A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 45 Fang Ling's Selfish Heart (1)
Except for Shi Lan who stayed in Fumantang, all the members of the Shi family have gone back.When Mo Dai entered, she found that Shi Lan was sitting cross-legged in front of a guqin. It was obvious that Shi Lan was playing the piano just now.

"Do I play the piano well?" Shi Lan asked head-on.

"..." Mo Dai nodded.

"How about my cooperation with you? It's the joke tonight. Of course, if the jokes I said during the day can also be accompanied by the sound of the piano, that would be great!"

"..." Mo Dai thought for a while and thought it was feasible, so she nodded again.

"Well, you hum the tune, I'll play it!" Shi Lan was extremely excited, regardless of his own weakness, he jumped up and ran in front of Modai, looking at her expectantly like a child.

Mo Dai pursed her lips and thought to herself, can we discuss it tomorrow, please let her sleep first?But she knew that the person in front of her was not an ordinary person, and she couldn't afford to offend a commoner.

"Cough, good." Mo Dai coughed, then sat down at the table and hummed the whole song.

Shi Lan is indeed a master of melody. After Mo Dai only hummed it once, she memorized it completely and played it completely. After she finished playing, she happily asked: "Hey, Mo Daxi, did you hear me play it well?" How?" Looking up to Modai, she found that she had fallen asleep lying on the table at some point.

Shi Lan called the servant outside the door to move Mo Dai to sleep on the bed, and he also lay beside her with his clothes on.As soon as she lay down, she felt a faint sweet fragrance wafting from Modai's body, like a flower fragrance, but it was not any kind of flower fragrance she was familiar with. It smelled very good and made her feel very calm.

Shi Lan thought, she really likes her very much!
The next day, the rain still did not stop, and Fumantang was still full.

Modai spoke three more times, in the same order as yesterday, first "Wu Niang Fights the Tiger", then "Straw Boat Borrowing Arrows", and finally "Empty City Strategies".Modai's voice is a bit hoarse today, but it doesn't affect the storytelling. On the contrary, some guests said that Modai's hoarse voice sounds more mature and the effect is better.

Modai also laughed, only she knew that she was too hard yesterday, and now when she speaks loudly, she will feel a little itchy.

Because of the accompaniment of Shi Lan's piano music, "Empty City Strategies" was very exciting for the guests to listen to, and the rewards increased a lot.Fang Ling was also kind, and today he gave Mo Dai another ten taels of silver as a reward. Of course, this was because Mo Dai earned more silver for Fu Mantang.

On this day, Mo Dai stayed at Fumantang again.

Mo Daxi's house.

In the west ear room, Mo Wufeng soaked the handkerchief in cold water again, then wrung it dry and placed it on Mo Xiaoyu's forehead.

Mo Xiaoyi and Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing slept in the east ear room today, while Xu Shaolin and Mo Wufeng stayed in the west ear room to take care of the sick Mo Xiaoyu.

Yesterday morning, Mo Dai asked Xu Shaolin to boil a bowl of ginger soup for Mo Xiaoyu to drink. Xu Shaolin did boil it, but the child didn't like it too spicy.Xu Shaolin saw that he was in good spirits and didn't look like he would be sick, so he didn't force him to drink.However, at night, Mo Xiaoyu developed a fever, calling out cold for a while and hot for a while.Xu Shaolin felt a little regretful that he didn't listen to Modai's words. It was raining late at night, and he couldn't go to the town to find a doctor. He could only use a cold veil to cool him down, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt, thinking that maybe he would sweat a lot. Enough.

After staying like this until dawn, Mo Xiaoyu's fever finally dropped a little. Xu Shaolin thought that there would be no serious problem, but at night Mo Xiaoyu's fever returned.

"Father, your leg hurts, you should rest earlier, I'll just watch Xiaoyu!" Mo Wufeng said while tucking the quilt for Mo Xiaoyu.

"It's okay, I'm old, I sleep less, dad is not sleepy, if you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while, dad come and watch!" Xu Shaolin thumped his leg, then stretched out his hand to touch Mo Xiaoyu's forehead, still very hot.Alas, it's all because he didn't listen to Daxi's words, the older he gets, the more useless he becomes!

Mo Wufeng saw Xu Shaolin's bitter expression in his eyes, and felt very uncomfortable, but he was born stupid and couldn't comfort others, so he could only accompany him silently.

The pottery basin on the kang was already half full, and any more dripping water would splash out. Mo Wufeng got up and went out to get an empty one to replace, and took out the half full one and poured it out.

Looking at the smeared rain curtain, Mo Wufeng felt very uneasy, not knowing when the rain would pass. For a moment, he thought of the face of his wife, Mo Daxi, and secretly hoped that she would come back soon.

Xiao Xiao has seen what a person can spell.

At three o'clock, Xiao Xiao saw that Mo Dai swallowed a large bowl of warm salt water while resisting her sore throat, then straightened her gown and climbed up the stairs to the second floor with a smile on her face.

Xiao Xiao's eyes followed Modai's figure all the time, his eyes were full of worry.

"What? Are you afraid of Mo Daxi's desperate efforts?" Fang Ling stood behind Xiao Xiao at some point.

"Yeah!" Xiao Xiao nodded vigorously, still looking at the second floor, "Oh, why bother Daxi? In life, you can eat enough and wear warm clothes. Why bother... Ouch! Shopkeeper, take care Why are you kicking people?"

"I kicked you? I still want to slap you!" Fang Ling raised his hand to slap Xiao Xiao's face, but Xiao Xiao hurriedly avoided it with a smile.

"The little one did nothing wrong, why do you still want to smoke? It doesn't make sense!" Xiao Xiao rubbed the hind leg that was kicked by Fang Ling just now, with a look of grievance on his face.

"Are you ashamed to be wronged? If the helpers in this building think like you, muddle through, don't think about making progress, and don't work hard at all, my restaurant still makes a lot of money? What's the use of you if you don't make money? Then you I have to pack up my bed and go home and eat myself! If you have time to worry about Mo Daxi here, why don't you hurry up and greet the guests!" Fang Ling wanted to lift his foot to kick over, but Xiao Xiao dodged quickly.

On the second floor, Mo Dai cleared her throat. As soon as she opened her mouth, it became a comic effect. Her voice was hoarse than yesterday. It was like Sister Moon from a modern children's show suddenly turned into a teacher from the storytelling channel, Shan Tianfang. Such a huge sound contrast immediately hit the laughing hole of some guests who came to listen to the book the day before yesterday and heard it now. First, there was a "puchi" to lead the way, and then there was a roar of laughter.

Mody is embarrassing, is this booing today?
Let alone the guests, including Fang Ling himself, his shoulders trembled when he heard Modai's hoarse voice like a ninety-year-old woman, and then he pretended to hold back.

In fact, Mo Dai's thoughts couldn't be more simple, that is to say good books, otherwise there will be no money to take, and now it makes people laugh, it's really a surprise.No, we have to turn the situation around quickly!
Mo Dai closed her eyes, thinking that what she said these two days were all short jokes, most of the people had already heard them and understood all the plots of the stories, that's why she laughed so casually.If she wants to talk about the book for a long time, she must say a long story, and then at the end of each day, she will say aggressively, "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

(End of this chapter)