Chapter 252: A Mess of Ink
Gao Lan couldn't help but praise: "Suo'er is also very good-looking, and when she grows up, she will be very handsome." ”
Suo'er glanced at Mo Shaozhi who was lying there, blinked his eyes, and said flawlessly: "Will it be as good-looking as the young master?" ”
Suo'er's words made Gao Lan in a trance, she stopped her hand, and she quietly looked at the person she was very familiar with lying there.
At this time, Mo Shaozhi's white and tender face, because of blood loss, became more and more snow-white, the long black eyelashes hung quietly, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, Gao Lan slowly approached his face, lay there directly, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said with a long smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is the young master good-looking?" ”
"It's good-looking, with Miss Gao, it's a perfect match," Suo'er said seriously.
Gao Lan sneered: "You little ghost, like a little civet cat, you are a big ghost, and you know a lot." ”
Then he looked at Mo Shaozhi again, and whispered with love on his face: "Yes, it's good-looking, this is pure natural, and it's not like the ...... I got by crossing over."
The lock over there blinked: "Who is the little tanuki?" ”
Gao Lan got up and said, "Little civet cat, it's a little girl as cute as you." ”
"Then I wonder if Miss Gao can introduce us to each other." The lock bent over in a proper manner.
"Okay, I'll definitely introduce you when I have the chance. You two must be able to talk! After Gao Lan finished speaking, he fell into deep thought: Since Mo Shaozhi's life is not in danger for the time being, let him recuperate here, but he can't delay any longer, the little civet cat is still waiting for him.
So he took a break and said goodbye to Third Uncle Duan: "Third Uncle Duan, Mo Shaozhi will be handed over to you, I still have urgent matters, I can't delay, so I have to leave first." ”
Third Uncle Duan said, "Miss Gao, don't worry, the young master is fine with me." ”
Before Gao Lan left, he was reluctant to glance at Mo Shaozhi: Mo Shaozhi, you take care of your injuries, and when this matter is over, I, Gao Lan, will be brave and compete with your sweetheart. Love is like a battlefield, the master will win, although I am not a master, but ...... But I'd better show my hand first.
After thinking about it, Gao Lan left in a hurry.
Mo Shaozhi was lying in Gao Lan's arms in his sleep, and what Gao Lan said to himself, he listened to it repeatedly, not wanting to wake up. He was afraid of the feeling in the dream, and when he woke up, he would never feel it again.
Suo'er lay on the table beside him, supported his cheek with one hand, and muttered, "I don't know what the young master is thinking, and the corners of his mouth have been smiling." ”
"Master, I pinched my fingers, it must be the tall girl, she didn't run away." Third Uncle Duan lifted the curtain and came in, laughing.
When Suo'er heard this, he covered his mouth and snickered with joy.
"Little ghost, the medicine in the back is going to be fried by you, and you're still stunned here." Third Uncle Duan was slightly angry.
"Yikes! I forgot. Suo'er got up and ran out.
Third Uncle Duan checked Mo Shaozhi's pulse, checked the injury again, and stroked a few handfuls of beard.
At this moment, Mo Shaozhi opened his eyes slightly.
When Third Uncle Duan saw it, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.
"The old man has seen the young master." Third Uncle Duan hurriedly took a step back and bent over.
At this time, Suo'er also came in with medicine: "Ah! The young master woke up. ”
Third Uncle Duan hurriedly beckoned him over: "Suo'er, come and see the young master." ”
The lock has a good appearance.
"Third Uncle Duan, this is your new apprentice?" Mo Shaozhi asked slowly, while raising his right hand and putting it on the wrist of his left hand, giving himself a pulse.
Third Uncle Duan bowed slightly: "Yes, his name is Suo'er." ”
At the same time, Mo Shaozhi looked around, but he didn't see Gao Lan, and hurriedly asked nervously, "What about the person who sent me?" ”
Third Uncle Duan smiled slightly: "The young master is talking about Miss Gao, she has already left." ”
Mo Shaozhi frowned slightly, and said for a while: "Now she really can't stay, the little civet cat is still waiting for us." ”
"Come, young master, I'll serve you to drink medicine, take care of your body, and then you can catch up with Miss Gao." Suo'er said, every sentence was in line with Mo Shaozhi's intentions, and then he turned to smile: "You little ghost, what you said is very right." ”
Before he swallowed a mouthful of the decoction, Mo Shaozhi frowned: "This medicine, there is a lack of Guizi grass, remember to add it next time you decoction." ”
Third Uncle Duan was stunned, and then realized: "Ao, yes, yes, it's still the young master, Suo'er, remember to take your notes." ”
"Well, master, I wrote it down." Suo'er nodded heavily.
After Mo Shaozhi heard this, he was quite interested: "Do you have notes?" Take it for me to see. ”
Suo'er immediately ran out, and after a while, he took back a booklet and handed it to Mo Shaozhi.
Mo Shaozhi flipped through it carefully: "You bring a pen, and I will help you circle the places that need to be corrected." ”
"This is great, Suo'er can be personally instructed by the young master, and he is lucky to be a kid." Uncle Duan San rejoiced, "Take a good look, the old man went to the back kitchen to order lunch." ”
As soon as Third Uncle Duan left for a while, Suo'er asked curiously, "Young Master, what happy things did you dream of when you slept?" I saw that the young master had been smiling slightly. ”
Mo Shaozhi was stunned, and the pen stopped on the paper for a long time, so that a large piece of black ink fell on the white paper.
Seeing that he was stunned, Suo'er reminded: "Young master, you have fallen into the ink......
Mo Shaozhi replied in a daze: "Lonely? There is no ......"
"Yes, look." Suo'er pointed to the booklet.
Mo Shaozhi reacted at this time, hurriedly put away the pen and ink, and said as if he was slightly self-deprecating for a while: "The things in the dream have gathered into a lump of ink that has stopped writing, and it can't be dissolved......."
Suo'er didn't understand very well, but he also replied obediently: "Ao ......"
I was afraid that I had touched the wound just now, and there was a faint pain, so Mo Shaozhi slowly lay down.
Seeing that the child had a blank face, he said, "Suo'er, you are still young." There are some things that you don't understand. ”
Hearing that the young master disliked him for being small, Suo'er was slightly displeased, and pouted: "Miss Gao didn't think I was small, she also asked me young master, are you good-looking?" ”
"Ah," Mo Shaozhi hurriedly got up excitedly, and touched the wound again, this time oozing blood, he didn't feel any pain.
"Young Master, don't get excited. I'm going to call the master. Suo'er was about to run away after speaking, but was grabbed by Mo Shaozhi.
He said expectantly, "What else did she say, Miss Gao?" ”
Suo'er looked disgusted: "Young master, your wounds are bleeding." Let me go first. ”
Mo Shaozhi still didn't give up, as if the bleeding wound was on someone else's body: "Then you quickly tell me what else she said?" ”
Suo'er smiled slyly: "Miss Gao still said...... She also said that in the future, the two of you will have biological children, and the boy will be as cute as me, and the girl will be as naughty as the little raccoon. Suo'er said, the corners of her mouth still showing a snicker that couldn't be hidden.
After Mo Shaozhi heard this, he instantly froze.
Suo'er took the opportunity to snicker and run away.
"Gao Lan said that he would marry me and have a child......"
Mo Shaozhi's IQ was completely zero in front of this child.