Mo Yanfei frowned, and said to Er Yong: "If you are hungry, eat first, I used my brain too much just now, I am a little tired, I need to rest for a while." ”

Zhang Siye glanced at Mo Yanfei, "Your head is a little smaller." ”

"Nasty!" Mo Yanfei said coquettishly, "You just read more books than me." ”

Zhang Siye smiled and pulled Mo Yanfei into the house.

Seeing that the two of them started flirting again, Er Yong muttered in a low voice: "Don't make a fuss again for a while." ”

Mo Yanfei sat on the sofa like a deflated ball, "Zong Ze, if I can't stand up one day, will you take care of me without giving up?" ”

Zhang Siye pinched her cheek, "Aren't you tired?" How can you still have the heart to think about this? ”

Mo Yanfei raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to answer, do you?" ”

"Does it matter what I answer?" Zhang Siye also leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, "Only when that day does you know the real answer." ”

Mo Yanfei sighed, "Alas, you don't even bother to coax me." ”

"Fool, the person who makes you happy may not be able to leave you."

Mo Yanfei turned his head and looked at Zhang Siye, "I know you won't leave me alone, but you won't serve me tea and water." ”

Zhang Siye raised his hand and stroked Mo Yanfei's cheek, "Aren't you tired, how can you still have the energy to think nonsense." ”

"Small talk."

Zhang Siye smiled, "Let's change the topic, I don't like to talk about this." ”

Mo Yanfei looked at Zhang Siye, "The way you laugh is quite good-looking." ”

Zhang Siye closed his eyes again, "I have time to watch, I didn't praise my husband so much." ”

Mo Yanfei kissed Zhang Siye on the face, "My husband, I'm happy to boast like this." ”

Mo Yanfei saw that Zhang Siye ignored him, leaned his head on his shoulder and said: "If I get sick one day, I don't want you to bring me tea and water, it will embarrass me, and it is enough for Mother Wu to take care of me." If you are sick, I will not serve you either, I will go out to earn money to support you. ”

Zhang Siye opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yanfei, "How are you going to earn money to support me?" ”

"I'm so smart, I can naturally take care of your shop."

Zhang Siye stared at Mo Yanfei, "Shopkeeper Hu and Shopkeeper Guo are both reliable people, you don't want to get too involved in the affairs of the store." The trading company is handed over to the third brother, don't ask again. Dividends everywhere at the end of the year, how much you give you, how much you receive, don't check the accounts. If you can't find out, you will hurt your face and feel guilty. Even if you don't have that, the rent of a few shops is enough for you to live. With Eryong and Qiangzi here, no one dares to bully you. If you can't get along in Fengcheng, you will go to the third brother, but you have to buy a house near the third brother's house to live, no matter how much the third sister-in-law keeps it, you don't want to live in the third brother's house. ”

The smile on Mo Yanfei's face was a little unnatural, "We're just chatting, why are you talking like you're going to explain what happened." ”

"Do you remember what I said?" Zhang Siye asked.

"Remembered." Mo Yanfei looked at Zhang Siye, "I have nothing to explain to you, I just hope you don't live the rest of your life like my father, guarding a photo." You can marry a woman who loves you and take care of you, and with her, you will forget about me. ”

Zhang Siye narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Yanfei, "You think about it quite openly." ”

"I'm all dead, what else can't I think of." Mo Yanfei put his hand on Zhang Siye's shoulder, as if smiling, "But when I am alive, if you dare to think of other women, I would rather be widowed." ”

"Will you allow yourself to be widowed?" Zhang Siye smiled, "As long as you don't take a fan to fan the soil on my grave, I will be content." ”

"I'm not crazy, why do I go to the grave to fan the soil?"

Zhang Siye pinched Mo Yanfei's cheek, "You, you have suffered the loss of not studying." ”

Mo Yanfei retorted: "I graduated from high school!" ”

Zhang Siye smiled, "There is a small story of "Zhuangzi Fan Tomb" in "Warning the World". ”

Mo Yanfei raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to ridicule me again?" ”

Zhang Siye continued: "One day Zhuangzi was wandering down the mountain and saw a woman crying in front of a new grave, fanning the grave with a fan while crying. Zhuangzi felt very strange, so he stepped forward and asked the woman, why are you crying so sadly, who is buried in the grave, and why do you fan the grave? The woman told Zhuangzi that her husband was buried in the grave, and that she was very much in love with her when she was born, so she was crying here. Before dying, her husband had a last word: she can remarry when the grave soil is dried by the wind, but the new grave is difficult to dry, so she uses a fan to fan the grave to speed up the drying of the grave. ”

Zhuangzi said in his heart that this woman was too anxious, and she kept saying that she loved each other before her death. Zhuangzi asked the woman to give him the fan, willing to do it on his behalf. The woman thanked her and handed the plain white fan to Zhuangzi with both hands. So, Zhuangzi recited the words in his mouth and started the Tao, raised the fan in his hand and fanned the tomb twice, and the water and gas ran out in an instant, and the tomb dried up. The woman was overjoyed, so she gave the fan to Zhuangzi as a thank-you gift, turned around and walked away. ”

Mo Yanfei laughed, "What a real little widow." Don't worry, I won't go to your grave to fan the soil. ”

Zhang Siye took a long breath, "You don't even bother to fan the soil." ”

Mo Yanfei kissed Zhang Siye on the cheek, "Don't be stupid, my reputation is so bad, I can't find anyone to marry me for a while, so I'm not in a hurry." ”

Zhang Siye frowned, "You should pretend to be affectionate with me now." ”

Mo Yanfei nodded, and then said sweetly: "Zong Ze, I only love you in this world, if you die, I won't live anymore." ”

Zhang Siye smiled: "Before I was alive, everyone said that they were gracious, and after death, everyone wanted to fan the grave." It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to draw bones, and knowing people and faces does not know their hearts. ”

Mo Yanfei blinked, "You're too difficult to serve, I'll be honest, you asked me to pretend to be in love with you, I pretended to be in love with you, and you said that I know people and faces, but I don't know my heart." ”

"It's not that enemies don't get together, when will they get together? knew that he was ruthless and righteous after death, and asked for his love before death. After Zhang Siye finished speaking, he stood up, "Let's eat hot pot." ”

Mo Yanfei took a deep breath, "Don't think that only you can recite poems, I am, once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud." ”

Zhang Siye smiled and pinched Mo Yanfei's face, "Who is your Canghai; Who is your Wushan? ”

"Sun Hongwen is Canghai, you are Wushan." Mo Yanfei said and kissed Zhang Siye on the lips.

Regarding Mo Yanfei's first initiative, Zhang Siye did not feel moved, but was a little gloomy. He suddenly felt that there were some things that it was better not to tell the truth.

Mo Yanfei leaned weakly on Zhang Siye's shoulder, and said softly: "You are my backer, and I will rely on it for the rest of my life." Promise me not to get ahead of me. The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Cute Detective of the Republic of China: Curiosity Kills Cat's Paw Book House" is free to read for the first time.