Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 873 The Happiness of Foodies

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he was even more stunned, "Mo, Brother Mo Bai?"

"As for being so surprised?" Mo Bai was amused by her wide-eyed, extremely surprised look.

He helped Murong Jin stand upright, withdrew his hand, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket: "I'm a human, not a ghost. I'm so surprised to help you in broad daylight?"

"No..." Murong Jin blushed and shook his head, "I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet Brother Mo Bai here."

"I was ordered by the slave owner to pick the flowers." Mo Bai pointed to the flowers on the tree above her head, "My slave mainly arranges the flowers, but I don't pick them myself, because I'm afraid they will be caught, so let me pick them."

He asked his slave owner, you are afraid of being caught, but I am not?
His slave owner said that he has a thick skin.

Question mark face!
He is 1 unconvinced, but the slave owner is spoiled by his brother, what can he do?

Be obedient!

In fact, he also knew in his heart that the slave owner of his family was also doing it for his own good. He couldn't bear him being lazy all day long and didn't bother to walk a step, so he found an excuse for him to exercise.

So he obediently came to help his slave owner pick flowers.

The sign on the side of the road said that there is a fee for picking flowers, ten yuan a branch.

He knew that the slave owner of their family was a good comrade, and he would definitely not let him do anything sneaky.

The flowers and trees here are very beautiful, so he walked away after a stroll.

In the end, before picking a single flower, I saw the girl sitting under the tree, crying miserably.

He watched from a distance, pinched the time, and bet with himself how long the girl could cry.

As a result, the one on the left lost the bet.

His patience was exhausted, and the girl hadn't finished crying.

He was so tired that he finally couldn't help asking.

Murong Jin was amused by the word "slave master", "You mean sister Yinyin?"

"Yes," Mo Bai lazily nodded, "Who else is it?"

"You two have such a good relationship." Murong Jin said enviously.

"No," Mo Bai said, "I just put up with her for the sake of my elder brother, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear her for a minute even if she is such a willful woman."

Murong Jin didn't know what to say, he just laughed.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Bai looked at her strangely, "You were crying so stupidly just now, and now you're laughing so stupidly?"

Murong Jin blushed at what he said, "No...it's nothing..."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows: "Are you arguing with your sister again?"

"I don't have a sister anymore," Murong Jin lowered his head, "I won't have a mother anymore, only father and elder brother."

"Then you are better than me," Mo Bai said casually, "I only have brother and sister-in-law, and my parents are gone."

"They..." Murong Jin hesitated, not knowing whether to ask or not.

She likes Mo Bai.

She wants to know anything about Mo Bai.

But she was also afraid of making shallow words and deep words, which would annoy Mo Bai. ,

"They," Bored left and right, but Mo Bai didn't mind casually saying, "My mother died when I was very young, and my father married a young wife."

With just a few sentences, Murong Jin can roughly outline what is going on.

She lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Mo Bai was amused by her, "It's not you who asked my dad to find a little wife, why are you sorry?"

Murong Jin said embarrassingly: "I mean, I shouldn't bring up this topic..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Bai said indifferently, "Whatever you say, I'll treat him as dead a long time ago, so you can say whatever you like."

Murong Jin: ...

She couldn't remember what she could say!
This young master speaks too casually, she doesn't know what to say.

But... she still likes it very much.

I like him when I see him.

It feels warm to be near him.

Seeing that it was him who was holding her arm just now, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Thanks to her pretty face, there are many people who pursue her, and among them there are many children from wealthy families and young talents.

But she didn't feel it at all.

Only for Mo Bai, it was like love at first sight, she fell into it quickly.

Now, in the woods, there are only her and Mo Bai.

The two of them are close at hand.

The more she thought about it, the more shy she became, and she blushed even more, she lowered her head and dared not look at Mo Bai.

"Shy?" Mo Bai scratched his chin, "It's okay, who hasn't cried yet? I'm not kidding you."

Just stunned.

Girls can cry!
If he doesn't bother, I don't know if this girl can cry until dark!

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Murong Jin became even more shy.

"Who bullied you?" Mo Bai asked gossip, "You cry so sadly, it's like the sky is about to fall."

"No one bullies me," Murong Jin said in a low voice, "I had a fight with my mother. My mother is biased. Murong Shi always plays bad. Poetry has nothing to worry about, and it gets worse and worse."

"Your mother is so stupid." Mo Bai commented casually.

Murong Jin was a little embarrassed, but still said: "It is indeed..."

As a daughter, she shouldn't comment on her mother like that.

But this is the most pertinent comment on her mother.

Her mother was the one in the legend who had a good hand of cards but played poorly.

They are three brothers and sisters, she and her eldest brother are excellent, Murong Shi is useless, but her mother only likes the useless Murong Shi, as if she has been bewitched by Murong Shi.

Unable to hear Mo Bai's words, she couldn't help but look up at Mo Bai.

Good, so handsome.

She was stunned.

She felt that the man in front of her was specially created for her according to her aesthetics.

Nose, mouth, eyes, eyebrows...she likes everything.

How to look how pleasing to the eye, how to look how good-looking.

She blushed even more when she saw it, and hurriedly looked away: "Brother Mobai, shall I help you pick flowers? I see there are edible flowers over there. I will fry flowers for you to eat at night. Xiao Yuanbao and Sister Yinyin must like them." .”

Mo Bai let out a "huh", "Can flowers be fried and eaten?"

"Yes," Murong Jin nodded, "The fried flowers are delicious, fragrant but not greasy."

Mo Bai said: "Go, take it off!"

As a foodie, eating is the top priority.

There are delicious things that must not be missed.

"Okay!" Murong Jin's depressed mood, which was about to die, subconsciously improved a lot.

They walked for a while, and Murong Jin told Mo Bai which flowers could be eaten and which flowers could not be eaten.

To be honest, the flowers here are not expensive varieties, ten yuan a branch is quite expensive, but Master Mo Bai is not short of money, and he and Murong Jin picked two big bunches.

Murong Jin looked at the flower branches in their hands: "Enough."

Mo Bai also felt that it was almost done: "Then go back?"

"Well, I'll cook it for you guys when I get back," Murong Jin said, "Fried flowers are eaten with afternoon tea, it won't stop you from being hungry, and won't delay dinner at night."

"It's okay to delay," Mo Bai said, "As long as there is something delicious, you can eat it anytime."

Murong Jin pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Mo Bai is...a foodie?"

She felt that "foodie" paired with Mo Bai was a bit abrupt, so she was a little embarrassed to say it.

Mo Bai didn't take it seriously at all, and admitted frankly: "Yes, my biggest hobby is eating, drinking and having fun! Eat delicious food all over the world, and travel around the world's beautiful scenery."

Murong Jin: ...

How does this make her pick up?
(End of this chapter)