Si Ze hugged Yan Mo tighter, resting his head on her shoulder, and groaned, "I won't do anything to let you down, and you are not allowed to leave me. Don't even think about it."
She gently pushed him away: "Okay, let's go in!" As long as he doesn't leave her, she will stay with him, Yan Mo said silently in her heart.
As the two were talking, they had already arrived at the door of Si Ze's room. Yan Mo was very curious and couldn't wait to go in and take a look. She heard that he seldom went back to live in the old house in Jinjiao Bay. To her, the room looked more like a guest room and lacked his flavor.
Yan Mo was not worried about seeing the bad side. He was a very particular man and his room was probably even tidier than hers.
"Momo, you open it." Si Ze handed her the key from behind. The old house was built in the 1970s and 1980s. The Si family had not renovated it. The doors of the rooms were naturally ancient wooden doors, all of which were locked from the outside and bolted from the inside.
Yan Mo had seen this kind of lock in her grandfather's old house when she was little, and she knew how to open it.
She took the key, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it with a little force, and the old lock made a "click" sound. The lock was opened and Yan Mo pushed the door open.
When she saw the room inside, Yan Mo was shocked. No wonder he regarded this room as so important. It was different from other rooms she had seen of his. It looked more like a cold weapon warehouse, with all kinds of long and broken knives, and various types of bows and arrows hanging on the walls. However, after she came to her senses, she didn't find it strange. Si Ze himself came from the army, so it made sense that he loved this kind of thing since he was a child.
Scanning the room, Yan Mo's attention was instantly drawn to something. She quickly ran into the room and picked up something on the table. She had only played with this thing in games, and she had never expected that he actually had a real one. She played with it in surprise, "Is this a telescope?"
Although it is a monocular telescope, it is not difficult to distinguish.
Si Ze looked at the thing in her hand and nodded. This was something he always carried with him when he was on a mission. It was of great significance to him. He brought it back when he retired and kept it in the old house.
"How far can you see?" Yan Mo was curious, so he put it on his eye socket to try it out, and happily spun around in place. There were walls on all sides of the room, so naturally he couldn't see any effect.
Si Ze was afraid that she would get dizzy, so he quickly reached out and took the binoculars off her glasses. He smiled and touched her head, then patiently replied:
"This one is eight times farther. Theoretically, the maximum distance it can see is within eight thousand meters."
Yan Mo looked at him as if she understood something, and her concept of the accuracy of distance was vague.
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the back mountain to see it," Si Ze understood and said lovingly.
Let her try it herself, and she'll probably understand.
"Really?" Yan Mo was surprised. He saw that he had put this thing in a box alone, spotlessly clean. He must have regarded it as extremely important.
Si Ze said without hesitation: "Of course, as long as you like, you can take anything in this room. I can even give it to you." After that, he came up behind her and hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "I am all yours, and these things are naturally yours too."
"Haha." Yan Mo was happy. He carried a room full of things and said deliberately, "Then I'll take them out to play. You don't have to feel sad!"
She is a woman, but she has loved extreme sports challenges since she was a child, otherwise she would not like racing. When she saw his collection, she knew she fell in love.
He reached out and grabbed her little hand: "As long as you don't hurt yourself, I won't feel bad."
Everything here is dangerous, and he was really afraid that she would accidentally hurt herself, which would make him heartbroken.
Thinking of having fun with these things, Yan Mo pulled him to the bed and said excitedly: "Then let's go to bed quickly!"
"Hmm?" Si Ze was puzzled, looking down at her holding his hand. How could they have turned to sleeping while talking? She looked very anxious.
Could it be...
He seemed to have thought of a possibility, and he took the initiative. As soon as he reached the bed, he jumped onto the bed, gently supported his palms on the edge of the bed, and made a charming gesture, as if he was recognizing the king and preparing food. This was completely different from his strong and tough image, and because of this, it caused a great visual impact.
"Haha." Yan Mo laughed heartily, and then explained with a smile:
"Si Ze, did you misunderstand something? I said to go to bed early because I hope tomorrow will come sooner."
Hearing this, Si Ze's face flushed red, and he fell over in disappointment...
The next morning, when the first rooster crowed in the village, Yan Mo and Si Ze were woken up by Guan Dacheng. They came to the ancestral hall with the Si family and worshipped according to the same procedure as last time, except that this time the old man was presiding over the ceremony. The younger generations just had to stand aside and wait to kneel down. After the ceremony, firecrackers were heard outside the ancestral hall. Finally, Yan Mo's name was added next to Si Ze's name, and the whole process was over.
Looking at his own name on the thick ancestral book, and then looking up at this solemn and sacred ancestral hall, Yan Mo felt indescribable emotion in his heart. After going around in circles, he finally recorded his name on the family tree of his boss.
Si Ze glanced at Yan Mo who was standing beside him, then lowered his head and asked in a low voice:
"Momo, what do you feel about coming back here again?"
After thinking about it, Yan Mo sighed: "It's quite magical."
At that time, she never expected that this day would come. She remembered that she was afraid of being blamed by the elders of the Si family, so she said many things not to blame her. Thinking about it now, it feels like a lifetime ago.
"I think so too." Si Ze agreed, reaching out and holding her hand unnoticeably, and hypothetically said:
"If you knew from the beginning that we would be together, what would you do?"
"Knowing it from the beginning?" Yan Mo murmured, turned his head and looked back at him, and said seriously:
"Then I will ask for the reward first."
That's a full five million! Not only did she not get the money, but she even had to pay him back. No matter how you look at it, she's the one who's losing money.
Even though he had given her his money now, it was still different from her own money in Yan Mo's eyes. She still had a connection with him when using his money. If she used a small amount, it was fine, but if she used a large amount, she would have to tell him something! At least in her opinion, as a couple, if they wanted a long-term relationship, they had to say something. If it was their own money, they could use it whenever they wanted. That would be very nice.
Si Ze laughed: "Little money-grubber."
Yan Mo didn't refute it. He was just a money-grubber! People die for money, birds die for food. This is the ironclad truth as said by the ancients. People who don't like money can't be called losers, but their lives must be unhappy. Only those who are truly rich have the right to say that they don't like money and don't touch money. They are just ordinary people, who don't work hard for three meals a day.
There are too many hypocritical people in the world, and it is so difficult to be a woman who is honest and natural. The love in Si Ze's eyes became even stronger. She is worthy of being his woman.
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