A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 80
After the book was finished, Fang Ling walked behind Mo Dai who was drinking water from a large bowl. He didn't speak, but only let out a long sigh.

After drinking the water, Mo Dai turned to look at her: "Shopkeeper, what's the matter?"

Fang Ling also looked at Mo Dai, frowned and said, "Daxi, you really don't think about storytelling?"

"Not consider."

"Why don't you think about it again? You are very talented in storytelling. If you have a storyteller, let alone a [-]% profit, even if you add a little more, [-]% and a half, I can also consider it!" Fang Ling said cruelly, just as the saying goes. The child can't be tied to a wolf, she doesn't believe that Mo Daxi, a dead girl, doesn't want to make money.

Seeing Fang Ling gritted his teeth and cut his flesh in pain, Mo Dai thought about it for a while, and then replied: "I don't think about it, I want to take good care of my husband and the child..."

Hearing this, Fang Ling vomited blood silently in his heart, and automatically ignored the child. He only heard Mo Dai say that she must take good care of her body for her husband. Is this stinky girl alluding to her excessive indulgence?
"You really don't think about it?"

"Not consider."

"Crack!" Fang Ling was upset, and suddenly grabbed the big bowl that Mo Dai had drunk from and smashed it on the ground, and looked down on Mo Dai bitterly, "Nothing! You know your husband and wife all day long, I look down on you !" After saying that, he left with his sleeves shaken, and happened to meet Xiao Xiao coming downstairs carrying the leftover soup from the guests, and almost missed Xiao Xiao.

"Shopkeeper, who made you angry again?" Xiao Xiao asked with a smile, barely avoiding Fang Ling's body.

Fang Ling glared at her angrily: "Go away, you are like a bird like Mo Daxi, I am not happy to see it!"

Xiao Xiao corrected her immediately after hearing this: "Shopkeeper, you are wrong, I am completely different from Daxi..."

Fang Ling yelled irritably: "If you say one more word, I will pack up my bed and go home and eat myself!"

Xiao Xiao shut up immediately.

Fang Ling went out of the lobby to the backyard, Xiao Xiao put the dishes in his hands into the kitchen sink and came out to look for Mo Dai. On the way, he met a white fat man, and the two stared at each other disgustedly. After turning his face away, Xiao Xiao immediately showed a bright smile at Modai: "Daxi!"

After lunch, Modai gave another lecture, which was an empty plan, and the audience responded enthusiastically, but someone said: "It would be even better if there is Miss Smith's piano accompaniment!"

Maude smiled in agreement.Speaking of Shi Lan, she has been in Fumantang for many days, and Mo Dai has never had any doubts about it. After all, Fumantang is the property of her historian, and her coming and going is entirely up to her own wishes.

Since that day when Shi Lan cleverly played the piano halfway to make music for herself, Modai knew that Shi Lan wanted to make friends with her.But Mo Dai always thinks that she and Shi Lan are people of different social levels. Shi Lan is the employer, but she is just the employee. The employer can appreciate the employee, but it is unlikely to become a bosom friend with the employee.Modai sticks to her duty, Shi Lan has helped her, she is grateful to her, and there will be no deeper relationship other than that.

At [-]:[-] a.m., when Mo Dai was about to leave Fumantang and go home, Fang Ling stopped her and threw her a silver ingot of ten taels: "This is the reward for today's storytelling. Next time, when Mr. Shang is resting, you have to return it." go on!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper!" Mo Dai thanked with a smile, "I find that you have become more handsome and handsome recently, and your heroic appearance has blossomed..."

"Go, go, don't give me a hippie smile!" Fang Ling waved away Modai, turned around, and couldn't help touching his cheek, well, the skin is really good recently!

After Mo Dai left Fumantang, the first thing she did was to go to the cotton workshop to buy quilts.The cotton workshop is a place that specializes in picking cotton, and the owner of the workshop also makes some quilts for sale. According to the quality of the cotton inside and the quality of the quilt surface, the price of quilts is also divided into several grades.Modai didn't buy poor ones, nor did she buy expensive ones. Medium-sized ones were fine. She picked six quilts in total. The green silk embroidered with mandarin ducks is very smooth and delicate to the touch.

In addition, Mo Dai also bought a large bag of stretched cotton, this time she must make a pillow for Mo Wuqing.Six quilts, plus a bag of cotton, cost a total of more than seven taels of silver.Because each quilt weighs about seven or eight catties, and it is a big hug when stacked, and Mo Dai alone can't carry that much.The owner of the shop was very enthusiastic, saying that he had a carriage and could help Mo Dai deliver the goods back, so Mo Dai naturally wished for it.

When the guys in the workshop helped Mo Dai to load the quilts into the car, several other people also came to buy quilts. After a casual glance, Mo Dai found that one of them was familiar, and the person she thought was familiar also happened to be Look over here.Modai recognized that person, it was the little boss Bai that Suiji's wife showed her last time, and the two middle-aged men who came with little boss Bai must be her father.

The little boss Bai only glanced at Modai quickly, then quickly looked away and followed the two middle-aged men to pick out the quilt.Mo Dai didn't care much, she packed the quilt and got into the car, driven by the guy to Mojia Village.

Mo Daxi's house.

In the yard, Xu Shaolin was weaving bamboo baskets, and Mo Wuqing was sitting next to him, sewing the baby's clothes.Mo Wuyun was cleaning the large pool in the bathroom. After cleaning it, he poured water into it. Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi followed behind and watched curiously.

"Daddy, what is this big pool for?"

"For bathing."

"Does Daddy want to take a bath in it?"

"No, it's your mother who wants to wash it, and your mother said that she will try to see if the pool works tonight."

"Daddy, I want to wash too."

"Let's talk about it when your mother comes back... Ah, Xiao Yi, don't lie on the edge of the pool, you will fall in, Xiao Yu, take your brother out to play!"

"Daddy, I want to wash too!"

"Okay, okay, you wash it too, now take my brother out to play..."

Mo Wuyun managed to throw the two little ones out of the bathroom, and quickly closed the door to prevent them from sneaking in.The water in the pond is only one-third of the depth of the pond, which is not enough. Mo Wufeng has not returned to carry the water. It is estimated that he will have to wait for his two buckets of water to come back before it will be half full, and then the fire can be lit to boil the water. , when Mo Daxi comes back, he should be able to heat up.

"Father, I'm going to see if Wufeng has come back. Please help me watch over the two children and don't let them run around." Mo Wuyun walked out of the yard as he spoke, and then he stepped out of the threshold, and suddenly he was not far away. At the place, Mo Wufeng was hurriedly walking towards the house with a person on his back. Seeing that Mo Wufeng had his hands hanging on the side of the person and his eyes were tightly closed, he was clearly in a coma.

Mo Wuyun was startled, and hurried forward to meet him, only to find that the person carrying Mo Wufeng back was actually Widow Mu from the east of the village.Seeing the black gauze hat on Mu Widow's head, Mo Wuyun was momentarily taken aback.

"Young Master Wuyun, hurry up and carry your younger brother home. He was frightened and passed out just now." A deep male voice came into Mo Wuyun's ears, and he quickly regained consciousness, and was about to take it from Widow Mu. When Mo Wufeng was there, he realized that Mo Wufeng's hair was messy, the old robe on his body was torn several times, and there were still a few obvious finger marks on his right cheek.

(End of this chapter)