The reborn husband returns

Chapter 27 Jiang Tingzhang

Yuan Abo was relieved, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, "Yuan Run is two years older than Huai, so he should help out if there is something to do. You can just say it when the time comes."

"I can't say well about these things, let Huaisheng talk to him in a few days." Mo Ying was carrying two bundles of green wild vegetables in her hands, and the basket at her waist was almost full.

These dishes shouldn't be worth much in the countryside, and Mo Ying had already figured out how to return them, so there was no pressure to accept them.

He said goodbye to Yuan Abo at the fork in the road, and then walked to his home.

It was halfway through the afternoon, and the wind blowing through the branches and leaves also brought some coolness.

Mo Ying's figure disappeared around the corner, Yuan Abo followed and patted Yuan Yuan's arm, "Don't worry now, think about things in the future, I will wipe your ass when you are so old."

"Father!" Yuan Yuan stomped his feet. When he heard that Jiang Huaisheng was willing to teach his brother how to know herbs, everyone jumped up excitedly. Even if Jiang Huaisheng didn't take him with him, he would pester his brother there. There is nothing wrong with saying it.

"Brother Jiang didn't blame me either."

He accompanied Uncle Yuan into the house, and started chirping again, "Brother Jiang is really good-looking, he looks like someone from the town, and he really matches Brother Jiang... ah"

Yuan Run came out of the house when he heard the news of their return, and knocked Yuan Yuan on the head, "What do children know!"

When Yuan Yuan was clamoring and unconvinced, Mo Ying also stepped into the house.

After he entered the door, he saw that Jiang Huaisheng was still a little uncomfortable, so he closed the door behind his back and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ah Huai?" Mo Ying put down all the dishes, scooped up water to wash her hands, and then started looking for Jiang Huaisheng.

The yard was tidy, and the two doors to the main room were tightly closed. Mo Ying pushed open the side room where they slept, and saw the person lying on the bed at a glance.

Now that it was time for lunch, Mo Ying walked quickly to the bed and asked worriedly, "Ah Huai? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Huaisheng didn't respond, his eyes were tightly closed, and his hands were neatly placed in front of his abdomen.

Mo Ying pushed him lightly, but there was no response. He put his palm on Jiang Huaisheng's forehead and tried it. The temperature was normal, his complexion was rosy, and his breathing was fine. It didn't look like he was sick, but more like he was asleep. .

He hesitated whether to wake up Jiang Huaisheng, but the person on the bed had already moved.

Jiang Huaisheng took Mo Ying's arm and hugged him full. His palms were clasped behind Mo Ying's waist, with a slightly exaggerated expression, "Ah, whose little husband was caught by me."

"Boring." Mo Ying smiled, his face was full of disgust, and he lay on Jiang Huaisheng's body without getting up. He poked Jiang Huaisheng's chest with his fingers, "If you don't go out to welcome you, you have worked so hard to dig vegetables for you. Husband, are you still lying to me by pretending to be sleeping?"

"I didn't welcome you, did you open the door yourself?" Seeing Mo Ying's relaxed expression, Jiang Huaisheng gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and changed the posture of the two of them aggressively.

Mo Ying snorted softly, grabbed Jiang Huaisheng's demonic hand, blushed slightly, "I didn't see it again."

"You don't count if you don't see it?" Jiang Huaisheng bit his words, and after he finished speaking, he laughed softly, with a bit of charm in his laughter.

Mo Ying almost didn't dare to look at him, so with a little force on her body, she rolled over and got off the bed.

"I seemed to hear a hen crowing just now, it should be laying eggs."

Jiang Huaisheng lay on his back on the bed, thought for a while, and couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his face.

Why did he miss such a delicious husband before, he moved his hand down and covered his mouth, afraid that he was smiling too ferociously at the moment, and if Mo Ying saw it, he might regret it again.

When Jiang Huaisheng managed to hold back his smile, he blinked twice to get rid of the moisture in his eyes, and then sat up with his arms propped up.

I'm looking forward to tonight with all my heart.

Mo Ying took two eggs, and the warm eggs passed over his palm and put them into the basket.

He put the back of his hand against his cheek, and felt that the temperature on his face was higher than what he had just touched with his palm.

Being intimate with Jiang Huaisheng is not something that he finds difficult to accept, but Jiang Huaisheng always has countless ways to make him too ashamed to face that matter.

Mo Ying was thinking about Jiang Huaisheng in her heart, when she reached out to pick up the vegetables in the basket, her fingers touched Jiang Huaisheng's hand, and he took it back a little uncomfortable, fiddled with the vegetables in the water.

"Why are there so many vegetables?" Jiang Huaisheng glanced at the two bundles placed by Mo Ying's feet, each bundle could be held with both hands, and the vegetables that Mo Ying was washing were already half in the basin.

He fished out a handful from the back basket, put it in his palm and looked at it, "Ground vegetables?"

"Abo Yuan said this is a local vegetable." This is the first time Mo Ying has seen it. He has a little expectation for the taste of this dish. After all, it only grows after the rain, and it withers when it sees the sun. It sounds like a delicate vegetable. It should be eaten It's not bad either.

As for the dishes next to him, "Yuan Yuan gave them to me, because of the previous incident, I'm afraid I'll stop you from teaching them to recognize herbs."

"Then will you let me teach them two?" Jiang Huaisheng soaked the dark brown flowers in the water and washed them.

Mo Ying gave him a cool look, and said in a flat tone, "Am I the kind of person who doesn't know how to measure?"

"Of course you are not," Jiang Huaisheng smiled. The basin is not big, and his hand was put in it, and there was not much space. He touched Mo Ying's finger, "I just want to let you know. I listen to you."

When he said this, Mo Ying's lips moved, and he said softly, "It's no wonder you listen to me."

Jiang Huaisheng wanted to refute, but the words didn't come out of his mouth. Instead, he put a smile on his face and avoided the remark.

"I've seen this ground vegetable before, but it's called ground vegetable. It's a little different from their name, but they all look the same, and they taste delicious."

"You read for a while, I'll go out and see if I can buy some meat." Jiang Huaisheng brought some money and some eggs.

When he went out, he first went to Uncle Yuan's house, left a few eggs, and then inquired about which one in the village slaughtered pigs, or went to the town to buy them.

Yuan Abo went out for a trip, so he didn't know much about it, but the taciturn Yuan Run said, "Meng Liehu's house is for sale."

"It's a wild boar that was hunted on the mountain in the morning. It's not big. Meng Liehu planned to cut off a leg to make up for his father, so he didn't take it to the town."

"I'll go and have a look now." Jiang Huaisheng nodded. Although the price of wild meat is higher, the taste is better. I don't know if Mo Ying has eaten these wild meat.

He was walking towards Meng Liehu's house on the edge of the village, and two unexpected guests also came to Jiang's house.

Jiang Huaisheng only said that he was going to change the dishes, and Mo Ying closed the door, so he didn't hang the peg. He sat under the eaves and read a book, and he would look up from time to time.

When I looked up this time, I saw the door opened a crack, and a person squeezed in from outside the door.

The man looked around and saw that he was obviously stunned, followed by a trace of frivolity on his face.

"Little husband, isn't Jiang Huaisheng at home?"

Mo Ying closed the book, raised her chin slightly, her face was cold, "Not here."

"Then we have to settle the score with you." Jia He waved his hand behind him, led a few people into the door, and bolted the door to prevent Mo Ying from escaping.

"This is that fool's husband?" Among the people who came in, except for Jia He, they were all people who hadn't blocked Jiang Huaisheng yesterday.

When he entered the door and saw Mo Ying, his eyes widened.

Mo Ying instinctively loathed this gaze, he put down his book and stood up.

Those few people still didn't know it, they took a few steps forward, talking nonsense, "I knew he was hiding such a flowery little husband, brothers should have disabled that fool .”

They winked at each other and laughed.

"Crippled?" Mo Ying laughed back angrily, his eyes swept over these people, if it was in the past, he would have been carried out and broken his leg long ago.

"That's all a means to others, but it will never be used by my little husband." Jia He's eyes swept across Mo Ying's exposed neck and arms all the way to his ankles, and the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

Mo Ying felt that beating them made her hands dirty, so she took two steps back, picked up the long broom, stepped on the brown potato on the top of the broom, and neatly twisted the wooden stick into a flower in her palm, towards the people in front hit the past.