Chapter 85 The atmosphere is here
This action made Aunt Song laugh out loud, and she no longer felt that Mo Yu was scary.
At this time, Aunt Song's husband brought the dishes to the table, then sat down and clinked glasses with Tang Xiaoyun, saying, "We don't have any good dishes to serve you at home, so please don't be disgusted."
Aunt Song is hospitable and her husband is humble. They are both good people.
"There's wine and meat here, it's a very rich feast, how could I despise it? Come, uncle, I'll toast you a glass."
"Come on, do it!"
Tang Xiaoyun and Aunt Song's husband ate meat and drank wine, chatting about everything under the sun. After a few bowls of wine, Tang Xiaoyun also felt drunk.
Fusheng rushed in from outside with his tongue hanging out, put his chin lightly on Tang Xiaoyun's legs, and hummed.
Wolves grow very fast. In just over a month, this guy is already as tall as Tang Xiaoyun's knees when standing.
The Song family members who were originally afraid of murderers like wolves were no longer afraid after seeing Tang Xiaoyun completely tamed the wolves into dogs.
Li Goudan pulled off a rabbit leg, dangled it in front of Fusheng's nose, and slapped his thigh to entice him: "Fusheng, come here, lie down here, and I'll feed you."
Fusheng seemed to understand what he said. He wagged his tail, turned around, and put his chin lightly on Li Goudan's leg.
Li Goudan raised his eyebrows provocatively at Mo Yu and said with a smile, "See? Even if you live with it every day, you can't buy it off."
Fusheng dragged the rabbit leg from Li Goudan's hand and his face changed immediately.
She returned to Tang Xiaoyun again, rubbing against him affectionately, like a spoiled child.
Li Goudan's face was filled with rage. He pointed at Fusheng and said angrily, "Okay, you heartless person, you've eaten the meat and now you're turning your back on me, right? Come here!"
However, Fusheng didn't care about him at all and kept acting coquettishly with Tang Xiaoyun.
This scene made the old couple of the Song family laugh out loud.
Tang Xiaoyun held his head, feeling dizzy from drinking too much just now. He gently pushed Fusheng and said, "Be good, your dad is dizzy, don't make trouble."
Fusheng was unwilling and wanted to act coquettishly again, but he caught a glimpse of Mo Yu's warning eyes. He was so scared that he immediately tucked his tail between his legs and lay down at the door.
Mo Yu sat closer to Tang Xiaoyun, offered his shoulder, and said gently, "If you feel dizzy, just lean on me."
As he spoke, he naturally let Tang Xiaoyun lean on his shoulder.
The hand hidden under the table tightly grasped Tang Xiaoyun's hand, and the fingertips brushed across his palm lightly.
Aunt Song saw it clearly from the side, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly changed the subject.
"Ouch!" She slapped her thigh. "Look at my memory! There's still glutinous rice cakes steaming on the stove. Come and help me."
As he said this, he pulled his man and Li Goudan hard, secretly cursing the two of them for not being able to read people's expressions.
The two of them staggered and almost fell down because of Aunt Song's pull.
His husband muttered, "You woman, you can't even make a sticky rice cake, what good can you do..."
Although they were complaining, they did not stop. The father and son followed Aunt Song to the kitchen in the back hall.
Mo Yu was grateful for Aunt Song's actions. At this time, there were only him, Tang Xiaoyun and a wolf in the main room.
Mo Yu looked at Tang Xiaoyun who was leaning on his shoulder, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he gently brushed away the loose hair on his forehead.
Tang Xiaoyun opened his eyes dazedly and met Mo Yu's focused gaze. He immediately sobered up a bit: "You..."
Before he could finish his words, a gentle kiss came down, as light as a feather.
Tang Xiaoyun was so frightened that he suddenly raised his head and subconsciously glanced at the kitchen in the back hall. He patted his shoulder and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy? What are you doing?"
Seeing him feeling embarrassed, annoyed and humiliated, Mo Yu wanted to laugh.
"Don't climb that high next time..." Mo Yu's voice was filled with helplessness.
"What? You dare to hit me?" Tang Xiaoyun raised his eyes provocatively, but met Mo Yu's deep and gentle eyes.
Mo Yu chuckled, then suddenly flicked his nose with his finger and said threateningly, "I won't hit you. At most, I'll tie you to my belt with a rope..."
Tang Xiaoyun's cheeks flushed red: [This person is crazy! What kind of rogue statement is this?]
The system, not wanting to be in a hurry, said, "Host, don't listen to him. Next time you climb higher than this, I'll see how the big boss will pin you to his belt."
Tang Xiaoyun rolled his eyes speechlessly: [Get lost, don't think I don't know what evil plans you're up to.]
System: [Tsk, stingy.]
Mo Yu listened to the banter between Tang Xiaoyun and the system, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he chewed the words "lock him up" and swallowed them back into his heart.
At this time, Aunt Song and three other people also came out with glutinous rice cakes. Aunt Song saw Tang Xiaoyun's face flushed at first sight, and she immediately understood what he meant.
She placed the glutinous rice cake in front of Tang Xiaoyun and instructed: "Come, Erlang, eat more glutinous rice cakes. It's good for your health and nourishes you."
Tang Xiaoyun was a little slow to react and didn't realize what was going on, but Mo Yu next to him understood it instantly.
His expression was slightly unnatural, and he coughed lightly and turned his head away.
Seeing that he didn't understand, Aunt Song moved closer and whispered, "Glutinous rice has a nourishing effect and can also protect that part. You should eat more."
Tang Xiaoyun was stunned, "Where is that?"
When Aunt Song saw that the child was so slow, she was so anxious that she almost dropped the plate of glutinous rice cakes in her hand. Her face turned red and she glanced towards Mo Yu.
She rubbed the corner of her apron with her other hand, feeling as if a piece of hot rice cake was stuck in her throat. She stammered, "It's just...it's just..."
Aunt Song's husband gave her a strange look and said unhappily, "You woman, why are you acting so strangely today? If you have something to say, just say it directly. Dalang and Erlang are not outsiders."
Aunt Song glared at the burly and rough man, cursing in her heart: You know nothing! If I could say it, why would I hesitate?
Seeing Aunt Song's embarrassment, Mo Yu took the glutinous rice cake, picked up a piece and put it in Tang Xiaoyun's bowl, and said with a smile: "Aunt is right, you eat more, Aunt, you eat too."
"Hey..." Aunt Song finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Dalang understood.
Tang Xiaoyun picked up the glutinous rice cake and took a few bites. It was quite delicious, so he ate a few more pieces.
After eating and drinking, Tang Xiaoyun wanted to stay and help Aunt Song clean up the dishes, but was pushed out by Aunt Song.
"Go back quickly and don't keep Dalang waiting for too long."
"Just wait, what's the harm in waiting a little longer?" Tang Xiaoyun said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Song frowned and said, "Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Can't you tell?"
Tang Xiaoyun was stunned. He also felt that Aunt Song was very strange today. "What... are you looking at?"
Seeing him like this, Aunt Song sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, go back. I don't need your help here."
"So I really went back?"
"Go back, go back..." Aunt Song waved her hand impatiently and urged.
Tang Xiaoyun shrugged and called to Fusheng, "Little greedy dog, go back!"
Fusheng followed happily with his tail wagging.
Seeing Tang Xiaoyun enter the house, Aunt Song muttered with worry, "They say the bottom one is the hardest working. That child must be suffering."
"What's so hard?" his husband came over and asked.
"Nothing, hurry up and wash up and go to bed!"
Back in the room, Tang Xiaoyun pushed the door open and saw Mo Yu half lying on the bed.
Tang Xiaoyun took off his coat and got under the quilt, saying nonchalantly, "Do you think Aunt Song is acting strangely today?"
Mo Yu smiled and said in a charming tone, "Oh? What's strange about that?"
"When I was asked to eat glutinous rice cakes, they said they were good for my health. I'm fine, and white rice is just as nutritious..."
Hearing this, Mo Yu chuckled and felt that Tang Xiaoyun was sometimes really stupid and cute.
"You really don't know what that means?"
"What do you mean? I really don't know..."
"In that case, let me tell you."
After that, Mo Yu lay down and hugged Tang Xiaoyun into his arms, his warm breath brushing Tang Xiaoyun's ears: "Our relationship."
Tang Xiaoyun's ears immediately turned red, and she turned her face away in panic, but was gently pulled back by the other party.
“What are you doing…”
Before he could finish his words, a sudden kiss made his mind go blank.
Tang Xiaoyun is not stupid, he is just a little slow to react sometimes.
Combining Mo Yu's behavior with Aunt Song's words, he understood instantly.
He pushed Mo Yu away, his face flushed, and said, "You mean, Aunt Song means this?"
Mo Yu chuckled: "What else?"
"So, does that mean she knows about our relationship?"
"Hmm~"
Tang Xiaoyun died on the spot!
[It's over! My reputation is gone! How am I going to face them from now on?]
Mo Yu just found it funny, lowered his head, took a sip, and watched the peach blossoms bloom.
The more Tang Xiaoyun thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. It must be because of his behavior at Li's house just now that Aunt Song noticed something was wrong. It was all this guy's fault.
"Get out of the way!" He frowned and stared at the person in front of him.
Mo Yu was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, so how could he leave so easily? "Can you sing the nursery rhyme you sang to Fusheng that day again?"
"Nursery rhyme? What nursery rhyme?"
Tang Xiaoyun recalled it in his mind and then remembered.
"Oh, you mean that? Why are you suddenly singing a nursery rhyme out of nowhere? But if you want to hear it, I'll sing it to you."
As he spoke, he cleared his throat and began to sing: "Dear little rabbit, open the door, I want to go in, no, no, I won't open it..."
"belch!"
He suddenly stopped, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his face turned red as liver.
"It's getting late, go to bed!"
After saying that, he pulled the quilt over his head and leaned towards the inside of the bed.
Mo Yu chuckled at his shy appearance, hugged him tightly with the blanket, and even wrapped him up like a silkworm cocoon with the blanket, and chuckled softly, "Haha, why don't you sing anymore?"
"You big-headed ghost, you have ulterior motives!" Tang Xiaoyun said in a muffled voice, covering his head.
Mo Yu chuckled, pretending not to understand: "What do you mean by not simple? I didn't say anything. I just asked you to sing. Could it be..."
He suddenly lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in, leaning close to Tang Xiaoyun's ear and whispering, "Are you thinking the wrong thing?"
"I didn't, I didn't!" Tang Xiaoyun hurriedly retorted, but this just proved that he was guilty.
Mo Yu chuckled, lifted the quilt and crawled in, as lonely and brave as a silkworm cocoon.
The bed curtains trembled lightly, a scene of beauty...
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