A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 95
"Wife master? Don't you agree?"

"No, no, of course I agree. He saved you. We should thank him, but it's too little to bring only two pieces of snacks. I'll make more food. Wait a minute, I'm done with you." You go together!"

"Then, I'll help you light the fire!"

So Mo Dai and Mo Wufeng went to Mo Guihua's house.Xu Shaolin didn't say anything, he just cared about making fun of the two little ones, anyway, no matter what their family Daxi did now, he thought it was right!Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing subconsciously looked at each other, and then turned away.In fact, they were somewhat displeased with Mo Daxi going to Mu Widow's house. After all, they still heard the villagers say that Mo Daxi and Mu Widow were put together from time to time.As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, if there are too many people talking about it, even if there is nothing, it will become true sooner or later.

Just as Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing were wondering whether there was any ambiguity between Mo Daxi and Mu Widow, a team of people from the village led by Mo Jinhua and Mo He was heading towards the west of the village.Mo Jinhua had a serious face, Mo He had an angry face, and the others followed the large group to watch the excitement.In the team, a woman wearing a cloth cap and with a swollen face like a pig was following Mo He step by step with her back bent.

At this time, Mo Dai and Mo Wufeng were making egg pancakes and scallion pancakes in the kitchen of Mo Guihua's house. They also cut a piece of salted bacon into shredded meat, and stir-fried it with Chinese cabbage and red pepper. pot.Mo Dai found a small porcelain jar with a cover, put the vegetables in it, wrapped ten egg pancakes and ten scallion pancakes with oiled paper, put these two pancakes into a bamboo basket, and covered them with a piece of green cloth , ready to take it to Widow Mu's house as a thank you gift.

Of course, Mo Dai did not disappoint the three cats who had been waiting at the door since she and Mo Wufeng entered the kitchen, and gave them five egg pancakes and five scallion pancakes to take back.Mo Dai would not lose her family, so she also kept a dozen egg pancakes and scallion pancakes.

After the kitchen was cleaned up, Mo Wufeng picked up the heavy bamboo basket that he planned to give to Widow Mu to eat, feeling a little reluctant in his heart, but at the same time felt that he had a lot of face. It is very rare for someone to give something away, which not only shows that the wife-owner can make money, but also shows that the wife-owner treats others generously and kindly.

Thinking of this, Mo Wufeng walked out of the gate of Mo Guihua's house with a bamboo basket and a smile on his shoulders, but was stunned when he went out, and Mo Dai followed behind him, seeing that he stopped walking, he asked, "What's wrong?"

While speaking, the team led by Mo Jinhua and Mo He had arrived at the door of Mo Daxi's house.

Everyone couldn't help but looked up at the front room of Mo Daxi's house, but saw that the blue brick wall was more than one foot high, tightly stitched, and very solid. Looking at the roof paved with ink tiles, the corners of the eaves flew up beautifully, Two circular panes engraved with auspicious clouds are inlaid slightly below the eaves of the two side rooms in the east and west. A pair of lion-headed copper rings on the two thick wooden doors made of paulownia lacquer stare domineeringly at the people coming.

Tsk, what a style!

Seeing that everyone was overwhelmed by the tall front room of Mo Daxi's family, Mo He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He had already greeted Mo Daxi's ancestors for eight generations. , how long can you last?
Seeing that the door was ajar, Mo He held back his anger and swayed his chubby figure and walked forward, wanting to lift his foot towards the door in front of him like when Modai kicked the door of his own house that day, but unfortunately, this door The non-he gate is not as thick as usual. When Mo He kicked it, not only failed to achieve the effect of the door panels flying against the walls on both sides and then bouncing back as he had imagined, on the contrary, it shocked his short and fat legs with pain. Feeling numb, he groaned and hugged his legs for a while before recovering.

Mo Jinhua frowned, feeling a little ashamed for Mo He: "Mo He, we are here to reason, what are you doing?"

Mo He gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment on his face: "Patriarch, I'm so angry! Look at how that plague-stricken child Mo Daxi has made my family Ru'er look like? I feel aggrieved!" He said while pretending Beating his chest fiercely, "Patriarch, this time you must make the decision for me, Ru'er. Mo Daxi is rich and powerful now, and she doesn't pay attention to us elders at all. Sister Achun and Alan, you say you are old?" Sister, am I right or not?"

Mo Achun, who was named, felt the same way, and seeing the current grand style of Mo Daxi's family, the evil spirit in his heart became even worse, with a rough face stretched out.Mo Alan didn't show anything outwardly, he just smiled and said that everything depends on the patriarch's decision, and continued to stand in the team and watch.

The noise outside the door startled Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuyun, who were packing up old clothes in the house, and hurried out. Mo Wuqing was also coming out of the house with his two children at this time.Not only was it the first time for the two children to see a crowd of people gathered in front of their house, they had an intuition that another villain was coming to bully their house, so they all pulled on Mo Wuqing's robe tightly and stared wide-eyed.

When Xu Shaolin saw a large group of people standing outside the gate of his house, including the patriarch, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that something was going to happen again.Xu Shaolin hurriedly went out with a smile on his face, and before he could ask Mo Jinhua why he came to their house, Mo He suddenly jumped up and grabbed his collar.

"Xu Laizi, look at what the good daughter you taught has made my Ru'er family look like? The patriarch is here today, if you don't give me an explanation, I will..."

"What about you, Aunt Mohe?" Mo Dai walked over with a basin in her hand, and said with a sneer, her voice was like passing through ice slag, Mohe couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but now she has With the patriarch as the backing, what is she afraid of?

Mo He let go of Xu Shaolin's neckline, and looked at Modai with a sneer: "Hehe, Mo Daxi, you came just in time, today..."

"Patriarch, you are here, Wuyun, hurry up and move a stool for the patriarch!" Mo Dai greeted Mo Jinhua with a smile, and then turned her head and said to the group of people who followed, "Hey, the big hall and the small hall Auntie, you guys are here too, you are really rare visitors, and Brother Yan Guan is here too!" Mo Dai glanced at Mo He's two husbands, Zheng Yuan and Zheng Fang, and the one who had been hiding in the crowd and dared not look at Mo Dai "However, in our small courtyard, we don't have so many stools for the big guys to sit on, so I have to wrong you to stand outside the door and talk!"

After Mo Dai finished speaking, she didn't care about the stunned expressions of everyone after hearing her say "small family and small courtyard", but let Mo Wufeng, who was following her, put the bamboo basket he was carrying and the basin in her hand on the ground. Going to the main room, in fact, she deliberately pushed Mo Wufeng away. Just now, when Mo Wufeng saw Mo Ru, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Guan, who had just taken advantage of Mo Guihua's family earlier, really came here to join in the fun this time, when Mo Wufeng walked past him, he couldn't help sniffling: "Ah, what delicious food did your family make?" Ah, it smells so good!"

However, no one paid any attention to him, so he could only squint and curl his lips, and whispered a few curse words in his mouth by the way.

(End of this chapter)