It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

The person who came was Shi Lan who hadn't seen him for a long time.

At this time, she was already standing outside the gate of Fumantang, wearing a silver-red cloak trimmed with pure white rabbit fur. Sisong is held behind her head, her pale and thin face is covered by the rabbit fur of the cloak, which makes her look weak and weak, and at the same time, she has a detachment that seems to be going to become a fairy in the next second temperament.

Thinking that he accidentally disturbed his sick body when he spoke loudly just now, Shi Lan suddenly covered his chest and coughed continuously. The young man who followed hurriedly took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Shi Lan's nose. Shi Lan sniffed hard. It took a few mouthfuls to relieve the symptoms of coughing, but her sickly pale complexion was a little flushed because of the severe cough just now.

Mo Dai and Xiao Xiao hurriedly clasped fists at Shi Lan, Shi Lan waved her hands with a smile, Ren Xiaosi helped her up to the second floor box. After a while, the young man hurried downstairs again, walked up to Mo Dai and respectfully said: "Miss Daxi, our young lady welcomes you!"

"I'm sorry." The servant's name is Xiaoliu. Since Mo Dai knew Shi Lan, he has been by Shi Lan's side all the time. He is only eleven or twelve years old. He has a handsome appearance and a well-behaved personality.

"Daxi, if it doesn't work, forget it, anyway, Xiao Sheng never thought of making money by selling dim sum..."

Xiao Xiao was very worried that Mo Daxi would hit a wall again because of her and Xiao Sheng. Back then, Xiao Sheng didn’t think about making dim sum and selling it for money, but his family couldn’t afford to open a shop. At first, Xiao Sheng carried a basket and set up a stall in the market, but he only sold it all day long. A dollar or two. Xiao Sheng is willing to use materials to make dim sum. Even if the final product is only charged at the cost price, it is expensive in the eyes of ordinary people, so ordinary people will not buy it, and rich people who can afford these dim sum will not look down on them. They will only go to dim sum shops that look decent to buy things from small street vendors. After selling dim sum twice, Xiao Sheng gave up the idea of ​​selling dim sum to make money.

"I see, it's rare for you to take a day off and go back quickly, thank Xiao Sheng for me!" Mo Dai patted Xiao Xiao's shoulder again, and went up to the second floor with milk and snacks in her arms.

Xiao Xiao was still a little uneasy, but then she thought that Mo Daxi was not herself. Ever since she knew Mo Daxi, there was never a time when Mo Daxi wanted to do something, and if it really happened, Xiao Sheng would definitely be incomparable. happy. Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao left Fumantang with a smirk as if he had seen a bright future.

In the private room on the second floor, Shi Lan was half lying on the couch, with a brocade quilt on his back, and in front of the couch was a small dark-coloured table with a cup of tea and some delicate snacks. On the right side of the couch is a qin table with a guqin on it, and on the left side of the guqin is a small three-legged tripod burning with tranquilizing incense. On the left side of the couch is the short book case that Mo Dai used when writing the script.

The boy knocked on the door first, and then raised his voice slightly outside the door: "Miss, Miss Daxi is here!" After speaking, the boy pushed open the door and let Modai in, while he withdrew, leaving Close the door gently.

"Daxi, come here and sit down. I haven't seen you for a long time, but your complexion is getting better and better!" Shi Lan looked at Mo Dai with a smile, and there was joy from the heart in his eyes.

Modai smiled, and still stood still. Although she wanted to say politely "Miss Shi's complexion is getting better and better", but when faced with Shi Lan's obviously sicker complexion than before, her words The polite words against his will were a little hard to say, so he simply changed the subject directly.

"Why doesn't Ms. Shi come to Fumantang recently? That day when the little one talked about "Empty City Strategies", the guests still couldn't forget Ms. Shi's piano accompaniment, and they regretted it a lot."

"Hehehe, Daxi, do you really want to be so alienated from me?" Shi Lan said as if he wanted to get up from the couch, but failed after several struggles, and finally he could only lie sickly on the brocade quilt , with a wry smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Dai couldn't bear it, no matter how Shi Lan treated her well, she could feel the sincerity in Shi Lan's eyes, so she put the porcelain altar and snacks in her arms on the round table, walked forward and sat down. Beside Shi Lan.

Shi Lan was overjoyed all of a sudden, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said in a coquettish tone as if complaining: "Daxi, you don't know how painful I was in the past few days, so to speak, you almost won't see me Me!"

"Miss Smith is ill?"

"Yes, I'm sick, but it's not surprising. I have been weak since I was a child. I contracted lung disease when I was three years old. I would have seizures from time to time. When the attacks were severe, I would have chest tightness and cough all the time. Coughing up blood, and occasionally falling into a coma. I just fell into a coma a few days ago, which frightened my mother and father, so I went to Guqu County overnight to invite Dr. Feng from Qianyao Hall." Shi Lan Speaking of which, he suddenly winked at Modai, and said mysteriously, "Daxi, guess what I was still thinking about when I was unconscious?"

Mo Dai shook her head as a matter of course. In fact, did she want to say that when people are in a coma, they lose consciousness and don't know anything? How could Shi Lan still think about it?

Shi Lan wrinkled her nose, and was speechless to Modai's uninteresting reaction, but she didn't expect Mo Daxi to give her a warm reaction, so she said, "It was you, Mo Daxi, who I thought of when I was unconscious! I was thinking that I have not yet become bosom friends with Mo Daxi, I am really not willing to go just like that...how, do you feel very moved?"

Mo Dai's eyelids trembled uncontrollably, and said against her will: "I'm really touched."

"Mo Daxi, you really hurt my heart!" Shi Lan shook his head helplessly. At this time, there was another knock on the door of the box.

It was Fang Ling who came in.

"Aunt Ling, come here quickly, let's listen to the touching story that Daxi wants to tell!" Shi Lan greeted Fang Ling to sit on the low stool in front of the couch, and then looked at Modai expectantly, "Daxi Xi, you can start now, if you are thirsty or hungry, here is tea and snacks!"

"Thank you, Ms. Shi!" Mo Dai thanked her, while Fang Ling rolled her eyes at her with disdain. I don't know why Shi Lan fell in love with Mo Daxi and treated her so preferentially!

Before Mo Dai told the story, she didn't forget to put Xiao Sheng's snacks in front of Shi Lan and Fang Ling, and took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a snow-white little rabbit snack and put it in her palm. Fang Ling and Shi Lan subconsciously looked at Modai's hand. Mo Dai's hands are fair and slender, with slender fingers, and the nails are round and glowing with a healthy luster. There is no callus in the palm, and it is as tender as a baby's skin.

Modai looked at the little rabbit with gentle and peaceful eyes at first, and then as if thinking of the touching story through the little rabbit, the eyes began to become deep and remote—

In the cold winter of that year, a blizzard swept across the entire land, and the goose feather snow fell for a full month. That day, the proprietress of a dim sum shop that had just opened in a small town braved the snow to go to a neighboring town to buy materials for making dim sum. On the way back, she saw a dog frozen in the snow. white rabbit. That white rabbit looks very young, only half a foot long.

The proprietress is kind by nature, and when she saw the white rabbit dying from the cold, she suddenly felt sympathetic. She took off her old cloak and wrapped the white rabbit up. She dug a snow hole for the white rabbit in the snow at the foot of the mountain, and put the white rabbit The rabbit put it in, and put a piece of pancake that he carried with him by the white rabbit's mouth. Although the proprietress did these things, she didn't expect the white rabbit to survive.

However, the white rabbit did survive on the proprietress's old cloak and the dry pancake she left behind.

Afterwards, it seemed that the good deeds of the proprietress moved the world, and her dim sum sold very well. One year later, her dim sum shop doubled in size and became the largest dim sum shop in the town, and the business became more and more prosperous. However, she was hated by her peers at this time. The colleague bought a beggar from outside to frame her, saying that the pastry in her house would die after eating it, and the beggar did hold his stomach and screamed in pain after taking a bite of the pastry, and soon he bled to death from his seven orifices. So her dim sum shop was closed down by the government, and because of the collusion between her colleagues and the government, she had nowhere to sue. Overnight, she changed from the owner of the largest dim sum shop in the town to a destitute poor person. Not only that, she and her Her family has also been pointed at by the townspeople, and there is no place for her in this town anymore.

It was another cold winter, and in the heavy snowfall, she took her family to another small town. Unexpectedly, misfortunes never came singly on the way. A group of robbers robbed her of all her property and brutally killed her family. She was also seriously injured. lying in the snow. Her family members were all dead, and she had no means of survival, so she just waited for death in a half-conscious state.

At this time, a snow-white mass suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, which turned out to be a white rabbit about one foot long. The white rabbit's ruby-like eyes stared straight at her, and finally he picked up a tattered old cloak and placed it in front of her eyes.

The proprietress thought the cloak looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that she used it to wrap a frozen white rabbit a year ago. Could it be that the white rabbit in front of her was the one she had rescued? But so what, she has nothing and doesn't care about anything.

Seeing that she closed her eyes again, the white rabbit jumped to her heart and warmed her with his fur.

After a night like this, the proprietress found that her heart was still warm and she was still alive. At this moment, she suddenly felt grief from her heart, and the pain of losing everything made her cry heart-piercingly until she was exhausted and passed out again.

When she woke up again, she found that the white rabbit was still beside her.

"Only you have always been with me." The proprietress smiled wryly and looked at the white rabbit who was nestled beside her heart and was trembling from the severe cold. She suddenly had the urge to live and start over.

Seeing her get up, the white rabbit jumped up and led the way, leading her to a cave used by hunters. The proprietress found flint and firewood in the cave, and the bonfire was raised, but she found that she had no food, and she couldn't survive if she was already hungry. She wandered around the area but couldn't see any living creatures. After returning to the cave, she could only follow the white rabbit to gnaw the withered yellow grass roots buried in the snow.

After another day like this, she lay weakly by the campfire, exhausted, she could only wait for death in despair.

Through the bonfire, she saw the white rabbit's fur was as white as snow, and his ruby ​​eyes shone brighter and more dazzlingly against the bonfire.

She smiled and said, "Fortunately, with you here, I won't die alone..."

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the eyes of the white rabbit seemed to be on fire, and it jumped into the bonfire in the blink of an eye...

"Ah..." The landlady's eyes widened in shock. She wanted to save the white rabbit, but when she struggled to get up, the raging flames had already devoured the white rabbit's white fur and blinded its ruby-like eyes...

In the end, the white rabbit turned into a piece of scorched rabbit meat and rolled down beside the proprietress...

She held up the piece of rabbit meat with trembling hands, and burst into tears. In order to repay her kindness for saving it once, it actually sacrificed its own life to save her life. God, how would she repay it? This kindness?

In the end, the proprietress still ate the meat of the white rabbit. She survived and started a dim sum shop from scratch in another small town. Her family's dim sum is famous in the whole town for its good taste and filling, and gradually expands to other towns.

After going through many hardships, the proprietress gradually understands how to survive in this world. Her connections are extensive, so she makes every step of the way, and finally sends the colleague who framed her back then to justice, and her family who unfortunately died tragically also finally redressed their injustice. get snow.

The proprietress can never forget the kindness that the white rabbit gave her. It gave her a chance to be reborn, so her dim sum shop launched a dim sum called "Fuxing Rabbit", which means that the lucky star shines brightly and protects the family. Safety.

After hearing this story, Shi Lan cried, and took the little white rabbit in Modai's palm and stared at it for a long time.

Fang Ling also didn't speak for a while, then sighed suddenly, and gave Mo Dai a meaningful look: "Mo Daxi, if I decided to sell this snack in Fumantang, would you be that white rabbit? "

Mo Dai also took a meaningful look at Fang Ling: "Master Fang, if you are the proprietress of that dim sum shop, why not if I become that white rabbit?"

Fang Ling gritted his teeth, and slapped Mo Dai on the forehead. Mo Dai dodged to the side subconsciously, but Fang Ling almost fell to the ground because of lack of strength in his palm. Fortunately, Mo Dai pulled him in time. Give her a hand.

Fang Ling got angry, threw away Mo Dai's hand, and glared fiercely: "Why are you hiding, my mother has promised to sell this rabbit snack, you will die if you let my mother beat you up?"

Mo Dai smiled slightly: "Mo Qi, the shopkeeper, whether it's the name, the shape, or the fillings, this dim sum is definitely something that can only be sold by Fumantang, and other places don't have the qualifications at all, right? "

"Hmph, sweet words!" Although Fang Ling agreed in her heart, she was not convinced. She felt that the story Mo Daxi made up was definitely aimed at Fu Mantang, otherwise why would it be called Fu Xingtu? This stinky girl had planned it long ago!

Fang Ling felt that he couldn't be cheap, girl Mo Daxi, doesn't this dessert have a story? Hmph, she held a sales meeting every now and then, and then she would pull Mo Daxi up to tell this story. In the past, storytellers were paid for, but she would never give a penny for this story!

Naturally, Mo Dai didn't know Fang Ling's dark thoughts. Now that he had won the sales channel of Fumantang, the next step was to negotiate the price and sign the contract, so as to save the old lady from regretting it temporarily. Modai himself estimated the cost price of each dim sum, which was about five to six yuan, plus labor costs, firewood expenses, etc., and estimated that it would not exceed ten yuan at most, but because Fumantang is It is a place for high-end consumption, so the wholesale price will be quoted at the end, fifty yuan apiece.

"Fifty coins? Why don't you go grab it directly?" Fang Ling slapped the little table in front of the couch in shock, making the snacks on the small table jump. Their Fumantang's snacks usually cost only fifty to sixty yuan a piece, and this stinky girl actually asked her for fifty yuan directly. How could she make a lot of money for such an expensive item?

"Treasurer Fang, don't worry about this, just listen to me slowly..."

"What are you talking about? Do you think you are talking about books? Talk to my old lady!" Fang Ling was furious, grabbed the tea cup on the small table and was about to drink it down, but heard Shi Lan's voice faintly.

"Aunt Ling, it's for Daxi. If you want to drink tea, I'll ask Xiao Liu to pour another cup."

Fang Ling put down the teacup with a slap, the corners of her mouth twitched violently, Shi Lan, a little white-eyed wolf, cooperating with outsiders to bully her, dare she really kiss Mo Daxi, right?

"Xiao Liu..." Shi Lan was about to call the servant outside the door to pour tea, but was interrupted by Fang Ling.

"No need, I'm still thirsty for the time being! Mo Daxi, why do you tell me why you set such a high price? My heart is getting darker and darker looking at you, girl!" Fang Ling flicked his sleeves and tried his best. Return to the original gentle and elegant appearance.

"Shopkeeper, we don't need to popularize this Fuxing Rabbit dim sum. We only sell it in limited quantities. I think Fumantang can be priced between 100 and 150 yuan. First come, first served. If you are late, you can only wait until the next time." Fumantang sells every seven days, and only sells one hundred pieces each time. At that time, a special Fuxing Rabbit dim sum sales counter can be set up in the lobby. Before selling, you can tell the story about the Fuxing Rabbit. Focus on promoting the information that Fuxing Rabbit can bring good omens to buyers, and then every Fuxing Rabbit must strive to be beautifully packaged.”

When Mo Dai said this, Fang Ling was also attracted, and the merchant's keen antennae made her quickly understand the business opportunities in Modai's words. With such a combination, it is estimated that it can be sold at a higher price.

Seeing that Fang Ling's face had calmed down, Mo Dai continued: "I've already thought about the outer packaging, and I'll draw it later. At that time, each Lucky Star Rabbit will be individually packed in a green thin bamboo Inside the small box, there is another embroidered purse. On one side of the purse is embroidered the pattern of the Lucky Star Rabbit, while on the other side is embroidered with the eight characters of "Fuxing Gaozhao, Keeping the Family Safe", and another embroidered purse. It is the exclusive symbol of Fumantang. Of course, the outer packaging is so complicated, the price has to be calculated separately, and it is also set at 50 yuan..."

"Wait, wait, Mo Daxi, what is the symbol of Fumantang you're talking about?" Fang Ling grabbed Mo Dai's hand with a very excited expression on his face.

"It is to tell the world that this item is produced by Fumantang. With this logo, it is a genuine product. If others want to counterfeit it, we have the right to go to the government to sue them. By the way, the right to make this dim sum, about dim sum I, Mo Daxi, are responsible for the story behind, the weaving of the outer packaging box, the shape of the inner purse, the patterns that need to be embroidered on the purse, etc., and I can supply them to Fumantang, but Fumantang must not wait until the time is right. Afterwards, I faked it privately without me. Of course, I trust the shopkeeper very much. After we sign the contract, we will go to the government to stamp it and leave it for the record, so as not to be unclear in the future."

"Okay, Mo Daxi, you're cruel!" Fang Ling glared at Mo Dai sullenly, and said sarcastically, "You look like a profiteer, don't you feel bad if you don't do business?"

"Hehe, this little one can only be a small fight. If we really talk about business, the little one is not even one ten-thousandth of the shopkeeper!"

"Okay, shut your mouth! I agree! I will hand over the preliminary plan to me tomorrow, and after five days, we will launch this little rabbit snack at Fumantang!" Fang Ling said, grabbing one The little rabbit took a bite, and immediately, the softness of the rabbit body and the rich, creamy, sweet taste of the honey beans inside occupied her taste buds, it really is a good thing!

Fang Ling ate a rabbit in two bites, and when he wanted to reach out again, he was stopped by Mo Dai: "Master Fang, this is a rare item, how can you eat it again and again?"

Fang Ling laughed angrily: "Mo Daxi, I've learned how stingy you are today. I can't even bear to honor my mother with a piece of dim sum! I'm still going to order these dim sum today!" He snatched it away, grabbed another rabbit and bit it into his mouth as if venting his anger.

Mo Dai was very speechless, so she could only persuade her with kind words: "The shopkeeper, at least save some for my husband and two little children!"

Fang Ling picked out seven rabbits from the oiled paper bag, tore off a piece of oiled paper and handed the bag to Mo Dai: "Hey, I even counted you and your father's share, how kind!"

Mo Dai nodded silently, and Fang Ling went out triumphantly with a snack.

Here, Shi Lan has been holding the little rabbit and looking at it since he heard Mo Dai's story just now, and has not spoken for a long time, so that Mo Dai and Fang Ling almost ignored her existence. After leaving, Mo Dai was planning to finish the book that she hadn't finished before, when suddenly she heard Shi Lan say softly again: "Daxi, if I die, will you stay by my side?"

Mody was taken aback.

Shi Lan said again: "If I die, will you stay by my side?" As he said that, he finally moved his eyes away from the little rabbit, and turned to look at her, with anticipation and sadness in his eyes at the same time.

"Miss Shi, don't talk nonsense. Don't say that Miss Shi is fine now, just like what you said happened. Miss Shi has a mother, a father, and brothers by her side, so why should I, Mo Daxi..."

"But I only want you alone!" Shi Lan said anxiously, and coughed again because of her impatience. Just as Mo Dai was about to step forward to carry her back, the door was pushed open suddenly, and then she saw the man named "Little Six." " The little servant flew to Shi Lan, and quickly handed the small blue and white porcelain bottle in his sleeve to her nose.

Shi Lan took a few deep breaths but still didn't feel better, his cough became worse and worse, Xiao Liu was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, what to do, what to do, today he sneaked out with Miss, and Miss Now he is ill again... If the wife and the master find out, he must be beaten to death!

"Get out of the way, I'll do it." Mo Dai stepped forward to help Shi Lan's back, and said in a deep voice next to her ear, "Shi Lan, calm down, inhale and exhale slowly, yes, good boy, just do this ..."

Xiao Liu was stunned. He remembered that Mo Daxi should only be eighteen, one year younger than their young lady, why now, her expression and tone sounded like an elder? However, fortunately, the young lady gradually stopped coughing, and his concern finally eased a little.

Shi Lan leaned against Mo Dai's arms, and felt a faint scent coming from her nose, which made her feel at ease, and Mo Daxi called her Shi Lan for the first time just now, and called her a good boy. Does it mean that Mo Daxi has already agreed with her?

Seeing that Shi Lan had calmed down, Mo Dai wanted to evacuate, but unexpectedly, Shi Lan clutched her sleeve tightly, clinging to her arms and refusing to get up.

"Miss Smith..."

"Call me Shi Lan!"

"..." Mo Dai was speechless, what happened to this Shi Lan?

"Call me Shi Lan!" Shi Lan shook her arm and said coquettishly. This action made Mo Dai's skin crawl. Please, she doesn't have a daughter as old as her, okay?

"If you don't scream, I will get up. Anyway, leaning in your arms is much more comfortable than lying on the quilt!"

"Miss Shi, stop making trouble..."

"Call me Shi Lan!"

"..."

"Scream!" Shi Lan wanted to cough again in a hurry, and Modai got a little angry.

"Shi Lan, what exactly do you want?" Who are you threatening with your own life? This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy even if he is dead!

"I, I just want you to call me by my name..." Shi Lan looked at Modai aggrievedly.

"Then I'm calling now, you can get up." Modai said lightly.

"Oh..." Shi Lan was a little afraid of Mo Dai's expressionless and indifferent appearance. Seeing that Mo Dai went directly to the short book case and sat down, picked up the brush and began to write the script, she glanced at the guqin on the piano case a little lonely , took the little rabbit in his hand and played with it for a while, then looked at Modai, finally couldn't hold back, and said, "Daxi, I'm going to get married in three days, you can come and accompany me ?"

Modai was startled, Shi Lan wants to get married? so suddenly? Earlier, she had heard from Fang Ling that Shi Lan was weak since she was a child, her parents doted on her and let her do everything, so she was nineteen, and they didn't force her to get married. She also said a few days ago You have to wait until you are assigned by the official to get married, why are you suddenly going to get married now?

"Daxi, is it okay for me to beg you this time? I'm terrified of getting married, and I need you, someone who has been here, to teach me some experience!"

Someone here? Pass on experience? Come on, is she totally okay?

"In terms of experience, Mrs. Shi and Mr. Ruan are also experienced people. Wouldn't it be more valuable for them to teach them?"

"But I only like you!" Shi Lan stared at Modai with some resentment.

Mo Dai's back froze involuntarily, and said lightly: "But I like men..."

"Pfft!" Xiao Liu was suddenly poked at the laughing acupoint, and before he could make a sound, he quickly covered his mouth, bent down under Shi Lan's stare, saluted, and then hurried out the door.

"Where did you go? I mean, I like you as a friend! Since I was young, I spent most of my time in the house because of my infirmity. My younger brothers are not willing to play with me, so I can only play by myself When I got better, my mother also arranged for me to meet some rich children, but I found that I was out of tune with them, so I couldn't be friends with them, until I met you, and as soon as I saw you, I wanted to be with you A bosom friend, this should be considered love at first sight!" Shi Lan was chattering, while Modai was writing and listening to the storybook, and when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help thinking that she should be happy when she fell in love with a woman at first sight. are you happy?

"Having said so much, Daxi, you just agree, huh?" Seeing that Modai was still indifferent, Shi Lan gritted his teeth, "You can bring your husband-in-law, children and friends there, just eat, don't ask for gift money, Is this all over?"

"Success!" Mo Dai simply turned around and looked at Shi Lan, "Give me a few invitations, if I get stopped by the porter at your door, I will be ashamed!"

Shi Lan looked at Mo Dai's intentionally pretending to be petty and cheap, and felt a little hurt: "No invitation, I will tell the concierge at that time, you just need to report your name, Mo Daxi!"

Mo Dai snapped her fingers: "Success! I'll go to your house for a wedding in three days! I should go home, so I'm leaving!" Mo Dai walked out with her jar of milk in her arms, and suddenly backed up and rushed in. Seeing Shi Lan solemnly clasped his fists and saluted, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot an important thing, Shi Lan, congratulations!"

"Forget you have a conscience! That's enough, you go home!" Shi Lan smiled, and after Modai left, those smiling eyes gradually dimmed.

Mo Daxi, do you know how much I envy you? If I have a body as healthy as yours, why should I get married in three days? They say they are getting married, but they are actually celebrating for me. Do you know, Mo Daxi? Doctor Feng said that I can only live for another three months at most, do you know, Mo Daxi? My mother found a family of five brothers for my wedding. The oldest one is twenty years old, and the youngest is only ten years old. My mother listened to the Feng Shui master and said that the more people the better, do you know this? , Mo Daxi?

Mo Daxi, I'm crying in my heart, you know? How much I want to be a bosom friend with you, and in the years to come I can sing and run freely in the vast world, but I can no longer realize these dreams. In the few remaining days of my life, I just want you to accompany me more Accompany me, can't you satisfy me with all these?

"Miss..." Seeing Shi Lan weeping silently, Xiao Liu felt sour in his heart.

"Xiao Liu, do you think Mo Daxi will become a bosom friend with me?" Shi Lan wiped away his tears, and looked at Xiao Liu with a smile again.

"Yes, I will, Miss is very nice!"

"Well, I think so too!"

When Modai returned home, Xu Shaolin had already prepared lunch. It is still black noodle porridge mixed with a little white rice and white noodle, but some diced sweet potatoes are added in it. The dish was stewed tofu with Chinese cabbage, because Mo Dai said the tofu was good last night, today Xu Shaolin went to Mo Xiaozhu's house with a cane to buy two catties, only used half of it for lunch, and saved the rest for dinner.

When Maru Niu saw that Mo Dai came back, he hummed and asked Mo Dai to add food to him. Said to Xu Shaolin: "Father, the dishes you cook are really delicious! The porridge is also delicious!"

Hearing this, Xu Shaolin was taken aback for a moment, then turned his face away unnaturally, and cursed with a smile: "Poor mouth!" God knows, when Mo Daxi was eating vegetables, his heart also rose to his throat, for fear that Daxi would frown Said the food was not tasty, but fortunately, I put in more oil today.

Mo Wuyun ate quietly. Mo Wufeng was a little moved. To be honest, the food cooked by the father was far worse than that of the wife, but the wife praised the delicious food from the heart. The wife has really become filial. Mo Wuqing was still angry because the whole family was unanimously in favor of Mo Dai in the morning, and now hearing her say something against her will, she became more and more annoyed, hmph, she is just a sycophant , where would it be?

Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi saw that Mo Dai was enjoying the meal, and suddenly felt that the meal became more delicious, obediently buried their heads in drinking porridge, and ate the cabbage tofu that their parents gave them from time to time. Under the table, Maru Niu grinned and drank porridge and ate cabbage tofu, and slandered Modai again in his heart, dead woman, ungrateful, bullying the small, not caring for small animals...

After eating, Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng washed the pots, washed the dishes and fed the pigs, while Mo Dai took Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuqing to paste the newly bought window paper on the panes.

The two little ones thought the adults were playing with stickers, excitedly came forward and back, and opened their hands to help. The three adults ignored them, and the two young ones looked at the side with their mouths curled up and displeased. When the pasting was almost finished, Mo Dai picked up one in each hand and let their little hands paste the last corner of the window paper. , Even so, the two little ones are already very happy.

Mo Xiaoyu smiled, and suddenly saw the bruise on the back of Mo Dai's neck, so she quickly stretched out her little hand to rub it for Mo Dai, blowing with her small mouth like an adult while doing the rubbing: "Mother, it hurts ashes." (flew away!"

"Well, Tong Tong flew away!" Mo Dai looked at Mo Xiaoyu with a funny look on her puffy face.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Mo Xiaoyi also stretched out his small hand to touch the back of Mo Dai's neck, and then puffed up his face and blew air, but he was too small and didn't know how to control his mouth so that the air would not leak out. , Sprayed the saliva all over Modai's face, after spraying, the kid actually laughed along with his brother.

Mode put the two little ones on the ground and let them play by themselves. Mo Xiaoyi ran behind Mo Xiaoyu with his short legs, and occasionally turned his face to smile at Modai. He is not so afraid of Modai now, but occasionally he still wants to avoid her subconsciously, and Modai is not in a hurry about this, she believes that one day the child will clearly call her mother.

When the housework was sorted out, Mo Dai thought that it would be better to sit down and drink afternoon tea to relax, so she called the family to the main room and sat around the big round table. Modai took out the oiled paper bag and unwrapped it, and the seven white bunny dim sums inside jumped into the sight of the family. The three brothers Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuyun praised the beautiful shape of the dim sum from time to time, but the eyes of the two babies had long been fixed on it. I couldn't pull it off from the little rabbit, and the surprise on the little rabbit's face was no less than when he ate meat for the first time.

Mo Dai distributed the little rabbits one by one, and brewed a bowl of rich milk tea for everyone with the milk she brought back.

The two little ones couldn’t put it down holding the bunny, but they couldn’t bear to eat it and only drank it with milk tea. The three brothers Xu Shaolin and Mo Wuyun also didn’t want to eat it. They wanted to save it as snacks for the two little ones, so they only drank it with milk tea . Modai smiled helplessly, that's all, do as the Romans do, she can save the little rabbit.

Mo Wufeng has been looking at Modai hesitantly since just now, as if he has something to say to her.

"Wufeng, are you okay?"

"Well...that's it," Mo Wufeng said as he glanced at Mo Wuyun and Mo Wuqing again, and finally said, "My wife, I, I want to take this snack to the widow Mu at the east end of the village, thank you He saved me just in time!"

After hearing this, Mo Dai suddenly remembered that she had overlooked this point. Widow Mu saved Mo Wufeng. This is a big event, and he should really come to thank him solemnly.

"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 would still hear the villagers talk about Mo Daxi and Mu Widow 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 Mo Daxi and Mu Widow were ambiguous, a group of people from the village led by Mo Jinhua and Mo He came 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 at Mo Guihua's house.