Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 967 The Third Brother Returns (3)
Parents are bound to be disappointed.Qingli shook her head, sometimes she still hoped that Brother Shanzi would get married later and cover for her elder brother, of course she just thought about it, she knew how anxious Aunt Mo Liu was.

Nian Ping followed the two into the yard of Aunt Mo Liu's house. As soon as they arrived at the door, Uncle Mo rubbed his hands, lifted the door curtain with a smile, and said, "Girl Li, are you delivering tofu? Dong Wa came here just now." The notice said that tofu was distributed in the clan, and I was thinking of going there."

"Uncle Six, just on the way, I brought it back for you."

Today is the day when the shops in the town are closed. Mo Zishan went to the town early. There are only six uncles and six aunts at home. The cousin Mo Qingju is careful, thinking that the sixth uncle will make medicine. Send it in the past, it won't delay the matter.

Before noon, the day was gloomy, and it seemed that it was going to snow again. The north wind was not strong, but the cold wind was mixed with a kind of icy air. Uncle Mo Liu invited the three of them to sit down. At this time, he was afraid of causing trouble, Qing Li She still politely declined the kindness, and when it was noon, she wanted to go home and take a rest.

When I returned to Mojia Village, life was more comfortable, much better than in Pingyang. Nianyang and Zixi were tired from running, so they ran to Qingli’s side hall. There was no cooking at home at noon. There is no shortage of delicious food here in Qingli. It's time to bake a sweet potato, bake a potato, these little kids are not picky eaters, and they smiled and squinted their eyes.

The days are repeated day by day, sweeping the house, sweeping the dust, removing bad luck, pasting peach charms, window grilles, and hanging new red lanterns. This year is a good year, and the clan will give subsidies.

The 29th of the twelfth lunar month is an important day. The Mo family chose to worship their ancestors on this day. The whole family prepared chicken, duck, fish, and various rich foods to worship their ancestors. Together, one day, sooner or later, the former glory will be restored.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the clan members gathered happily in the ethnology school. They gathered around the stove and talked freely. Everyone talked about it and made some suggestions to support the clan leader. The clan members will surely live a more prosperous life in the future.

On the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Qingli couldn't sleep, and experienced insomnia for the first time.There is heavy snow like goose feathers outside the window, and it is estimated that it will fall until the New Year's Eve.It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, and snow on New Year's Eve is a good omen.

The Sun family was invited to celebrate the New Year at home, as well as the uncle's family. The house is small, and they agreed to go to the uncle's house for New Year's Eve dinner.Qingli was wearing a jacket, staring at the dim oil lamp. At this time, she missed her relatives the most. When will the family have a happy reunion?

After thinking wildly for a long time, until late at night, Qingli was about to rest. When she woke up, it was the last day of the year, New Year's Eve.

At night, Qingli tossed and turned, when she heard small footsteps at the door, she quickly put on her clothes, opened the door, and jumped into the yard. There was a tall black figure standing in front of her, and said nervously, "Don't shout, I'm from this family." I don't want to disturb my parents in the middle of the night, but who are you, like a little sister."

Mo Zisong scratched his head, feeling chilly, and in order to hurry, he stayed up for two consecutive nights. He and Lin Fengche did not take a carriage, but rode a fast horse. Lin Fengche returned to the town to meet his godfather and mother. Xiaolu back to Mojia Village.

In the middle of the night, his parents were resting, Mo Zisong didn't dare to call the door, turned over from the courtyard wall, just entered the courtyard, bumped into Qingli who had just come out of the wing.I haven't seen each other for five years. In Muyang, I heard from my fourth uncle that my little sister is doing very well in Kyoto. She has transformed from a little girl with scars on her face to a real character beauty.

Fighting in Muyang was very hard. At that time, Mo Zisong was impulsive, with a bit of youthful blood, and refused to admit defeat. He and Lin Fengche immediately decided to follow in the footsteps of the fourth uncle and go to Muyang to kill the enemy. During an assault, he fell off the city wall. Almost lost his life.

In the south, he truly experienced the cruelty of war. Every victory was accumulated with countless human lives. He hated war to the core, but he had no choice but to kill all the mobs.On the battlefield, soft-heartedness is the most taboo, and Mo Zisong is just a simple person.

I remember the first time he went to the battlefield, he was still thinking in his heart that he couldn't kill everything and create evil. As a result, in a war, he was merciful, and the soldier he let go stabbed him with a sword in turn, mocking him , This is a battlefield, not a competition stage in a martial arts school.

Soon, Mo Zisong really transformed and became an outstanding soldier. He and Lin Fengche were good at martial arts, and they both learned solid kung fu. On the battlefield, he learned how to defeat the enemy and stood out from thousands of soldiers. , made contributions and became a small boss.

Not relying on his fourth uncle, but relying on his own strength, Mo Zisong was very satisfied. He did not choose the path his parents had hoped for, and did not continue to take the imperial examination, because he was more interested in martial arts.He has been under the halo of his elder brother since he was a child. No matter what he does, he always loses to his elder brother. Mo Zigui never needs his parents to worry about him.The eldest brother can answer any question asked by the master in the school. In his eyes, the eldest brother has to look up to him, and he will definitely be admitted to Jinshi in the future, so Mo Zisong wants to go another way and make contributions by himself. Although it is not as simple as imagined, fortunately he I have successfully taken the first step and learned a lot.

On weekdays, in the camp, Mo Zisong followed the fourth uncle, and the most frequent question was life in the capital. He was worried about his younger sister, and thought in his heart that if someone bullied his younger sister, he would be able to beat that person with kung fu. Looking for teeth all over the place.

The little girl is no longer the ugly girl in Mojia Village. She is amazingly talented in the capital, has a good reputation among the ladies of the official family, and has grown into a beauty with stunning appearance.At such times, Mo Zisong would hold his chin and ask his fourth uncle with a smile if he would not recognize his little sister when the two met.

"Third brother?"

Qingli stood in the yard, dazed.Two days ago when I contacted Xiaoling, the silly bird said that the third brother and Lin Fengche still have a long way to go, and they must have time to sleep during this journey, and they will not be able to return home until after the first day of junior high school at the earliest.

Five years, after such a long time, Qingli's eyes were moist. She raised her head and looked directly at the tall and strong boy in front of her. The third brother was growing very fast, with a smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth. This smile is warm her.

I remember when I was a child, my third brother always grabbed her to play with when he came back from school.The third elder brother Mo Zisong can eat, but he is often not full. He eats dinner together and pretends to fight her for food. In fact, he hopes that she will eat more. When he is scolded by his parents, he also smiles and does not explain.

The third brother and the eldest brother have different temperaments, and they also love her, but they haven't seen each other for five years, so why is there a little more strangeness, because have they really grown up?

"Little sister, why are you still as stupid as before?"

Mo Zisong was carrying a big burden on his back. He put the burden on the wooden shelf beside him, stepped forward a few steps, and quickly rubbed Qingli's head with his hands. Bullying my little sister like this, my little girl's withered yellow hair back then looks much better than it does now.

(End of this chapter)