Chapter 10 Chapter 10
Chapter 10 Chapter 10
On the road paved with bluestone slabs, on the dusty plaque, there are several gold-plated characters of "Pan Family Incense" written on it.
"Here?" Bai Yan asked.
"My friend's house." Mo Shiwu pulled up his skirt a little, squinted his eyes and yawned: "Don't be fooled by the appearance, this is a shop that provides one-stop funeral services."
Mo Shiwu shook his arms and jumped on the spot to prepare for the [-]-meter sprint.Then……
"Open the door, Pan Zi, I know you are inside, open the door quickly!"
Behind him, Bai Yan and Wang Guoqing were in the Yin and Yang realms, but they both held their foreheads and sighed in unison.
It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and after running around all night, Mo Shiwu's physical strength and energy were exhausted, and the last point was overdrawn on knocking on the door.
"Who is who! Do you have a sense of public morality in the middle of the night and keep people from sleeping?" Fortunately, Pan Ze was a light sleeper and quickly crawled out of the bed.
Pan Ze was wearing a vest and shorts, and was wrapped in a quilt, half of which was dragged on the ground.His sleepy eyelids kept drooping, and every step he took seemed to fall down at any time.
He walked to the door staggeringly like this, and then pulled the latch.
"Get out of the way, it's so cold outside." Mo Shiwu rubbed his arms and pushed Pan Ze aside, "Xiao Panzi, the safety awareness is too weak, how can you open the door casually in the middle of the night? If you let in more What to do with the scary things..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Ze felt a gust of cold wind passing through his body, which made him shiver uncontrollably, and his skin got goosebumps.
This time, his drowsiness dissipated in an instant, his eyes stared like copper bells, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and he turned around with difficulty, pointing at Mo Shiwu, who was sitting on the upper seat proudly like a flower rooster with his trembling fingertips.
"You, you, you, you didn't bring that thing to me, did you?"
"Be polite and call grandpa."
"Grandpa..." Pan Ze looked around in a panic, and then called out tentatively: "Grandpa?"
"Hey!" Mo Shiwu blatantly took advantage.
"Hahahaha, baby, you're such a fun friend." Wang Guoqing was standing beside Mo Shiwu, while Bai Yan stayed outside the door and couldn't come in.
"Grandpa, let's see what you like here, I'll let Pan Zi give it to you later!"
"Send it? Fifteen, wait a minute, who are you going to give it to?" Pan Ze was not reluctant, but he decided to give it away, so he must know who it is for...
"I don't need it. These are just for the psychological comfort of the relatives who are still alive. In fact, it doesn't make much sense. You'd better let this little brother send me away quickly. It's time for me to go too."
"Okay, grandpa, wait a minute, Pan Zi and I will make preparations and be back soon."
Mo Shiwu put his arms around Pan Ze's neck and led him in. He hid behind the wall and peeped out for a look. Then his expression changed, and he was full of flattery.
"Mr. Pan, please help me with a ceremony to send that grandpa away outside, okay?"
Pan Ze replied with Mo Shiwuyi's expression that he had seen a ghost rather than seeing a ghost.
"Fashi? Did you make a mistake?! My Pan family has been doing the work of making paper people for generations. You heard from some incomprehensible person that I can do rituals. I am a human being, an ordinary person. Not a monk, not a monk. Taoist priest. I still think about marrying a girl in the future and having a bunch of fat boys!"
"We're still young, and we're not in a hurry to have a baby..." Mo Shiwu felt guilty and said, "It's fine if you don't do anything, Master Pan, just think of a way to send the old man away. You can bear to watch Brother, am I in dire straits? I haven’t slept all night. If this continues, I won’t be 40 years old. I’m afraid I won’t even be able to see the sun today…”
Pan Ze rolled his eyes, disgusted: "Cut...weak chicken!"
"Ha, does this mean that there is a door? You have a way, right?"
"Yes!" Pan Ze tore off the quilt and threw it on Mo Shiwu's face.
Pan Ze changed his clothes first, and then urged Mo Shiwu to do one thing: Pan Ze asked him to move all the tied paper figurines in the store to his backyard, and then carefully asked Mo Shiwu to bring Wang Guoqing to the backyard After repeatedly confirming that Wang Guoqing was in place, he kicked Mo Shiwu out and closed the door with a bang.
Mo Shiwu, who was kicked out, went out of the store to stay with Bai Yan, wrapped in Pan Ze's quilt, and thoughtfully divided half of it for Bai Yan to wear.
At first the yard was quiet, half an hour passed, and when Mo Shiwu was about to fall asleep standing up, his eyes that were not fully closed were almost blinded by the red light that appeared in mid-air.
"Damn it, there's no need to work so hard!" Mo Shiwu turned around and rushed into the shop regardless of the danger.But when he reached the gate of the backyard, Mo Shiwu still stopped rationally.
Pan Ze must have his reasons for kicking him out, he opened the door rashly, what if something goes wrong?
"Pan Zi, Pan Zi, are you okay? Pan Zi!"
After waiting for about half a minute, Pan Ze's voice came from inside: "Ahem...I'm fine."
Soon, the courtyard door opened, Pan Ze's face was pale, the blue shirt on his body was soaked in sweat, and his whole body was a little weak.
"He sent you away, and grandpa left a message for you." Pan Ze was supported by Mo Shiwu, exhausting his last bit of strength: "He said that you two are good boys, let you have a good time in the future, and don't separate .”
After saying this, Pan Ze fell on his back on Mo Shiwu, and directly smashed Mo Shiwu onto the wooden floor as a meat shield.
"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, save me..."
Bai Yan was always on standby at the door. Hearing the call for help, he accurately captured Mo Shiwu's location in the shortest possible time, and even brought Pan Ze to pick the two of them up from the ground.
"Things, where?" Mo Shiwu stood up straight and looked towards the backyard.
There are only moss-covered rockery landscaping, a pool of clear springs drawn from the back mountain, and a few koi swimming in it.
Those tied paper figurines, livestock, and houses, as well as the red color he thought was fire just now, seemed to have never appeared in this quaint backyard.
"What?" Bai Yan squatted down against Pan Ze's stomach and lifted him onto his shoulders, with the other arm around Mo Shiwu's waist.
Under the command of Mo Shiwu, Bai Yan carried him to the bedroom and threw him on the bed, then helped Mo Shiwu to sit beside the bed, and found a blanket in the room for Mo Shiwu to cover.
"The paper figurines I moved to the backyard just now are gone." Mo Shiwu looked a little dazed, turned his head to look at the fainted Pan Ze, thought for a while, and stretched out his two claws, dragging him from the boat Get up: "Pan Zi, Pan Zi wake up! Where are those things, why are they gone? What's going on?"
"Oh..." Pan Ze didn't faint, but he was so tired that he didn't even want to open his eyes. After being tossed by Mo Shiwu, he couldn't pretend anymore, "Stop shaking, if you keep shaking, I will kill you." Throw it up! I'll just tell you."
Mo Shiwu withdrew his hands abruptly, and Pan Ze, who had no support, almost lay back again: "The thing was used to bribe the bad guy, he took grandpa away."
After he finished speaking, he yawned, unwilling to say another word, and lay on his back on the bed. Ten seconds later, he heard bursts of snoring.
"Huh... I didn't realize you're really talented, you're good!" In order to show his appreciation for Pan Ze, Mo Shiwu generously covered Pan Ze with the blanket on his lap, and then pulled Bai Yan to walk carefully. Get out of the bedroom.
"Ah, it's finally over, Brother Bai, let's go back too!"
With nothing to do, even after running around all night, Mo Shiwu was in a good mood when he remembered that he would never see Wang Guoqing again.
Bai Yan took out his phone and checked the time, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Bai Yan sent Mo Shiwu back to the dumpling restaurant, and saw that he didn't go upstairs to sleep, but opened the door for business directly, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little hungry.
"Fifteen, can you help me make something to eat?" Bai Yan followed Mo Shiwu into the dumpling restaurant.
"Okay, just wait."
At 05:30 in the morning, Mo Shiwu used to be at the vegetable market at this hour.The ingredients used for their dumplings are all purchased on the same day, and they pursue the best state they can do.
Bai Yan helped him all night, so Mo Shiwu must not be negligent.But there were not many ingredients in the store, so Mo Shiwu worked in the back kitchen for a while, and finally served Bai Yan a bowl of tomato beef noodles.
"Sixteen recently made a stuffed tomato and beef. The beef is pre-cooked. I cut some noodles and added some ingredients. You can try it." The soup is clear and white, and there are bright red and green cabbage hearts and Sliced green onion, Bai Yan just smelled it and moved his index finger.
He took a big mouthful of noodles and ate them, "Well, it's delicious."
Bai Yan didn't pay much attention to food since he was a child. He grows fast and needs a lot of energy. He only pursues to fill his stomach, and the taste is just so-so.
"It's delicious, Shiliu's craftsmanship can't be wrong. Brother Bai, I'm telling you the truth, you must come to our house for dinner often in the future, and Shiliu will cook many delicious things." Mo Shiwu insisted on trying to catch To live a man's heart, you must first grasp the principle of his stomach.
"Brother." An indifferent voice came from the back kitchen.
As soon as Mo Shiwu came back, Mo Shiliu heard it, but she still strictly followed her own morning steps, brushing her teeth, washing her face and changing clothes upstairs, and then went downstairs slowly after finishing everything.
This was the first time that Mo Shiwu didn't come home at night in more than 20 years, and he came back early in the morning with a man.
Mo Shiliu still treated each other with a cold face, and there was actually a somewhat angry heart hidden under his emotive expression.
But she didn't show it, and went to the back kitchen to make a bowl of breakfast for herself with Mo Shiwu's unfinished noodles, and then brought it to the front hall, and sat in the seat farthest from Bai Yan to eat quietly.
There was almost no sound, before Bai Yan finished eating, Mo Shiliu finished eating.Silently cleaned up the dishes, washed them casually, then carried the schoolbag, and said to Mo Shiwu in a businesslike manner: "Brother, I'm going to school."
Mo Shiwu seemed to have gotten used to this process, and waved goodbye to his sister happily.
"Huh? Why don't you eat?" Turning around again, he met Shang Bai Yan's gaze staring at him.
"Sixteen... Has she always been so reluctant to talk?" Bai Yan continued to move his chopsticks, chatting with Mo Shiwu while eating.
Mo Shiwu's heart was ringing with alarm bells!What do you mean, does he not like girls who don't talk much? What should I do?Sixteen will definitely not change!
"Brother Bai, do you like lively girls?" Mo Shiwu asked worriedly.
"I don't know, I have no experience. However, I think whether it is lively or quiet, as long as children are educated at home, they will not be so ugly. I like them very much." Bai Yan finished eating noodles, and After Mo Shiwu said this, he picked up the bowl and drank the hot noodle soup in one gulp.
"Huh..." After eating happily, Bai Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Mo Shiwu was squinting his eyes with a smile. Seeing that Bai Yan liked his sister's craftsmanship so much, he was so happy that little fireworks exploded in his heart, and he even hummed a ditty while doing the dishes.
"Fifteen, I'm leaving first." Bai Yan leaned against the door of the back kitchen and said after watching Mo Shiwu finish washing the dishes.
"Oh, okay, walk slowly, remember to come here often."
Bai Yan lowered his head and turned around, raising the corners of his mouth at an angle that Mo Shiwu could not see.Behind him, Mo Shiwu was still shouting excitedly.
"Must come here often!"
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