It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

After sitting with Fang Mian for a while, Mo Wuming got up and brought the candies bought in the market to Mrs. Du's house.

The second sister-in-law Du was watering the vegetable field. When she saw Mo Wuming, she immediately put down the things in her hands and greeted her warmly: "Wuming is here, come in, come in."

"Sister-in-law, don't be too busy, this is the candy I brought to my nephew, please keep it." Stopping Mrs. Du's hospitality, Mo Wuming put the candy on the table.

"No way, this thing is so expensive, you take it back and eat it yourself."

"Sister-in-law, don't push it. You don't know me well. I bought it for my nephew. How could I take it back? It's just a snack. You can eat it if you have nothing to do."

Second Aunt Du covered her mouth and laughed: "Look at what you said, I don't have anything to eat. I'm fine. You're welcome. I'll thank Wu Ming for both of your nephews."

"Thank you, I've troubled my sister-in-law to deliver meals to my cousin today. I'll be on duty in the next few days, and I need to trouble you."

"It doesn't bother you, it's just a matter of adding more water. Your cousin is polite, and he looks so good that people like him." Second Aunt Du was talking and remembered that her niece was not engaged yet, which is not very good. Young man, his eyes lit up immediately.

The corners of Mo Wuming's eyes twitched when he heard Mrs. Du's comment. Was it Fang Mian?

polite?How can you tell that he talks less and has a paralyzed face; he looks good?Hmm... is quite handsome; attractive?Rubbing his chin, he thought, maybe it's because I, Mo Wuming, didn't welcome me at Fang Mian's that I thought it was strange that Brother Fang was evaluated like this? ?

"Hey, Wuming? Wuming? What are you thinking, can I ask you something?"

Called back to his senses by Mrs. Du's swaying hand, Mo Wuming smiled awkwardly and asked, "What did sister-in-law just ask?"

Second Aunt Du glanced at him, but didn't hold on to him, and repeated: "I just asked you, how old is your cousin, and does he have a wife?"

"Ah, it's about the same age as me, so you shouldn't have married a wife, right?" What is Second Sister Du doing? Mo Wuming felt the fear of being dominated.

"That's just right. I have a niece from the town. She's smart and virtuous. She just matches your cousin. She's talented and beautiful..." Second Aunt Du's eyes lit up, and the more she talked, the more she felt that it was the case. , the fate established in the previous life.

He slapped the table excitedly and asked Mo Wuming, "What do you think?"

Mo Wuming leaned back, I don't think it's very good, I don't understand anything, why is it so natural to be a man and a woman?Besides, didn't your niece say she introduced it to me?

Quietly moved the stool: "Second sister-in-law Du, don't worry, is my cousin hurt now? He came out to visit me by the way, just to avoid the marriage urge. My cousin won't start a family anytime soon, don't worry. Delayed my eldest niece." It's not that I beat the mandarin ducks, Fang Mian is still being hunted down, there may be many enemies in the world, if you know the truth, sister-in-law, you must thank me.

Second Aunt Du looked at Mo Wuming suspiciously, "Really?"

"Seriously. Am I someone who would lie to you?"

"That's true." Second Aunt Du thought about what a good guy Mo Wuming is, calm and upright, smart and capable, an honest and good guy.

But he still muttered unwillingly, "Why are your relatives the same as you? They are too old to start a family. It would be nice to marry a sweet and soft wife who knows the cold and the hot. You have to sleep alone on the cold kang , what do you think?"

This was difficult to answer, Second Aunt Du muttered in a low voice, Mo Wuming lowered his head and pretended not to hear, he didn't know if Fang Miancheng was married or not, anyway, he was not in a hurry, he was not yet 19 years old.

Second Aunt Du glanced at Mo Wuming resentfully, and sighed: "Okay, I won't rush you. Is there anything else your cousin needs to pay attention to?"

Mo Wuming raised his head when he heard the words, and smiled innocently at Second Aunt Du: "It's nothing, it's just that my cousin is injured, and he needs to eat lightly. By the way, did he finish his medicine at noon?"

"Drink it, it's clean and there's not a single drop left." Glancing at Mo Wuming angrily, he still replied seriously.

"Hehe", rubbing his nose, "My cousin is afraid of suffering, so I'm afraid he won't drink it. I still put the new medicine in the kitchen, so you should cook it for him after lunch tomorrow." Unconsciously, Fang Mian was labeled as afraid of taking medicine.

"It's hard work, sister-in-law, then I'll go back first."

Mo Wuming stood up and bid farewell to Second Sister Du, but was stopped before he could take a step, and looked at Second Sister Du suspiciously.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to return something to your cousin. I thought you'd come back after you ordered it, so I didn't send it back by myself. Wait a minute."

The second sister-in-law Du hurried into the house, and Mo Wuming couldn't go straight away, standing there thinking about what Fang Mian could give and need his sister-in-law to return it?

"Here, I found out when I came back to wash the dishes. Your cousin is really polite. He secretly put it in the food box. You don't need money for simple food, and you gave so much back!"

Second Aunt Du handed over a small dime, which should be worth two taels, but Mo Wuming hurriedly avoided: "You take what my cousin gave you."

The second sister-in-law Du stared, "How can I do that? What kind of words did I accept?" She was stunned to give Mo Wuming the fortress.

"You deserve it, and I have to trouble you for a long time. If you don't accept it, my cousin will feel very sorry." Fang Mian also gave himself 100 taels, but he put it away without any hesitation. Simple, ashamed.

"How about this. I told my cousin not to give it to you in the next few days, and you can keep it this time." Seeing Mrs. Du's hesitation, she added in a pitiful manner, "If you don't Take it, cousin, he can't trouble you to bring food and make medicine, then no one can help us."

"Then, well, I'll take it."

"Sister-in-law, don't think too much, and I'm not polite to you. The cucumbers you sent the day before yesterday were tender and delicious. My cousin likes them very much. Let me pick some."

Second Aunt Du burst into laughter when she heard the words, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll pick it off for you right now. Although this spring cucumber is small, it's tender and sweet, and it's very sweet to eat directly!" Pick up the money and quickly go to the vegetable field.

Mo Wuming also came to the vegetable garden. All kinds of green vegetables are growing gratifyingly, and you can tell that they are well taken care of.

"Come on, take it." Second Aunt Du stuffed Mo Wuming along with the entire vegetable basket, "You take it back with the basket, don't rush to return it, I'll deliver the food tomorrow, and bring it back by the way."

"Sister-in-law, this is too much." There are several eggplants, green peppers and green vegetables in it.

"Not much, you can cook and eat when you take it back. It's getting late, so go back quickly, I won't keep you anymore."

Mo Wuming was pushed and sent out the door, so he had no choice but to say thank you, and went back with a basket full of vegetables.

When I got home, I found that there was no one in the yard, and happily carried the vegetable basket to the window of the back room. Fang Mian was sitting on the sofa chair and meditating solemnly, and it was really good, and he began to straighten his body again.

Without saying anything else, he took a vegetable basket and showed it to Fang Mian: "Brother Fang, the vegetables sent by Mrs. Du have just been picked from the garden. They are very fresh. I will cook them for you."

"Okay." Fang Mian opened his eyes and responded noncommittally.

Putting down his hand holding the vegetable basket, he asked Fang Mian enthusiastically, "How about a bowl of noodles for you? The noodles I made are delicious."

Fang Mian thought that the noodles he ate on the first night here were delicious, so he nodded.

After looking at Fang Mian's posture up and down, Mo Wuming said more: "That's it, you continue, pay attention to the time, don't sit for a long time, I will cook." Turned and left.

Fang Mian looked down at himself, and muttered, "It hasn't been long." Still stretching his legs, he leaned on the sofa chair relaxedly.

The author has something to say:

I found that the previous writing was really immature, haha, but it is still only divided into paragraphs. . .