Chapter 770 Mo Yinhe’s Birthday 1

Si Mingjing came out in a thick cashmere coat and stood beside him and supported the saplings for Mo Yinhe. While rolling his eyes, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's such a simple thing to support the saplings, wouldn't it be enough to just call Feng Jue to help?"

Seeing that she was so angry, Mo Yinhe took out the privilege of her birthday and said, "Today is my birthday."

Si Mingjing indeed swallowed the anger in her heart, and she said, "It's better to plant peach blossoms."

"What are you doing to plant peach blossoms?"

Si Mingjing has been watching dramas recently and has always been able to catch up with many costume dramas with peach blossoms as the theme. No matter how the male and female protagonists fall in love, they always end up in a peach blossom forest, with petals falling on the ground all over the sky, which is very beautiful.

Mo Yinhe felt that it was vulgar, so he liked osmanthus.

"After a gust of autumn wind, the osmanthus flowers on the ground are also very beautiful, and you can collect them and make tea."

Si Mingjing imagined the scene he described and suddenly felt expectant.

However, the saplings are too small, and I am afraid that the osmanthus flowers will not bloom in a few years, right?

After planting two trees in Mo Yinhe, he came to her interest and asked her: "Mingjing, do you know the flower language of osmanthus?"

Si Mingjing didn't know, so she checked online.

It is said online that one is "harvest", which is related to its flowering period.

The other is "A beauty forever", which is related to love.

In addition, there is another legend about osmanthus: In ancient times, there was a widow who moved the gods because of her kind heart. The gods gave her the seeds of osmanthus, and then the osmanthus was found.

Mo Yinhe's deep eyes favored her: "I am that widow."

"..." Si Mingjing laughed, but he could only echo: "Osmanthus is very good. After I came to Earth, Grandpa Su gave me money and asked me to go to the mall to buy some clothes. When he passed by the perfume shop, a shopping guide stood in front of the counter and sent a sample to people passing by. I smelled it and thought it was good, so I took a bottle."

So Mo Yinhe said that when he first saw her, he smelled the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers on her body, not talking nonsense. He really smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers on her body, so he became obsessed with osmanthus flowers.

The two of them were busy outdoors for nearly two hours, and the two rows of osmanthus seedlings were finally planted.

Si Mingjing rubbed his hands, which were so cold that he was red, and returned to the room.

Mrs. Ye said that the noodles were made, so she took off her coat and went back to the kitchen to continue making longevity noodles.

Yeshen and Song Tangtang were looking at the sample pictures sent by a wedding photography company in the living room. They were about to take wedding photos. Ye Siyuan leaned over and pointed at them, and he also pulled Si Lisau to ask him about taking wedding photos.

Si Lisau sat on the sofa, gently embraced Ye Siyuan's waist, and said in Ye Siyuan's ear: "You decide, we will take pictures of the type you like."

Ye Siyuan's ears are crimson: "I want to shoot the Mermaid and Dragon series."

Ye Siyuan had long fantasized about her that she became a mermaid, Si Lisao became a golden dragon, and the golden dragon played with a mermaid!

"The domineering dragon plays with the mermaid; and the mermaid hugs the q dragon..."

Si Lisao pressed his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure you like this?"

Ye Siyuan nodded vigorously, then nodded vigorously.

Si Lisao's expression remained unchanged, as if he was calm and calm: "Then let's shoot the dragon fish series."

Ye Siyuan was so happy that she wanted to cheer, put her hands on Si Lisau's neck, and squirted hard at his noble side face: "I knew that you would also think that I was creative!"

Si Lisao: "..."

Song Tangtang sat next to her, envious and wanted to take pictures even when she was late at night.

"We can take the male mermaid and beautiful girl series. What do you think? The mermaid love wedding photos must be great!"

Late at night, I was holding my long legs, stretched out my right arm and put it on Song Tangtang's shoulder: "Tangtang, please contact wedding photography now and ask them to give us a series of wedding photos of the mermaid love series. Should we go to the sea to take it, or take it in the swimming pool?"

Mo Yinhe took off his dirty clothes, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then returned to the living room. When he heard everyone was talking about wedding photos, he walked into the kitchen, hugged Si Mingjing from behind, and said, "Mingjing, let's take pictures too?"

"What are you taking?"

"Wedding photos of human and dragon love!"

Mo Yinhe was inspired by his own girl and said, "Let's go to the Arctic glacier to take a photo, go to the sea to take a photo, go to the prairie to take a photo, go to the Himalayas to take a photo, go to the Sky to take a photo..."

Mo Yinhe counts it carefully and can take a dozen sets of them, treasure them, and take them out and look them up when they are old in the future.

"Okay." Si Mingjing was very interested.

She rarely cooks and her cooking skills are not good, so she needs Mrs. Ye to provide guidance from the side. Now she is wearing an apron, standing in front of the kitchen counter, rolling the kneaded dough thinly, and then cutting thin strips.

Because the cooking skills are really not good, those thin noodles are crooked and have no appearance at all.

She was afraid that Mo Yinhe would not be able to eat it later, so she wanted to drive him out of the kitchen and said, "You go to the living room to accompany the guests, and when the longevity noodles are ready, I will take them out for you to eat."

Where are there customers in the living room? Song Tangtang and Si Lisao still need him to accompany him?

Mo Yinhe curled the sleeves of his shirt, stood tall and stood tall, and said, "I'll help my wife."

Si Mingjing's eyes were smiling, "Okay."

He likes to call her wife recently. The two words "Madam" are overflowing from his mouth, magnetic and doting, making people feel warm in their hearts.

Mrs. Ye looked at her grandson and daughter-in-law's affectionate look and smiled kindly: "Grandma is not a light bulb, she is a mirror. If you don't know, ask Milky Way. He has a very good cooking skills and can do anything."

"Grandma, I promised you to teach me..."

Old Mrs. Ye patted her forehead and said, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten something, I have to go back."

After saying that, Mrs. Ye left the kitchen quickly.

Mo Yinhe smiled dullly.

After Mrs. Ye left, Si Mingjing was stunned. She didn't know anything. She could only look at Mo Yinhe with a gaze and waited for him to tell her what to do next.

Mo Yinhe didn't teach her, so she just started to do it.

Kneading dough is a physical job, and the strength of the hands requires effort. He couldn't bear to let his wife work hard, so he pointed to the pot and said, "Mingjing, you are responsible for boiling water and making soup."

Si Mingjing had no choice but to retreat and give in to the virtuous.

She stood beside him and watched him knead the dough, her eyes dripping, and asked curiously: "I don't see you cook every day, so why do you know everything? Did you roll the dough yourself before?"

Mo Yinhe's cool and handsome moves, and said with a hug smile: "I met a very cute girl before. As long as it wasn't for me, she wouldn't eat it. She would rather not eat it when she was hungry. There was no way. Who told me that I couldn't bear to leave her hungry, so I had to learn it."

Si Mingjing turned around and smiled secretly. After a while, he looked at Mo Yinhe faced and said seriously: "That girl must not be me. I shouldn't be that delicate, right?"

The last word "bar" reveals uncertainty.
Chapter completed!