Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 900 Seeking Perfection (2)
It's cold, and everyone in the village stays at home. The news about Mo Zishan has not been spread yet. If the people in the village don't know about it, they will be less troubled. For now, it is a good thing.

Even though the weather was severe and cold, cousin Mo Qingju still went to find Liu Xiaohua next door to Qingli's house as agreed early in the morning. Today there was a big market in the town. The cousin was thinking about pig's trotters and was full of energy. Qingli was on her body. See the power of a foodie.

Yesterday morning, Chunyu Wen went to the old patriarch's house as a guest. Many people in the village followed him and cooked more than a dozen big dishes. Everyone sat around and chatted. Say a few words.

The villagers looked at it and asked something else. The high-ranking Major General Chunyu just nodded or shook his head. Catch fish by the river, talk to ants, such old sesame seeds and rotten millet were also brought out, and Chunyu was very interested in listening to them, and even used these old things to make fun of them when he came back.

Today's fair is lively, and Qingli also wants to go and see it. She has nothing to buy, she just likes to hang out, but considering that Chunyu is also there, his black face will become the focus of everyone's attention when he appears in the fair. Endure it alive.

The Mo family’s breakfast has always been plain, only steamed buns, porridge and a few small pickles. This time there were guests at home, Grandma Cui added fried eggs and fried two plain vegetables, fearing that Chunyu Wen and Fang’s guards would not be full. Do more on purpose.

After washing up, the family members gathered in the side hall. Qingli looked around but didn't see her father, Mo Ruhu, "Mother, where is my father? It's so early in the morning, did he go to the market too?"

"Well, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

Liu's eyebrows and eyes were worried, she didn't continue this topic, she helped everyone to serve porridge, Grandma Cui brought over a bowl of steamed buns with thin white noodles, steamed until soft, Qingli liked the smell of freshly baked wheat the most, she Break the white flour steamed buns in half and eat them with porridge.

"Ma'am, the little crispy meat I made yesterday was really delicious."

Guard Fang ate with Chunyu Wen in the side hall, and he was satisfied. Although the food was simple, it was better than the big pot meal in the military camp.The firehead soldiers in the army cook in large iron pots. The salt is either too salty or the mouth can fade out. Especially in winter, it doesn’t take long for it to be cold. When I came to Mojia Village for two For three days, I took advantage of the light to eat good food and live a comfortable life, I really don't want to leave.

"That was made by girl Li. After frying, it can be fried and stewed. I keep a lot at home. When you leave, take some back. It's good to make noodle soup."

Hearing Fang Shiwei's praise of the delicious food at his house, Mrs. Liu smiled, "You can't eat anything good when you are fighting outside, so don't be too polite when you come here, just treat yourself like your own."

Fang Shiwei is smooth and can talk, and the villagers like him very much. After learning that he has married a wife, a big girl in the village wiped away tears secretly, lamenting that he did not know such a good person earlier.

"Ma'am, I can eat. Most of the food at home has gone into my stomach, so don't dislike me."

Fang Shiwei had a simple and honest smile on his face, and chatted with Mrs. Liu, regardless of whether he could eat or have strength, the family did not have a strong labor force now, and he paid for all the work of chopping wood. Let your young master do chores.

Seeing that Mother and Demon Chunyu had finished eating, Qingli slowly swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, and then continued to ask, "Mother, what did Dad do? It's so cold, our family doesn't lack anything, we can't go to the market right?"

As if to cooperate with Qingli, just as she finished speaking, there was a sudden whistling wind outside, scraping the slender icy walls under the eaves, and there was a "bang bang" sound.

Tomorrow is the Laba Festival, the first festival in the twelfth lunar month. The family members gather, and the school of the little disciple Xi has been closed. Last night, the second cousin, Mo Zihua, went to Fengyang City to participate in the activity of sending the warmth team, and picked up his son by the way. Hi back.

"Oh, your father was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so he didn't tell you when he left in the morning."

Mrs. Liu sighed, Qingli had a quarrel with Chunyu Wen last night, talked a lot, until the east was pale, and Chunyu Wen left, she slept for a while, and didn't know about her father's departure at all.

"Brother Shanzi, you suddenly disappeared in the middle of the night last night. Your sixth aunt went to his room early in the morning to help with the medicine, only to find that the bedding was neatly folded and there was no one there."

Mrs. Liu paused, then continued, "At first I thought I was going to have a rest, but no one came back until dawn."

"Brother Shanzi is gone?"

Qingli's eyes widened in disbelief, she went to see him yesterday, and the two chatted a lot, she thought Brother Shanzi had already thought about it, but she had the opposite effect, and ran out in the middle of the night, definitely going to town, could it be that she was determined Want to be with that Qin daughter?That person is married to someone else, so she is not considered a girl, Qingli thought viciously.

"Well, your father followed your sixth uncle to the town to find someone."

In the twelfth lunar month, it is the best time for the grocery stores in the town to sell. The family also needs to purchase and replenish goods, check the accounts, the shopkeepers and accountants have worked hard for a year, and they have to give some red envelopes. There are many messy things.

Sixth Uncle Mo and Aunt Six never cared about business matters and couldn't help them. Mo Zishan just disappeared, leaving a mess behind. They didn't know what to do, especially Uncle Mo, who beat his own flesh and blood. , After sobering up, he has been very guilty. He is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to apologize. He lingered at the door of Mo Zishan's room for several hours, but he didn't enter the room.

Qingli went to visit Mo Zishan, and outside the door she saw Sixth Uncle Mo who was rubbing his hands and walking around, his eyes were red like a rabbit, his face was full of wind and frost and struggling, she couldn't bear it in her heart, she could understand being a parent The mood of hating iron but not steel.

"Let the major general laugh, there will always be those who are ignorant in the clan."

Mrs. Liu originally didn't intend to say it in front of Chunyu Wen, thinking that it was not good for her own daughter. The two families got married just to make their family style clean and worry-free. If there is anything wrong with Li, he is also afraid that she will be dragged down.

Qingli didn't think too much about it, neither she nor Chunyu Wen were people who cared about other people's opinions.It's just that in such a big environment, the clan should protect its reputation as much as possible.

For this daughter of the Qin family, Qing Li felt annoyed after thinking about it, what did she do before?It's been more than four years, and it's only now that I come to the door. Isn't it because I see that the clan has a backer, so I want to curry favor?If she's really good, it's fine even if she becomes the mother of a baby, that's not the problem.

"It's okay."

Chunyu Wen waved his hands, and said to Qingli, "If you're worried, why don't I accompany you to the town to have a look."

With Mrs. Liu around, the two dared not be intimate with anyone else, so they had to communicate with each other with their eyes.Tomorrow night was about to leave, Chunyu was worried about Qingli, he didn't want her to worry about irrelevant things, he wanted to give an order to send Yinwei to kill that daughter of the Qin family, but he was afraid that it would make Mo Zishan even more crazy, After all, Mo Zishan is also a relative of his little girl.

(End of this chapter)