When Mo Shangyun arrived, Si Sheng was waving in the living room with slippers, a travel food magazine in his hand and a biscuit in his mouth.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Si Sheng subconsciously wanted to throw away the cookies, but after seeing Mo Shangyun from the corner of his eyes, he relaxed his eyebrows and called "Sister Sister" and continued to look through her magazine.

"Grandpa Yi asked my grandfather to keep things from your master." Mo Shangyun glanced at her, walked over with a bunch of things, first handed a pack of drawings to Si Sheng, and said, "It should be the drawings drawn by Grandpa Yi, but I am just a little bit knowledge-I can't understand them."

"ah?"

Si Sheng took it.

Then, Mo Shangyun put a bunch of things on the coffee table, "What's left are the specialties your master asked me to bring to you."

Si Sheng was incredible: "Master still knows me?"

In addition to "repaying favors", Cen Feng can also think of her, which is really rare.

"In addition, Brother Su gave you."

Mo Shangyun took out another wooden product from his pocket, which looked like he was throwing garbage.

Touching the carefully carved wooden products, Si Sheng asked casually: "Did Brother Su come out?"

"You have to take care of your children at home..." Mo Shangyun paused, "What?"

Su Heng is the neighbor next door to Cen Feng's family. He is a few years older than the two of them. He basically grew up with them. Because this person is a naughty person, Mo Shangyun and Si Sheng were influenced by him and from time to time, "don't want to be a human being, they have to be a beast."

Si Sheng was still taking the path of Liberty Bodyguards. However, later Su Heng got married and had children, and slowly faded out of the world.

"Think about his handicrafts." Si Sheng said honestly.

"You won't?"

Mo Shangyun looked at her sideways.

"My hand..." Si Sheng pinched the wooden product, shook it gently, and said naturally with his lips, "It was used to draw a picture."

“…”

I don't know who spoiled her like this.

After a while, Mo Shangyun said, "Ask him yourself."

Walking to the balcony and bask in the sun, Si Sheng lowered his eyes, looked through the magazine in his hand, and said, "You speak more than me."

"Um?"

"As soon as I open my mouth, he can scold me for half an hour - to call me lazy, spoiled, and spoiled."

Si Sheng is very self-aware of this.

"I can do it too," Mo Shangyun took a deep breath, and the veins on her forehead jumped, "Do you want to try it?"

After a brief pause, Si Sheng asked in discussion: "I'll wear an earplug first?"

"..." After pondering for three seconds, Mo Shangyun took out his cell phone, frowned and indulged, "Hurry up and say, what's the matter."

Si Sheng said the matter.

There was an international art exhibition at the end of the year. She made preparations a few months ago and made the drawings for Lao Shen’s carpentry team to take charge. But they only understood the drawing making mechanism and were still a little short of carving. Si Sheng could have done it himself, but he didn’t want to worry about the Si family, so he remembered that he had an omnipotent brother, Su Heng.

Si Sheng spoke, Su Heng might not necessarily help.

Because of Su Heng's piles of truth, Si Sheng was too lazy to reason with others. If he said that fighting with Su Heng and winning would make Su Heng agree, Si Sheng would fly over tonight.

Mo Shangyun is different.

Mo Shangyun and Su Heng were able to communicate normally. Moreover, in the face of Mo Shangyun's principles, Su Heng could always be surrounded by Mo Shangyun into the pit.

——As soon as the young sister takes action, she will know if it is there.

As expected, Mo Shangyun and Su Heng agreed after chatting for a few minutes.

Before hanging up the phone, Su Heng asked Si Sheng to answer.

"...Your sister-in-law is chasing "Base No. 9". As long as you update two times a week, everything will be easy to say."

Si Sheng: "..."

While chatting with Su Heng, Mo Shangyun had an obsessive-compulsive disorder and could not stand the mess in the living room. She frowned and cleaned up Si Sheng. While cleaning up, she thought that it was a good thing that Si Sheng was not in her hands, otherwise she would have maintained the affection of her senior sisters, so she could blow Si Sheng's head in minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Si Sheng didn't know what he thought of and came forward, "Sister Sister, are you bored to raise your baby at home?"

“…If you have something to say.”

Mo Shangyun was not fooled at all.

"Let's find out about it online?"

"..." After stopping, Mo Shangyun looked at her sideways. When she saw her clicking into Baixiaotang's APP, she asked leisurely, "Where are you?"

Si Sheng is not like this in front of others.

But in front of my family, I am so willful that I can push all my work to my brothers and sisters and boyfriends. I can ignore anything I am lazy.

Even a large organization like Baixiaotang can have no reservations about Mo Shangyun.

Si Sheng frowned, "Winter is coming soon, and it's time to forage again..."

The implication is that I want to run around the country and go crazy.

Perhaps because she was born on heavy snow, Si Sheng is a creature that needs to hibernate and rarely runs around in winter. This season she is usually in a state of emptiedness.

Especially after soaking in the river, I couldn't bear it when I encountered winter. Last year, I couldn't bear it, so I went to Mo's house and asked Brother Mo Shangjun for a genuine military coat. I spent the winter so poorly.

Winter is about to begin. Looking back on this year, Si Sheng has not relaxed well. Next, he has to go to Yangzhou to build a project and want to go out and let go... there is only a little time.

But Bai Xiaotang's affairs could not be left behind.

——Is it hard for her to take advantage of her young sister who grows mushrooms?

Mo Shangyun, who was really idle and panicked, took Si Sheng's cell phone over and said slowly: "It's not impossible to help you--"

Si Sheng had a ominous premonition after a meal.

His eyes narrowed, and Mo Shangyun warned: "People will stay at home and drink Chinese medicine well."

Si Sheng: "..."

*

While Mo Shangyun was familiar with Baixiaotang's business, Si Sheng was very diligent and came back after washing the fruits. After that, he picked up the drawings brought by Mo Shangyun and opened them to look.

——She thought that the drawings that Yi Zhongzheng placed with Cen Feng were just Yi Zhongzheng’s casual designs and did not take them seriously.

But when Si Sheng saw the first picture, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity came to his heart.

Standing up, Si Sheng came to the spacious place, took away two chairs, put the drawings one by one on the ground to piece them together. The ground was like astronomical drawings, which fell into Si Sheng's eyes, and quickly gathered into a solid structure to form a partially complete building.

“What is designed?”

Mo Shangyun walked over.

Si Sheng's eyebrows gradually frowned, "I don't know."

Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

——On the drawings of the agency, there are still people who Si Sheng doesn’t understand?

"This is just a part, but I have a premonition-"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Shangyun's pinched cell phone vibrated. She lowered her eyes and handed the cell phone to Si Sheng.

It was a strange call, but it was his own person.

Here I will send Dongying's drawings.

...

As soon as Ling Xize entered the door, he saw drawings all over the ground. The living room furniture was piled up together, and one-third of the open space was vacant, but it was still very densely placed, and the number of drawings was astonishing.

Si Sheng stood in the middle of the drawing.

With barefoot and a long skirt, the breeze blew in from the balcony, swaying her skirt.

She didn't move.

Ling Xize did not dare to disturb Si Sheng for a moment. Seeing Mo Shangyun walking to the side with water, he asked, "Sister Sister, what's going on?"

"It's been an hour like this." Mo Shangjun took a sip of water and said leisurely, "You'll enter a state of meditation."

Ling Xize: "..." I really believe in Si Sheng's bragging about the sisterhood of his classmates, and it is probably the kind that can be sold by 50 cents.

Mo Shangyun said again: "She should need some time to get some food?"

“…”

His eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at Mo Shangyun's slightly raised belly. Ling Xize didn't bother with a pregnant woman and agreed with a good temper.

...

They went to the living room of Ling Xize's house next door.

Ling Xize made three bowls of noodles.

But when he went to call Si Sheng next door, Si Sheng just sat cross-legged on the ground looking at the drawings. He reacted whatever he shouted, and finally threw away the words "Don't make noise" and stopped talking.
To be continued...