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Chapter 769 The Night Terror Insects Turned Into a Small Sao Man 2

Chapter 769: Night Jingzhe becomes a little sexy man in seconds 2

Si Mingjing laughed to death: "What should I do if Liangliang and Su Su and Yangyang get married in the future? Wouldn't you have to suffer from insomnia every night?"

Mo Yinhe pulled out the hand that was pillowing behind his head, hugged her sideways in his arms, and said, "From the future, my daughter will recruit son-in-laws according to the customs of Mu Continent. What's the point of worrying about me?"

Mo Yinhe was not worried about this at all. Suddenly, he felt that Mu Dalu was very good. None of his three daughters would marry outside. He found a son-in-law to keep it under his nose every day. He dared to treat his daughter badly and just divorced!

Si Mingjing smiled softly: "Where is the son?"

"Of course my son follows the rules of Atlantis!"

Anyway, he has to take advantage of the rules, and he will use the rules wherever the rules are suitable!

That night, not only Mo Yinhe was in a bad mood, but Ye Junqing was also not much better.

After the lively banquet, the father and son were all empty.

Si Mingjing couldn't comfort him in this matter, and felt that there was no need for comfort. She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but Mo Yinhe began to attack her, lowered her voice and spoke in an air, and asked her: "What do you want to celebrate the first anniversary of our reunion?"

I am in a bad mood and can only think of happy things to divert the boredom in my heart.

“What is the first anniversary of the reunion?”

"the day after tomorrow!"

Mo Yinhe was not interested in the first anniversary of her coming to Earth, but he attached great importance to the first anniversary of her reunion. He started thinking about how to pass a month ago. He had a lot of ideas in his mind. Now he wanted to discuss with her and listen to her ideas.

"Isn't it your birthday the day after tomorrow?"

Mo Yinhe smiled and said, "After the anniversary and birthday together, we will spend it together in the future. How do you want to spend it?"

"Cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you in the morning and order a cake for you in the evening?"

Mo Yinhe kissed her hard, as strong as punishment.

On such an important day, would she plan to do something so perfunctorily?

What kind of longevity noodles are secondary to him, and the important thing is to meet her for the first anniversary!

Si Mingjing was so kissed that she almost couldn't breathe. She laughed: "Then what do you want to live? Be careful, do you tell me a few plans? Can I choose one of them?"

Mo Yinhe's anger was finally relieved. He said, "Mingjing, how about we plant a row of osmanthus trees in the palace? When I first met you last year, I smelled the osmanthus flowers on you, and I still remember it freshly."

Si Mingjing rolled his eyes and said, "Just withdraw, I clearly remember you said that you didn't look at me seriously at that time. You didn't even pay much attention to what I looked like. Can you remember that there is the fragrance of osmanthus on me?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Yinhe gave a stern face and avenged himself: "How could I not pay attention to you? I thought you were very beautiful and the most beautiful woman in the world."

Si Mingjing cited evidence: "I treated you at that time. When you were in a daze at night, you said a female doctor came to your house and wanted to marry you. You didn't even bother to take a look at her. She didn't pay attention to what she looked like, a man's mouth, haha..."

Mo Yinhe refused to admit it and said tactfully: "Mingjing, you must have remembered it wrongly. If you remember it wrongly, you would have wrongly accused me. Do you think it's snowing outside?"

There was indeed snow falling outside the window, swelling.

Si Mingjing felt that this man was simply a rogue, and it was clearly what he said, and he still didn't admit it!

She said: "The soil here is not suitable for planting osmanthus flowers, right? And this season is not the season for planting trees."

"How do you know if you don't have it?"

Mo Yinhe wanted to plant osmanthus flowers, but he had some ways to get osmanthus seedlings, so that the gardeners at home could take care of them carefully to ensure that the osmanthus flowers grew vigorously. In September, the osmanthus flowers would float ten miles away.

Si Mingjing couldn't resist Mo Yinhe's planning for a long time. She said, "Then you plant it, but where are you planning to plant it? I had a fancy to a piece of land before, and used herbs to flatten the tulip garden that my mother liked. If you plant flowers again, don't destroy your mother's garden."

"Just plant the entrance of Dongyuan."

Mo Yinhe did it as soon as he said it, and the next day he asked someone to get the seedlings of the osmanthus tree.

Because Mo Yinhe mentioned it to Feng Jue before, Feng Jue asked someone to prepare it early. Just wait for Mo Yinhe to give him the order, and asked someone to dig up the seedlings of the osmanthus tree.

On the third day, that day was Mo Yinhe's birthday and the first anniversary of the two reunion.

The roads on both sides of Dongyuan have been dug up, and many seedlings of osmanthus tree were laid.

Si Mingjing invited Old Lady Ye to teach her how to make longevity noodles. Instead of going to the supermarket to buy ready-made noodles, she bought flour. Starting from the flour fermentation, she did everything herself. What she valued was this intention.

Ye Siyuan pulled Song Tangtang, and Yan Zhenxi rushed over to join in the fun.

Because of Ye Siyuan's engagement banquet, many of the friends who came to attend her engagement banquet were still in Yecheng and did not rush to leave. Several women gathered together to talk and laugh, and the house was very lively.

Si Lisao didn't leave either. Seeing Mo Yinhe take off his coat, roll up his sleeves on the road where the snow was not melting, he was busy with a hoe. He was curious to go over and ask him if he wanted help?

"No!" Mo Yinhe refused directly!

Even if Feng Jue wants to help, Mo Yinhe is not happy!

Just like Si Mingjing started making longevity noodles with flour fermentation, Mo Yinhe didn't want anyone to combine ginseng. He renovated all the soil on both sides of the road by himself. He was obviously not a farmer, but he was very good at picking up the hoe.

Si Mingjing was kneading in the kitchen, and through the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Mo Yinhe digging the ground outdoors with a smile from time to time, feeling that the picture actually felt an indescribable warmth.

"Sister-in-law, what are my brother doing?"

Ye Siyuan complained that her brother dug up the house like a large construction site, destroying the overall beauty.

Si Mingjing smiled and said, "He said he wanted to plant a row of osmanthus trees."

"This sandy soil by the sea, planting osmanthus trees? My brother really thinks it's all right."

"So he went to the northwest mountain yesterday afternoon to dig a lot of soil and said that he would change the soil to another layer so that the saplings could survive. I have never planted trees, so I can only listen to him fooling around and hope to survive."

Ye Siyuan looked at the ice and snowy world outside the floor-to-ceiling window, without any optimistic thoughts, and poured cold water on it, saying, "If you want to plant trees, you should plant trees in spring. Your saplings are trembling in the cold wind. My brother is really..."

At this time, Mo Yinhe was dug and the task was completed, so Feng Jue went into the house and called for someone.

"Call Mingjing over and hold the saplings for me."

He did not plan to do the tree planting alone. He was in high spirits and wanted to plant trees with his wife. After a few years, the osmanthus trees grew up and the osmanthus flowers in the garden were full of osmanthus flowers. He wanted to pick and collect them in person, dry them and make tea for him.
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