Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Chapter 39

Li Mofu silently pointed to the way they came, "That way."

"..." Lu Mingyun felt that he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey just now. It was not a big deal, so why did he drag Li Mofu away?

He could have taken Li Mofu shopping naturally.

But just now I just didn’t want Li Mofu to stay there for too long.

Do you feel ashamed?

Lu Mingyun followed Li Mofu and felt puzzled.

If he felt ashamed, he would definitely leave with Zhao Xu and the others. Why would he drag Li Mofu away with him?

That is, I don’t want Li Mofu to hang around outside.

Lu Mingyun thought.

If he hangs out outside too much, he might run away one day...

Lu Mingyun somewhat regretted agreeing to Li Mofu's condition of wandering around.

"click click"

Li Mofu was still chewing the thin layer of sugar coating on the candied haws, and had no idea that the male protagonist was currently worrying about how to get him to go out less.

"Sir, do you want to go and see where they're frying rice cakes today?" Guozi suggested, noticing that the atmosphere between the two masters was a bit awkward.

Li Mofu reacted immediately, "Fried rice cakes? Where are they?"

Fried rice cakes are sold in a restaurant as a dish, but they are not available every day, only occasionally.

When Li Mofu approached, he saw people queuing up, so he strode over to grab a seat. "Guozi, you and Mo Yi go buy me some fried dough sticks and braised pork. This way it will be faster."

“…” Guozi looked at Lu Mingyun.

"You guys go, I'll watch him." Lu Mingyun said.

Guozi and Mo Yi then left.

By the time it was Li Mofu's turn, the candied haws were gone and the sticks had been thrown into the bamboo bucket used for garbage in the restaurant.

The fried rice cakes were more delicious than Li Mofu had imagined. He bought five at once, just enough for each of him to taste.

The crispy outer skin, the sticky inner part, and the salty and sweet soybean powder make it delicious.

"Not bad, try it." Li Mofu handed them to Lu Mingyun one by one.

Lu Mingyun frowned and shook his head, "Don't eat while walking."

“…Tsk, if you don’t want to eat it then forget it.” Li Mofu took it back.

“…” Lu Mingyun.

Lu Mingyun didn't wait for Guozi and Mo Yi, but took Li Mofu back to the yard directly.

After eating and drinking his fill, Li Mofu returned to the yard and went back to his bedroom to take a nap without caring about Lu Mingyun.

Lu Mingyun walked towards the side room helplessly, and Nanny Liang heard the noise and came over to meet him.

"Young Master." Nanny Liang bowed and called out with lowered brows.

"Well, how do we get down from up there?" Lu Mingyun asked.

"I was just tidying up the study, and took the opportunity to show the calligraphy that the young master has practiced." Nanny Liang replied.

Lu Mingyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "The study is on the second floor?"

"Yes, young master." said Nanny Liang.

"I'll go take a look." Lu Mingyun walked upstairs with some interest.

Nanny Liang couldn't stop him, so she had to follow Lu Mingyun upstairs.

Li Mofu's study was very clean, with no other decorations except the calligraphy and paintings and screen given by Lu Mingyun.

When I came to the bookshelf, I saw nothing but casual books, of all kinds, but I couldn't find any serious ones.

"Does Li Mofu read books every day?" Lu Mingyun knew the answer but still asked Nanny Liang.

Nanny Liang nodded and replied, "Yes, the young master spends a lot of time in the study every day reading and practicing calligraphy."

"Why don't you read some serious books?" Lu Mingyun asked.

"..." Nanny Liang paused, "Master Li said he didn't like it and found it boring."

Lu Mingyun didn't say anything else, but started flipping through Li Mofu's books.

After reading for a while, Lu Mingyun put the book he had picked up back and looked at the Zen chair in front of the desk. There was a soft pillow on the chair, which seemed to be for supporting the waist, but in fact...

Lu Mingyun raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "He often sleeps on the chair, right?"

"...Yes, young master." said Nanny Liang.

Li Mofu often put his feet on the armrest and fell asleep with a soft pillow while reading.

Even when he was not sleeping, he liked to put the soft pillow next to the armrest, lean his head on the armrest, and put his feet on the other armrest to read and talk.

He looked lazy, like a rich country boy from a landlord's family.