Spring is coming

Chapter 5 Seeing Aoyama Again
The family was divided under the witness of the clan elders. Their family didn't have much property, so they divided it quickly.

However, when dividing the house, the Mo family only had one kitchen. Mrs. Zhou was the first to say, "The kitchen should be given to our family, right? Otherwise, where can we cook?"

The clan leader waited for Gao to make a decision.

What Zhou said is not unreasonable. The three of them work in the fields and have to cook and eat every day.

But I, Chun'er and Qinglin also have to cook, what should I do?

Mrs. Gao pondered for a while and said: "Okay, but it will take a few days to renovate the kitchen in Chun'er and Qinglin's house. If they want to use the kitchen these days, you are not allowed to stop them."

Zhou crossed her arms and nodded reluctantly: "That won't take long, five days at most."

Mo Qinglin couldn't see her face and choked: "Don't worry, it will take up to four days."

Originally, the room of Mo Changlin and his wife was the largest and brightest, and was allocated to Mo Qinglin. If he wanted to get married in the future, it would not be too cramped to use it as a wedding room, as long as it was renovated.

Mrs. Gao still lived in her own house, and a slightly smaller room next to hers was given to Mo Jingchun. Although it was not big, it was relatively independent from Zhou's and Mo Qinglin's rooms. Waiting for her It won't be inconvenient if you are older.

Zhou and Mo Yuanlin lived in the original house, and a small room where Mo He originally lived was allocated for Mo Song to live alone.

In the future, when he grows up, he can open up a piece of open space next to him to expand and use it as a new house.

Mo Song didn't have any brains yet. He was so happy when he heard that he was going to have a separate room. He danced and wanted to show off when he saw Mo Jingchun and Mo Qinglin.

It's a pity that neither of them had the time to pay attention to him.

Mo Jingchun moved all his belongings out of Mo Changlin's room and returned them one by one.

She was in a particularly comfortable mood, and after finishing cleaning up slowly, she saw Mo Qinglin pull out a head from the door.

He said embarrassedly: "Chun'er, how can you help me?"

Mo Jingchun saw his mess and didn't want to care about him.

In his previous life, Mo Qinglin also wanted to avoid being treated harshly by the Zhou family. Before he got married, he went out to find a foreman as a long-term worker. He worked for a village member's wife in another town and rarely came back.

She often asked people to bring money back, but unfortunately Zhou took the money and didn't use it on her, nor did she scold her less.

Later, she got married and the Zhou family moved to the town, so she was even less seen. They only saw her once a year or so, and the two of them secretly wiped their tears when they met.

Thinking of these things, Mo Jingchun couldn't breathe anymore and the pain in his chest was unbearable.

She would make this mistake whenever she thought about the past.

Mo Qinglin thought he had offended her and quickly apologized: "I was wrong. I was wrong about Chun'er. I'll do it myself. You just lie down, ah."

Mo Jingchun shook his head and left him to hold his hand. When he calmed down, he looked at him very seriously: "If anyone makes my life difficult in the future, uncle, please help me fight." That person, don’t think that making money will make you happy.”

Her words were meaningless. Mo Qinglin scratched his head and smiled: "What you are saying is, who dared to bully my niece in the past? I, Mo Qinglin, spared him?"

Mo Jingchun blinked his eyes to prevent him from seeing the wetness, and urged: "Uncle, go pack your things quickly."

"well."

Mo Qinglin didn't dare to ask her to help him clean up. After he kicked her out to play, he started to think about it by himself.

Mo Jingchun was pushed out of the door by him. He didn't want to go back and sit in a daze thinking about those things, so he simply started walking around the village.

It was spring plowing in the village, and there were few people on the road. She walked along the only stone road in the village to the place where Bo Qingshan lived in her previous life, and found that it was still empty.In other words, Bo Qingshan hasn't moved here yet.

She leaned against the door and was in a daze, thinking about when he moved here.

Then I realized that I couldn't remember it. Well, I should have just gone away feeling sad. I didn't even know there was an extra person in the village.

She stayed here until the sun was getting late, and the villagers came back from the fields one after another, carrying hoes and heading home.

There was smoke rising from the roof of the house, and she was also hungry.

She patted the dirt on her body. She was wearing a thin cotton coat that was not old. It was still cold in the village in early spring, so she had to go back and discuss with Qinglin to sow the seeds as soon as possible.

Her father was allocated forty acres of land back then, and now it should be taken back.

The remaining twenty acres of Yongye Field were divided between her and the Gao family. Qinglin, because the court would naturally give him a share when he came of age, so he did not give it to him this time. Instead, he gave him the vegetable garden behind the house. .

So Gao wanted Qinglin to think about these areas with her. Qinglin was naturally happy to do so. Even if Mo Jingchun didn't give him a single seed in the twenty acres of land, he would still come to help.

After all, his mother and Mo Jingchun's mother were the two most important women to him.

Therefore, this time the Lao Mo family is separated, it can be said that only the second bedroom and one family are separated separately.

Mo Jingchun finally had a peaceful sleep that night. He had returned to the age of ten since he opened his eyes three days ago, including the eight years since Gao's death in his previous life, and finally felt relieved.

The next morning there was a commotion at the entrance of the village, which woke her up from her dream.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, got down, got dressed, fetched a basin of hot water to wash up, and then tied two small Chi Chis on her current self.

Then I came to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and found that Mo Qinglin had also gotten up and joined the crowd to watch the fun.

A bunch of village children gathered here, no wonder it was so noisy.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" She pointed to her ear, indicating that she was woken up.

Mo Qinglin turned around, grinning and showing his white teeth: "Uncle Yingui said that there are people from out of town coming here today, from the city. I have never seen anyone from the city, so I went to see them here."

Mo Jingchun thought it must be Bo Qingshan, whatever he thought of came to him.

She also wanted to see what Bo Qingshan would be like, so she stood next to Mo Qinglin, curled her lips and said, "I want to see it too."

She was dressed in blue and black cotton clothes. Although the clothes were not very good-looking, her complexion was fair and well-proportioned, and her hair was thick and dark. She looked completely different from the rest of Lao Mo's family.

Mo Changlin often said that the most beautiful person in the old Mo family was Qinglin, but when Mo Qinglin was a child, he ran all over the village and got sunburned, and his eyes and nose were not visible at all. He was really ugly standing next to Mo Jingchun.

It just so happened that the two of them had been playmates since childhood, and they often got together.

After waiting for a while, I heard the clatter of carriages on the official road, and a carriage with a black cover and a gray body drove in.

The driver was startled when he saw so many children on the road at the intersection. He turned around and called his master: "Master Bo."

Everyone consciously made way for the carriage to pass.

Bo Qingshan opened the car curtain and exposed his upper body. He smiled slightly and cupped his hands slightly: "A certain person named Bo will live here forever. All you need to do is say Qingshan."

Although he did not wear gold or silver, his demeanor was very extraordinary. Although his tone of voice was quite polite, there was a sense of resistance to keep strangers away.

(End of this chapter)