another world husband

Yang Lin looked at his father who was furious and his elder brother who was dodging around, and shrugged at Mo Shi's shoulders. Their family is a bit abnormal like this, including himself...

Mo Shi kissed and patted Yang Lin's head to comfort him. Yang Lin who was born in this kind of family should be unhappy, but at least he came out early to become independent, otherwise Yang Lin might be the one who was beaten today.

Mo Shi thought of Yang Lin's strange disease of not being able to touch people again, and suddenly came up with a plan, pulled Yang Lin's novel and said: "Wu Mu, whoever bullies you in the future, or whoever you see is upset, just rush up and hug him, so that there will be no harm." No one dares to bully you anymore."

Yang Lin's eyes lit up. This was a good way. When he was young, because he didn't want to cause trouble with his parents, he always hid in the house and didn't go out. They will throw stones when they play in the yard.

Why didn't I think of this method at that time? If I had been a little tougher back then, no one in the whole village would have dared to mess with me.

"You are so easy to bully. Just look at your brother and he will be bullied by your father. If your brother is tougher, your father will have nothing to do with him." Mo Shi watched Yang Cheng and his son fight, and said a very wise sentence Come.

Yang Lin looked at Mo Shi several times, and always felt that such words were not something Mo Shi could say.

Mo Shi mentioned the wild animals piled on the ground and said to the dazed Yang Lin: "Wu Mu, tell your father, it's getting dark, we have to sell these prey tonight, and we will look for them later when we sell them for money. "

Mo Shi frowned as he looked at the prey in his hands. Some of them were dead on the road, and some were half dead. Fortunately, it was cold, otherwise they would be rotten soon. Corrupted food is inedible, so naturally it cannot be sold.

"Father, Shitou and I are going to sell prey first, you can wait for me here for a while, or you can go together." Yang Lin hurriedly said to Yang Cheng when he heard Mo Shi's words.

When Yang Cheng Yangshu saw the prey in Mo Shi's hand, he was surprised and said, "You shot all of these?"

Mo Shi nodded acquiescingly, a group of small prey, it doesn't take much effort to catch them.

Yang Lin hurriedly boasted to Yang Cheng: "Father, you don't know how powerful rocks are. Hunting in the mountains is as easy as visiting your own back garden. You can catch prey from a small mountain in one afternoon. This amount of prey is not enough." Not a third of stone hunting."

When Yang Lin talked about Mo Shi, his tone was extremely proud. If Mo Shi hadn't pulled him, he might be able to talk about it for a day and a night.

Mo Shi looked at Yang Lin's eloquent little mouth and interrupted: "Then it's as powerful as you said, let's hurry up and sell the prey. If we go late, maybe others will close the door."

Yang Cheng glanced at his eldest son and then at the prey in Mo Shi's hand, thoughtfully, his second son has been unlucky for decades, maybe it's because he met someone like Mo Shi in order to hold back a big move.

Seeing that Mo Shi treats his son well, he looks like he is in the palm of his hand (?), could it be that God sent him to continue a good story for his son?

That's right, it's not always written like this in the drama, the handsome boy in the sky and the beautiful lady like to come down to the earth to pair up with mortals.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Yang Shu looked at the back of Yang Lin and Mo Shi walking away, turned around and interrupted Yang Cheng who was thinking about it.

Yang Cheng was thinking hard, but he didn't want to be provoked by his son, and he blurted out without even thinking: "I want Mr. Storyteller to talk about drama..." Halfway through the sentence, Yang Cheng realized why he had to tell his son the truth Come.

"Father, I didn't expect you to be so good~"

Yang Shu looked at Yang Cheng with strange eyes. Usually, when Yang Shu was free, he would go under the flyover at the gate of the city, hide in the crowd and listen to the story secretly, and he would climb the wall outside the theater to eavesdrop on the play. Even if my father caught him, he would have to give him a fat beating.

Yang Cheng's face was about to turn into a hot pot of anger: "What's the matter, hurry up and catch up with your brother, he rarely comes out, don't be afraid of being deceived."

The two father and son worriedly followed behind Yang Lin and Mo Shi.

Yang Lin took Mo Shi around and turned around and finally came to the back door of a relatively prosperous restaurant. He could vaguely hear the noise coming from the restaurant. There was only a small door at the back door that could only be used by one person.

The door was open, so he wasn't afraid that someone would go in and take things indiscriminately. Mo Shi raised his eyes and looked in the door. There were several guys in coarse linen busy inside, washing or chopping vegetables, and two others who were busy. Squat at the door to wash the dishes.

Yang Lin stuck out his head and poked his head in, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone in the restaurant who needs wild game?"

Immediately, a guy near the kitchen door poked his head in and yelled, "Boss, there are game sellers at the back door."

Not long after, a slightly plump middle-aged man in a long blue shirt came out, with a naive look on his face, but shrewdness flashed in his smiling eyes from time to time.

Walking up to Mo Shi and Yang Lin, he first clasped his hands together, and then asked with a silly smile, "I wonder if that little brother wants to sell wild game."

Looking at him, Yang Lin felt that the steward was still a little kind, and his vigilant attitude relaxed, and he replied with a smile: "Steward, I'm with him, how much game do you collect here?"

Mo Shi looked into the steward's eyes, but felt a little uncomfortable: this person is good at disguising.Keep an eye on it in my heart.

The manager of the restaurant smiled and looked at the pile of wild animals in Mo Shi's hands, his eyes were shining brightly, and the eyeballs kept turning, like an abacus constantly calculating.

"Boss, let's see how much these are worth."

The steward saw Yang Lin asking the price, and accepted the simple and honest appearance before, and his face turned into a wry smile: "I don't know the guest officer, there is a chicken plague in Chen country at this time, and many livestock can't be eaten. Although it didn't reach us, But it also made people panic, the nobles who came to drink in the restaurant were not willing to order meat, let alone such wild animals of unknown origin like the two guest officers."

When Yang Lin heard the steward's words, his face became frowning. Mo Shi was fortunate enough to get these wild game back and wanted to buy a good price. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. It seems that he will return empty-handed today.

Seeing Yang Lin's frowning face, the steward secretly laughed inwardly: "There's a joke."There was no expression on his face, it was still that bright expression.

Mo Shi has been paying attention to the demeanor of the steward. Mo Shi has a panoramic view of every change on his face, and he is more sure that the steward is not good. The more he looks at the kind person, the more scheming he is. This person is obviously a Hypocrisy is really unbelievable.

Yang Lin frowned and wanted to drag Mo Shi away dejectedly. Since this house doesn't accept him, he should go to another house to have a look. Maybe he might be lucky enough to meet one or two families that want wild game.

The steward watched Yang Lin dejectedly take two steps towards the far side of the street, then cleared his throat, with a distressed look on his face: "Guest officer, wait a minute, if the guest officer thinks it's ok, can you sell these wild game?" To me, the faces of the two guest officers must also be from poor families."

"I also come from a poor family. I know that it is not easy for everyone. I will help as much as I can. It's just that the price of this wild game has to be lowered and lowered. Please understand that I am also doing things for the master's family." Yes, I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep this job if I make my own claims.”

The steward's demeanor changed quickly, and there was a wry smile on his face again, with a hint of determination. Hearing his words again, he was very popular.

The author has something to say:

I accidentally passed 2018 like this. I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day. I wish everyone a fortune in 2019, be admitted to the university of your choice, always be among the best in grades, grow old with your beloved brothers and sisters, and the most important thing is good health.