dhibooks Chapter 12 Chapter 12
Chapter 12 Chapter 12
The alarm clock was finally set, and Mo Shiwu never took time to think about why he didn't understand.
It's just that this alarm clock seems a little troublesome to him. He has checked the time no less than twenty times in one afternoon, almost counting the arrival of six o'clock every second.
"What are you thinking, you lost your mind..."
"Get up, I'm bored."
"Hmph, who cares about you, I'll go to the sixteenth room."
"Hey! Mei Qing, Mei Qing, stop for me, you can't just enter Shiliu's house, she will kill me when she comes back, you can't go!"
Mo Shiliu, who was arrogant and disliked her just now, now stands in front of Mei Qing shamelessly, apologizing and flattering her at the same time, and then drags Mei Qing back to the front hall.
Mei Qing is a fashion designer. She is not very famous in design, but she is a good hand in the business field. She runs a clothing factory and it is booming.
He is the son of a friend of Mo Shishi's late mother, he is fifteen, four or five years older than Mo Shif, and he usually takes good care of them, to be more precise, Shiliu Ting.
"I gave Shiliu new clothes, these are all." Mo Shiwu saw that Mei Qing came in with a big suitcase: "The weather is getting warmer, Shiliu has been busy with homework recently, I hope you are lazy Brother who can grow hair does laundry, tsk tsk tsk..."
His words were full of dislike for Mo Shiwu, but what was annoying was that Mo Shiwu couldn't get angry, because Mei Qing was really good to Shiliu.
"I do my laundry very diligently, once every two days."
"Well, let's make do, it won't be clean even after washing." Mei Qing's voice was a little girly, but it perfectly set off his aloof Queen Fan: "Forget it, I won't mention you. Anyway, I brought enough clothes this time. , you let Shiliu wear it casually, and I'll send some over in two days."
"Stay here for a meal?" Mo Shiwu asked while sending people out.
"Okay, if you really want to keep me, why do you keep pushing me out of the door?"
Mo Shiwu was not ashamed or annoyed when he was exposed, he pinched Mei Qing's clothes and gently dragged her into the shop. "Then I'll keep you for a while, and I'll ask again. Ahem!" He cleared his throat: "Stay here for a meal?"
"Get your hands away!" Mei Qing knocked off Mo Shiwu's hand, "I'm not free, goodbye!"
Mei Qing went out with her proud head upturned, probably looking too upwards, she bumped into a person walking into the shop without paying attention.
"Ouch!"
"I'm sorry, are you okay." A pair of warm and generous hands supported Mei Qing who was about to fall: "I'm sorry."
"Hey, Brother Bai, you're here!"
Mo Shiwu came out of the shop stepping on his small apron, pulled Bai Yan to his side, and then guarded Mei Qing like a calf.
"It's because you don't look at the road, so don't blame Brother Bai!" Mo Shiwu said first.
It's useless, Mei Qing made a sharp eye shot, and Mo Shiwu's arrogance plummeted.
"I haven't seen you in a few days. Fifteen, you are so brave." After staring at Mo Shiwu, Mei Qing changed her face immediately, and turned to Bai Yan with a smile: "This little brother, I haven't seen you here before." Woolen cloth."
"Fifteen..." Bai Yan hid behind Mo Shiwu, concentrating on being a calf.
"What are you doing, don't you want to go, go, go!" Mo Shiwu chased Mei Qing like a fly: "Go, go!"
"It's fate that we bumped into each other here today, brother, please leave a contact information." Mei Qing directly ignored Mo Shiwu's existence, and wanted to stretch out her hand to pull Bai Yan.
Bai Yan's little calf 'weakly' grabbed Mo Shiwu's clothes.
"No, I can't give it to you. Brother Bai belongs to our family, so I can't give it to you!"
No matter how Mo Shiwu refused, Mei Qing still moved forward bravely.Failed to attack from the bottom lane, Mei Qing stretched her arms above instead, trying to get over Mo Shiwu's shoulder and pull Bai Yan who was hiding behind.
"Ah..." Mei Qing yelled suddenly: "Mo Shiwu, you are a dog, why are you still biting people!"
Mei Qing opened her sleeves and saw that two rows of deep teeth marks had landed on his skinny and tender arms.
"You, you!" Mei Qing was so angry that smoke rose from her head: "You wait for me!"
Putting down the harsh words, Mei Qing didn't stop any longer.The monk can't run away from the temple. He still has something to do today. If he misses a hit, he can't get entangled. Anyway, there will be opportunities to meet this little brother who suits his appetite in the future.
After this scene, Mo Shiwu saw that Mei Qing was walking away, so he put away the arm that had been protecting Bai Yan.
"Brother Bai, are you okay, did it scare you?"
"No, I'm at ease with you protecting me."
This answer successfully satisfied Mo Shiwu's self-esteem as a man, causing the dumplings he served Bai Yan to form a hill on the plate, and he almost failed to bring them safely from the back kitchen.
"So much, can't we just use a big bowl?" Bai Yan joked.
"That's right, why didn't I think of that." Thinking of his act of carefully stacking dumplings on the plate in the back kitchen just now, Mo Shiwu blushed with embarrassment.
"Brother Bai, you eat first, I have to greet guests outside."
With his back facing the store door, Bai Yan sat in the seat closest to the back kitchen.Mo Shiwu quickly disappeared from the corner of his eyes. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the dumplings to eat, when he heard a strange conversation between Mo Shiwu and the guest.
"What do you plan to eat?" Mo Shiwu asked.
Five seconds later, there is no sound.
"Okay, come in and sit down, it'll be ready soon!" This was Mo Shiwu's voice.
There was only Mo Shiwu's voice.
Is a dumb?The corners of Bai Yan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help turning his head to confirm.
However, apart from him and Mo Shiwu, who was busy in the back kitchen, there was no one else in the store...
Bai Yan tried his best to make his movements look more natural, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, slowly got up and walked towards the back kitchen.Finally he walked behind Mo Shiwu.
"Fifteen, is there anyone outside?"
Mo Shiwu didn't understand, so he looked back at Bai Yan, the big spoon was gently stirring in the pot, and then looked into the front hall through the transparent glass window.
"Yeah, he's still a firefighter, with his uniform on. It's the first time I've had firefighters in my store, and that's not right... Maybe there were before, but they were all in civilian clothes so I don't know. Today This one must be, you see, he even holds his helmet in his hand. Brother Bai, do you think he came here just after getting off the fire? Yo, then I will do more. Firefighters are heroes, so let him Eat some."
Mo Shiwu has a long memory, so he finds a big bowl and prepares to fill it up.
"No need for Shiwu, I can't see anyone outside." Bai Yan put one hand on Mo Shiwu's shoulder, trying to stop him from moving.
"Why can't you see it? What a spirited young man, with delicate features, looks about the same age as me, how can you not see... see, eh..."
The reflex arc finally closed, and Mo Shiwu came back to his senses.
"You mean?" He didn't want the spoon either, and moved behind Bai Yan.
Just now that person was standing outside the door and ordering, he still felt a little strange.But now that Bai Yan has arrived at the back kitchen, the distance has been widened, and he has walked in slowly with his helmet in his arms, and sat at the seat closest to the door.
"It's a ghost." Bai Yan said.
The ghost sitting in the front hall was putting the helmet on his head, and then he seemed to stand still and never moved again.
"He hasn't moved, what should we do next?" Mo Shiwu lost his mind and asked Bai Yan for instructions, "Otherwise I'll pretend I don't know, then serve him a bowl of dumplings, and leave after he finishes eating?"
"Can ghosts eat dumplings?"
The two looked at each other, and both read a negative answer from the other's eyes.
Silence, silence is the ten-mile long street tonight...
"Let's be clear and straight. According to the situation of Grandpa Wang last time, if there is no accident, this person should also ask you. You can go boldly. I am here, and he dare not do anything." Bai Yan Pulling Mo Shiwu's shoulders, he pushed the man outside, and when he reached the door of the back kitchen, he added softly: "Fifteen, you can ask him later. Does he know someone named Yan Muqing over there?"
Although Mo Shiwu didn't understand, he still complied ignorantly, and it was rare that he got the hang of it and asked Yan Muqing carefully which words it was.
Taking a deep breath step by step, after 2 minutes, Mo Shiwu finally walked across to the ghost.
"Hello. Excuse me, are you a ghost?"
Mo Shiwu asked directly, but he didn't expect him to answer directly: "No, no, I should be the one who's sorry. I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I really miss the taste of dumplings so much, I just couldn't resist ordering one. I hope you don’t take offense.”
He kept nodding and apologizing while talking, Mo Shiwu watched him keep pecking at the chicken while wearing a big helmet, and felt a little sore in his neck for no reason.
"It's okay." Mo Shiwu didn't have the courage to contact the ghost yet, so he could only quickly change the topic: "May I help you with anything?"
Another long silence, silence is the ten-mile long street tomorrow night...
"Okay, let me change the question. Excuse me, do you know someone named Yan Muqing?"
Originally, Mo Shiwu was supposed to be the one who was frightened, but when he saw the sluggish firefighter sitting across from him with a little grievance on his face, he couldn't help but soften his tone.
The ghost on the other side finally reacted.
He raised his head with a click, and suddenly became excited: "Who are you, how do you know my name?!"
"Ahhhh...Brother Bai, Brother Bai!"
It's as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit. The guy opposite is either motionless like a mountain, or moves like a rhythm. Mo Shiwu's little heart is like riding a roller coaster, which is called a thrill.
He jumped on high ground and ran back, throwing himself into Bai Yan's arms, but he didn't dare to look back.
"Shouldn't catch up, there's no fire outside." Bai Yan patted Mo Shiwu's trembling back to comfort him.
Mo Shiwu believed Bai Yan's words. He held Bai Yan's wrist, turned a small angle, and only after a long while sneakily revealed one eye to look back.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so excited, can you come over? It's too hot over there, I dare not go over there."
Mo Shiwu was very cowardly, but he was very kind. Seeing the fireman being wronged, he was about to cry, so he quickly pushed Bai Yan away, and walked back.
"Okay, I'm here, don't get too excited." Mo Shiwu kept a distance of about three meters from him, and put his hands in a defensive posture: "Can you answer my question well now? "
"Hmm! If it wasn't for the same name and surname, the Yan Muqing you mentioned would probably be me."