After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 124 Naming...

Li Jingran raised his eyes upon hearing this, glanced at the person who was still harboring evil intentions, and suddenly said with great compassion: "Well, go ahead."

"Haha, let me tell you." Qin Ji sat up straight, then changed his tone and said, "Cousin, since you know that Liu Qiuwu only has brotherly feelings for Ling Chuan and has no improper thoughts, then why are you so..." every time you see him

"Huh? What?" Li Jingran interrupted him in a tone that was neither light nor heavy.

Qin Ji was stared at by his cold eyes, and the phrase "Don't touch a tiger's butt" immediately popped up in his mind, so he laughed twice and changed his words:

"Nothing... I mean, since my cousin knows what's going on, he should send a pigeon to Wei Wu as soon as possible. This way, Liu Qiuwu won't be missed by those ladies and brothers."

Li Jingran nodded in agreement, "You're right, we should let Qiu Wu go as soon as possible, but..."

"But what?" Qin Ji asked without any shame.

Li Jingran curled his lips and smiled, "But Aji, you are a man, how can you be as gossipy as the women and husbands in the village? This is not good. Listen to my advice and remember to change, so that you don't end up marrying a wife and becoming a close friend in the boudoir."

Well, how could Li Jingran, whose future daughter-in-law was almost stolen, bear to see others being calm and happy in front of him all day long?

"..." Qin Ji's mouth and eyebrows twitched when he heard that.

What is a close friend? Can the word be used indiscriminately?

Haha, with such a sharp tongue, no wonder you can’t find a wife!

Qin Ji was angry but dared not say anything, he could only secretly blame Li Jingran in his heart. After all, he knew that people who were unlucky in love would more or less have jealousy problems.

Thus, the decision to bring Liu Qiuwu to Qinghe County was finalized during their conversation.

At this moment, Xia Mo, who was humming a little tune on his way home, had no idea that in the near future, the mysteries of Ze Ge'er's mother's life experience would emerge one by one.

He never expected that what he said that day in order to get rid of the Liu family would actually come true. Ze Ge'er really had an uncle whom he had never met, and he was an acquaintance of his brother Chuan.

I have to say, it’s really fate.

Of course, all this came at a time when Xia Mo was busy getting acquainted with the new member of his family.

That's right, after parting ways with Manager Hong, Xia Mo, who was a little drunk, started thinking about buying a horse. Ling Chuan wanted to buy one next time, but Xia Mo didn't want to.

So, facing this young man who was so attractive when he glared or got angry, how could Ling Chuan, whose soul was completely captivated by him, refuse?

So the two of them finally went to the mule and horse market and bought a little horse.

The little horse was still young, brown all over, with a tuft of white hair between its eyebrows. It didn't seem to be in good spirits, otherwise they wouldn't have met it.

But even though it was in a bad mood, Xia Mo stared at it for a while and then fell in love with it.

Lingchuan was quite surprised. After all, the horse was still young. Not only could he not use it after buying it, he also had to find a doctor to check it out and then raise it.

But the boy seemed to like it very much, because he took out the money directly under the surprised look of the boss, "This is it."

The boss quickly took the money, then squinted his eyes and repeated: "All sold, no returns."

Ling Chuan nodded, then he held the slightly drunk boy in one hand and the handsome little horse in the other, and walked out of the mule and horse market...

"Brother Ling, what name do you think we should give him?" When they were halfway there, the faint smell of alcohol on Xia Mo's body had already faded.

He sat on the ox cart, looking at the well-behaved little horse beside him. He liked the horse very much, so he paid special attention to its name.

Ling Chuan felt the gaze of the young man behind him and smiled, "Whatever you want, it's all good."

"Ah... this answer is just like I didn't say anything." Xia Mo pouted and muttered softly. He thought about it for a long time, but always felt that his idea was not very good.

Ling Chuan had excellent hearing, so he naturally heard everything Xia Mo said. He raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile flashed across his dark eyes as he looked ahead. "Since Ze'er trusts me so much, why not just call it Mo Ying."

"Mo Ying?" Xia Mo said as he looked at the little horse.

Ling Chuan hummed, "What do you think, Ze'er?"

"It sounds nice, but it's a little bit not domineering enough." Xia Mo criticized.

"Oh? Then why don't you give Ze'er a more domineering name?" Ling Chuan asked without turning his head.

"As for me... I think it's good to call it Lingfeng. It's majestic and comes and goes like the wind." As if inspired by something, Xia Mo said with his eyes rolling.

Ling Chuan's smile deepened upon hearing this. After he pumped the slowing buffalo, he praised, "Not bad. Since Ze'er thinks 'Ling Feng' sounds more majestic than 'Mo Ying', let's call it 'Ling Feng'. It will be more impressive when you ride it in the future."

I don’t know if it’s because the one who is defiled defiles himself, but Xia Mo always feels that there is something wrong with these words. Could this be the aftereffect of being “victimized”?

Xia Mo frowned as he thought about it. He raised his eyes and stared at the man's tall back for a long time with an uncertain look.

"Huh?" Feeling the young man's sharp gaze again, Ling Chuan turned around with a puzzled expression.

Looking at the man's handsome face, Xia Mo couldn't help but doubt himself: Is he really overthinking?

"No, I thought about it and suddenly felt that the name you gave, Brother Ling, was better. Nothing can move faster than a dragon in the sky, and nothing can move faster than a horse on the ground. The main thing is to show its speed. Calling it 'Moying' is just right, hehe..."

Faced with the man's deep and upright gaze, the wavering Xia Mo's heart tightened, and he decided on the name of the little horse right away.

Ling Chuan chuckled, "That's fine. When you go back, Ze'er, remember to let it get familiar with its name."

Xia Mo glared at him. What are you laughing at?

"I'm going to start now!" Xia Mo said, and turned his head to call out to the little horse beside him.

"Xiao Ma'er, listen to me. From now on, you will be called Mo Ying."

"Mo Ying, Mo Ying..."

Xia Mo kept calling all the way.

However, even when they arrived at Liujia Village, Mo Ying still seemed to not remember his own name. At the same time, because he had walked such a long way, the whole horse looked even more listless and without any energy.

Xia Mo was also helpless about this, but no matter what, he still had to settle it down first and find something to eat for it.

Not long after they settled Mo Ying, Liu Yingying and the other two who had made an appointment with them in advance came to their door.

Xia Mo led the people in, and after closing the door, he took them to the inner room and started dividing the money.

"Ze brother...is this money really for me?" Looking at the more than twenty taels of money that Xia Mo pushed in front of her, Liu Yingying widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

Liu Yu and Qi Shi also had the same exaggerated expressions as her, because even though Xia Mo had made a settlement with them, it was too unreal to them.

"Yes, yes, I'm not dreaming, am I? I've been dreaming about this lately, but every time I couldn't get it, I could only chase after it..."

Liu Yu didn't dare to stretch out his hand. He stared at his share. When he talked about the money running away in his dream, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved and pitiful.