The dinner was not very rich. Only the two of them were at home. Mo ye made a table of Chinese food according to the taste of the 11th National Day. After sleeping for several hours on the 11th, he was very energetic and helped with the cooking.

The atmosphere was still warm. After a steamed fish was ready, he tried it on the 11th day. It was very good. His eyebrows began to bend. Just as he wanted to praise Mo ye, he asked, "has my cooking improved a lot?"

11 light smile, is really much progress, some people are smart, all aspects are very smart, cooking are done so well, progress is very fast, than they were much better. He went fishing with the villagers yesterday. The river in front of Mrs. Kool's house is actually a branch stream. The main road lies ahead. There is a place where the ice is much thinner than here. In winter, many villagers go fishing for fish under the glacier.

That day, Mo ye saw several middle-aged people and young people with fishing tools. He was curious and asked to find out that he was going to fish. Mrs. Kurt's food was a little tired of eating on November 11, so he volunteered to help.

Originally, they were not willing to, Mo Ye casually made up an excuse, saying that he was trying to mend the body of his pregnant daughter-in-law. In the winter, his daughter-in-law was pregnant and had poor nutrition. The simple residents were moved by his sincere eyes, so he reluctantly agreed to let him follow.

Mo Ye's children's shoes are very unyielding. He thinks that his noble Mafia Godfather even asks others for such trivial things. If there are other things, in other places, he may directly give orders to enjoy the fruits of other people's labor. If you don't agree, it's good to beat him.

However, this place is very simple, and they live in the kurs' house, so they can't bring any trouble to the two old people. Moreover, he wants to know how the 11th day brought him food.

The fishing process was very hard. Seeing the young men who were blue and blue when they knocked the ice, Mo Ye secretly felt sorry for her broken body and how she could withstand the cold of the ice.

The sun was also very good that day. After the ice broke, a lot of fish gathered under the water to enjoy the rare sunshine. So those young people agreed.

Mo ye saw that they were fishing very hard. A few young people put their hands directly under the ice to catch the fish. In winter, the fish under the ice liked human body temperature. Unfortunately, they didn't move fast enough, so they only caught one or two for a long time.

Mo ye thought, for him, it should be very simple, so he went to catch it. As soon as he caught the fish, he caught a lot of them. Although his palm was stabbed in many places, blood was shed, and his hands were numb and numb, when he got the big fish for several days, he wanted to eat a fresh fish soup and steamed fish, and his mood changed again How nice.

This is the first time that he asked about food on November 11. On November 11, he looked for food more than once, but he never had it. Although it was a little hard, he finally did the same thing as her. Five years ago, she suffered for his fishing, and after five years, he felt closer to her.

So Mo Ye was very happy. When he got home, he couldn't wait to show his achievements to the 11th National People's Congress. Like a young man, he described his fishing process excitedly, but he deliberately hid his injured hand.

Eleven first reaction is to go to see his hand, scolded a fool. He didn't know how to take a hand mask, although it would not be too flexible to grasp so much, but at least he would not be injured.

"If you are not in good health, eat more fish to make up for it." Most of the food at home is pasta. She doesn't like meat. She doesn't eat much. The nutritional value of the food she ate these days is not high. The weather is cold, so she can bring her body back.

Eleven light smile, she was thinking, if not this very casual words, he excitedly busy figure, perhaps she would not so easily agree to that bet, when his girlfriend.

"It's average. It's OK." If you boast again, your tail will go up to the sky.

"Just average. I think it's good enough. The standard of a six-star chef." Mo Ye smiles and kisses her on the face and says with a smile, "this is the practice of serving his wife. After that, it's my betrothal gift."

Eleven ears a hot, white his eye, see his eyes light focus, heart like deer hit, quickly lowered his head to cover up his panic, directly to a silence is gold, carrying fish out, ignore him.

Mo Ye laughs and is in a good mood. She has just gone down the mountain to see Meng Lianying's depressed mood.

After finishing the fish soup, Mo Ye looked at the stock in the refrigerator and thought that he could go fishing again tomorrow. It was still fresh and delicious.

"Leave tomorrow, Mr. and Mrs. Kurt will come back, and we will go again."

"Good." Mo Ye responded.

On second thought, I don't know if Meng Lianying has left. Since she has come here and already knows everything, she will surely guess that the 11th will be here, if she comes up

The color of Mo Ye's eyes sank slightly, passing a trace of evil.

She'd better listen to his warning. It's good for everyone.

He looked at eleven's quiet side face and wondered if he would confess to her at this time

He is in a dilemma.

"Anthony, come to dinner." Eleven yelled, her voice is still some discomfort, the voice has not returned to the original clear, listen to her voice, his mind set."What's the matter? You look worried."

"It's OK. I'm thinking it's snowing again." Mo Ye chuckled.

Looking at the snow outside the window, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently. Mrs. Kurt once said that it would be fine until Christmas. She wanted to go down the mountain quickly a few days ago, but now she is not in a hurry.

"Do you want to leave?"

Mo Ye shook his head and asked with a smile, "what about you?"

"I don't care. I don't have anything to do for the time being. It's OK to take a vacation and stay longer." Eleven smile way, such a day, anyone is greedy, can make people feel calm, Ning and, what kind of grudges are forced to press in the bottom of my heart, do not think, will not be so embarrassed themselves.

"I think so." Mo ye said with a smile that he put vegetables for her.

But in his heart he vaguely understood that such peace would not last long. How could he confess to her.

After dinner, she covered her blanket and watched the news on the sofa on November 11. Mo Ye cooked her some hot soup. Her voice was still a little uncomfortable. The most striking news was still the reports of internal unrest in the Italian government.

The competition between the two parties has reached the point of intense competition. On the 11th, they pursed their lips and skipped the news to see the news about the first terrorist organization. The recent situation is not very relaxed, Jason was angry, even picked several Mafia large-scale bases, and made a lot of noise. She wondered what Mo Ye was doing and why he had been conniving at such a situation.

After thinking for a long time, she realized that it was not that he did not care about the interests of the Mafia, but that these bases were not painful for him, or that they did not cause the loss of Mafia core interests. So he didn't care. A few days ago, the first terrorist organization was pressing forward step by step. Other people had already collapsed. Mo ye and Mo? On the surface, it is also a heavy loss, but it is still flourishing. They have their own channels to maintain their strength.

One side is provocative, the other side is so calm. Usually, there is only one explanation. Mo Ye is gathering energy and waiting for the opportunity. She shakes her head. She has always been less concerned about the management of the first terrorist organization. There are Chu Li and black jack. Now there is Ning Ning Ning. She does not need to worry too much.

This time the attention is just because

"Drink sugar water." Mo Ye gave her sugar water, but it was still a little warm. On November 11, she changed channels and went to the film station to watch movies. It happened that several French films were good recently. "Do you know French?"

Mo Ye nodded and did not change channels on the 11th.

"Xiao Qi, I have something to tell you."

"Well, come on, I'm listening." Eleven drank sugar water while watching a movie, but didn't see him.

Mo ye took a deep breath and calmed his mind. At this time, he said whether he would be beaten to death by her hand. The power of the 11th National Day is very terrible. It's very simple to beat him to death with one hand Mo ye for his imagination? "I lied to you about something." Mo ye said in a deep voice that he always wanted to talk about when he stretched out his head and shrunk his head.

"Well, you lied to me more than once." Eleven laughingly looked at him, and saw that he was trying to speak, and his face was serious. She felt strange and could not help frowning. What serious thing happened?

"I..."

He couldn't speak because of her eyes. He couldn't say that I was mo Ye. Mo Ye choked his ears red. This sentence was choked in his throat.

"Xiao Qi, actually I am..."

Eleven eyes are crystal clear, looking straight at him, Mo Ye's heart is heavy, really some do not know what to do, why this step is so difficult to cross.

"Anthony, you're curious. What's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Qi, if I cheated you, would you forgive me?"

"It depends on what you lied to me." Finish the sugar.

Mo Ye suddenly grasped her hand, clenched her teeth, and said with a smile, "what's the matter? I can't tell you what's wrong with me?"

Mo Ye's heart sank. Looking at her smiling eyes, he could not say anything. He knew that if he said it, the smile in her eyes would disappear.

"Xiao Qi, if the mountain passes through and goes down the mountain, will you still be with me?" Mo ye said softly.

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