"Gurgling...... Mo Zishang poured all the fruits into the dustpan, filled two basins of water from the water tank next to him, and was about to roll up his sleeves to wash the fruits.

Seeing Mo Zishang's movements, Daoist Sheshan stopped talking and withdrew his gaze.

"I'll see."

Gu Niannian walked to the side of the poor man and watched him copy the books.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Mo Zishang's voice came from the courtyard, Gu Niannian didn't even move, but he secretly glanced at Mo Zishang, who was spitting out the fruit that he had praised just now, screaming bitterly.

"Poof."

The poor man knew that Gu Niannian was watching, and he had tried his best to withdraw his gaze, but he still inadvertently let out a smile.

Mo Zi was still busy rinsing his mouth with water, and the facial features of his face were wrinkled together.

She Shan Daoist glanced up at him, walked up to him, handed him a candy, and said, "That's an astringent fruit, not a crisp date, because it's too astringent, and even insects are rarely touched, so we often come to repel insects." ”

"Hoo ......"

Mo Zishang threw the candy into his mouth quite exaggeratedly, and the sweet and greasy taste instantly swept the entire taste buds, and all the bitterness was rolled up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then why didn't you just tell me?" Mo Zishang asked, sweating in a hurry.

"Look at you eating happily, I didn't tell you." Sheshan Dao Chang's appearance is quite serious.

Mo Zishang smacked his tongue, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

"Learn words." Gu Niannian stood behind the poor man and said, out of nowhere, he took out a small pu fan like a trick, one by one, a little more comfortable.

"I'll go to the back mountain to get some ice." She Shan said, "Can you go with me?" ”

"That's fine!"

Mo Zishang nodded, rich people will put some ice cubes in the house in the summer, but Mo Zishang is used to Xiaoye, and he doesn't have this treatment, so he affirmed that Sheshan Dao Chang is definitely not a rat.

Sheshan Daoist and Mo Zishang left together, Gu Niannian didn't talk often, he always felt absent-minded, and he always remembered to do something, but he couldn't help Gu Niannian stand behind and look at himself.

"Write another page and go into the house to write." Gu Niannian said.

Although it was past noon, the climate on this mountain was still hot and panicked, making people feel itchy, like insects crawling.

Gu Niannian also felt upset when he stood with the cicadas, not to mention the naughty children.

"Master, why do you always refuse to do anything in the Poor Village? But why is it different every time for the big devil? Poor Nian asked as he wrote.

I didn't think that Gu Niannian would answer, I just wanted to relieve my boredom and talk, but I didn't want Gu Niannian to listen: "Because the affairs of the poor village are related to your uncle." ”

Gu Niannian's words before answering after a few moments had already made the poor years not react, let alone the sudden appearance of a "teacher".

"Huh?" Poor years were stunned, and the ink on the tip of the brush dripped on the rice paper, gradually fading into a circle.

Gu Niannian stood behind him, and it was rare not to blame him for being absent-minded.

Poor Nian put down the pen and looked up to see that Gu Niannian was actually in a trance.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Poor Nian tilted his head and asked, Gu Niannian has always been meticulous in doing things, and distractions are even rarer, so Poor Nian can't help but worry.

"......" Gu Niannian seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and the words of the poor year did not pull her out of the memory.

"Master?" The poor man tugged at the hem of Gu Niannian's clothes.

Gu Niannian came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and said: "It's been hot recently, and my mind is a little unfocused, so I'll go boil a bowl of mung bean porridge to cool off." ”

“…… All right. Poor Nian wanted to inquire about the "uncle", but when he raised his eyes, he could only see Gu Niannian's back.

There is no ice cellar in Sheshan, but the chief of Sheshan Road ordered the cellar to be changed and opened to the underground, which made this ice cellar.

"Hiss......"

There was little oxygen under the ice cellar, and only after Sheshan Dao Chang was determined did the two enter the ice cellar.

As soon as he entered the ice cellar, the cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"This ice cellar is a little colder, too."

Mo Zishang was still too hot, but now he felt that his whole body was about to freeze, and he smacked his tongue while holding his arm and rubbing it.

On the other hand, the Taoist priest of Sheshan only frowned slightly, and handed a special porcelain basin to Mo Zishang.

"You fill it up first." She Shan Dao Chang said, taking care of himself and loading the ice, "Fill some whole pieces." ”

"Okay." Mo Zishang pouted, although he was still screaming hot just now, but now he felt a little cold when he touched the ice.

She Shan Dao Chang moved quickly, and when he was full, Mo Zishang was only half full.

Sheshan Dao Chang was not in a hurry, so he waited for Mo Zishang to finish loading a basin of ice at a speed that had been resting for a long time.

"Shhh...... Whew—"

Mo Zishang hugged the basin and gasped, this cold was too thorough, it was really cold, and there was a coldness all around, which couldn't help but make him frown.

She Shan Dao Chang held his basin and walked quickly to the house.

"Poor years." Sheshan Dao Chang held the basin with both hands, and it was really inconvenient to open the door.

As soon as he answered, the door opened, but the person standing at the door was Gu Niannian.

Daoist Sheshan was stunned for a moment and said, "Ice on the table?" ”

"Everything." Gu Niannian gave way to Mo Zishang and She Shan Dao Chang to come in.

With the head of Sheshan Road, Mo Zishang put the pot of ice away, and then shook his clothes, because the ice melted, his body was wet a lot.

"I'll go look at the pot." Gu Niannian said, and left the wing room with an indifferent expression.

"Pot? What else can you do with cooking skills like Cangsheng Daochang? Mo Zishang said, sitting on the chair with a golden knife, there was always a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Don't talk about my master! My master's cooking is the best in the world! As soon as he heard Mo Zishang's words, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, and his cheeks were a little red, looking cute.

"Poof, little pony." Mo Zishang said funny, took a fruit from the table and nibbled on it, but he didn't choose the green one, he was stimulated by the astringent fruit just now, and now there are still shadows.

Although the poor years are young, they also understand these meanings, and if they are angry, they will find trouble with Mo Zishang, She Shan Dao Chang smiled lightly and said, "Don't you want to be punished by your master again?" ”

After listening to this, he pouted, and sat down again very unconvinced, sitting upright, but there was a bit of the meaning of the son of Shijia, and he wanted to come to Gu Niannian and Sheshan Daoist to teach this child well.

"Every time Master meets the big devil, it's different......"

The poor man muttered quietly, and his tone was very unconvinced.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and the chief of She Shan paused with a smile as he fiddled with the ice.

Gu Niannian has never been moved by others, but as soon as Mo Zishang appeared, Gu Niannian changed in many places, and the human touch increased, in the final analysis, it was because Mo Zi was still different for Gu Niannian.

She Shan Daochang's gaze fell on Mo Zishang, his eyes were deep, and the other party was taking out a handkerchief from his chest, and hurriedly wiped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and dragged the apple with the other hand to gnaw.

Sheshan Daoist really didn't find anything good about Mozi.

"Master!"

In a blink of an eye, I saw Gu Niannian coming in, with a smell of mung beans.

"Hey, it's pretty good." Mo Zishang said, his eyes fell on Gu Niannian, she was holding a tray with four bowls on it.

"I said that my master's cooking is the most delicious in the world!" The poor year seems to be showing off, quite a proud tone.

"Poor years." Gu Niannian said in a deep voice, didn't say much, and put the mung bean soup in front of Mo Zishang.

Mo Zishang didn't know what method Gu Niannian used, and there was no heat when he smelled the mung bean soup, but there was a smell of mung beans.

"Hmm!"

Mo Zishang took a sip and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's delicious!" ”

Daoist Sheshan glanced at him, still holding the demeanor of his noble son, sitting opposite Gu Niannian.

Mo Zishang looked carefully at the mung bean soup in the bowl, the soup was clear, but it exuded a rich aroma, and the mung beans were boiled, forcing the taste buds to open completely.

"Eat without sleeping." She Shan Dao Chang said, after all, he didn't like Mo Zishang's bluffing temperament.

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It's hot, and it's not endless.

Gu Niannian's temperament was unhurried, but he was also impetuous.

"What do you eat for lunch?" As usual, the chief of Sheshan Dao asked Gu Niannian while cleaning up the leaves on the ground.

Gu Niannian sat on the recliner, shaking a puff fan under the shade of the tree, but there was a little bit of a good mold for the years, and she squatted beside her to tease the gnats in her poor years.

"It's hot, I don't have much appetite."

Gu Niannian said, her lips were like fire, and from the perspective of Sheshan Daochang, she felt that this person was like a geisha leaning against the window, enchanting but feeling ethereal, just cold-conditioned, and not smiling, and she was in harmony with that face.

"Okay." Daoist Sheshan nodded, had an idea in his heart, and said, "I'll go out for a while." ”

"Hmm."

Su Nianbei lifted the medicine bottle, which was exposed to the sun and was not transparent. But the hand, which was good-looking, was a little pale, and the complexion was almost white and transparent.

"Heh......" Su Nianbei looked at the medicine bottle and suddenly smiled.

Tian Tian is so cute......

The medicine bottle that was deliberately put on purpose, I was still worried when I saw it, and I really wanted to lock her up......

The cell phone on Ding-dong's lap rang.

Su Nianbei put down the medicine bottle, and the whole person fell into darkness again.

"Hey." Su Nianbei pressed answer.

"Boss, we've got what you want." The voice coming from the microphone was a male voice.

"Aunt Wen, why are you here?" Mo Zishang's voice was quite cold, and it made people feel comfortable when it fell in their ears.

"Me...... Come and see Xiao Yao. Mrs. Wen retracted her feet in embarrassment and glanced at Wen Tingyao behind her.

Mo Zishang sneered, this Mrs. Wen is a well-known patriarch, I came here today but I also want to see Wen Tingyao's situation in the Mo house, besides, which mother who loves her daughter will let her daughter stand dry?

"Butler, what are you doing squatting on the ground making tea? Again, that's not something you should do. ”

Mo Zishang gave an order as he walked, and the housekeeper said lightly, he knew that Mo Zishang would be on his side, and said, "Isn't this Mrs. Wen telling me to make tea?" ”

"Get up, there are special people for making tea." Mo Zishang said, "You are in charge of your subordinates, not your subordinates." ”

Mo Zishang glanced at Mrs. Wen twice as he spoke, and the meaning was obvious.

Gu Niannian is funny to watch the show, tearing or something is the most funny, isn't it?

"Yes." The housekeeper got up slightly and glanced at Mrs. Wen, whose face was not very good.

Isn't Mo Zishang's sentence just sarcastic that Mrs. Wen is just a subordinate?

"Zishang, how are you and Xiao Yao doing?" Mrs. Wen then asked, with a hint of flattery in her tone.

The Wen family is not as good as the Mo family now, and Mrs. Wen still has to be soft in front of Mo Zishang.

"It's okay." Mo Zishang smacked his tongue, didn't say much, sat next to Gu Niannian, and then took the tea set and began to make tea skillfully.

Gu Niannian's gaze fell on Mo Zishang's hand, Mo Zishang's fingers were slender and white, as if they were cut out of a comic.

The color of the ceramic tea set is dark brown, which is particularly beautiful when symmetrical with the white hands.

Mrs. Wen thought that Mo Zi was still making tea for herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that Wen Tingyao was quite open in the Mo family, and her brother's affairs would be settled.

Mrs. Wen looked at Mo Zishang making tea, and she was not in a hurry, and watched Mo Zishang making tea with a smile.

After Mo Zishang made the tea, there were two teacups in front of him, and Mrs. Wen automatically brought in one for herself and the other for Mo Zishang.

As soon as the first cup of tea was made, Mrs. Wen stretched out her hand to take the teacup, and saw Mo Zishang put the teacup in front of Gu Niannian.

"Miss Gu, taste the tea I asked me to make?" Mo Zishang said with a smile and put the tea in front of Gu Niannian.

Mrs. Wen's outstretched hand was suddenly a little embarrassed, and she looked at the remaining cup of tea, thinking that it must be mine.

But when he saw Mo Zishang move the tea in front of him, he slowly put his eyes on Mrs. Wen's hand.

"Why, Mrs. Wen doesn't know how to make tea? Or do you want to wait for Ben Shao to make it for you? Mo Zishang deliberately bit the word "Ben Shao", and wanted to tell Mrs. Wen that he was respectful.

"No...... No, looking at Zi Shang making tea, I originally wanted to help you give it to Miss Gu. Mrs. Wen said, and she looked at Gu Niannian twice.

After Mrs. Wen went home, she used all her connections and didn't find a single thing about the words "Gu Niannian", plus Wen Tingyao said that she brought it back from the fourth district, Mrs. Wen thought it was just a woman who was still a stranger.

"Now the subordinates are becoming more and more ignorant, sitting directly on the master's sofa, I really think that I have flown on the branches and become a phoenix."

Mrs. Wen said as she looked at Gu Niannian intentionally or unintentionally.

Gu Niannian smiled lightly and said, "Auntie doesn't know, are you the next person?" ”

Gu Niannian didn't think there were many twists and turns when he spoke, especially for unimportant people.

Mrs. Wen didn't expect the other party's words to be so straightforward, so she looked at Gu Niannian in a daze, and only reacted after a while.

"Eh, how do you talk about you little slut?" Mrs. Wen stood up and ran away in an instant, she was a well-known shrew in the second district before she was unmarried, and later because Mr. Wen was slightly restrained, but once she was provoked, she still looked like that, so Mr. Wen was ridiculed a lot outside.

"......" Gu Niannian didn't speak, listening to Mrs. Wen's "little slut" was very unhappy, but she didn't want to have a seizure.

"I said you! Are you just a little slut from the Fourth District? Mo Zishang will always be our family's Xiaoyao! You're delusional! ”

Mrs. Wen felt that what she said was not enjoyable enough, so she crossed her waist and added:

"The toad wants to eat swan meat."

Gu Niannian's small action of pinching the corner of her clothes fell under Mrs. Wen's eyes, and seeing that Mo Zishang did not stop herself, but stepped back a little, she became even more proud.

"Mom......"

Although Wen Tingyao wants to maintain her pungent personality, this is her mother after all, she doesn't want to watch her buried in Gu Niannian's hands, and besides, no one in this huge area can stop Gu Niannian from doing what she wants to do.

"You don't know it! This is a lowly person from the Fourth District! You are in the first district, you are worthy of Mo Zishang! Mrs. Wen continued, her eyes full of vigor as she looked at Gu Niannian.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap landed in the entire living room, not only stunned Mrs. Wen, but also Wen Tingyao and Mo Zishang.

I always knew that Gu Niannian was ruthless, but I didn't know that Gu Niannian was ruthless to such a point, even if you are an elder or a junior, you should be beaten!

"This slap is because of your little slut."

"Smack!"

"This second slap is because you discriminate against people in District 4." Gu Niannian said, fanning down mercilessly, buzzing Mrs. Wen's ears.

"Smack!"

"This third slap is your disdain for me just now." Gu Niannian said, it seemed that he felt that his hand was numb, and he cast his gaze slightly on his hand, which was slightly red, and then looked at Mrs. Wen's face, which was already red and swollen, and looked very embarrassed, and her carefully crafted hairstyle was also messed up.

"Ahhhh You crazy! ”

Mrs. Wen waited until Gu Niannian looked at her hand before she reacted, and reached out to grab Gu Niannian's head