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"When the hell are you going to be like a ...... Like a man......" Mo Chunlan stopped halfway through her words, her brows furrowed.

Mo Chunlan looked at Han Moyu, who was growing up, and suddenly felt a little restless in her heart. Now, how long can this matter be hidden?

"Mother, who told you to cook so deliciously! Mo Yu hasn't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, of course he will drool...... Moyu will endure it next time, even if there is a ** with big fish and big meat, Moyu will ......" Han Moyu was about to swear Mingzhi, but was suddenly attracted by a strange fragrance.

Turning his head along the fragrance, he saw his father Wu Qiusheng stepping into the door heroically, holding a pack of steaming bacon on the table in his hand, and said to Mo Chunlan: "Chunlan, bring a bowl of wine!"

"I'll get it!" Han Moyu's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the bag of meat greedily several times before he ran out happily.

Han Mo ran to the kitchen, then stood still in front of the stove.

She looked up at the muddy wall and frowned slightly. In my memory, this home is warm and happy, simple, and there is no secret at all, but why is it that it seems to be surrounded by fog now, and there are so many secrets......

She shook her head, perhaps, she hadn't paid attention to these details before, right?

She doesn't like it, she just likes a simple, happy life!

Han Moyu didn't think about it anymore, she took the bowl and ran back, as if she was afraid that someone else would finish the meal. But as soon as I got out of the kitchen, I remembered that I had an empty bowl, so I went back to look for wine.

But she looked up and down the kitchen in a hurry, but she couldn't see where the wine was. She turned her head and shouted, "Mother, where is the wine?"

From a distance, I heard Mo Chunlan say: "Just next to the water tank, there is a small jar, you can take a look." ”

"Oh. Han Mo answered, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a small jar next to the water tank, so he directly put the bowl upside down at the mouth of the jar, hugged the jar, trotted all the way, and shouted before he entered the door: "Dad, the wine is coming!"

Mo Chunlan thought that Han Moyu would bring a bowl of wine, but she didn't expect her to bring the entire jar over, and she was surprised. She straightened her face and said, "Where's the etiquette?" put it down, it's not your job!" and went over to pick up the wine jar.

Wu Qiusheng pulled Han Moyu over with a smile, sat down by himself, and said to Mo Chunlan, "What's the matter, what a fuss." It's like a son. Do you want to raise him to be a helpless little white face? ”

Mo Chunlan was choked, and it was right to think about it, how could there be a peasant boy whose delicate shoulders could not resist and could not be lifted? So he was speechless for a long time.

Wu Qiusheng patted Han Moyu on the shoulder, sandwiched a piece of bacon into Han Moyu's bowl, and said, "You are already an adult, you will help your mother do more work in the future, you know? My son looks soft and weak, like a little girl like a flower, but he still has the strength. Come, taste a piece of meat. ”

"Hmm. Han Moyu agreed, and put the bacon in his mouth, and a fragrance escaped. It's really delicious!

This small mouthful of meat, coupled with a few words of praise, actually made Han Moyu feel a little fluttery. I haven't tasted meat for almost a year, and Han Moyu wants to eat meat every night and goes crazy.

This bite, Han Moyu ate it very carefully, and it was also very sweet, and he was very satisfied.

"Haha, it's delicious, right?" Wu Qiusheng took another piece of bacon and put it into Han Moyu's bowl; "This is made of the hare that my father went to the back mountain to hunt and cut plum blossom wood, but it took a lot of effort." Usually, every time I call for game, I sell it all, and I don't even want to keep a bite for you and your mother...... Daddy knows you're hungry...... Hey, it's the time to grow your body, what kind of weight have you become......"

Wu Qiusheng said, seemingly sighing, "I think your father was very good at eating when you were so old." However, at that time, the family was poor, and my father would wake up hungry every night. I don't have the strength to do hard labor for others during the day......

At that time, I often thought that I was hungry like this because I didn't have a father and only relied on my mother to pull me alone. When I have a child in the future, I will not let him go hungry...... But ......" He felt sorry for his mother, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Chunlan: "Let you two suffer with me......"

"Isn't that good? The two of us are not ......hungry," Mo Chunlan said, putting a piece of meat in the bowl of Wu Qiusheng, who was patronizing the porridge, "You eat it too." ”

"It's delicious, it's delicious, what Daddy makes is delicious!" Han Moyu devoured, and didn't forget to sandwich a few pieces of meat for Wu Qiusheng and Mo Chunlan respectively: "Daddy and Mother also eat! Mo Yu is not hungry, Mo Yu is just a little greedy!" Han Mo Yu said.

Wu Qiusheng heard this and laughed.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you!" Mo Chunlan's eyes were a little red, but she said with a smile, "If others know that I put ...... I raised you to be like this, and you don't know how to poke my backbone and scold me!"

"Chunlan, look at you, you're too strict with Moyu. Mo Yu is the time to grow his body, so he should eat more. I think Moyu looks very good, eat meat and drink wine, like me!" Wu Qiusheng said, poured a small half bowl of wine and pushed it in front of Han Moyu, and said, "Come, son, it's dry!"

"Okay!" Han Moyu looked at the wine bowl excitedly, to be honest, she had coveted that bowl of wine for a long time, but her father and mother had not allowed her to drink it. This time, my father was finally interested in drinking and asked her to accompany her, and she quickly took it over happily.

At that time, I heard my mother Mo Chunlan shout softly: "Don't drink!" said and reached out to grab the wine bowl, stared at Han Mo with a dark face and said: "What do I say to you on weekdays? Don't drink, gamble and fight, why don't you learn well, learn these things!"

"Don't, this is from my father!" Han Moyu knew that her mother was deliberately scaring her, so she was not afraid at all and said coquettishly, clutching the wine bowl while looking at her father;

I thought that my father would support me, but when I saw Wu Qiusheng, he also smiled and said, "Moyu, your mother doesn't want you to drink." It seems that your mother doesn't want to train you to be a bold and reckless man like me, but wants to train you to be a talented boy with weak literature. You should study hard, be a talented brother, and earn face for your father. Hehe. ”

Han Moyu was a little disappointed when she heard this, sniffed the smell of wine in the air, and reluctantly let go of her hand, letting her mother take away the wine bowl.

"What a little gluttonous cat!" Wu Qiusheng laughed when he saw this, "Your mother is really right, if you let this little gluttonous cat get drunk with wine, you will become an alcoholic who soaks in the wine jar all day long!