That night, there were 376 stars visible to the naked eye in the sky.

Yang Mo lay on the roof and counted patiently.

He found that after coming to ancient times, everything was slower and his patience had improved a lot.

When Yang Mo told Ma Sanbao next to him how many stars there were in the sky.

Sanbao asked him a very philosophical question: "Son-in-law, they all said that people will become stars after they die. Why do so many people die but there are only more than three hundred stars in the sky?"

Yang Mo knew how to answer, but he didn't want to say it.

Because he also had a problem, that is: why the poem written by Cui Hu turned into Chai Shao's poem, and even gave it to Li Xiuning in front of him.

Miss Li explained to herself abnormally that the two had nothing to do with each other.

Li Xiuning, whose face was flushed, stuttered and had unclear logic, was not as cold as usual, and was extremely cute.

Yang Mo also noticed that when Ma Sanbao finished reading this poem, surprise flashed in Li Xiuning's eyes.

If I had known that you liked this, I would have given you a whole set of 300 Tang poems, specializing in love poems.

But why could Chai Shao write a poem that was exactly the same as Cui Hu?

"Son-in-law, what kind of star will you become after I die?"

Ma Sanbao continued to ask.

"Become a big star... Why do you keep saying dying?"

"Son-in-law, you shouldn't take what the lady said to you today."

Yang Mo was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"That is to say that you will always be with you."

"She didn't tell me?"

"Why didn't you say it? I heard it all, saying that you should not be too careful and you won't be able to rest..."

Yang Mo turned his head and said, "Didn't you jump out after we finished saying this?"

"No, I've been outside for a long time. I've heard everything you said."

Ma Sanbao is very sincere.

"Thank you for jumping out and solving Xiuning's embarrassment..."

"No need to thank you. I am a lady, so I have to consider everything for the lady."

"Then pushed her into a more awkward situation..."

Ma Sanbao was a little embarrassed, but in fact it seemed that it was indeed the case.

But how could he know that the letter Chai Shao wrote to Li Xiuning was actually a love poem.

Li Xiuning actually asked herself to read it out in public.

"Anyway, don't take what the lady said seriously."

Ma Sanbao forced to change the topic.

"Why? Although I haven't been with my wife for a long time, I know that as a woman, she has more promises than ordinary men. Since I promised me, how can I have a joke?"

Yang Mo was a little unhappy. The Li family’s thighs were so thick that they promised me a long-term meal ticket. Why did you want to sow discord?

But seeing that Ma Sanbao seemed to have nothing to say, he deliberately motivated him.

"Oh, the lady is naturally a promise and never lie, but you don't know!"

Ma Sanbao has been with Yang Mo every day these days. Although the two have not been together for a long time, they have a different friendship with Yang Mo and Ma Sanbao.

To put it nicely, Ma Sanbao is a servant, but to put it bluntly, he is a slave.

From childhood to adulthood, they were sold around like animals.

He had been in the Chai family for less than a year, otherwise he would not have been sent to the Li family.
Chapter completed!