suffering is over, happiness comes.

"It's time to be sweet." Cheng Yimo muttered earnestly.

Mo Qinghan's expression was somewhat puzzled, and Cheng Yimo smiled quickly: "I mean the citrus grown by our family."

The season is here, shouldn't it be sweet?

Mo Qinghan said helplessly and dotingly: "If you like it, you can make more varieties in the coming year."

Cheng Yimo returned his sly smile and approached Mo Qinghan, his hands were a little irregular.

Mo Qinghan's breathing became heavier: "Don't mess around."

Although Mo Qinghan scolded him so much, the two of them had a good time when they got home.Mo Qinghan let him do everything, Cheng Yimo sometimes felt like raising cats and dogs, so he just laughed it off.

Mr. is so possessive, it's okay to raise some flowers and plants, but if it's a small animal, he must be jealous.

Later, Mo Qinghan and Cheng Yimo officially settled in Qinchuan, and they lived here for many years.