Mo Shangyun lowered his head and fiddled with the picture.
After a while, she no longer took it personally. She lowered her eyebrows and affirmed: "Don't tell me, the painting is quite good."
Yan Tianxing nodded and agreed: "I heard that I haven't learned anything before, so I rely on my talent."
It's pretty cool to be able to draw so realistically directly.
It is said that I went to school for a few years and learned some basic skills, and then I figured it out on my own.
After looking at Yan Tianxing strangely for a few times, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked him with interest: "Do you know what your tone sounds like now?"
"Um?"
Yan Tianxing raised his eyes without knowing why.
Her fingers clicked lightly on the table, and with a faint smile on her lips, Mo Shangyun said word by word: "...show off my daughter."
It can be seen that Yan Tianxing has a "good impression" of that flower.
Not only did the other party save his life, he was grateful.
However, it is definitely not the kind of goodwill that has evil intentions.
Mo Shangyun saw in him a kind of "elder to junior" affirmation and appreciation.
"..."
This answer caught Yan Tianxing off guard and stunned him for a moment.
After a slight pause, he asked quickly: "Will you give birth to one for me?"
"..."
This time it was Mo Shangyun's turn to be stunned.
In the blink of an eye, he jumped into his own pit.
Mo Shangjun said nothing, as if he didn't hear Yan Tianxing's words and simply ignored his topic.
She really hadn't thought about this, and she didn't want to think about it.
To say the least, she had even thought about writing a marriage application, but in the future, it was only her and Yan Tianxing, and no other roles.
After all, it would be very difficult for her or Yan Tianxing to keep herself well.
Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing did not let her go. On the contrary, he saw her hesitation clearly. Yan Tianxing's tone suddenly sank, inch by inch, "Mo Shangjun, if I let you waste time for a few more years, my labor and capital will be thirty."
too much."
"A man has thirty-one flowers, aren't you young?" Mo Shangjun complimented.
"..."
Turning his eyes, Mo Shangjun asked quickly: "Is your brother still single?"
"..."
Yan Tianxing simply didn't bother to talk to her.
When it comes to topics she doesn't want to mention, she likes to find other topics to divert...
It's not uncommon to talk about her.
Mo Shangyun refused to give up and asked again: "Shall I go back and help you urge him to find you a sister-in-law?"
"Can you think about something of your own?" Yan Tianxing glanced at her with disdain. After a pause, he said unhappily, "He even has a son."
"ha?"
After a while, Yan Tianxing added: "But he doesn't even know it."
Blinking her eyes, Mo Shangyun took a few seconds to accept that he said such a bizarre thing in such an understatement. She bent down slightly and stared at him in confusion, "Then, how did your brother-in-law know this?
of?"
"..."
It’s hard to describe in one word.
Yan Tianjing is such a worry-free thing.
Seeing that Yan Tianxing didn't speak, Mo Shangjun guessed that the story was very complicated, so he didn't ask further questions. She put her right elbow on the table, leaned forward, and asked Yan Tianxing curiously: "Hey, is the child cute?"
After thinking about it seriously, Yan Tianxing nodded, "Cute."
"Is it easy to make a living?" Mo Shangyun asked again.
"..."
This is his knowledge blind spot.
"Yes, you don't have children either." Mo Shangyun stood up straight with regret.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Did she have a brain short-circuit?
Who was he born to?!
Putting his finger on his chin and caressing it carelessly with his fingertips, Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and said, "If it's as easy to make a living as Buddha -"
"Are you raising a pet?!" Yan Tianxing almost wanted to roll his eyes at her.
"...Almost." She had never raised one before.
"Ruan Yan is helping you raise the Buddha."
When it comes to this, Yan Tianxing has no idea about "raising a baby".
"Speaking of Buddha-" Mo Shangyun glanced out the window, "It seems to have followed me."
Yan Tianxing raised his fingers and pinched his eyebrows, sighing: "I saw it."
As early as early in the morning, he heard the cry of the eagle whirling high in the sky, which was vaguely familiar, and he had a premonition that "Mo Shangyun may be coming."
I didn't think so, but it was true.
Just now when Mo Shangjun and the others were building a fence outside, Buddha caught a mouse that was flopping around outside. Later, as soon as Bu Yirong opened the window, it threw the mouse at the table and left.
As the master, Mo Shangjun was a little dazed when he listened to Yan Tianxing's account of this bizarre incident.
While she was parachuting, she heard the chirping of eagles and felt as if she had seen Buddha.
She felt that Buddha was following her all the way.
However, she did not greet the Buddha, and the Buddha did not take the initiative to show up.
However, she could occasionally hear the chirping of eagles, and sometimes when she woke up, she would see food from some small animals, and she probably knew it.
She had neither the time nor the mood to accompany the Buddha, so she ignored him and just allowed him to be attentive and accompany him.
But he didn't expect that it would actually come to give Yan Tianxing a mouse.
After a long time, Mo Shangyun sighed, "It must be smarter than your baby."
"..."
Yan Tianxing didn't know how to confront her for a while.
Does she ever talk like that?
No mood left.
Thinking of the Buddha, Mo Shangyun thought of what happened a few days ago, and had no intention of joking with Yan Tianxing anymore. Her expression became less relaxed and happy, and asked: "Did Bu Yirong tell you what happened these days?"
"Um."
"Originally... forget it, let's talk about it when we get back." Mo Shangyun was mid-sentence, and simply waved his hands and said, "Let's finish the matter at hand first."
She originally wanted to tell Yan Tianxing herself.
But there were so many things going on that she didn’t know where to start.
When I tell others, the natural answer is: Oh, I participated in an earthquake rescue.
But Yan Tianxing was not someone else. She couldn't say it so lightly, as if it was just the past that had been turned over and nothing was left to her.
The earthquake left many things behind, and she remembered too many details, so she wanted to say everything.
This takes time.
But obviously, they don't have enough time now.
Raising his hand and placing it on her hand on the table, Yan Tianxing said, "We will go back soon."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded with a smile.
This road is too long.
It seems like the last time we stayed together at the base and enjoyed daily life was like a lifetime ago.
…
Ridicule is ridicule.
Just from that sketch, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing were able to analyze a lot of things.
Although the houses here are all built by their own families and are not of a uniform layout, there is generally no difference.
Just from the several rooms in the painting, the orientation of each room, and based on Yi Zhihua's experience, I can deduce the function of each room...
This information was enough for Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing to formulate a preliminary attack plan.
From which position to approach is less likely to be discovered, where to break through to reduce risks, the coordination between the team...all these can be roughly guessed.
The two of them were so lost in thought that they didn't notice that Su Bei and Bu Yirong had already finished the fence gate, and then left quietly.
When they heard the footsteps, they initially thought it was Su Bei or Bu Yirong. After they entered the house, they realized that there was something wrong with the footsteps.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously turned around and saw a flower in red standing at the door of the bedroom.
"Who are you--"
A flower with eyes full of astonishment expressed doubts in the local dialect.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Just read the comment section...
Reader: I don’t support it, I have never developed any literature.
Mo Mo: No, I have never raised a child.
...something seems wrong?
Since Yan Tianjing's story has been mentioned in the article, let me first say that in the article "Weddings in a Rich Family: Master Ling, the Fierce Seducer" to be published on April 8, Yan Tianjing's relationship history will be written about.
Tomorrow is the 5th, Xiaoxiang’s genuine girl, don’t forget to leave a message to claim your welfare.