Chapter 769 Night Awakening, Seconds Turn into a Little Sao Man 2

  Si Mingjing laughed to death: "Then what if Liangliang, Susu and Yangyang get married? Don't you want to lose sleep every night?"

  Mo Yinhe pulled out the hand that was resting on the back of her head, hugged her sideways, and said: "From now on, daughters will recruit sons-in-law according to the customs of the Mu continent. What should I worry about?"

Mo Yinhe didn't worry about this at all. He suddenly felt that Mu Dalu was very good. None of his three daughters would marry out. Finding a door-to-door son-in-law was under his nose every day. If he dared to treat his daughter badly, he would just divorce. up!

  Si Mingjing smiled lowly: "What about the son?"

   "The son naturally came according to the rules of Atlantis!"

  Anyway, he will take advantage of the advantages, so he can use the rules that suit him!

  This night, not only Mo Yinhe was in a bad mood, but Ye Shen and Ye Junqing's moods were not much better either.

  After the lively banquet ended, the father and son felt empty in their hearts.

Si Mingjing couldn't comfort him about this matter, and he felt that there was no need to comfort him. She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but Mo Yinhe began to trick her, speaking in a low voice, and asked her: "We reunited on the first anniversary , what do you want to do?"

  I'm in a bad mood, so I can only think of happy things to divert my boredom.

   "What reunion one year anniversary?"

"the day after tomorrow!"

Mo Yinhe is not interested in the first anniversary of her coming to Earth, but he attaches great importance to the first anniversary of reunion with her. As early as a month ago, he began to think about how to pass it. There are many ideas in his mind. Now he wants to be with her Discuss, discuss, and listen to her ideas.

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

  Mo Yinhe said with a smile: "After the anniversary and birthday are together, they will be together in the future. How do you want to spend it?"

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

  Mo Yinhe kissed her heavily, as hard as punishment.

   On such an important day, is she going to be so perfunctory?

  What kind of longevity noodles and cakes are secondary to him, the important thing is the first anniversary of reuniting with her!

  Si Mingjing was almost out of breath from being kissed, she smiled lowly: "Then what do you want to do? You should be careful, you can tell me a few plans, can I choose one of them?"

The anger in Mo Yinhe's heart was finally healed. He said, "Ming Jing, how about we plant a row of osmanthus trees in the palace? When I first saw you last year, I smelled the smell of osmanthus on you. Still fresh in my memory.”

  Si Mingjing rolled his eyes and said, "Just leave. I clearly remember that you said that you didn't pay attention to me at all at that time. You didn't even pay much attention to what I looked like. Can you remember that I have the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus?"

   "Nonsense!" Mo Yinhe sternly defended himself: "How could I not pay attention to you, I thought you were beautiful at that time, the most beautiful woman in the world."

Si Mingjing cited evidence: "At that time, when I was treating your illness, when you were in a daze with a fever at night, you said that a female doctor came to the house and wanted to marry you. You didn't even bother to look at it. I didn't pay attention to what she looks like, a man's mouth, hehe..."

  Mo Yinhe refused to admit it, and said forcefully: "Ming Jing, you must have made a mistake, and you have wronged me because of your mistake. Do you think it is snowing outside?"

  It is indeed snowing outside the window, and there are many.

  Si Mingjing felt that this man was a rascal. It was clearly what he said, and he still doesn't admit it!

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

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

  Mo Yinhe wants to grow sweet-scented osmanthus, he has a lot of ways to get osmanthus saplings, let the gardeners in the family take good care of them, and ensure that the sweet-scented osmanthus grows vigorously. Later in September and October, the sweet-scented osmanthus will float for ten miles.

Si Mingjing couldn't resist Mo Yinhe's plan for a long time. She said: "Then you plant it, but where do you plan to plant it? I took a fancy to a piece of land before and used it to grow herbs. I leveled the tulip garden that my mother liked. If you plant any more flowers, don't destroy mother's garden."

   "At the gate of Dongyuan."

  Mo Yinhe did what he said, and asked someone to get the osmanthus seedlings the next day.

  Because Mo Yinhe had mentioned it to Feng Jue before, so Feng Jue had people prepare it early, and only waited for Mo Yinhe's order, and people dug up the osmanthus tree seedlings.

  The third day was Mo Yinhe's birthday, and it was also the first anniversary of their reunion.

  The roads on both sides of Dongyuan were dug, and many osmanthus tree seedlings were placed.

  Si Mingjing invited Mrs. Ye to come and teach her how to make longevity noodles. Instead of going to the supermarket to buy ready-made noodles, she bought flour. From the fermentation of the flour, she did everything by herself. What she valued was this intention.

  Ye Siyuan dragged Song Tangtang and Yan Zhenzhen over to join in the fun.

  Because of Ye Siyuan's engagement banquet, many of the friends who came to her engagement banquet were still in Yecheng, and they were not in a hurry to leave. Several women gathered together, talking and laughing, 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 hadn't melted, and work vigorously with a hoe, he curiously went over to ask him if he needed help?

   "No need!" Mo Yinhe directly declined!

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

  Just like Si Mingjing started making longevity noodles from the fermentation of flour, Mo Yinhe didn't want anyone to join him. All the soil on both sides of the road was renovated by himself. He is obviously not a farmer, but he looks good when he picks up a hoe.

  Si Mingjing was making face to face in the kitchen. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw Mo Yinhe digging outdoors with great interest. A smile appeared on his lips from time to time, and he felt that this scene had an indescribably warm feeling.

   "Sister-in-law, what the **** is my brother doing?"

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

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

   "The sandy soil by the sea, planted with sweet-scented osmanthus trees? My brother really wants to come out."

"So he went to the mountains in the northwest yesterday afternoon to dig a lot of soil, and said that the soil should be changed to another layer, so that the young saplings can survive. I have never planted trees, so I can only listen to him fooling around, hoping to survive. "

  Ye Siyuan looked at the icy and snowy world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and was not optimistic. She poured cold water on her and said, "If you want to plant trees, you should also plant them in spring. Your little saplings are shivering in the cold wind. My brother really..."

  At this time, Mo Yinhe finished digging the ground, and when he was done, he let Feng Jue into the house to call for someone.

   "Ask Ming Jing to come over and support the young sapling for me."

He didn't intend to do it alone, he was very excited, and wanted to plant trees with his wife. After a few years, the osmanthus trees would grow up, and the garden would be full of osmanthus flowers. He would ask Ming Jing to pick them himself and dry them for him Make tea and drink.

  (end of this chapter)