Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 48 Lantern Festival Lantern
Mo Luo looked at the three pairs of expectant eyes and was speechless for a moment.

"You guys just want to come back that way? Is Ruan Qingliu's mansion not good?"

Mo Luo spoke in deliberation.

"Everything is fine, but we are guests after all, and we still want to go back to our own home."

Just as Qiao Runzhi finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door from outside.

"Runzhi, Dan'er, Jichen, are you there?"

He knew it was Kira from the voice. The door outside was unlocked and soon Kira opened the door and came in.

"Oops! My brother came to catch me and go back!"

Jichen screamed something bad and wanted to find a place to hide quickly, but Ji Lianglai was so aggressive that he walked into the main hall before Jichen could hide.

"Brother hey, why are you here, are you here to celebrate the festival with us?"

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er seemed to be okay, seeing Ji Chen's guilty look, the three people at the table shook their heads helplessly.

Ji Liang didn't pick up Ji Chen's fault at all, and didn't talk to anyone, just looked at Ji Chen angrily.

Also coming with Ji Liang was Wei Xicai. He looked around, took one last look at Ji Chen and said:
"I tried my best to delay the time for you, but he is really too smart."

Before Wei Xicai could finish his sentence, Ji Liang turned his head and gave him a sharp look. Wei Xicai shrugged indifferently, but still closed his mouth.

"Jichen, sneak out, have you finished your homework?"

Of course not, otherwise Ji Liang would not have found it, not to mention that Ji Chen came here. Ji Liang didn't like Mara at all, and since he realized that his brother was very dependent on her, he tried to make him Try not to touch Moro.

"Today is the Lantern Festival, I don't want to do it."

Ji Chen was obviously very guilty, and his voice was also small, and he didn't dare to look Ji Liang squarely.

Mo Luo glanced at Ji Liang and Wei Xicai. They came in a hurry. They were not wearing the same clothes as before, but were wearing better materials. The hairband on their heads was also replaced by a hair crown. The hair was all combed up and straight. Ruan Qingliu must have made tailor-made clothes for everyone after they moved in. The food and clothing expenses will naturally not be bad.

Ji Chen is simple, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er care more about Mo Luo's feelings, while Ji Liang and Wei Xi come in a hurry, and it is precisely because of their haste that they can see how they are actually living in Ruan Qingliu's mansion.

At this moment, Jichen looked towards the three people on the table and cast a look of help at everyone.

It's just that everyone knows Kira's temper. If it's about other things, that's it. But if it's about studying, it's useless to talk about it.

So it was Qiao Runzhi who said:
"Jichen has been out for so long. Why don't you go back with your brother and come out to play another day after you finish your homework."

"go home with me."

Ji Liang pulled Ji Chen and was about to get up and leave. Ji Chen pouted and looked at the crowd unhappy and muttered:
"That's not my home"

Ji Liang's face froze after Ji Liang's exit, he glanced at Mo Luo but didn't say anything more, and left with Ji Chen.

After Ji Liang left and Ji Chen's noise disappeared in the yard, Qiao Runzhi said:
"My wife, don't mind. Kira has always been like this."

In fact, Mo Luo didn't mind at all, Ji Liang had always been true to what Qiao Runzhi said, and he had always been indifferent to himself.

Not only he was lukewarm towards himself, but also towards Qiao Runzhi, Wei Xicai and Dan'er. Only Jichen could make Ji Liang change his temper.

Apart from his only younger brother in the world, he is interested in reading.

"Jichen is gone, the meal is not finished yet"

Dan'er said in a low voice, neither picking up the chopsticks nor putting them down.

The originally happy atmosphere was broken, and none of the remaining three people were in the mood to eat. The meal ended hastily. Mara did not need to patrol in the second half of the night. A few people simply put away the dishes, chopsticks and leftovers. We sat in the main hall and chatted for a while.

From everyone's words, Mo Luo can tell that they are actually living a good life at Ruan Qingliu's place. The heroine Ruan Qingliu, as the daughter of the Minister of War, is not only rich in wealth, but also has no worries about food and clothing. Although Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er They are all deliberately avoiding these questions, but just now Jichen talked about Sister Ruan, which shows that Ruan Qingliu is actually very popular.

Mo Luo expressed that he was very relieved. He would not have a bad life with the heroine who traveled through the book. In addition, Ruan Qingliu, whom Mo Luo had met, was born with a certain affinity and aura. In the book, they were Ruan Qingliu's friends. Yan Zhiji, according to the plot, even if it is slightly changed now, it will not affect the final result.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Wei Xicai pulled Laqiao Runzhi and Dan'er, and signaled that they should go back. Mo Luo has no luggage beds for everyone, so it's not easy to live here.

But Qiao Runzhi said to the two of them:

"Xicai, please go back with Dan'er first. I still have something to talk to my wife."

The two of them nodded. Qiao Runzhi was the one who made the decision among them. Ever since they were in the most embarrassing moment, everyone had always listened to Qiao Runzhi's words.

After watching the two people put on their hats and lanterns and leave, Mo Luo looked at Qiao Runzhi doubtfully and said:
"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Qiao Runzhi took a sip of the tea in the teacup, looked up at Mo Luo and smiled.

He had a pretty smile, and his eyes were sparkling, carrying too much tenderness.

"I just want to say to my wife--today is the Lantern Festival, why not go out to the market."

market?Mo Luo's mind flashed the market when he was patrolling, thinking that he went to the market every day, what is there to do?

And Qiao Runzhi obviously saw what Mo Luo was thinking, and said immediately:

"You are not patrolling today, you are walking with me, okay?"

Qiao Runzhi never asked for anything, and his coquettish appearance made Mo Luo feel a change in his heart.

Now that the other party has said the word, it would be bad to refuse. Mo Luo nodded and watched Qiao Runzhi put on the cap. He is wearing sky blue clothes today. The big cap not only covers the He covered his face and half of his body.

He seemed to like blue clothes very much. Mo Luo looked at Qiao Runzhi standing there. Although he didn't say a word or make any movements, he looked extremely shocked just standing there.

"go?"

At this time, Qiao Runzhi raised the hood to reveal that handsome face. Without other people present, Qiao Runzhi let go of the stable and self-restrained image of the patriarch before, and naturally relaxed in front of Mo Luo.

Mo Luo stood up and followed Qiao Runzhi out the door.

The two of them quickly walked to the bazaar. At this time, the bazaar was still decorated with lights and festoons, and there were many people coming and going, many of them were accompanied by men wearing hats.

Qiao Runzhi pulled Mo Luo to look east and west, pointing at the couplets in the east for a while, and looking at the sugar figurines in the west for a while.

When Mo Luo was patrolling before, his attention was all on the people in the market, and he didn't care at all what was being sold in the market.

At this time, being taken by Qiao Runzhi, he found many things that he didn't care about before. Now that he put down his guard when patrolling, he enjoyed it. He couldn't help but feel that there are quite a lot of interesting objects in this market.

"My wife, look, there are lanterns there!"

Mo Luo looked in the direction where Qiao Runzhi was pointing. There was a large stall, leaning against the wall. There was a large and beautiful lotus lantern on the top of the wall. Although it was made of paper, it was Very carefully, the pink lotus petals and green lotus leaves are dyed so naturally. It must be even more lifelike if candlelight is placed in the water.

The two came to the front of the stall, and Qiao Runzhi looked up at the lotus lantern. In fact, there are many such lanterns. Mo Luo saw this stall selling it when he was patrolling, and there were even bigger and more gorgeous ones than this one. .

"you want?"

"is it okay?"

Qiao Runzhi turned his head, with hope in his eyes, Mo Luo nodded, stepped forward and pointed upwards and asked:
"Boss, that lantern."

"Hey, you have a good eye. This is the biggest and best-looking one in my stall! Twenty cents."

"Twenty cents?"

Qiao Runzhi repeated it in surprise, and then said to Mo Luo:
"It's too expensive. Other lanterns only cost three to five yuan, so don't give up."

Mo Luo looked down at the other lanterns on the stall. Although they were small, the workmanship was still exquisite, so he turned his head and said:
"It's okay, today is the Lantern Festival, once a year."

As he said that, Mo Luo took out the money from the money bag and handed it to the stall owner, who took the money and swiftly took down the top lantern.

Before Qiao Runzhi could stop him, a big, new lantern appeared in his hand. He lowered his eyes and gently touched the beautiful lantern with his hand, with an obvious smile on his lips:

"My wife spends money as usual and is never stingy."

The boss led the two of them to a table. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it. It was for those who bought lanterns to write down their wishes and then go to the river to put lanterns. This represented a good wish for the future.

Such a big lantern is enough for two people's wishes to be put together. Qiao Runzhi sat down with Mo Luo and gave her a pen.

"I'm just doing my best."

"What wish does the wife master plan to write?"

The pen and ink in Qiao Runzhi's hand was flying, but he deliberately blocked Mo Luo from seeing it, and Mo Luo didn't want to read Qiao Runzhi's writing, but simply wrote a few words after thinking about it.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing Mo Luo fold the paper in his hand and stuff it into the lantern, Qiao Runzhi looked at Mo Luo with twinkling eyes.

Without the sad appearance before, the whole person looks much more agile and lively. Looking at Qiao Runzhi's current appearance, Mo Luo only felt that the man in front of him who had been silently contributing to Wan Mo Luo had actually once had something like Ji Chen. Such an innocent time.

It's just that he has to shoulder too much, and the cause of all this is not because of others, but because of Wan Moluo——herself.

Mo Luo had to admit that after these husbands, the one she felt the most guilty about was Qiao Runzhi.

Although it hasn't been long, but in the days of becoming Wan Moluo, what cannot be denied is Qiao Runzhi's devotion to this family and care for Mo Luo.

He has been thinking about what to do for everyone, but he has never considered for himself. He supported the family alone when Wan Mo Luo was not up to his expectations, and even silently supported him behind the scenes when Wan Mo Luo came.

He is a good man. Although he has never taken the initiative to show himself except when taking care of the back house, Mo Luo only saw a few words from the uncovered part of Qiao Runzhi. His writing style was clear and he was obviously professional. practiced.

Qiao Runzhi wrote down his wish with concentration, while Mo Luo, with complicated thoughts, patiently sat across from him and waited for him to finish writing.

It wasn't until Qiao Runzhi put down his pen and stuffed the note into the lantern that the two of them walked towards the river.

It was already late at night, and most people had finished setting off their lanterns. At this time, there were countless various lanterns in the river shining with warm yellow light, which looked very romantic.

Mo Luo and Qiao Runzhi found a convenient place to stay and pushed the big lantern into the water from the shore. Watching the lantern gradually go away and merge with the shadowy lanterns, Mo Luo turned around and saw Qiao Runzhi Make a wish with your hands crossed.

At this moment, he just opened his eyes, saw Mo Luo looking at him, and said with some embarrassment:

"Why does the wife-lord keep looking at me?"

"I just turned around too."

Mo Luo paused and said sincerely.

"Then what wish did the wife make? Ah, why don't you say it, otherwise it won't work if you say it."

Mo Luo actually didn’t believe this, and she still had to choose for herself whether she was effective or not, so she said:

"My wish is to be free and have no worries about food and clothing."

After getting the answer, Qiao Runzhi was obviously a little disappointed. He lowered his eyes and said:
"The wish of the wife-lord is really pragmatic."

"What about you?"

Mo Luo asked calmly, but Qiao Runzhi's expression was obviously a little unnatural. He sat by the river and hesitated for a moment, then said to Mo Luo:

"My wife, I know that we are not the most important to you, but please don't abandon us. At least me."

The thick night was illuminated by bright lights, and the two were sitting by the river bank covered with lanterns, one was talking and the other was listening.

"I know, I know that the wife-lord wants us to find a better home, but Runzhi's home has always been you, and I don't want or want to seek a new home."

Qiao Runzhi lifted the veil of the hat, and his pretty face looked even more handsome under the light of the lanterns and candles, but the familiar look of sadness returned to his face again.

"So please, don't reject me thousands of miles away, okay?"

"Whether it is Ruan Qingliu or anyone else, please don't push me away again. I am your husband. No matter what happens, I will follow you throughout my life."

Qiao Runzhi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mo Luo's cheek. His fingers were slender, clean and warm, just like him.

Then Qiao Runzhi came forward and kissed Mo Luo on the lips like a dragonfly.

There is no desire and enthusiasm, more like a touch that promises eternity.

"I'm not afraid of anything, so promise me, okay?"

The corners of Qiao Runzhi's eyes were red, tears welling up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

Mo Luo stared at Qiao Runzhi in front of him for a long time, finally sighed and nodded:
"it is good"

(End of this chapter)