The three cats slipped outside the courtyard of Mo Daxi's house, swaying around like their mother Mo Guihua, sneaking around.

When Xu Shaolin arrived at the door of his house, he saw Mo Guihua's three children lying on top of each other in the crack of his door and looking inside. As soon as Xu Shaolin made a sound, the three cats became nervous and fell to the ground in fright.

Xu Shaolin was the most kind, and brought the three cats into the yard with a smile. Mo Dai was not stingy, let the three cats each eat a large piece of braised pork, and put a big bowl of radish **** in a large bowl for them to take home , and even grabbed a lot of sugar-coated peanuts for them, so happy that they squinted their eyes and called "Aunt Daxi is a good person".

The three cats were sent away, and after a while, the eldest father of the three cats, Sun Xi, returned the gift with a sea bowl and four sweet potatoes. As soon as Sun Xi came, he expressed his gratitude to Mo Dai repeatedly. In the countryside, people who are willing to give meat to other people's children and even give away fried radish **** are really rare. Sun Xi was very moved by this, and repeatedly said that if the Daxi family needs help from his family in the future, just tell them.

Mo Dai thought in her heart that Mo Guihua's family was good, so she smiled very sincerely at Sun Xi, calling each of them very close to Big Brother Sun, and Mo Wuqing was very surprised when she heard it, this woman has become so real Hurry up, when she met Mo Guihua's three husbands in the past, she simply looked down on them, saying that they were ugly or something, and her morals were quite bad.

Sun Xi also felt that Mo Daxi had changed. Not only did his personality become more pleasing, his appearance also seemed to be more attractive. He still looked the same, but his skin was fair and supple, and his eyes were dark and clear. It's just charming. Sun Xi thought to this point, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, said a few polite words, and left in a hurry.

Xu Shaolin was very happy to hear that Mo Dai's wages in Fumantang had increased and that he was able to go home every day. I forgot about the unpleasantness of coming.

It was the end of Shenshi time, and the sky was getting darker. In order to save money on lamp oil, country people would usually eat dinner early and then go to bed on the kang, and Mo Daxi's family was no exception. The food in the main hall has been set, and they are waiting for Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng to come back.

The two little ones had eaten radish **** and sugar-coated peanuts before, and they were not too hungry, but looking at the big plate of oily braised pork in the middle of the table, they couldn't help but smack their little lips, waiting for the adults "Let's eat". Maru Niu is naturally not sensitive to pork. It had eaten three small bowls of radish **** before, and its stomach was full. At this time, it was lying in a wicker basket with its eyes closed and rested.

At the second quarter of the unitary hour, Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng still hadn't come back. Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuqing said that their adults would just wait for Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng, and let the two younger ones eat first. When the two little ones were full and the two still hadn't come back, Mo Dai warmed the meat and rice in the cauldron and asked Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuqing to eat radish **** and peanuts first.

Mo Wuqing proposed to go to the aunt's house in the lobby to see the situation, then stood up and walked out, but was stopped by Modai at the door.

"Let me go!"

Although Mo Dai doesn't want to go to Mo Daxi's aunt's house, but she has already survived as Mo Daxi. As the head of the family, how can she let her husband-in-law stand out for the family, while she stays in her shell and enjoys happiness?

Mo Achun's house was very lively today, and at this time on weekdays, their house had already finished eating, packed up and got ready to go to bed, but now, the whole main room was illuminated by candles that are rarely used by country people Bright.

From outside the courtyard, Mo Dai could smell the smell of wine and vegetables wafting from the courtyard, and also heard the voices of several uncles ordering Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng from the kitchen from time to time. Although Mo Dai didn't have much affection for the three Mo Wuyun brothers, they were Mo Daxi's family after all, and when she heard others yelling at them, she felt that she was bullying her own people, and felt very uncomfortable.

Although she was sure that Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng were still at Mo Achun's house, Mo Dai didn't knock on the door and simply stood outside waiting. She knew that it would not be long before those uncles would let Mo Wuyun and Mo No wind to go home, determined not to keep them for dinner.

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, the sky darkened, and the evening wind blew a bit chilly, as if the sky was about to change. Mo Dai wandered boredly towards the east of the village.

The third house of Mo Achun's house is located at the east end of the village, and the second house is Mo Wu's house. They moved to the town a few years ago, and now the house is vacant. Talk about the little widow of Mo Daxi.

Widow Mu moved to Mojia Village five years ago. The villagers only know his surname Mu, but they don't know his origin. Widow Mu lived in seclusion on weekdays and rarely interacted with the villagers. The villagers often saw him carrying a bamboo basket towards Yunmu Mountain, and when he returned, he would pick a basket of unknown wild grasses and vegetables. Mu widow has been wearing a black gauze hat all year round, and looks mysterious. The villagers have never seen his true face, so they have a lot of speculation about him. Of course, most of them are dirty things between men and women or ominous The person who is a man, has great bad luck, and the fate of his wife or something.

Mo Daxi is a **** in the village. Three years ago, he made a bet with another **** in the village that if she dared to enter the courtyard of Widow Mu's house to sleep with Widow Mu, he would lose a jar of wine to her. Mo Daxi was greedy for wine, but her family had no money to buy it, so she turned into widow Mu's yard that night, and endured the whole night trembling, but she didn't expect that widow Mu came out early the next morning. When he came back, he bumped into her and ran out of Widow Mu's yard in fright. Since then, the villagers began to spread rumors that she was having an affair with Widow Mu, and it continues to this day.

Mo Dai recalled the memory of Mo Daxi, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something, the black gauze hat? Do you often carry bamboo baskets up the mountain? Mo Dai slapped her forehead, isn't this widow Mu the man who took her out of the forest that day?

Just as Mo Dai was thinking, she suddenly saw two people turning around from the small road at the east end of the village. When she got closer, she realized that one of them was Widow Mu, and the other was a woman with a chubby figure. , with an obscene smirk on his face, and two salty pig hands greeted Mu widow from time to time. That man was another gangster from Mojia Village.

"Mo Ru girl, please respect yourself, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hey, Mu widow, you are so eloquent with your little mouth, it makes my heart itch more and more!"

"Mo Ru girl, if you keep pestering me, I'm really going to do it!"

"Oh, I've been waiting for you at the back of the village for a day, but I've blocked you. You said you want to do it? Then I don't know how to do it. How about letting you move my body casually?"

"presumptuous!"

"Oh old lady, let me go, you bitch, it hurts to death, it hurts to death... Ah, it's over, it's over... Let go, let go, you dead widow... Woooo... Brother Mu, Uncle Mu, please let go , I know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it next time..."

It was as loud as a pig butchering, but because they were at the east end of the village, some distance away from the village, and Mo Achun's house was so noisy, no one would hear it at all. Of course, even if someone listened He would never help her, such as Mode.

Widow Mu didn't kill him, Mo Ru hurriedly fled back to the village with his arm that was almost taken off, not noticing Mo Dai standing next to a certain big tree.

Widow Mu saw Mo Dai, and Mo Dai smiled and nodded at him, and he also nodded slightly, and then walked into his yard with the basket on his back.

Mo Dai rubbed her nose and walked back to the door of Mo Achun's house, and happened to see Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng coming out of it, and they couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw that it was her.

"You guys are finally out, follow me home and have dinner, I'll be waiting for you!" Mo Dai said, and walked ahead without waiting for the two of them to react.

Mo Wufeng was very flustered. The Mo Daxi he saw in Liugang Town today is really different from the past. When he came back, he met the villagers who also came back from the market. They asked him and his elder brother one after another. The blindfolded woman was also called Mo Daxi, whether she was their wife or not, even he and his elder brother did not dare to confirm.

Now Mo Daxi specially came here to pick him and his elder brother back for dinner. If it was Mo Daxi before, he would never do this kind of thing. Could it be that Mo Daxi has really changed his face?

At this time, Mo Wuyun subconsciously glanced at the courtyard of Mu Widow's house, and then silently followed behind Mo Daxi without saying a word.

When they got home, the two children had already fallen asleep, and Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuqing were sitting at the table waiting for them to eat together.

Dinner is rare and rich. Mo Daxi’s family has not eaten white rice for a long time. I have eaten pork a few days ago, but this is the first time I have tasted such delicious braised pork. There are also radish **** and sugar-coated peanuts. Mi, this made Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng, who had been helping at Mo Ahchun's house for a long time but didn't even let him drink a sip of water, feel like they were dreaming. At the same time, they were still struggling with the same question: how much money should this meal cost? Mo Daxi is prodigal, prodigal!

After eating, Mo Dai put the remaining sugar-coated peanuts into a newly bought porcelain jar for storage, and reserved them for the two little ones as snacks. There were still two large bowls of radish **** left, so Mo Dai also put them into another porcelain jar and covered them for storage. After the pork is finished, there is still some soup and oil left. Don't waste these, so grab the Shanghai bowl and save it for tomorrow's soup.

While sleeping, Xu Shaolin asked what the big bag of rags that Mo Dai brought back was for, and Mo Dai said that it was used as a throw pillow. Speaking of throw pillows, Mo Dai just remembered that she bought two sets Embroidery threads of various colors, quickly find them and hand them to Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng.

"Daxi, what is a pillow?" Xu Shaolin asked, flipping through the rags, trying to find some good fabrics to mend the torn clothes.

"It's just a pillow to hug and sleep on."

"Embrace to sleep? Who to hold to sleep? You? Or two children?" Mo Wuqing asked disdainfully.

"Here you are!" Mo Dai gestured for a pillow more than one meter long, "You are pregnant, and sleeping with this kind of pillow will be much more comfortable. By the way, the moon white muslin I bought for you today is for Make this kind of pillow!"

"I don't want that kind of pillow. Since I bought this cloth for me, I will control it. I can use it as I like. Anyway, I can't make a pillow!" Mo Wuqing heard that the pillow was made for him Yes, suddenly felt ashamed, hugged the moon white muslin tightly, and growled dissatisfiedly at Modai.

Hearing this, Xu Shaolin, Mo Wuyun, and Mo Wufeng all looked at Mo Wuqing in surprise, when did this child become so self-willed and he didn't know what to do, or was he targeting Mo Daxi?

"Forget it, do whatever you like!" Modai yawned, "Father, I still want to sleep with the two children today, I'm going to bed first, you guys should rest early too!"

Xu Shaolin glanced at the three sons helplessly, seeing how angry they were, how silent they were, and who didn't care. God, isn't this pushing the wife-lord away? At that time, if the heart of the wife master becomes cold, let's see what they will do!

At this time, Mo Wufeng was holding the whole set of silk threads that Modai bought for him, and his heart was even more flustered.

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