It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

This time I bought pastries, the two little ones will never show disappointed expressions again!

Mo Dai imagined Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi looking at the pastry with bright eyes, and couldn't help but feel amused, but at the same time felt a little sad. Just as I was thinking, the smell of sesame seed cakes wafted involuntarily from my nose. When I looked up, I saw a shop selling sesame seed cakes and steamed buns not far ahead. The last time she bought vegetable and meat buns, this time she bought sesame seed cakes. She had seen the three cats of Mo Guihua's family describe how gluttonous the sesame seed cakes were before, so she thought of buying a few more pieces and giving them some.

The 20 pieces of biscuits wrapped in oiled paper were still slightly hot to the touch, and there was a crispy burnt aroma in the nostrils. Mo Dai couldn't help but want to eat it. With the self-control of an adult, she endured it, but her mouth It could be tolerated, but my stomach protested honestly. The proprietress who sold sesame seed cakes laughed and joked: "Miss Daxi, you bought so many sesame seed cakes, why don't you eat a piece while it's hot?"

Mo Dai smiled: "Madam Boss, the biscuits you made are so delicious, I'm afraid that twenty yuan won't be enough to fill my teeth, so let's leave it to the children to satisfy their cravings!"

The proprietress was overjoyed by this compliment, so she generously handed another piece of biscuit to Mo Dai: "Miss Daxi, seeing that you bought so many biscuits, I will give you another piece to satisfy your hunger! Poor thing!" Good girl, I only think about my own children, if my three sons can also marry a good wife like you, I will burn my incense!"

Mo Dai couldn't help but blushed when she heard this, but she just said a beautiful sentence, how could she be a good wife? However, since someone kindly gave me a sesame seed cake, it is still appropriate to express my gratitude.

I don't know if it's because she's so hungry, but Mo Dai thinks that the sesame seed cakes are really delicious. Not relieved by eating a piece of biscuit, it is like a black hole that will never be filled.

This is true for an adult, let alone a child! Xiaoyu is three years old but weighs much less than children of the same age. Xiaoyi is still unable to speak at the age of two. These are all manifestations of malnutrition and stunted growth!

Modai thinks that she has two goals right now, one is to build a new house, and the other is to find ways to make the children fat.

To fatten them up, you need to add nutrition to them every day. If you can let them drink a bowl of milk every day, regardless of whether it is cow's milk or goat's milk, the effect should be very obvious.

But where to get goat's or cow's milk? In Mo Daxi's memory, people here do not have the habit of drinking cow's milk or goat's milk. They think that it is the milk of animals, and people will become as stupid as animals after drinking it, unless it is when a man loses his body and cannot produce milk. Only when it is difficult for their children to drink, most of these people are too poor, otherwise they would rather boil rice soup for their children than feed the milk of animals.

"I want this jar of honey. As for the smelly goat's milk, you should take it back. No one will buy it!"

"Miss Boss, I added almonds to this goat's milk and boiled it myself. It doesn't have any fishy smell. Moreover, this jar is condensed milk that I boiled. I added a lot of sucrose. It tastes really good!"

"No, no, no, although my odd goods store accepts novelty items, but there is no way to sell them. I will never accept them. You should take them away!"

"Miss Boss, this one is not expensive. I only need to collect the cost of the sucrose. If it can be sold, you can pay me some money..."

"No, no, I won't do things that I'm not sure about. If you keep pestering me, I won't accept this jar of honey either!"

"Eh? Boss lady, you have to accept it..."

"I won't accept it, I won't accept it, anyway, few people will buy it, so go, don't hinder my business!"

When Mo Dai walked into the strange goods store, what he saw was the scene of the proprietress beating someone, and the man being bombarded was the man in the blue shirt who had been blown away by the strong wind. As soon as the man in the blue shirt saw Mo Dai coming in, his face turned red, and he gave up his plan to chat with the proprietress again, he nodded at Mo Dai and wanted to leave.

In this compartment, the proprietress of the shop saw that it was Mo Dai who had come to buy things, and immediately came forward to greet her enthusiastically, but she was interrupted by Mo Dai before she could speak.

"Excuse me, my lord, is the condensed goat's milk in your jar really?" Mo Dai asked the man in the blue shirt. There was a spark of eagerness in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and the man in the blue shirt was blushing, and his eyes wandered back and forth. Where does it fall.

"Yes, yes..." The man in the blue shirt couldn't help but tremble.

"How's that for me?" Mo Dai excitedly stepped forward, "Can I have a look?"

The man in the blue shirt was stunned when he heard that she was going to buy it. Now that he saw Modai, he walked up to him. He almost blew himself up on the spot. He subconsciously held his breath and didn't dare to move.

"It smells so good. Your master's craftsmanship is really good! Excuse me, how much money does this jar of condensed milk cost?" Mo Dai asked to pay for the money, and then glanced at another jar, "Is this the honey produced by your own beekeeping?"

"No, it's not... yes, it's the honey that flows from the hive of wild bees that I gathered from the mountains..."

When Mo Dai heard it, natural wild honey is definitely a good thing to nourish the body. Although there is a jar at home, it is rare to encounter wild ones, so let's buy them together.

"I also want this, how much is the total?"

Seeing that Modai was willing to ask for those two items, the proprietress of the strange shop expressed regret for her rejection of the man in the blue shirt just now. If she had bought it earlier, wouldn't she have made money today?

"...Girl really want to buy it?" The man in the blue shirt couldn't believe it.

"certainly."

"In this case, then... this jar of wild honey is worth 80 yuan for you. Originally, the proprietress of this store was willing to pay 100 yuan. Thank you for helping me get the cloth back! You only need to pay for this jar of condensed milk Ten cash cane sugar money is enough..." The man in the blue shirt finished speaking awkwardly, as if his oxygen was scarce, and his chest felt uncomfortable.

Mo Dai took a look at this jar of wild honey, it was much more than what she bought that day, the key is still wild, but the proprietress only gave one hundred coins, and she even charged herself two hundred coins that day! Madai subconsciously glanced at the proprietress, and the proprietress immediately turned around and swept around with a feather duster, clearly pretending to be confused.

Modai didn't expose the proprietress either, and directly paid a hundred cash, the man in the blue shirt couldn't bear it, so he gave her the bamboo basket as well.

Before leaving, Mo Dai asked the man in the blue shirt again, if she still had the condensed milk next time, she would still buy it from him. As for the location, she could send it directly to Fumantang, and said to find Mo Daxi.

When the man in the blue shirt heard the words "Fu Man Tang", his eyes lit up, and he thanked him and left in a hurry.

When Mo Dai returned to Mojia Village, she saw a little child leading another younger child standing under the old locust tree from a distance. When she saw her, the little child immediately led the younger child He ran towards her and shouted repeatedly: "Mother! Mother!"

Modai couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the two children were really waiting for her to come back!

When the three cats of Mo Guihua's family saw Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi each holding a piece of sesame seed cake, they couldn't take their eyes off with envy. When Mo Dai also gave them a piece of sesame seed cake each, they cheered happily, and then Once praised "Aunt Daxi is a good person". Xiao Yu gnawed the sesame seed cakes in one hand, and clutched Mo Dai's skirt with the other, her face was full of pride.

Seeing that Mo Dai had spent money on their children again, Mo Guihua and her three husbands felt really sorry, so they could only secretly make up their minds to help Mo Daxi's family more in the future. However, when they saw that Mo Dai also handed Wan Niu a piece of sesame seed cake as a matter of course, they stared wide-eyed in disbelief. carry.

This move greatly hurt Maru Niu's Zhu Zun, so that the pig has always been prejudiced against Mo Guihua's family, always in Mo Dai's ear, telling her to break off friendship with Mo Guihua's family. Of course, Mode automatically ignores it every time.

Naturally, the dinner was made by Mo Dai. Mo Dai's cooking skills have been affirmed by the whole family, and with her around, no one would dare to play tricks on them.

The stove in Mo Daxi’s house was still usable, so Mo Dai cooked a large pot of radish bone soup, mixed white flour and black flour in half to make a dough, pasted a circle of flour cakes on the side of the pot, and put them on the pot. There were three poached eggs, one for each of Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi, and the third one was for Mo Wuqing.

Mo Dai wanted to invite Mo Guihua's family to eat together, and the three cats looked forward to it, but Mo Guihua disagreed, saying that he could not let Modai spend any more money, and dragged the three cats into the main room. Mo Dai had no choice, so she filled three bowls of radish bone soup and brought it to Mo Guihua. Mo Guihua tried to evade again, but finally accepted it gratefully.

During the meal, Mo Wuqing gave Mo Dai another look because he gave him an extra poached egg, but under the pressure of Xu Shaolin's gaze, he didn't dare to say harsh words as usual. About half an hour after dinner, Mo Dai sat the whole family around the table, and she made a bowl of goat milk tea for everyone with the condensed goat milk she bought.

The condensed milk made by the man in the blue shirt is really good, not too sweet, with a strong milky fragrance and no fishy smell. The taste is very good, and the two children like it very much.

Seeing them smacking their little lips, Mo Dai became more and more determined to fatten them up.

Xu Shaolin, Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing were a little disgusted when they heard that it was goat milk at first, but after hearing what Mo Dai said about the many benefits of goat milk, they reserved their opinions. My son has no condition to care about so much, not to mention, the taste of this milk tea is really good.

While drinking tea, Mo Dai brought up the matter of building a new house again. She went to see the collapsed house just now, and thought that if she built the new house according to the style she had planned before, the original space would not be enough, so she had to expand to the wasteland beside her.

However, although the wasteland between Mo Daxi's family and Mo Guihua's family has been deserted, if you want to use it, you still need to get the title deed from the patriarch, and I'm afraid it will cost some money.

"Father, how much money do you have?" Mo Dai asked Xu Shaolin.

"There are still six, twenty, and several hundred wen, do you want it now? I'll get it to you!" Xu Shaolin said as he got up to get it, but was stopped by Modai.

"I don't want it. I just asked how much the family has. I plan to go to the patriarch to get the land deed tomorrow, and start work the next day, trying to finish it in the two months before Luogu gets busy."

Mo Dai took out the silver coins she had saved from her bosom and put them on the table. Xu Shaolin couldn't help being a little dazed when he saw it. There were actually three ten taels of silver ingots, and the rest were broken silver, totaling thirty three taels of silver. Xu Shaolin had never seen so much money, and he couldn't believe it for a moment, while the three Mo Wuyun brothers were also a little dazed, were they dreaming? Otherwise, how could Mo Daxi take out so much money at once?

Mo Dai didn't know what the other people were thinking, and only thought about building a new house to herself. Three taels of silver is more than enough for an ordinary house with earth walls and tile surfaces, and the new house she planned will cost no less than thirty taels of silver before and after the completion. If it is not enough, she can talk to Fang Ling about paying in advance. money.

Tomorrow, she would go back to Fumantang first to write out what she was going to say in the future, and she would be back at noon, and then she could go to the patriarch to get the title deed. If the land deed is successfully obtained, she remembers that Xiao Xiao will ask for a rest in the future, and she can just follow Xiao Xiao to find the craftsman she knows well, and then inquire about the related matters of building the house in detail, and try to start construction as soon as possible.

Seeing that Mo Dai had made up her mind, it was inconvenient for Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuyun to say anything more, after all, she was the head of the family. Besides, she is building a house for the whole family, and she earned all the money by herself. Although I don't know what she does in Fumantang, her hoarse voice shows that she does Her errands are not easy, what they have to do is to take care of the housework and take care of the children, so that she has no worries.

Before going to sleep, Mo Xiaoyu clutched the lapel of Modai's clothes and wanted to sleep with her, while Mo Xiaoyi was afraid of Modai, but he wanted to sleep with his brother and Maru Niu, so he tightly held on to his brother's sleeves.

Naturally, Mo Dai had no objection to sleeping with the two children, but the child Mo Xiaoyu glanced at Mo Wufeng and suddenly asked in a childlike voice: "Does father want to sleep with mother?"

Mo Dai was just taken aback, while Mo Wufeng blushed in embarrassment, turned around and walked towards another room, the threshold was clearly in front of his eyes, and he was almost tripped when he walked by. Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing were also a little embarrassed, and followed Mo Wufeng to another room.

Xu Shaolin sighed helplessly again, these three sons who failed to live up to expectations were not as sensible as a child!

Modai could somewhat guess why Xu Shaolin would sigh at his three sons, but the husband and wife could not get along, and she was very satisfied with this way of getting along now, she only thought about how to make money to support the family and how to raise the two children. Feed me well, as for feelings or something, let's put it aside for now.

Seeing Xu Shaolin rubbing her left leg again, Mo Dai suddenly said: "Father, I'll fetch hot water to soak your feet, and help you massage your legs by the way!"

Xu Shaolin was stunned, but then he felt warm in his heart, and said with a quick smile: "No need, just come by yourself, you have been busy for a day, take the child to rest early!"

Probably because he heard the conversation between Mo Dai and Xu Shaolin, Mo Wuyun came out from the room on the south side, and glanced at Mo Dai: "My wife hasn't washed her feet yet, I'll fetch water."

It's been a long time since Mo Wuyun called her wife-lord so respectfully, and Mo Dai was a little uncomfortable hearing it at first. Mo Wuyun quickly fetched water, and Mo Dai and the two little ones soaked their feet in a basin of water. When those two little feet stepped on her feet, they felt soft and itchy, I was a little moved. The two little ones were also curious about this rare parent-child interaction, giggling while moving their little feet.

Xu Shaolin has completely trusted Modai, so he was very relieved to see her playing intimately with the two children.

However, Mo Wuyun was a little skeptical. In the past, Mo Daxi was not only close to the children, but even just looked at them with disgust. He often called them money-losers, and even pointed the finger at him and Wufeng Wuqing, saying that they It's all useless things that can't give birth to a daughter.

The next day, the weather finally cleared.

After Mo Dai arrived at Fumantang, she came to the private room on the second floor to write vigorously. Shi Lan was still playing the piano next to her, and when she was resting, she approached her to ask her how to read the simplified characters she wrote. Shi Lan is very smart, with a little guidance from Mo Dai, she recognized those characters at least seventy-seven times, and now Mo Dai feels more at ease, and just writes her own story. Thinking of going to see the craftsman with Xiao Xiao tomorrow, Mo Dai wrote the content for two days, and handed it to Shi Lan directly after finishing.

At noon, after eating lunch in the scramble, Mo Dai greeted her roommate Ling and went back. Looking at the back of Mo Dai leaving with the basket on her back, Fang Ling felt uneasy for a while. This stinky girl is more at ease than her shopkeeper, and she left at noon! And Fatty Bai was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he saw it.

Mo Dai thought that she would go to the patriarch's house later without saying something, so she went to the winery to buy a jar of rice wine, and bought two packs of dim sum at the dim sum shop.

Modai and the proprietress had nothing to say, they took some snacks and were about to leave, but the proprietress held her back in a mysterious way. Modai looked at her suspiciously, but she pulled Modai aside, pointed to the rear left of Modai, He booed wretchedly, "Miss Daxi, you can be regarded as my regular customer of Dim Sum, today I will let you enjoy a good show to make fun of it, look there, yes, it is Baijia Grocery The shop, did you see it? Hehehe...Look at the hospitality that little Boss Bai shows towards his handsome young husband, ouch, it's really..."

Suiji said the proprietress made exaggerated expressions while talking. Compared with the little boss Bai and the handsome husband, Mo Dai felt that her performance was more brilliant.

In fact, the facts are not as mysterious and interesting as what the proprietress Suiji said. It is just that the little boss Bai is talking to a man... Just when Mo Dai thought that the boss of Suiji was very boring, he suddenly saw the man turn his face. Looking at the man's face, uh, Mo Wuyun?

Mo Wuyun seemed to have sensed that someone was looking at him, so he looked over and met Mo Dai's eyes. The moment their eyes met, Mo Wuyun was stunned, and then nodded to Boss Bai and saluted. Maude came over.

Mo Dai didn't know what expression she should make at this moment. If in modern times, it's normal for a husband to talk to a strange woman, or a wife to a strange man, but it's different here. This is the world of women. If you think about it, there may be some shady and dirty things coming out.

However, Mo Wuyun walked towards her with a calm face, without any guilty expression after doing something wrong, instead, he came to her in a gracious manner, bowed his head, and respectfully called out: "Wife!" host."

Hearing the sound, Suiji's proprietress suddenly became restless, with a distorted expression, she kept smiling dryly at Mo Dai, but there was a hint of sympathy for a woman in that dry smile, which made Mo Dai want to throw a punch at her. She has blue eyes.

"Wuyun, you are here to deliver embroidery to the Wu family!" Modai said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo Wuyun was still cold and indifferent, on the contrary, he still had a gentle expression when talking to the little boss Bai just now.

"Then let's go back together!" Mo Dai didn't mind walking ahead with the basket on her back.

Mo Wuyun followed behind, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the jug of wine in her basket, immediately decided that she was an alcoholic again, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Naturally, Mo Dai didn't know about Mo Wuyun's emotions, she only thought about how to negotiate with the head of Mo's Village to get the title deed of that wasteland.

The two walked in silence all the way.

Passing by a noodle stall, smelling the aroma of noodles, Mo Wuyun, who hadn't had lunch yet, swallowed subconsciously, and his stomach, which he had been forcing to endure, instinctively let out a hungry belly groan.

When Mo Dai heard it, she stopped involuntarily, and Mo Wuyun's indifferent expression that had never changed for thousands of years cracked instantly, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Mo Dai, and wanted to escape from this place.

Mo Dai knew that Mo Wuyun wanted to die in embarrassment at this moment, and she didn't feel the evil taste of gloating at other people's embarrassment, so she took the lead in finding a seat in the awning outside the noodle stall, and shouted at the proprietress. Shouted: "Auntie, here are two big bowls of sliced ​​noodles, and half a catty of cooked beef slices!"

"Okay, sir, just sit down and wait for a while!" The proprietress greeted enthusiastically, "Do you want spicy, sir?"

Mo Dai turned her head and looked at Mo Wuyun, who was still standing in the same place and hated herself: "Wuyun, can you eat spicy food?"

Mo Wuyun was startled, subconsciously raised his head to look at Mo Dai, only then realized that she had already sat at the noodle stall.

"Do you want to add chili to the noodles?" Seeing that Mo Wuyun was still in a daze, Modai asked again.

"Ah, no..." Mo Wuyun wanted to say that he doesn't eat noodles, it's too expensive, but the proprietress of the noodle stall has already quickly brought two large bowls of sliced ​​noodles and put them on the table.

"Guest officer, here are two large bowls of sliced ​​noodles and half a catty of cooked beef slices that you want. Here are chili peppers. You can add them yourself according to your needs. Please use it slowly!" The proprietress said with a smile.

Mo Dai nodded, then poured most of the half catty of beef into the bowl opposite, and then urged Mo Wuyun to come and eat quickly.

While Mo Wuyun was embarrassed, he had a heartache and asked for money. Two bowls of sliced ​​noodles cost 20 Wen, half a catty of beef 15 Wen, and a meal was 35 Wen. It was his wages for embroidering a robe, and he wanted It takes two days to embroider a robe. As soon as he thought about it, he didn't want to eat anymore.

"Come here quickly, the noodles will be mushy later, if you can't finish it, it will be wasted!" Mo Dai urged, and put the noodles in her bowl with two chopsticks into the opposite bowl. She had lunch at noon , I'm not hungry right now, I just ordered two bowls of noodles purely to take care of Mo Wuyun's mood. She never thought that she was such a kind and considerate wife.

Mo Wuyun groaned for a while before sitting across from Mo Dai. When he saw that the noodles and meat in his bowl were so full that they almost protruded from the bowl, while Mo Dai's bowl was only half a bowl of soup and a few sticks of water. Lala's sliced ​​noodles.

Mo Wuyun felt a little frustrated, not used to Mo Dai's sudden considerate behavior, picked up the chopsticks and was about to put the noodles and meat slices back into Mo Dai's bowl, but he heard Mo Dai lightly say: "I eat at Fumantang After that, I just want to drink some noodle soup now, eat it quickly, you will have the strength to go on your way when you are full, I don't want to slow down my pace just to take care of you."

Hearing this, Mo Wuyun was startled again, and then his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly. Although his stomach was already clamoring for him to eat the bowl of noodles quickly, his heart became more and more panicked, so the chopsticks couldn't be put down for a long time. go.

Mo Dai drank the noodle soup in the bowl in two or three gulps, but saw that Mo Wuyun was still standing on the table without moving her chopsticks, so she said, "Hurry up, I'll go to the shop over there first."

Mo Wuyun looked at Mo Dai's back in a daze. She was still the same person, but her back was straight when she walked. Although the pink and purple gown on her body was a bit bulky, it set off her figure even more slender and slender. , revealing a bit of gentle and refined temperament.

"Ah, this little gentleman is very lucky. I can see that your wife loves you very much, and all the good things are left for you!" The noodle stall proprietress inadvertently glanced at the piles of noodles and beef in Mo Wuyun's bowl. , said with a smile, "In these days, there are not many good women who love and dote on your husband like your wife! If those stupid boys in my family can marry such a good woman, I can really sleep and wake up with a smile." !"

When Mo Wuyun heard this, he was habitually disgusted, good girl? Heh, if she is a good woman, she will not drink and gamble like her life, and she will not beat and scold her family members frequently, and she will not get angry outside but go home and spread it on her family members. How could their family live in such a miserable state? There is no other poorer family in Mojia Village!

It's ridiculous that outsiders are blinded by a bowl of noodles and say that she is a good woman!

Mo Wuyun glanced at Mo Dai's basket on the table again, there were wine and two packs of snacks in it, look, no, it took a few days to buy wine again, hmph, she is really a good woman !

Thinking of this, the boredom in Mo Wuyun's heart disappeared a lot, he no longer hesitated, and concentrated on eating noodles. The sliced ​​noodles made of white flour are just the right thickness, soft and smooth without losing their strength. The cooked beef slices marinated in a large sauce are salty and chewy in the mouth. With a little fried chili, the taste is unparalleled.

Mo Wuyun ate in one bite, suddenly there was heat in his eyes, he was the only one who could eat such a good thing, if only his father, Wufeng Wuqing and the two children could also eat it.

When Mo Dai came back to pay again, he found that there were a lot of beef slices left in Mo Wuyun's bowl, and he presumably wanted to pack it up and take it home for his family to eat. Mo Dai's nose suddenly felt a little sore, she was displeased with Mo Wuyun's indifference just now, and now she has calmed down.

After all, the reason why Mo Wuyun was so indifferent to Mo Daxi was because Mo Daxi himself was too stupid. This nineteen-year-old boy has always been a filial child of the Gu family. His wife is incompetent. As the head of the family, he naturally bears more pressure than his two younger brothers. After the family's desperate and painful incident, it is not bad for him to be respectful and indifferent to his wife.

Mo Dai still walked in front, and Mo Wuyun still followed behind, holding slices of cooked beef packed in oiled paper in his hand, thinking that the two children would be happy when they went back, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but smile, That smile melted into the warm spring sun, looking bright and beautiful.

When she got home, Mo Dai didn't care about getting close to the two children, she just talked to Xu Shaolin, put the wine and two packs of snacks in a bamboo basket, and walked out of Mo Guihua's courtyard gate. It was only at this time that Mo Wuyun realized that he had misunderstood Mo Daxi. It turned out that the wine was not bought for himself to drink, but was going to the patriarch's house as a gift.

At this time, the food on the table has been set, Xu Shaolin, Mo Wufeng, Mo Wuqing and the two children are waiting for Mo Wuyun to come over for lunch, Mo Wuyun said that he had eaten in the town and brought the package back The cooked beef slices were brought out for their toppings.

"Did Daxi buy this?" Xu Shaolin asked.

"Yeah." Mo Wuyun responded lightly, seeing the two little ones eating with gusto, he thought, luckily he had a package to bring back.

Xu Shaolin just asked a question and then stopped talking. He ate in silence, and Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing didn't speak either.

After eating, Mo Wufeng boiled hot water to wash the pots and bowls, and poured the first washing water into a large pottery basin, mixed with wheat bran, and Mo Wuyun went to feed the little piglet Son. Mo Wuqing's belly is getting bigger day by day, and it has been six and a half months now, although he moved neatly, but after the house collapsed, Xu Shaolin didn't let him work any more, for fear of accidents.

When everything was tidied up, the three brothers would sit in front of the door mending or embroidering. This time, Mo Wuyun didn't receive any work, so he and Mo Wufeng cut clothes for Xu Shaolin and the two children with the light blue muslin that Modai bought earlier. Mo Wuqing took out the piece of moon-white muslin and handed it to Mo Wufeng, saying that he would figure it out.

Mo Wufeng then mentioned: "The wife-lord said that day that she would make a pillow for you, do you really not want it?"

"No!" Mo Wuqing retorted immediately.

"But the wife master said that kind of pillow will make you sleep more comfortably..."

"Wife-lord all day long, second brother, when did you rely on that woman so much? Have you forgotten how she treated you in the past?"

Hearing this, Mo Wufeng seemed to recall the past, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Wuqing! Don't say a few words." Mo Wuyun glared at Mo Wuqing.

"Wife, wife owns her, it's different now, she won't..." Mo Wufeng tried to persuade Mo Wuqing.

"She's just been fine these few days. There is a saying that a dog can't change eating shit. Can you guarantee that she won't turn back into that **** in the future?" Mo Wuqing gritted his teeth bitterly, although he admitted that the current Mo Daxi was indeed It was good enough, but the previous miserable experience was too deep for him to trust her easily.

"..." Mo Wufeng moved his lips and wanted to refute, but his mouth was so clumsy that he couldn't speak at all due to Mo Wuqing's aggressive aura.

After Mo Wuqing finished speaking, Mo Wufeng turned to Mo Wuyun.

"Brother, why did you come back with Mo Daxi today?"

"I met in town." Mo Wuyun said, his face suddenly a little unnatural.

"Meet me in the town? Oh, what a coincidence! You couldn't be talking to someone at that time, right?" Mo Wuqing was joking, but suddenly saw Mo Wuyun's expression became a little unnatural, So he asked curiously, "I guessed right? Brother, who were you talking to at that time?"

Mo Wuyun's hand measuring the cloth couldn't help but pause, and after a while, he said softly, "Bai Qiaoling."

Not only was Mo Wuqing surprised, but even Mo Wufeng suddenly looked up at Mo Wuyun.

"Bai Qiaoling? Is that the Bai Qiaoling from the town?" Mo Wufeng asked.

Mo Wuqing frowned: "Second brother, you are so stupid, where else is it not from the town?"

"..." Mo Wufeng was speechless again, but his eyes were full of worry.

"Brother!" Mo Wuqing suddenly called loudly, and then realized that he should not be too loud, so he lowered his voice and said to Mo Wuyun, "Why are you still talking to that Bai Qiaoling? We are all married and have children. And didn't that Bai Qiaoling also send a matchmaker to propose marriage to those boys in the aunt's house a few days ago? You still talk to her... Ah, you, you can't be caught by Mo Daxi while talking to her Bar?"

Mo Wuyun nodded, and said lightly, "We're just talking."

"That's not okay! If someone with a heart sees it, all kinds of nasty rumors will be spread. At that time, will you still have the face to go out? Besides, you were bumped into by Mo Daxi, ha, you were bumped into by her..." Mo Wuqing felt a little scared when he thought of the consequences, "In the past, we were looked at by other women, and when she came back, she beat and scolded us, called us cheap, and said we seduced wild women, how will she torment us this time?"

"No, the wife-lord won't..." Mo Wufeng shook his head and denied it intuitively.

"Second brother, don't be stupid. Didn't you see that the woman was abnormally calm when she came back? Ha, big brother, this time we were hurt by you!" Mo Wuqing laughed angrily at the end. After finally stopping for two days, it was ruined again.

Mo Wuyun was also a little dazed, at first he really didn't think there was anything wrong, but now hearing what Mo Wuqing said, he felt a little uneasy.

The family of Mo Jinhua, the patriarch of Mojia Village, is located in the second house in the third row in the east of the village, and the family of Mo Daxi is in the first house in the first row in the west of the village.

From a distance, Mo Dai saw the patriarch's house with blue bricks and tiles standing out from among the many earthen walls and tiles. Coupled with the thick red door, it looked very grand.

Mo Daxi's memory shows that the patriarch Mo Jinhua is quite prestigious in the village. If there is a wedding or a wedding in the Mo family village or even the neighboring villages, Mo Jinhua will definitely come to invite Mo Jinhua to preside over it. Mo Jinhua herself can play the sheng, and her cousins ​​can also play the sheng, the suona and the erhu, etc. So Mo Jinhua's family formed a singing team to play, play and sing for other people's weddings and funerals.

The country people are not rich, but no matter how poor they are, they will not lose money to the newcomers or the dead. Therefore, Mo Jinhua's family can be regarded as a wealthy family in the village.

When Mo Dai came to the door of Mo Jinhua's house, she saw a four or five-year-old girl playing in the mud with two little boys.

The little girl and the little boy are Mo Jinhua's granddaughter and grandson. Seeing Mo Dai walking towards with a basket on her shoulders, the little girl suddenly raised the mud in her hand and threw it at Mo Dai. A little boy also imitated his elder sister and threw mud at her, but he was so small that the mud only rolled down to Modai's feet.

The little girl refused to give up, and picked up mud from the ground and threw it at Madai, screaming and screaming as she threw it: "Kill you bad woman! Kill you bad woman!..." The two little boys kept talking He couldn't even explain clearly, but he also followed his sister's example and scolded her.

Facing the three little kids who attacked her as a bad woman, Mo Dai had a dark face and felt speechless. However, he couldn't blame the three little kids, after all, Mo Daxi used to not even let the little kids let go. In addition, there are adults who say Mo Daxi is wrong all the time, and the children who are still unclear about right and wrong follow suit, so they naturally regard Mo Daxi as a villain.

Modai picked up the mud under her feet, thinking that it would be best to start with playing with the mud when communicating with her children. Unexpectedly, just as she picked up the mud, the three little babies ran home screaming, screaming as they ran. Saying "The bad woman is coming, the bad woman is going to hit someone", Mo Dai's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, so she felt that she was the wolf in the story "The Wolf is Coming".

As soon as the child screamed, the chickens and ducks in the yard jumped, and the dogs barked too, which immediately made Mo Jinhua's family very restless.

The corner of Mo Dai's mouth twitched fiercely, and she thought to herself, Mo Daxi, you are not only disgusting to people, you are also hating chickens, ducks and dogs!

After a while, Tian Jin, Mo Jinhua's elder brother-in-law, came out. When Mo Dai saw it, she hurriedly called out: "Uncle Tian Jin, I have something to do with the patriarch!"

Tian Jin was a middle-aged uncle with a chubby figure and a kind smile. Although he had a bad impression of Mo Daxi, he would not hit the smiling face. Since the child called him uncle with a smile on his face, he had no reason not to accept it.

"Oh, she's gone to the field, and I guess she'll be back soon, or why don't you just sit and wait? I'll get you a stool."

"Thank you uncle, this is a little kindness from this junior, please don't dislike it!" Mo Dai handed Tian Jin the rice wine and snacks in the basket she brought, smiling humbly.

"Hey, Daxi, you come here whenever you come, why do you still bring some snacks? Hurry up and take them back to your two little ones to eat!"

Tian Jin was a little surprised