Chapter 28: Mo Qinghe Transforms into a Little Milk Dog
The people in the village are very well-informed. When they heard that the buns were being distributed, they were waiting at home early.
I guessed that I was almost at my home, and I heard the noise. After a while, I still didn't arrive. These people couldn't wait any longer, so they all came out.
When I came out, I saw that the buns were there, but they were stopped by someone. When I heard the conversation, it turned out that someone wanted to eat their share of the buns! So I quit!
A group of people quickly gathered around.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Qiuxia's sister and brother ran away quickly.
Mrs. Mo was still angry when she came back, but after thinking about it she couldn't get angry anymore, so she scolded Mo Yunmei at the window of her house, "You are so blind that you treat everyone as your sister and you don't even look at anyone! You are so stupid,
If you don’t keep your eyes open, you’ll be sold sooner or later and you’ll have to help count the money!”
Su Nanxi's back hurt from lying down and she didn't want to lie down anymore, but Mo Qinghe wouldn't let her get up. He also said that he shared blessings and hardships and was willing to lie down with her. She couldn't resist, so she had to lie down.
Mo Qinghe asked gently, "Mute mother, did you fall by accident?"
Su Nanxi was stunned and shook his head.
Mo Qinghe's eyes darkened and he continued to ask, "Did someone push you down?"
Su Nanxi nodded, looked at Mo Qinghe, raised his eyebrows, do you want to continue asking?
Mo Qinghe already had the answer in his heart, but still wanted to confirm it, so he stretched out his hand in front of Su Nanxi, "Write it for me to read."
After knowing the answer, Mo Qinghe's whole body suddenly felt cold and low, and his half-lidded eyes were filled with dark clouds.
Su Nanxi next to him was frightened. How could this man have such a strong aura and even have his own refrigeration function?
She panicked for a moment, young people, don't be impulsive!
Take his hand, interlock your fingers, hold it tightly, and give him the message, hold on, don't be impulsive!
Mo Qinghe felt the message she conveyed, blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, the strange color disappeared, the cold aura disappeared instantly, and he held her hand tightly.
"You are my wife, and you will be my wife for the rest of your life. I believe that we are brought together because of our fate. If I don't leave you, you are not allowed to leave me!"
The words were like words of love, and the low and distant voice made Su Nanxi feel like she was almost drunk.
Is this still the cold and speechless handsome boy she knew?
Could it have been replaced?
After her hand was squeezed hard, she came back to her senses. Seeing the firm tenderness in the beautiful boy's eyes, she smiled.
How could he like her if she was so ugly?
"You're not ugly, you're just not obviously beautiful. I heard that there is a medicinal herb in the mountains that can remove all kinds of scars. I will pick it back and make you beautiful, so no one will dare to say you are ugly."
When had his mouth been smeared with honey? His words were so sweet!
Mo Qinghe often touched her face secretly at night. He knew the shape of her face very well. He thought she was pretty, but it was only affected by some scars on her face.
Hey! If you didn’t scare him to death, you’re a coward!
She didn't realize it, but she had gradually developed a liking for Mo Qinghe. She didn't reject his approach, and she also liked to do things for him.
When the two of them heard the scolding outside the window, they were stunned for a moment. What's going on?
Listen, I understand. Is this going to reveal its true form?
Mo Qinghe squeezed her hand and said in a light voice, "Ignore her. She has done something wrong and she will have to pay the price. Her parents couldn't bear to punish her cruelly, and she thought she had passed it. In my case, it's not like that.
It's easy, I will let her always remember the lesson."
Ugh! She is still your biological sister after all! Maybe she will be separated from her parents!
Revenge is something she likes to do very much, but it will cost her her life. She has to show it, otherwise it will be disrespectful to others!
Mo Qinghe said quietly, "Who knows whose biological sister she is!"
Well!
What does it mean?
Mo Qinghe did not explain, but changed the topic, "Are you hungry? Mom left two buns for us on the table."
She had only eaten for a while, so she wasn't hungry that quickly.
These two people are not hungry, but Mo Yunmei is, she is very hungry!
She didn't eat anything yesterday. She was scolded by Boss Mo and didn't have anything to eat. Today she made steamed buns at home again. She thought they would leave some steamed buns for her in the morning, so she didn't get up until she got up. When she went to the kitchen, she saw everything.
No!
Seeing no one at home, she angrily slammed the door and went back to her room to continue sleeping.
I was in a daze when I heard my mother scolding someone outside. At first I thought she was scolding someone else and didn't pay much attention. I was woken up and couldn't fall asleep. As I listened, I realized that it was me who was scolding me!
Mo Yunmei was aggrieved. She felt that her family had changed and everyone scolded her. What did she do wrong?
Even if you make a good sister, you will be scolded. Can't you make a good sister?
If we can help each other, why not?
Who doesn’t have a good sister?
Su Nanxi felt that there was something wrong with Mo Yunmei's brain. This strange brain circuit was not something that others could only have if they wanted to.
Mo Qinghe wanted his legs to heal quickly and be able to walk faster, so he ran to get water by himself. After drinking a lot, he felt no reaction, which made him very puzzled.
Could it be that after a certain point it becomes useless?
Su Nanxi couldn't lie down for a day, so she got up. Instead of going to the mountains, she just touched her pussy everywhere in the house, fed her chicken and vegetables, teased Laifu, brought water and fruits to Mo Qinghe, and finally just sat aside.
Watch Mo Qinghe weave bamboo strips.
Mo Qinghe felt that the water his wife brought was sweeter and more delicious. After drinking it, he felt a slight warmth flowing through his body. He felt happy and asked his wife to quickly bring another bowl to drink.
Su Nanxi thought he was thirsty, so he brought him a bowl of boiled water from the well.
"It doesn't taste like this!"
Mo Qinghe felt that the taste was wrong.
Su Nanxi raised his eyebrows, "Wow, your mouth is quite full! You can drink this!"
Mo Qinghe looked at her a little pitifully, "I want to drink that kind of sweet water."
Ouch! Why did he change his face in an instant? Who can resist this little puppy look?
So I gave him a bowl of spiritual spring water.
This time the taste was finally right, and Mo Qinghe drank it in one go.
Looking at the bowl with not a drop left, Su Nanxi thought, is he that thirsty? Although it was a hot day, he didn't do any heavy work! He was so thirsty!
After a while, Mo Qinghe said he was thirsty again and wanted to drink sweet water.
Su Nanxi was too lazy to run around, so he filled two large bamboo jars with water for him and asked him to drink from them when he was thirsty.
She was bored and ran to look at the vegetable field. She saw that the vegetables were growing green and so tall that they should be edible. She thought about picking them and eating them tomorrow.
At night, Su Nanxi woke up and found that something was wrong with Mo Qinghe.
Remembering that Mo Qinghe drank a lot of spiritual spring water during the day, Su Nanxi woke up suddenly and quickly got up to check.
There was no moonlight at night, it was very dark, and I couldn't see clearly. I just felt that Mo Qinghe was trying his best to hold back, holding on to the quilt with his hands, and his breathing was a bit heavy and disordered.
I poked it, but no response.
Su Nanxi was also panicked and couldn't even speak. How serious this was!
She didn't say anything. She didn't know what to do. All she could do was wipe his sweat.
Mo Qinghe was in extreme pain and was sweating non-stop.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Qinghe gradually relaxed.