Lingxi saw that Mo Shurong was fine, so he went back to the recliner and shook it, this chair is really good, and it is very good to sleep when he shakes it.

Mo Shurong saw that his father didn't look at him, so he bit the sugar gourd with a bitter face and ate it in small bites, his whole face was wrinkled when he was sour, and he smoked while eating, and his little appearance was very pitiful.

Whoever tells him that the sugar gourd is delicious will not believe it.

Lingxi didn't get up until dinner, and at a glance he saw the buns still on the table.

"Son, don't you like to eat steamed buns?" Since calling his son, Lingxi has especially liked to call Mo Shurong like this.

"Dad, I have a toothache." Mo Shurong was about to cry, he thought that as long as he finished eating, he would be fine, who knows, just now he ate a bun and took a bite of it, that feeling... It's so uncomfortable.

"Toothache?" Lingxi hurriedly got up, walked to Mo Shurong's side, and asked him to open his mouth.

"Not loose?"

"Huh?" Mo Shurong didn't know what Lingxi was talking about, but when he opened his mouth, saliva flowed directly down the corners of his mouth.

Lingxi: "......" This is Mo Yan, this is Mo Yan, this is Mo Yan!

Taking a deep breath, Lingxi brainwashed himself successfully.

"Did you eat something hard?" In addition, Lingxi really didn't know the reason for Mo Shurong's toothache.

"Sugar gourd, it's too sour." Just speaking of it, Mo Shurong felt that his teeth were sore again.

"That's it! He may not use hawthorn well, Dad will make it for you next time. Lingxi was a little weak-hearted, and she blamed the sugar gourd she bought for not being good, so it caused Mo Shurong to have a toothache and couldn't eat.

"Come on, eat a piece of candy slowly."

In the night mansion of the capital, Ye Wuxue was worried about how to deal with the Sun family, so Lingxi gave him a chance.

The news sent by the shopkeeper Xu made Ye Wuxue both surprised and delighted, as long as it was confirmed, it would be a credit to report the news.

When Ye Wuxue confirmed that what Lingxi said was the truth, he went to the palace, and the emperor was really angry and ordered Ye Wuxue to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Ye Wuxue received the order, he could use this opportunity to go and see his little brother.

Lingxi didn't know that someone was thinking about her cheap son, and she was thinking about what fruit to use instead of hawthorn to make sugar gourds.

There are a lot of them in modern times, but unfortunately there are not many ancient fruits, and she has no clue for a while.

"Son, dad goes to the mountains, you are obedient at home!"

Today, Mo Shurong is retiring, and Lingxi feels that she can't drag it out, otherwise her son thinks that she doesn't talk anymore.

Lingxi walked around the mountains for a long time before he found a tree, a jujube tree.

Lingxi stood under the tree for a while, she had eaten strawberries, kumquats, apples, hawthorns, and she had never eaten sugar gourds made of dates.

Can it taste good?

Lingxi imagined the smell for a while, oh, I can't imagine it, when I look at the sky, she has been out for a long time, pick some and go back to make a little bit to see how it goes.

"Dad, you're back!" As soon as Lingxi arrived home, Mo Shurong ran out to greet her.

Dad has been in the mountains for a long time, he has not been at ease, the people in the village say that there are fierce beasts in the mountains, they will eat people.

"Look what this is."

Lingxi shook the dates in his hand, "Dad plans to make you a winter jujube sugar gourd, this must not be sour." ”

Lingxi was full of confidence, she found a big pot, put water in it, and then put the brown sugar in it, and let the cook control the heat.

Wait for the sugar to slowly melt, then turn to low heat and boil slowly, and when the sugar water in the pot becomes viscous, Lingxi threw a date into it, and rolled it a few times with a shovel, and a date was covered with sugar.

Lingxi saw that this method worked, so he threw the remaining dates into the pot together.

"Look, how about the sugar gourd that your father and I made?" Lingxi proudly took out the winter jujube sugar gourd she made and showed it to Mo Shurong.

"Daddy is amazing!"

Mo Shurong is a child, so she naturally thinks that her father is very good at everything, but Lingxi doesn't think so, she thinks that she is really powerful, how good she is the first time.

"May I ask if this is Mo Shurong's family?"

"Childe, there's a talented man outside, looking for a young master." Lingxi's housekeeper trotted in to report to Lingxi.

Scholar?

Lingxi somehow, he thought of that Sun Xiucai in his mind.

However, shouldn't he be in the county seat?

"I'll take a look, let's play by myself."

Handing the plate containing the winter jujube sugar gourd to the maid on the side, Lingxi asked her to take Mo Shu back to the room.

Then let the maid bring people in, and she went to the lobby to sit.

The little guy soon came in with someone, and the one who walked in front was the little guy who led the way, followed by an old man with a gray beard, and a little guy next to the old man helped him.

Really.

Lingxi didn't know what to say, Mo Shurong didn't even go to pick mushrooms, how could this old show still find Mo Shurong!

Lingxi was looking at Lao Xiucai, Lao Xiucai was also looking at Lingxi, he saw Lingxi sitting firmly on the chair, and he didn't mean to get up to greet him at all, and he felt uncomfortable.

He has a reputation for showing talent, and this young man is still white.

I didn't even take him seriously, I heard that he was still a physically disabled person.

Lao Xiucai didn't hide his dissatisfaction at all, so Lingxi checked his heart without any psychological burden.

When he heard him say that he was disabled, Lingxi was speechless.

Didn't she just get a limp on her foot, she couldn't see it when she walked, why was she disabled?

No wonder he was selected for the show, and his language level was not good.

Lingxi is not happy anymore, and he is embarrassed to bury me when he comes to my house, stand up for me.

The little guy took the old Xiucai and the two into the hall, Lingxi asked the little guy to pour some water for herself, and then she didn't say anything, she waited for the old guy to speak.

The first time Lao Xiucai met someone like this to him, there are not many Xiucai in ten miles and eight villages, so he has always been very respected, but he met Lingxi who does not play cards according to the routine.

He waited for a while, but Lingxi was still like that, and gave his little guy a look.

"Lin Gongzi, is this your hospitality?" The righteous words that the little guy said were like what Lingxi had done.

"Uninvited callers?" Lingxi asked rhetorically.

The fluttering words made the little guy angry and didn't know how to send it.

looked at Lao Xiucai helplessly, Lao Xiucai didn't expect that people who are usually so clever would be so useless today, and they were blocked by a word.

"Lin Gongzi, the old man's legs are not very good, can you give a stool to sit down." Sun Xiucai felt that he was really embarrassed today.

He wrote down the account.

"I can't." Lingxi shook his head, what are you sitting on, I still have to throw it if I sit, trouble.

"No... Can't?"

Sun Xiucai didn't expect that he would speak, but this person still refused.

"You... Lin Gongzi is too much. Sun Xiucai glared at Lingxi viciously.

"Please, this is my house, you still look unhappy when you come to my house, why do I want to give you a good face, who do you think you are!" Inexplicably, I thought I was RMB!

"Xiao Huang, get them out."

To be honest, the little guy was also shocked by Lingxi's operation, this is for Xiucai, although the opportunity to be able to take the test has passed, but...

"Don't go yet." Lingxi didn't give the little guy a chance to continue thinking, and asked him to hurry up.