Did Mr. Xu Confess Today? - Chapter 505 Near the water tower first get the month

   Chapter 505

  I don’t know if he heard it or not. In short, he was looking at the two people playing beside the lotus pond with his hands behind his back.

  Laugh unconsciously, from the heart.

   "I have a meal!"

  Mo Tsai's mother called him again, and almost went to twist his ears.

   finally called him up. After playing in the lotus pond for a long time, her hands and feet were a little cold, so Xu Jun helped her cover her hands.

   "Mo Tsai's friend, right? I heard Mo Bo said, if you don't dislike it, come to the house for dinner."

  Luo Xin seemed to look at Xu Jun. Xu Jun nodded. Mo Zai was very happy. His family hadn't visited guests for a long time. He always had dinner with his mother. Both of them thought it was very lively.

  Mo Tsai is not big at home, with his own yard, typical Cantonese rural structure, eating on the first floor and resting on the second floor.

  The square table was placed in the yard. Mo Tsai’s mother served food and Mo Tsai served rice. The mother and son cooperated very well.

   "Homely food, just don't dislike it."

   "It's already very good, I haven't had a house meal for a long time, auntie."

  Having been here for a long time, Luo Xin seems to have become accustomed to the inverted sentences here and the Mandarin version of the dialect.

  Mo Tsai gobbled it up, his mother said a few words about him, he still did, and after eating, he ran back to the room and didn’t know why.

  "This kid always pretended to be a ghost before. The children in the village took pictures when they saw him. Recently, they have improved a lot and are willing to do their homework. Thank you."

   "Mo Tsai is very smart. He is not just pretending to be a fool. He is just a mechanism. He has a very strong hands-on ability."

"Just like you girl, the people in the village think that Mo Tsai is naughty, and no children like to play with him. He always guards the ancestral hall and the fairy hall. He stays for one day on weekends. Which normal child do you think? Keeping that place every day, his dad and I are the ancestral temple guards of this generation, and neither of them is as diligent as him."

  Luo Xinsi smiled and explained that he was thinking and feeling the history. Mo Tsai was more profound about the history and culture of this village than most people. He was using his own way to protect what he thought was important.

  Mo Tsai’s mother smiled very well. Although she and Mo Tsai’s father often quarreled, she still cared about the child, but the way she cared was not correct.

While talking, Mo Tsai took out a book with a chronological age. He said that he had seen it in Xianguan before. There were many such books in Xianguan before, but they gradually disappeared. This is Mo Zhaixiao. When the agency saw him, he was very precious. This time it seemed to Luo Xin and he completely trusted her.

  Luo Xin seemed to put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out the white gloves from her backpack, took the book after wearing them, and they were all in traditional characters, no wonder Mo Tsai couldn’t understand it.

   "What is written?"

"Scripture."

  Luo Xinsi explained to Mo Tsai in detail, Mo Tsai listened carefully, and he was always very interested in that period of history.

  It was getting late when I came out of Mo Tsai’s house.

  The night and shadows in the village crumpled together, and I was used to the bright lights in the city, and there was no flood of water. Such a quiet night accompanied by the sound of birds who do not know what the stubborn bird made, suddenly seemed like another world. The moonlight in the city illuminates the dream, and the moonlight in the village will make love last.

  Xu Jun led her on the old bluestone road. Every step she walked out of the heavy feeling of history, there were only two of them in the whole street.

  The wind is gentle, and the river flows silently.

   "Forgot to ask you, why are you here?"

   "Do you have to ask this time?"

   "When do you ask? Is there anything special at this time?"

  Sparse shadows horizontally and diagonally, reflecting the clear and shallow West Lake in the distance; a dark fragrance floating, long accompanying the night and the evening.

  The little girl kept looking at him, waiting for the answer. Luo Xin seemed to be not stingy in expressing her true thoughts towards him. She asked as much as she wanted, and was really curious about the reason.

"worried."

   "Mo Tsai pretended to be haunted, what's not to worry about?"

I don’t know if she really doesn’t understand or pretends that she doesn’t understand. He doesn’t worry about Mo Tsai. He obviously doesn’t worry about Chen Chen, this stinky boy. His little pufferfish is beautiful and has an interesting soul. He is really afraid of chasing her. Too many, I'm afraid she's dazzled.

   "I'm afraid I will get the moon first when I get close to the water."

  "Didn’t you have already got the moon first near the water tower, what are you afraid of? Who else wants: get the moon?"

  The night is orange like water, the moon comes to wash away the vulgarity, wash away the lead, and the moonlight shines on the body, bright and bright.

   Xu Jun was so annoyed by her that she could not speak again, so she could only shake her head, and she was reluctant to let him speak.

  At night in the village of Huizhi, the hills spit out the moon, the red disk is rushing, the sky is bright, the sky is clear, the wilds are silent, and the dogs bark slightly, and the guests are quiet. The person in his arms is gentle and pleasant, and the more exciting the night.

  The design meeting on the second day is still related to Jiuxi Hall, targeting the bar area and cultural and creative area.

  "It’s not as vulgar as the whole private room, right?"

   "It's really there. This is a SVVIP room requested by Party A, but I can play the rest freely."

   "Then how did you make this ordinary bar beverage area?"

   "I moved the bar counter under the porch outside the back door."

  Xu Jun didn't understand too much, neither did the White Bone Spirit and Mr. Ali, only Chen Chen with Erlang's legs upright, with a look of disdain.

   "Did the little devil show you the way yesterday?"

  Luo Xin seemed to knead the extra drawings in his hand into a ball, and threw it directly at Chen Chen.

   "Mo Zai! Not a ghost!"

  Chen Chen disagrees. When he caught him, he was pretending to be a ghost, and he was about to call him a ghost.

   Yesterday, Mo Tsai had a lot of words, and pointed her a lot of famous ways.

Luo Xin seemed to understand design, but didn't know Jiamu in Lingnan, and even those precious trees. Fortunately, Mo Tsai took her around Xianguan yesterday. Fortunately, she has a good memory and remembers all the green plants. Down.

Michelia, yellow orchid, famous Lingnan trees: frangipani, cochineal willow, etc., and the planting location is extremely appropriate, you can see the yellow orchid on the second floor, the yellow orchid blooms very well, the plumeria and the smile, the cochineal willow They are all in the courtyard, pleasant in the sun, and when it rains, the rain drops on the eaves of the corridor and the flowers bloom on the moss, which is a kind of freshness and comfort.

  "Is this all you got from yesterday's collection and inspiration?"

   "Well! There is still a month near the water."

   "Huh?" "Huh?"

Unanimously, the white bone spirit and Alice reacted quickly. After she said these words, the two looked at Xu Jun together. Xu Jun took a breath. The little girl happily said the funny things they had said. Fortunately, Chen Chen had no response. .

  "Near the water platform? Is it the same as our company?"

"What does it have to do with our company! I said that Mo Tsai helped me introduce him. He told me a lot of his thoughts on Xianguan. I think he got these inspirations when I was close to him. It’s good that man and nature are one. Yes, isn't it?"

   "Yes, yes, very good!"

  (End of this chapter)