"No," the child muttered, "I didn't force you to marry me..."
Lu Zhishan: "..."
"Forget it," Mu Nanzhi wiped his face, "Anyway, you will fall into my hands for the rest of your life, and you will never escape from my hands for the rest of your life."
Lu Zhishan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Yes, my cousin has always identified Nannan in his life."
"Cousin, why do you even keep the cow bone jar?" Mu Nanzhi was a little embarrassed, changed the subject, pointed to the cow bone jar in the box and asked the man, "The ointment in it has been used up, why do you still keep this screwdriver? What does the jar do?”
Lu Zhishan smiled and said nothing, and also looked at the cow bone pot in the box. He had used up the ointment at the beginning. He saw that the pot was rare, so he kept it. Later, Mu Nanzhi gave the ointment again. Come on, it took him three years to use up that ointment.
How much change can happen to a man in three years
This time Lu Zhishan was not willing to throw it away, not because he was too curious about the jar.
"Eh, that's not right," Mu Nanzhi counted the cow bone jars in the box and asked Lu Zhishan, "I gave my cousin two jars of ointment the first time, and twelve jars the second time. A total of fourteen jars. Cans, why are there only thirteen cans here?”
Lu Zhishan was heartbroken, but the smile on his face remained: "Nanny has a really good memory, but I accidentally broke one before."
"The cow bones are so hard, how could they break?" Mu Nanzhi scratched and muttered to himself.
"Your Majesty, Princess, dinner is ready." Song Fuxun touched the warehouse.
"Got it." Lu Zhishan responded, taking Mu Nanzhi out of the warehouse.
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backyard.
"Are you going to Xihuai Villa tomorrow?" Mu Nanzhi asked Lu Zhishan while eating fish fillets with ginger sauce, "The pomegranates and persimmons in Xihuai Villa should be ripe. If you don't go, they will rot. The branches are gone.”
In fact, where will it rot on the branches? Since they don't go, someone will naturally pick them.
Lu Zhishan could naturally see that the child was acting coquettishly again, and he immediately said with a smile: "That's right. The wine warehouse was emptied out last month. I'll make a batch of new wine in a few days."
"Yeah, I think so too," the child said enthusiastically. He stuffed the remaining half of the chopsticks of ginger fish fillets into the man's mouth and said, "Let's make more wine this time." Wine, pomegranate wine, osmanthus wine, wine, um... Cousin, do you have persimmon wine?”
Lu Zhishan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into two lines: "I heard that Zhuangzi will catch a lot of fish this year. Do you want to make some crab wine?"
"Cousin, you're teasing me again," Mu Nanzhi flattened his lips and said happily, "Of course we can't make crab wine, but we can make drunk crabs, hahaha! Cousin, I like to be drunk the most Crab!"
Lu Zhishan: "..."
"Are Du Heng and the others coming with us?" Mu Nanzhi asked Lu Zhishan as he took a sip of milk tea.
"No," Lu Zhishan shook his head, "On the way back, he told me that he would go up the mountain with Princess Jing'an to worship Buddha tomorrow."
Mu Nanzhi was a little unhappy and said flatly: "I know."
"What's wrong? Nannan is not happy?" Lu Zhishan reached out and pinched Mu Nanzhi's cheek, with an exaggerated heartbreak on his face, "Isn't it enough to have my cousin by my side?"
"Of course..." Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips, and when he saw Lu Zhishan's heartbroken expression, he suddenly smiled again, "Of course that's enough."