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Chapter 162: His Stuff

There are many activities during the Lantern Festival. Mo Niannian secretly nudged Jiang Hu, "Don't you go and have fun?"

Jiang Hu looked like he had no childhood at all, so Mo Niannian deliberately let Jiang Hu play and relax.

Jiang Hu glanced at the crowd and shook his head, "My wife, I will just follow you."

Mo Niannian spread his hands and said, "Okay."

"The Queen is here!"

Someone shouted in a loud voice. Mo Niannian and Jiang Hu followed the sound and looked over. The Queen left the house with great momentum.

This is the first time Mo has seen the Queen since he came here.

The Queen is in her forties, not too tall, but she is jealous of Mo Nian Nian, and she is much prettier than other women.

This queen was quite wise, and under her governance, the Feng Kingdom lived and worked in peace and contentment, singing and dancing in peace.

There have been no large-scale wars in recent years.

The Queen had a very high status in everyone's mind, and a large group of people excitedly saluted her.

They shouted the Queen's name loudly, becoming more and more excited.

The Queen saw Mo Niannian and Jiang Hu through the crowd. She nodded slightly and signaled to Mo Niannian.

Mo Niannian saluted her.

The Queen's gaze stayed on Jiang Hu for a moment, and then quickly shifted her gaze.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and everyone is waiting for the Queen to worship their ancestors. The Queen did not delay, and the group of people walked away in a mighty manner.

Mo Niannian was not interested in ancestor worship or anything else, it was these things that attracted her.

During the Lantern Festival, there were a lot of things to eat and play with, so Mo took Jiang Hu straight to various snack shops.

After arriving in this world, she has never eaten food made by Jiang Hu. When they first got married, Jiang Hu said that he didn't know how to do it, and it was hard for Mo Niannian to expose him.

She could only eat something else to divert her attention.

When she encounters something delicious, she will also let Jiang Hu try it. Her satisfied eyes narrow slightly, "Jiang Hu, try this! It tastes pretty good."

The food cooked by the chefs in the house all tasted the same, and Mo Nian Nian had long been tired of it.

She should have come early to pick her up for a walk.

Jiang Hu couldn't do the act of eating in public, so he opened his mouth to refuse.

Mo Niannian directly stuffed the dried fruit in his hand into Jiang Hu's mouth.

"Try it quickly and buy more later."

The warm touch left immediately, followed by a strange taste, sweet with a hint of sourness.

The smell of dried fruits filled the entire taste buds. Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment and looked straight at Mo Niannian.

Mo Niannian ate another piece and felt even more satisfied.

Now she can only rely on these to satisfy her cravings.

The old woman selling dried fruits had a kind face and looked at Jiang Hu and Mo Niannian with a smile, "This girl and her husband have a really good relationship."

She was getting older and couldn't help but gossip, "How long have you two been married?"

Mo Niannian chewed the dried fruit in his mouth and said vaguely, "It's been a few months."

The old lady smiled more kindly, "No wonder, no wonder."

At first glance, it looks like a newlywed, honey mixed with oil.

It had been a long time since she had seen a woman who was so kind to her husband.

Speaking of this, Mo Niannian couldn't help but look at Jiang Hu with resentment. Even a stranger could see through it, but Jiang Hu just pretended to be deaf and dumb all day long.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

Mo Niannian bought a lot of dried fruits and ate them while walking. Occasionally he would feed Jiang Hu another one when he was free.

On the whole street, Jiang Hu and Mo Niannian became aliens.

Except for these two people, everyone else's way of getting along is that the wife walks in front, and the husband walks half a step behind.

Moreover, many of them were a group of husbands following one wife, which made Mo Niannian and Jiang Hu look more like aliens.

Mo Niannian didn't care at all, but Jiang Hu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at.

Most of those who looked at him were envious, envious that he had a good wife who was so kind to him.

That's something they can't even hope for.

Jiang Hu felt a little irritable. He wanted to tell them loudly that it was not what they thought!

Mo Niannian doesn't like him, and being nice to him is just toying with him.

When Mo Niannian reached out again, Jiang Hu turned his head slightly and avoided it.

Mo Niannian gave Jiang Hu a slightly strange look, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Her eyes were clear and bright, not a trace of haze could be seen, and his figure was reflected in her eyes.

Jiang Hu was in a daze, and even felt that he was being unreasonable.

He closed his eyes and gave up this terrible thought.

"My wife, no need, I will not be hungry."

"Snacks are not meant to fill your stomach. Snacks are meant to be eaten when you have nothing to do, like now."

Mo Niannian gave him another one.

The looks around him became more and more envious. They never thought that a man could get such a great honor and that his wife would actually feed him with her own hands.

If it were them, they would faint from happiness.

Jiang Hu held the dried fruit in his mouth and his eyes became more complicated.

He would rather Mo was a little bit meaner to him every year than to cut his flesh with a soft knife like he is now.

Mo Niannian's eyes lit up and she saw something again. She stuffed the dried fruit into Mo Niannian's arms and said, "Hold it for me. I'll be right back."

Jiang Hu stood there, watching Mo Niannian's leaving figure, and squeezed the dried fruit in his hand.

What could make Mo Niannian so anxious?

Could it be that I saw a man from a certain family?

Mo Niannian's figure disappeared around the corner.

Jiang Hu stood motionless, becoming more and more silent.

He didn't know how long it had been, but it felt like it had been a while, and Mo Niannian hadn't come back.

Jiang Hu's hand holding the paper bag tightened.

When did he start to worry about gain and loss like that man?

Wherever Mo Niannian goes, that's her freedom, and she doesn't have to explain to him.

Just the thought that Mo Niannian might kiss me with someone else somewhere made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially when he thought that Mo Niannian would feed others the same way he fed him, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Growing up, he didn't have many things. He took his own things very seriously and never allowed others to covet them.

If someone accidentally touches you, no matter how much you like him, he will destroy it without hesitation.

But... Mo Niannian is not his at all, nor does it belong to him.

Jiang Hu lowered his head and looked at his toes with an incomprehensible expression.

He squeezed the bag of dried fruits so hard that he almost destroyed it.

"Jiang Hu."

Mo Niannian's voice suddenly appeared next to his ears. He raised his head and Mo Niannian looked at him with a smile.

"Jiang Hu, lower your head."

Jiang Hu didn't know why, but Mo Niannian's appearance made him feel better unexpectedly, and he lowered his head following Mo Niannian's words.

Mo Niannian put a white jade hairpin on Jiang Hu's head.

"I just saw it. I thought it suited you very well and bought it. How do you like it?"

Mo Niannian looked at Jiang Hu expectantly.

Jiang Hu paused for two or three seconds and asked, "The wife of the wife specializes in buying hairpins for the maid?"

"I happened to see it. You have too few hairpins."

The men here have a gorgeous style and would like to have all kinds of hair accessories on their heads.

On Jiang Hu's head, there were only two hairpins that were exchanged.

Under Mo Niannian's gaze, Jiang Hu nodded slowly, "I like it."

This hairpin belongs to him.
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