The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 36
Looking at Nancheng Moshi again, his originally pale face had already returned to blood, but his face was still flushed with embarrassment. Seeing Qin Mengyao approaching, he unconsciously lowered his eyelids.

"Well, thank you..." Nan Chengmo's voice was surprisingly soft, but thanks to Qin Mengyao's excellent hearing, he was able to hear this mosquito-like voice.

"What, I can't hear you!" Qin Mengyao deliberately put his hands next to his ears, and leaned closer to the bed, but it made Nan Cheng Mo's face burn again, such a shy expression made people laugh, and Qin Mengyao I want to tease me more and more.

"I say, thank you," Nan Chengmo slightly raised his voice, still bowing his head in embarrassment, just seeing the mud on her skirt, he couldn't help raising his head and glanced at Qin Mengyao.

Due to being exposed to the sun every day, Qin Mengyao's fair face was tanned to a tan, coupled with an unbalanced diet, the whole person almost lost weight, only two big eyes flickering, It is particularly distinct on the straight bridge of the nose.

Although the facial features are exquisite, they are no different from other women in Nan Chengmo's eyes. Thinking of Qin Mengyao's life experience, she can't help being a little disappointed. This woman is just a servant after all, and she really can't compare to those well-educated rich women who are so educated. present.Thinking of her usual rudeness, the warmth that just rose in Nancheng Mo's heart gradually dissipated again.

Qin Mengyao was very surprised when he heard it, since he met Nan Chengmo, this was the first time he said thank you, and after creating a lot of filth in front of his own face...

"Um, you're welcome, this is what I should do." This was the first time Qin Mengyao spoke so softly since the two met, and there was even a smile just now at the corner of his mouth.But this sentence fell into Nan Cheng Mo's ears, but it became Qin Mengyao's slavish answer, that is, the servant was naturally used to serving the master, so the thank you seemed a bit redundant.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook," a grunting sound came from Nancheng Mo Qingkong's stomach. Qin Mengyao recalled the scene just now, turned around and pursed his lips and smiled, "Also, I Not that, my name is Qin Mengyao!"

When the food came to the table, the two of them still kept a tacit understanding without saying a word, as if the scene just now had never happened.After lunch, Qin Mengyao still went out to tend flowers and plants after cleaning up, while Nan Cheng lay helplessly on the bed, flipping through the poetry collection that he had read dozens of times, lying on the bed for a long time, his bones seemed to be moldy.

However, Qin Mengyao let out a burst of silver bell-like laughter from time to time in the courtyard, and often chatted as if talking to someone. Nan Cheng couldn't help but put down the book in his hand, looked out curiously, and looked far away through the door. Looking into the courtyard.

But in a few days, the yard changed drastically.The originally empty courtyard was already filled with all kinds of seedlings. There was even a bed of cabbage planted at the foot of the wall, and an open space was also cleared not far from the vegetable bed, and the soil was carefully turned.At the moment, Qin Mengyao was facing the door, squatting in front of the open space, watching intently.

Nancheng Mo looked at her for a long time, but he didn't see her move a step, so he became more and more curious.Afraid that she would find him, he pretended to hold the book in front of him, but his eyes kept looking outside.Not long after, Qin Mengyao suddenly walked into the room in a hurry, seeming to be muttering something.

"Husband, hey, this title is really awkward." Qin Mengyao rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally spoke to Nan Cheng Mo, but the title of husband gave Nan Cheng Mo goosebumps, "Can you lend me your pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" one time?"

"What did you say?" Nan Cheng Mo felt incredible when he heard it.

"Your Four Treasures of Study, can you lend me a loan?" Qin Mengyao thought that Nan Cheng would not borrow it, so he changed his tone of pleading, but it still made Nan Cheng frowned.

"Four Treasures of the Study, what are you going to do? Can you write?" Nan Cheng Mo was obviously skeptical about this matter, but he still pointed to the sandalwood box in the corner, took the key and opened the box, and there was only a set of pens and ink boards Lying on that layer of brocade completely.

(End of this chapter)