"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 101 The Little Fox and the Scholar

Hands that have just played in the snow can't be put directly on the fire. Mo Chi led someone into the house and sat by the charcoal fire. He put Yun Chu's cold hands in the palms of his hands and gently rubbed them, breathing into the palms from time to time.

The man did this action smoothly, and Yun Chu sat opposite him, looking at the gentle and serious expression on his lowered face, his heart seemed to have fallen into a honeypot.

He likes Mo Chi the most at this time, and he likes the feeling that the other party cares about him.

"Is it warm?" Mo Chi raised his head and asked him after covering his hands for a long time.

Yun Chu came back to his senses and nodded, "It's warm, thank you Chi."

"The time to play in the snow has run out today, so I can't go out anymore." Mo Chi looked at the smile on his face, without any soft-heartedness.

The expression on Yunchu's face suddenly became disappointed, Mo Chi rubbed his head, told him to sit down obediently and don't run around, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Yun Chu looked at the indigo-colored back of the man, resting his cheeks in boredom.

Time passed bit by bit, the house was quiet, the roof heard the sound of sparse snow, and the house heard the occasional "cracking" sound of charcoal burning, the atmosphere was quiet, just when Yun Chu wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to find Mo Chi. Suddenly, a strange voice sounded outside the house.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Mo at home?"

Hearing the sound, Yun Chu got up and came to the door, curiously opened the door a crack, and through the crack he saw a man in a gray blouse and a hat standing outside the wicker courtyard gate, poking his head around. look inside.

Yun Chu was a little afraid to open the door, and suddenly there was a figure in his field of vision. It turned out that Mo Chi, who was in the kitchen, came out of the kitchen after hearing the voice. When he saw the person standing outside the yard, the man's eyes flashed with surprise.

The servant obviously saw him too, with a smile on his face, he greeted people: "Mr. Mo."

"You are?" Mo Chi frowned.

"The youngest one is a servant from Li Yuan's family. Last month, my master asked you to help me. We met him before." The servant said.

When Mo Chi heard his words, a fat figure flashed in his mind: "I remember."

Hearing what he said, the servant nodded quickly, then took out an envelope from his cuff and handed it over, lowering his head slightly: "It's like this, my master's [-]th birthday next month, I want to invite Mr. Mo to the house Let’s get together, I hope Mr. Mo will appreciate you.”

Mo Chi looked at the envelope in front of him, on which was written the words "Brother Mo Dedicated". Mo Chi reached out to take it, opened it and glanced at the contents, his expression calm and unwavering.

The servant raised his head quietly, observing the expression on his face.

This Mr. Mo is indeed a good-looking talent, it's no wonder that the young lady is so fond of him, even the master wants to get married.

After reading the contents of the letter, Mo Chi closed the paper. The servant came back to his senses and hurriedly lowered his head.

"It's hard for Li Yuanwai to remember me," Mo Chi said, "It's just that I have something to do at home, I'm afraid I will disappoint Li Yuanwai."

"What does Mr. Mo mean?" Jia Ding's face changed slightly.

"Please, brother, go back and tell Li Yuanwai that I can't go because of something. If there is a chance in the future, Mo will definitely come to the door to make amends in person." Mo Chi's voice was faint, matching the biting cold wind and fluttering snowflakes. With a hint of coldness.

When the servant heard his words, he subconsciously glanced at the thatched hut behind him. Mr. Li had already found out all his information. A man guards such a dilapidated thatched hut. He went to the town to meet those wealthy businessmen, and stayed at home for the rest of the time without going anywhere. He didn't know what else could happen at home like this.

"When the little one came, my master told him to get this matter done. Mr. Mo, you think it's inconvenient to go out in the cold weather. If that's the case, I can go back and tell my master. The little one will come to pick you up in person."

"It's not because of this." Mo Chi said, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the house, his dark and deep eyes met with the person in the door, and he couldn't help being agitated.

Mo Chi was always careful when he went out, never revealing his address, and those people were also very knowledgeable, but he didn't expect to meet Li Yuanwai later.

"That's..." Jia Ding looked at him puzzled.

Mo Chi knew that if he didn't give a perfect reason, with Li Yuanwai's narrow-minded and vengeful personality, he would definitely come to trouble him in a short time. It would be fine if he was alone, but Yunchu...

Thinking of this, the man's gaze sank.

"I have accepted the invitation. You go back and tell your master that I am a little busy recently. If I finish my work by his birthday, I will definitely go."

"That's all right, the little one will go back and return first, and don't disturb Mr. Mo anymore." The servant bowed his hands, and then his figure gradually disappeared in the face of the snowflakes.

Mo Chi stood where he was, looking down at the envelope in his hand. Inside was the red invitation lying quietly. Behind him came the figure opening the door, and the footsteps gradually approached. Yun Chu walked up to him and looked curiously at the envelope in his hand. "Ah Chi, who was that person just now?"

Mo Chi came back to his senses, looked at the boy's innocent face, his downcast eyes quickly retracted the expression in his eyes: "An insignificant person."

Yun Chu: "Huh?"

Mo Chi: "Let's go, it's cold outside, let's go back."

Although Yun Chu was still very curious, since Mo Chi had said so, he nodded obediently, then let the man lead him, and the two went back to the house together.

Since that day, the servant came two or three times intermittently, and Mo Chi was very annoyed. Although the other party simply passed a few words on behalf of his master, he knew that he had to go this time, so he weighed it. He finally nodded in agreement.

On a cold winter night, Mo Chi sat at the table and looked at the young man who was gnawing his head on a chicken leg. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Yunchu, do you want to go out and play?"

Yun Chu raised his head and looked at him, with unswallowed chicken still in his mouth: "Play?"

"Yes," Mo Chi nodded, his smile under the candlelight was as gentle as water, "I have never taken you out to play since you were with me, do you want to go out?"

Yun Chu lowered his head and pondered for a while, but didn't speak, his expression became a little distressed.

He likes staying with Mo Chi, but he doesn't like crowded places, he's a little scared...

"Ah Chi, do you want to go?" Yun Chu put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head to look at him, and asked.

Mo Chi was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the young man to ask himself in turn, before he could figure out how to answer, he listened to the other party again: "If you want to go, I'll go, if you don't want to go, I'll go." not going."