The dinner was not a sumptuous meal. They were the only ones at home. Mo Ye cooked a table of Chinese dishes according to Eleven's taste. Eleven slept for a few hours and was very energetic, so he also helped to cook.\%_%_
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The atmosphere was still very warm. After a dish of steamed fish was prepared, Eleven tried the taste. It was very good. He couldn't help but frown. Just when he was about to praise Mo Ye, he heard him ask proudly, "Have my cooking skills improved a lot?"
Already?"
Eleven chuckled, they have indeed made a lot of progress. Some people are smart, very smart in all aspects, and they cook so well. They are making great progress and are much better than they were at the beginning. These fish were all made by him and the villagers yesterday.
When we went fishing, the small river in front of Mrs. Kuhl's house was actually a branch, and the main road was just ahead. There was a place where the ice was much thinner than here. In winter, many villagers went to catch fish under the glacier.
That day, Mo Ye saw several middle-aged and young people holding fishing tools. He asked curiously and found out that they were going fishing. He thought he was a little tired of the food stored in Mrs. Cool's house, so he volunteered to help.
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Originally he was unwilling, so Mo Ye made up an excuse casually, saying that he wanted to replenish the health of his pregnant daughter-in-law. In this winter, her daughter-in-law was pregnant and had poor nutrition. The simple residents gave him sincere support.
His eyes were moved, so he reluctantly agreed to let him follow.[
Mo Ye was very aggrieved. He thought that his mafia godfather would ask others, and it was for such a trivial matter. If it were for other things, in other places, he would probably just go down.
The order is to directly enjoy the fruits of other people's labor. If you don't agree, that's fine. In one word, beat me up.
However, this place was very simple, and they were staying at the Kure family, so they couldn't cause any trouble to the two old people. Besides, most importantly, he wanted to know how Shi Yi got him food in the first place.
The fishing process was very hard, and when he saw the young men who were bruised by the cold while knocking on the ice, Mo Ye secretly felt sorry for Shi Yi back then, how could her broken body withstand the cold of the glacier.
The sun was also very bright that day. After the ice surface broke open, after waiting for a long time, many fish gathered under the water to enjoy the rare sunshine, so these young people were satisfied.
Mo Ye saw that they were fishing very hard. Several young men reached directly into the ice to catch the fish. The fish under the glacier in winter like human body heat. Unfortunately, they did not move fast enough, and it took a long time to catch one or two.
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Mo Ye thought, it should be very simple for him, so he went to catch it, and he caught one accurately every time. He kept going back and grabbed a lot at once. Although his palm was stabbed in many places and was bleeding.
He was bleeding, and his hands were numb and numb from the cold. But when he got the big fish that had lasted for several days, he thought about having a very fresh fish soup and steamed fish, and he felt very happy again.
This was the first time for him to experience this kind of experience. He asked Eleven back then. Eleven had looked for food like this more than once, but he had never done it before. Although it was a bit harder, he finally did the same thing as her. Five years ago
She suffered for him fishing, but five years later it was him who felt closer to her again.
So Mo Ye was in a very happy mood. When he got home, he couldn't wait to show Eleven his results. He excitedly described his fishing process like a young man, but deliberately hid his injured hand.
Eleven's first reaction was to look at his hands and call him an idiot. He didn't know how to wear a glove or something. Although he wasn't very flexible and couldn't catch that much, at least he wouldn't get hurt.
"You are not in good health, so you need to eat more fish to make up for it." Most of the food at home is pasta. She doesn't like meat and doesn't eat much. The food she eats these days has low nutritional value and the weather is cold.
, it will take years and months of the monkey to bring her body back.
Eleven chuckled, thinking that if it weren't for these casual words and his excited and busy figure, maybe she wouldn't have agreed to the bet so easily and become his girlfriend.
"It's just so so, passable." If you praise me any more, your tail will go up to the sky.
"It's just average. I think it's good enough, at the level of a six-star chef." Mo Ye smiled, kissed her on the face, and said with a wide smile, "I learned this from serving my wife, and from now on, it will be mine."
Where’s the betrothal gift?”
Eleven's ears warmed up, and she rolled her eyes at him. Seeing his focused eyes and his heart pounding like a deer, he quickly lowered his head to cover up his panic. He just said, "Silence is golden." He took the fish out and ignored him.
Mo Ye laughed and felt happy. The depression he felt when he saw Meng Lianying when he came down the mountain was gone.
After making the fish soup, Mo Ye looked at the stock in the refrigerator and thought that he could go fishing again tomorrow. It would still be fresh and delicious.
"We'll say goodbye tomorrow. We'll go again when Mr. and Mrs. Cool come back."
"Okay." Mo Ye responded.
After thinking about it, I wonder if Meng Lianying has left. Since she is here and already knows everything, she will definitely guess that Eleven will be here too. If she comes up...[
Mo Ye's eyes sank slightly, and there was a hint of sinisterness.
It would be best for her to listen to his warning, it would be best for everyone.
He looked at Eleven's gentle profile and wondered to himself, if he confessed to her now, would she...
He was in a dilemma.
"Anthony, come over for dinner." Eleven shouted. Her throat was still a little uncomfortable and her voice had not yet returned to its original clarity. Listening to her voice, he felt calm.
"What's wrong? You look worried."
"It's okay, I was thinking that the wind and snow were getting heavy again." Mo Ye chuckled.
Eleven looked at the falling snow outside the window and shrugged indifferently. Mrs. Cool once said that it would be nice if it could keep snowing until Christmas. She thought about going down the mountain quickly a few days ago, but now she is not in a hurry.
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"Do you want to leave?"
Mo Ye shook his head, smiled and asked, "What about you?"
"I don't care. I have nothing to do for the time being. It's just a vacation. It's okay to stay a few more days." Eleven smiled and said that such days are what everyone covets. It can make people feel calm and peaceful, without any feelings of grudges or grudges.
I suppress all my hatred in my heart, and don't think about it, and I won't embarrass myself so much.
"I think so too." Mo Ye smiled and picked up some food for her.
But he vaguely understood in his heart that this kind of peace would not last long, so how should he confess to her.
After dinner, Eleven was watching the news on the sofa covered with a blanket. Mo Ye cooked some soup for her to remove the heat. Her throat was still a little uncomfortable. The most eye-catching news was still the internal turmoil within the Italian government.
"Dang" report.
The competition between the two political parties has reached a fever pitch. Eleven pursed her lips and skipped this news to read the news about the No. 1 terrorist organization. The recent situation is not very easy either. Jason got angry.
Several large-scale mafia bases were picked up, causing a fuss. She was wondering what Mo Ye was doing and why he kept allowing such situations to happen.
After thinking for a while, she figured out that it wasn't that he didn't care about the interests of the Mafia, but that these bases were insignificant to him, or in other words, they did not cause any loss to the Mafia's core interests. So he
Regardless, the number one terrorist organization has been pressing harder and harder in the past few days. If it had been anyone else, it would have collapsed long ago. On the surface, Mo Ye and Mo Jue also suffered heavy losses, but they are still thriving. They have their own channels to maintain their power.
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One side is provocative, but the other side is so calm. Usually there is only one explanation. Mo Ye is recharging his energy and waiting for the opportunity. She shakes her head. She has always rarely interfered with the management issues of the first terrorist organization. There are Chu Li and Black Jack.
Now that Ningning is here, she doesn't need to worry too much.
This time the attention is just because...
"Drink sugar water." Mo Ye gave her the sugar water, which was still a little warm. He changed the channel on November 1 and went to the movie station to watch a movie. There happened to be some good French movies recently, "Do you know French?"
Mo Ye nodded and didn't change the channel again on Eleven.
"Xiao Qi, I have something to tell you."
"Well, go ahead, I'm listening." Eleven drank sugar water while watching the movie without looking at him.[
Mo Ye took a deep breath and calmed down. At this time, he asked whether he would be slapped to death by her. Eleven's current power was terrifying, and it would be easy to slap him to death... Mo Ye was embarrassed by his imagination.
"I lied to you about something." Mo Ye said in a deep voice, stretching out his head and then shrinking his head, always saying something.
"Well, you've lied to me more than once." Eleven looked at him funny. Seeing that he hesitated to speak and looked serious, she felt strange and couldn't help but frown. Did something serious happen?
"I……"
He was so struck by her eyes that he couldn't continue to speak. He couldn't say the words "I am Mo Ye". Mo Ye held it in so hard that his ears turned red, and the words were stuck in his throat.
"Xiao Qi, actually I am..."
Eleven's eyes were shining brightly, looking straight at him. Mo Ye's heart sank. He really didn't know what to do. Why was this step so difficult to cross?
"Anthony, you are very strange. What on earth can't you tell me?"
"Xiao Qi, if I lied to you, will you forgive me?"
"Then it depends on what you lied to me about." Eleven said, finishing the sugar water.
Mo Ye suddenly held her hand, held it tightly, gritted his teeth, and smiled, "What on earth is going on? You can't even say it. What did you lie to me?"
Mo Ye's heart sank. Looking at her smiling eyes, he couldn't say anything. He knew that if he said it, the smile in her eyes would disappear.
"Xiao Qi, if the mountain road is cleared and we go down the mountain, will you still be with me?" Mo Ye said softly.
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Regarding the issue of children's shoes saying that there will be more updates, I thought about it, and it has indeed been a long time since there has been an update. So I will add a 2000 one tonight. It may be late, but there will be an update. Sisters who can't watch it, please watch it tomorrow morning.
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Please give me a gold medal!! All sisters, give me a collective kiss.
