Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 15
At this time, Wang Yi and Wang Tou seemed to be talking about something in the room. Ji Chen was the youngest in the family, and everyone treated him as a child, so they didn't have too many demands on him when going in and out.

After hearing Jichen's voice, the two shut up in time, followed closely by Mo Luo.

She placed the two prepared things on the table in the room without any intention of getting too close.

Instead, Jichen happily walked over, took out a few pieces of candy and handed them to Wang Yi.

"You take this candy. If Brother Wang Tou feels bitter after taking the medicine, take some of this candy."

"medicine?"

Wang Yi glanced at Ji Chen and Mo Luo with some surprise. Seeing this, Mo Luo quickly picked up the medicine and asked Wang Yi to take it.

"This was bought by Qiao Runzhi, and these are also here. You can see for yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, Mistress!"

At this time, Wang Yi also chased him out of the door in time and saluted Mo Luo:
"I know that if the wife doesn't allow it, Runzhi will definitely not dare to buy these things, thank you."

Wang Yi has always been like this, always respectful to Mara, but it's not clear how much he truly believes in Mara.

Compared with the brainless idea of ​​the other party's sincere surrender, Mo Luo believed that Wang Yi was just dormant, and was just moving forward with a heavy burden for his and Wang Tou's future.

So even though Wang Yi was so kind and that seductive and pretty face was so alluring, Mo Luo only felt cold.

"you are welcome"

Thinking of this, Mo Luo's face became even colder, and after answering Wang Yi briefly, he went back to the utility room and brought the other two prepared copies to Wei Xicai and Dan'er's room.

Wei Xicai's ankle injury was much lighter than Wang Tou's. At this time, he was sitting on the bed chatting with Dan'er. When he heard a knock on the door outside, Dan'er opened the door and saw Mo Luo.

"Wife master?"

Mo Luo handed the things in his hand to Dan'er, explained briefly and left.

"Who is it outside?"

Waiting until Mo Luo left, Dan'er returned to the house in a daze and brought those things in front of Wei Xicai:

"This is what my wife and brother Runzhi went out to buy today."

Mo Luo didn't listen to what Dan'er and Wei Xicai were saying in the room, but quickly put the rest in their respective rooms.

After taking back his last portion, he heard a sound coming from the kitchen:
"The dishes are ready!"

Ji Liang came out and set up the table, while Jichen and Dan'er followed behind and arranged the stools, bowls and chopsticks one by one.

Finally, Qiao Runzhicai brought the food to the table one by one.

It wasn't until everyone sat at the dining table that Qiao Runzhi spoke:
"Today is the joy of housewarming. I cooked some more dishes. Wife master, do you have anything to say?"

This was the first time that Mo Luo had dinner with Wan Mo Luo's husbands. She glanced at these husbands, and although their clothes were shabby, they all looked ashamed.
Mara suddenly felt that the clothes they were wearing did not match them very well, and it seemed that they should buy some new clothes.

"Let's have dinner"

Having made up his mind, Mo Luo didn't say much, took the lead in using chopsticks and started eating by himself.

It has been a long time since anyone had eaten such sumptuous dishes. Although it was just home-cooked food, it was hard-earned for them.

After the delicious meal, only the leftovers were soon left, and Qiao Runzhi and Ji Liang began to pack them away.

Everyone else also helped, but Mara suddenly had nothing to do.

Thinking of my thoughts before dinner, I quietly went out by myself.

The market I went to in the morning was the West Market, which mainly sold some daily necessities and fruit trees and crops. When I was shopping, Mo Luo saw a tailor shop. Now I just went to see if there were any cheap and easy-to-wear fabrics, and made some for the family. piece of clothing.

Arriving at the door of the tailor shop, the handyman immediately saw the figure of Wan Mara, and walked in first before the other party could say anything about Mara.

Naturally, the shopkeeper saw Wan Mo Luo and was just about to say goodbye when he saw Mo Luo take out two pieces of loose silver from his body.

She can deny the person, but she can't deny the money. The shopkeeper swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, put on a smiling face and said:
"Isn't this Wan Laomei? When did you become so generous and come to me to make a beautiful dress?"

Mo Luo shook his head and said solemnly:
"More than that, I want to see the fabric."

"Hey, okay, come with me~"

The shopkeeper led Mara towards the place where he was selecting fabrics as if he was familiar with it. Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to lead him to the front of the precious fabrics, Moluo raised his hand to stop the shopkeeper.

"Medium materials are fine, I need to make a lot of clothes this time."

He was not happy to hear that Mo Luo asked for ordinary materials, but then Mo Luo said that he needed to make more clothes, and then introduced all these materials enthusiastically before asking:
"I don't know how many clothes you want to make?"

Mara hesitated for a moment, thinking that there were eight people in the family. How could each person have at least two sets of clothes? Then he said seriously:
"About twenty sets. Some of them are inconvenient to come out and need your people to come with me to measure clothes at home."

When I heard that Mara wanted more than 20 sets of clothes at the showcase, he was obviously a big customer!Hastily patted Mo Luo:

"I understand. You must make clothes for your husband. It's not convenient to go out and have them measured. I happen to have a tailor here. I can ask him to come and help you measure them today."

Mara nodded. Since these problems were not big, she focused on the fabric.

At the end of the selection, Mo Luo chose a suitable price and good material. He chose seven or eight low-key colors, and after confirming a few typical clothing styles with the shopkeeper, he paid the deposit.

Not long after, a man walked out of it, holding a small, square box diagonally across his body. Inside were cutting tools.

All the way without talking, the two soon came to the new house, Mo Luo opened the door and went in, only to see that Ji Chen was sitting on the small wooden pier, chopping firewood professionally.

When he saw that the door opened and there was an unknown man coming back besides Mara, he was surprised and was about to ask Mara before he said:
"This is the tailor I hired for tailoring. You tell them, let them prepare everything first."

Immediately, Mara led the tailor to the main hall to have himself measured first.

Ji Chen hopped around like a little rabbit, and soon publicized the fact that the wife had found a tailor to make clothes for us.

Soon Qiao Runzhi, who was fetching water in the backyard, rushed over first. Just at this time, the tailor had finished measuring the weight of Moluo. He simply selected two styles of clothes and saw Qiao Runzhi.

"Master Wife, you."

"It just so happens that you are here, you come to measure yourself first."

Qiao Runzhi wiped his red palms with some embarrassment. He had just fetched water in the backyard, and now his whole body was not too clean.

Mo Luo also noticed, and immediately asked:

"What were you doing just now?"

"I went to fetch water in the backyard."

Mo Luo nodded and then said:

"I'll go ahead. After you take the measurements, remember to organize them to take the measurements as well. The deposit has already been paid."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Qiao Runzhi to say anything, leaving only Qiao Runzhi and the tailor looking at each other.

Mo Luo doesn't care about these things, after getting along with her for this period of time, she is at ease with Qiao Runzhi's work, but seeing Qiao Runzhi's appearance just now, she can't help but feel a little doubtful——

In this world, women are superior to men and men are inferior. Could it be that men's strength is far inferior to women's?

When I came to the backyard, I saw a well. There were some water stains near the well. It was obvious that Qiao Runzhi had spilled a lot without moving it.

This well is a rope-winding mechanism. It is easy to fill a bucket with water, but it does require strength to lift it.

Mo Luo remembered that there was a large water tank in the kitchen, and Qiao Runzhi must have wanted to carry the water there on a pole.

So Mara fetched two more buckets of water, hung them on the hooks of the pole, put the pole on his shoulders and quietly pushed himself up.

After fetching water back and forth several times, Mara didn't stop until the water jar was filled.

At this time, I could only hear the noise and excitement in the front hall.

When I looked over, it turned out that everyone had come out to get measured, and Wei Xi was feeling much better. She was limping and talking about something happy.

Even Wang Tou came out in a wheelchair, his legs still couldn't move, but his complexion was much better.

Mara did not disturb the few happiness of these people. When no one was paying attention, he went to the yard and took care of all the firewood that Jichen had not chopped.

Fortunately, it is spring and the flowers are blooming. It would be a big expense to buy extra charcoal fire in winter.

"Wife master! You...you are all done, I..."

Just as Mo Luo was splitting the last piece of firewood, he heard footsteps accompanied by voices, and he knew it was Ji Chen without looking.

His voice was crisp and always had a hint of happiness.

"what happened?"

Ji Chen scratched his head in embarrassment, then whispered:
"Ma'am, I want to make a few more outfits, but the tailor said each person can only have two outfits."

Then Mo Luo raised his head and looked carefully at Ji Chen in front of him.

Jichen is the youngest among them all. It can be said that he is still growing. The gray clothes he is wearing are washed white and have a lot of short cuffs and trousers. They are obviously old clothes from a few years ago.

Mo Luo nodded, the money has already been spent, and it doesn't matter if she spends more, the money is still within her budget.

Although she is not easy to speak, she never criticizes her own people.

"In that case, let the tailor make three more sets of clothes for you. Remember to tell him to check with me and make them larger so that you can wear them later."

"Okay~ Thank you, wife master, you are so kind~"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ji Chen ran back quickly, and soon the tailor came out of the house, and it was Qiao Runzhi who sent him off.

Seeing this, Mo Luo followed him. After leaving the door, the tailor explained the situation and informed Mo Luo of the estimated price.

I made an appointment with Mo Luo to pick up the goods and left.

"My wife, thank you."

After seeing off the tailor, Qiao Runzhi turned around and said to Mo Luo, Mo Luo could tell that everyone was very happy with the new idea of ​​tailoring this time, especially Qiao Runzhi, whose face exuded excitement and anticipation. .

Mo Luo patted him on the shoulder, thought for a while and said:
"Family, you're welcome."

These are the only soft words that Mara can say, as Wan Mara.

Night fell quickly. After dinner, Mo Luo tidied up and lay on the bed thinking about what would happen two days later, not knowing how his boss would arrange for him.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he heard the door outside creaking.

It doesn't look like a human, but looks like some animal scratching at the door.

Of course, Mo Luo didn't believe the stories about ghosts and monsters, so he went out of the room, went to the door and opened it to have a look——

(End of this chapter)