Chapter 33
Mo Qinghe also stretched out his hand and looked at Su Nanxi.
Oh! There is also a big kid here!
Su Nanxi was so happy that he put three in his palm.
Mo Qinghe didn't think it was wrong at all, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth, "Sweet! Delicious!"
Oh! I like eating candy so much. She has a lot of it in her space. I will give one every day in the future! As for older children, they also need candy to coax them!
The yard is full of joy.
Mo Yunmei listened in the room and felt indignant. Why didn’t she not? Why didn’t she go to the town?
She was injured by that ugly monster, and no one came to ask her. She didn't want to have eggs, and no one sent her food!
She had been lying for so long and hadn't eaten! She woke up early in the morning and didn't see any buns. They didn't know if they wanted to leave food for her when they went out!
I lie till someone comes back, and I don’t call her if I have candy!
She was angry but got up and found Mrs. Mo, "Mom, I want candy too!"
Old Mrs. Mo was tailoring her grandchildren, and she didn't raise her head, "I didn't buy candy."
Mo Yunmei didn't believe it, "How come they have candy? You used to have delicious food for me, but now you don't have it anymore. Am I still your daughter?"
Old Mrs. Mo paused for a moment and soon returned to normal, "That was bought by the mute lady."
Mo Yunmei was cheating, "I don't care, I want to eat it too! Go and ask me a few!"
There were a few "whistles" outside that whips slashed through the air. Mo Yunmei was startled and even hid in when she saw Boss Mo.
Boss Mo took a few bamboo whips and asked, "How many bamboo whips are there? Do you want them?"
"No, no!" Mo Yunmei hurried in and shouted.
Old Mrs. Mo ignored her and continued to tailor her body.
The children knew that they were not hitting them, and they quickly recovered as usual, waiting happily for Mrs. Mo to tailor her body.
Mo Yunmei saw several bundles of cloth on the table at this time. She touched it and found that the material was good. She saw that my mother was tailoring her nieces and nieces. The cloth should be the ones that made them clothes.
With so many cloths, she can make a lot of clothes. She has to choose a better color and make four or five sets!
Dress up well, and you can only meet a good family in the future!
She is fourteen and can start choosing a family. If her family wasn't poor and her mother wouldn't let her get married so early, she would have been looking at each other like Sister Qiuxia.
Sister Qiuxia is fifteen years old. She really wants her to be her third sister-in-law, but Sister Qiuxia's family is very poor and there are several younger brothers and sisters behind her. Her family doesn't want her to marry so early, so she wants to help her younger brothers and sisters.
Otherwise, Sister Qiuxia would be her third sister-in-law, so there would be no ugly things!
Her third brother is so handsome, and he doesn't like others to get close to him. If he hadn't had his leg injured and his family was poor, how could he have been wronged and married a mute and ugly woman!
Old Mrs. Mo ignored Mo Yunmei's nervousness and helped her child measure her behind her. After putting on the ruler, she wanted to take the cloth away.
Mo Yunmei pulled out a few pieces of cloth, "Mom, these colors look good to make clothes, I want these pieces of cloth. You and my sister-in-law help me make them, and just make four or five sets."
Old Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Yunmei like she was crazy. Mo Yunmei was uncomfortable being seen and said squeakingly, "Hey, mom, why are you looking at me like this?"
Old Mrs. Mo sighed, didn't say anything, put a bunch of cloth, picked it up and left.
Mo Yunmei chased after him, "Mom, you haven't tailored it for me yet! I must have grown taller again, and my previous size must be inconsistent."
Old Mrs. Mo turned around and Liangliang looked at Mo Yunmei, "You don't need to measure it, don't make your clothes."
After saying that, he entered the house and closed the door.
What? Don't make her clothes?
Mo Yunmei was shocked. The children had new clothes, but her daughter didn’t?
Mo Laoer chopped the firewood and replied to her, "The cloth was bought by the mute girl, and it has been arranged. Your clothes are still new, so I won't make new clothes for the time being."
What? Is it bought by the ugly monster?
Mo Yunmei stopped doing it, "How can you let her get the money? Her money is also from the Mo family. I also have a share. Why don't you make new clothes for me? My clothes have patches and are old!
I don't care, I want to make new clothes too!”
As a result, no one paid attention to her anymore.
Su Nanxi was used to it and automatically blocked these sounds.
She was worried that her cheap husband would be thirsty, so she brought him a bowl of water to drink, and then sat on the wooden pier next to him to watch him weave bamboo strips.
This dustpan has been weaving for a long time, it is too fine and takes a lot of labor time.
Look at the semi-finished product, it's pretty.
Oh! Her husband's hands are tricky! Whatever he makes looks like!
I came back from cutting a piece of pork in the town. The lunch was quite decent. The pork was fried with oil, and it smelled fragrant!
Mo Yunmei was angry and hid in the house, thinking that her mother would call her for dinner, but no one called her until she finished washing the dishes.
No matter how angry she was, she wanted to eat. She was so hungry that she didn't care too much that she went to make a meal by herself, but only half a bowl of rice was left!
Su Nanxi was too lazy to pay attention to her. She knew that there was meat to eat, but the children would be able to make extra food, but she was still pretentious!
At night, Su Nanxi woke up and found something was wrong with Mo Qinghe.
She knew that it must be because of the meridians that were cleared and her legs were hurt.
He didn't ask him, and after he found out the approximate position of his legs and feet, he started massage.
He was worried that he could not bear it and could only do it gently.
But it's too gentle and seems to have no effect. So it's better to increase the intensity.
Mo Qinghe knew that Su Nanxi had gotten up and felt someone rubbing his legs. He guessed that it was his wife, but his wife's hands were not strong, not rubbing, but more like teasing!
His heart trembled, it was so fatal that his wife had a Mars electric current in her hand!
"Mumph! Don't!" Mo Qinghe used all his strength, "I'm fine!"
But his weak and hoarse voice was useless, and with a slight panting, Su Nanxi felt that he was in pain!
So, Su Nanxi increased his efforts and sank the effort for a while, ignoring Mo Qinghe's "no" situation.
After a while, Mo Qinghe's legs did not hurt anymore and he felt much more comfortable. His throat became a little hoarse and he lay on the bed without any strength.
Su Nanxi felt that she was just a bully and was forced to do so. Looking at her cheap husband, she seemed to be bullied. She couldn't even move while lying down!
The room was dark and I couldn't see clearly. When I helped Mo Qinghe change his clothes, I could only touch him.
Su Nanxi accidentally touched a warm stick, wondering why there was a stick on the bed, and even held it with his hands and touched it a few times. The elastic stick?
Elastic, warm and warm, on the bed, stick?
Su Nanxi didn't understand what it was, why did Mo Qinghe have a stick on his body?
Suddenly a flash of inspiration passed by, and she immediately realized what she was holding!
He quickly let go of his hands and jumped aside, not helping him wear clothes!
Ah! Ah!
Her brain is contaminated and unclean!
Ah! Her hands are not clean anymore!
Mo Qinghe felt that he was innocent, so he didn't say anything.
He thought that just as before, he would just put it on for him to dress it up, but he didn't think so...
Chapter completed!