Chapter 388: 118: Jealous, eh? Go take the exam! _4
Mo Baichuan nonchalantly left the study. Downstairs in the living room, Li Xianxian was helping Old Lady Mo walk out of the kitchen.
Back to Ni Yang and Mo Qishen’s rooms.
A lot of time has passed, and I still don’t know what Ni Yang and Mo Qishen are up to in their rooms.
Mo Baichuan gripped the stair railing tighter, his gaze leading across the way.
It landed on Mo Qishen’s bedroom.
Mo Qishen’s bedroom was decorated cozily.
Mo Qishen was introducing each item to Ni Yang.
“Yangyang, this is my elementary school graduation photo. This one is from junior high.”
The pictures from that era were all black and white, but it was clear that Mo Qishen’s face was extraordinarily juvenile, much smaller than the classmates he stood with.
“Brother Mo, did you start school really early?”
Mo Qishen replied: “Probably because I skipped several grades, so I seemed younger than my classmates.”
Ni Yang nodded, “I never realized. You’re really quite smart.”
Mo Qishen stroked his chin and confessed unabashedly: “If I weren’t smart, how could I have pursued you?”
“Stay humble, stay humble,” Ni Yang laughed lightly.
Mo Qishen then brought out a small wooden box, “These are the marbles I used to play with when I was little.”
Marbles, also known as glass balls.
Typically, boys played with them more.
Ni Yang took the small wooden box, squatted on the floor, and flicked the marbles out, “I used to play with these when I was a kid too.”
“They should be played .” Mo Qishen took out a marble and gently flicked it.
“Pop.” The two marbles collided, making a crisp sound.
“Impressive!” Ni Yang extended a thumbs-up toward him.
The two of them had great fun, and soon, small marbles were scattered all over the room.
Mo Qishen’s room was filled with various little trinkets, even including a game console that could be connected to a TV.
This game console was the first generation produced by Nintendo. It is called the Famicom and was released in early 1983.
It was not easy to get hold of one in those days; not only did one need money, but also connections.
Ni Yang hadn’t seen such an old game console in a long time, so she couldn’t help but touch it a few more times.
Mo Qishen said, “Yangyang, want to play a couple of games together?”
Mo Qishen turned on the game console, connected it to the TV, and started showing Ni Yang how to play the game.
It was actually a very simple game of Super Mario.
Ni Yang had played this game in her previous life, so she understood how to play it as soon as Mo Qishen showed her. The two of them had no communication barriers.
Mo Qishen looked at Ni Yang with admiration.
How was his wife so clever?
She picks up things at the drop of a hat!
They were playing a two-person game of Super Mario. It was perfect for them to play together.
As the familiar game music sounded, Ni Yang began to operate the game controller.
“Brother Mo, there’s a mushroom above the question mark, hit it! Hurry up and eat it! Beware of the brick!”
“Oh no! Brother Mo, you’re so dumb!”
Although Super Mario was simple, it was far more interesting than the game “Agricultural Chemical” of later generations.
Laughter echoed in the room.
Mo Qishen looked at Ni Yang’s focused profile, and his deep eyes were filled with her reflection.
“Brother Mo, you died again! You’re just too stupid.”
Mo Qishen touched his nose, looking innocent, “It’s not my fault.”
“Then whose fault is it?” Ni Yang raised an eyebrow.
Mo Qishen looked at her and said: “I was just distracted.”
“And why would you be so eloquent?” Ni Yang pinched his left cheek, her eyes glowing with laughter.
Just then, a knock came from outside the door, “Little six, bring Yangyang down for dinner.”
“Okay, we’re coming.” Mo Qishen responded.
“Shall we go, Yangyang?”
“Mmm.” Ni Yang nodded.
The two of them got up to leave the room.
The floor was littered with marbles. Ni Yang didn’t pay attention and stepped on one. Instantly, she lost her balance and fell forward uncontrollably.
Luckily, Mo Qishen reacted quickly and reached out his hands to catch her.
Unfortunately, he also stepped on a marble.
And so, they both ended up falling on the floor together.
Ni Yang’s teeth hit Mo Qishen’s lips hard.
Immediately, there was a taste of blood in their mouths.
Mo Qishen’s mind went blank.
Did… did he just kiss his wife?
He wished he could just stay and never get up!
Ni Yang was the first to react. Nervously she asked, “Brother Mo, are you okay? Does it hurt?”