The Goudan incident was a small episode, which did not stir up too many waves, and it passed quickly, but Erzhuzi's father and mother found that the Goudan family did not know when the house was empty and disappeared without a trace in the village.

The dog girl is mean, the love of the Taoist people, unpopular, but it is a village to live, always have to care, everyone went to the dog's house to visit, and found that all the things were neatly packed and taken away, not leaving a word, no one knows where the family went.

Erzhuzi's father and mother were shocked, that day Mo Xiaohe said that he wanted to find the city lord to comment, it can be seen that there is a backstage and dependence, his own family is a mud leg, and the rich and noble people are completely incompatible, the mouth is an honest person, since then, when I see Erzhuang and Meimei come to the door, they are always very restrained, and take out good food and drink hospitality, for fear of slacking off. Fortunately, Erzhuzi is a little baby, and he doesn't understand that, so the three of them soon play together again.

The New Year is approaching, the temperature in Licheng is getting lower and lower, Mo Xiaohe nests at home all day long, and she is even more reluctant to go out, she moves all the account books of the City Lord's Mansion to her home, and occasionally looks through it, there are traces of smearing in some places, and there are small loopholes in them, but the problem is not big, and she does not plan to pursue it.

The steward of the City Lord's Mansion, there is no one who is not greedy for ink, as long as he does his best, his appetite is not so big, and it is good to control it within the same range, there is no oil and water, and the subordinates will not do it with their hearts, and if the water is clear, there will be no fish, Mo Xiaohe understands this truth.

Entering the wax moon is the new year, and the flavor of the new year in the north is stronger. In the wax moon, every household began to sweep the house, make new clothes, wash the sheets, when the weather is good, hang a rope outside the house, even if it is a sunny day, it is still cold, and the clothes are also frozen into a thin layer of hard sheets, and it takes a few days to dry.

There was a man who killed the pig, and there was a huge pig's head hanging at the door, which was used to show the wealth of the family. Just arrived in Licheng for the New Year, Mo Xiaohe didn't know this custom, walking in the village with Gu Zheng at night, and saw something black hanging at the door, thinking it was a human head, so frightened that he only drilled into Gu Zheng's arms, making a lot of jokes.

"Husband, this Chinese New Year's Eve, we have to go back to the mansion."

Mo Xiaohe took out an abacus and kept accounts while pulling it. According to the custom, before the New Year, the people should be distributed red envelopes, as the New Year's fee, some of the people have relatives in Licheng, and the government is allowed to go home for the New Year.

The husband and wife are rarely in the city lord's mansion, and the management of their subordinates is relatively relaxed, and they don't need to serve them on weekdays, as long as they don't come to the front if they have nothing to do.

"Well, show up, we still use it at home for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

Gu Zheng has long planned several dishes, a few of which are still Da Wu characteristics, he is the chef, let the lady on the side, just start simply, as for killing chickens and ducks, he has to do the work of stir-frying.

Gu Zheng was reluctant to let Mo Xiaohe have blood on her hands, and he didn't want her to endure the smell of oil smoke in the stove room.

"Next year, I want to send Er Zhuang out for a while."

Gu Erzhuang followed Meimei to squat in the yard, and the two little babies maintained one posture, motionless, extremely serious, and did not need Gu Zheng to bother teaching at all. Mo Xiaohe was also distressed, the north wind blew like a knife, she went out a few times, and was finally persuaded by Er Zhuang to come back.

Hearing that her husband was going to send her son away, Mo Xiaohe's abacus stopped abruptly, she raised her head, stared at her eyes and said in surprise, "Where to send it?" ”

"Send it back to the City Lord's Mansion, I invited him a master who practices martial arts."

Gu Zheng had already planned this, that person was the brother of the previous dart, and his skills were still above him, he was free and easy, and he was chivalrous and righteous everywhere, so he also formed a lot of bonds with the wicked.

Some time ago, those enemies came to the door, took advantage of his absence, killed his wife and children, and when he came back, he found that his family had already died tragically.

"He destroyed the enemy in one go, and he also offended the big man and was wanted by the government of Dawu."

Gu Zheng stubbornly said, to tell the truth, after he became the city lord, he only felt that there was a lack of manpower around him, and he had to do a lot of trivial things himself.

As for the officials who offended Dawu, Gu Zheng didn't care at all, in Licheng, even if the Dayue officials came here, they had to ask his opinion first. That man went to Licheng to ensure that no one was embarrassed. Gu Zheng appreciates his character and talent, if there is no such thing, if you want to invite someone, it is difficult to climb to the sky, that person also remembers his affection for sending charcoal in the snow, so he agreed.

Moreover, you can't always let Erzhuang stay in the mountains and play with the babies in the village, Erzhuang is six years old at the beginning of the year, and he is not too young, so he has more contact with his peers in the generals' family, so as to cultivate a few loyal followers for himself.

Outside the window, dark clouds and cold winds blew, and huge snow particles began to fall from the sky. The heat in the room made her whole person in a state of chaos, and she couldn't calm down and think. Mo Xiaohe stretched out her hand, and the cold touch of her palm lifted her spirits, and she tried to keep herself calm. It stands to reason that she shouldn't be a woman's kindness, as a child of a high family, six years old is no longer considered a child's age, and she should try to be on her own.

In his heart, Mo Xiaohe always escapes from a reality. In the future, children will have to bear part of the responsibility, and no matter how well they protect their children, they will not be able to accompany them through their lives.

It's just that let Er Zhuang return to the City Lord's Mansion alone, will those slaves and old goods in the mansion be crooked in their hearts, if so, it will be too late to find out, and it will be difficult to be honest in the future.

"Husband, Erzhuang is back to the City Lord's Mansion, what should Meimei do?"

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaohe felt that Gu Zheng's idea was right, after all, as the next city lord, Er Zhuang had the responsibility to be in his body, and he was overly doted, for him, there was no benefit at all, and he could only see the world by going through more ups and downs.

"Meimei ......"

Gu Zheng frowned and pondered, this question stumped him too. The relationship between the brother and sister is very good, inseparable, Gu Meimei is Erzhuang's little follower, almost everywhere she goes, now the two babies practice martial arts together, if you send Erzhuang away, only Meimei herself is left, when he thinks of his daughter's lonely little eyes, he can't help but feel distressed.

From that face, Gu Zheng can always think of his childhood self, displaced, homeless, no friends around, and withdrawn, so he has always paid attention to Gu Meimei, for fear that his daughter will follow his old path and close herself.

"Otherwise, at the beginning of the year, let's choose two powerful girls for Meimei and wait by her side."

Mo Xiaohe was afraid that his daughter would become the type of man's wife in the future, a young lady from a large family, not much dancing knives and sticks, not seeking to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but to master some skills, a little hobby, and a few confidant little sisters in the future.

She attaches great importance to this, Mo Xiaohe and Gu Zheng got married not long after they crossed over, and the sisters who can speak, in addition to their relatives Mo Daya and Li Xiu, are only Yingluo alone, sometimes, it is inevitable to feel lonely.

Gu Meimei, a little girl, has been a little eccentric since she was a child, she always tries to reverse it, and has tried several methods, but so far she has found nothing.

"I mean, Miss Guanjia, you can't take martial arts as a top priority, you have to have some other skills."

Mo Xiaohe euphemistically said her thoughts, there was no maid around her, it was related to the conditions of the previous family, after getting married, her husband took good care of her, and now there are many strangers dangling, and she feels that it is an eyesore.

And Gu Meimei's current identity is different, the daughter of the city lord, there are not many maids and wives around to serve, and it is inevitable that she will be a little childish when she says it.

Moreover, when encountering trouble, she can't always come out by herself, which Mo Xiaohe feels deeply, just like confronting a dog, she can only smash it with a flat shoulder regardless of her image, if there are a few dog legs, she will pull a chair and sit on the side, drink tea, and command calmly.

For his son, Gu Zheng is very strict, and when it comes to Gu Meimei, he is also a little helpless, he thought she was a delicate little girl, who expected that she would have a small face all day long, and her small body was also strong, more than a year younger than Erzhuang, and her height was about the same as Erzhuang.

Gu Meimei rarely cries and doesn't rely on him, which makes Gu Zheng unable to find a sense of accomplishment as a father, and always feels that something is missing.

The couple basically determined Erzhuang's future development plan, but for their daughter, both of them had a headache, they were not afraid of Gu Meimei crying, they were afraid that Baozi would hold everything in their hearts and not say anything, they looked precocious, not like a child at all.