Chapter 250: Break-in

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner a few dishes, including the characteristics of the south and the north, Zhang Bo and Zhang Daniang and the second elder were full of praise, bluntly said that they ate the taste of their hometown, at this moment, they are in the border town of Dawu, as if at home, there is no sense of distance. Worth collecting

The atmosphere was harmonious, Mo Daya glared at Xu Tietou, and realized that she was calculating about herself, but she didn't expect that this person would have good cooking skills on weekdays, and she would not eat in vain, so she frequently increased the speed of her chopsticks.

The sky has just been dark, the firecrackers outside the window are crackling, there is no activity during the New Year at this time, the family sits together, pushes the cup and changes the lamp, saying that the parents are short, looking forward to a good year next year.

The wine of Dayue Luzhou is sweet and cold, the wine is fragrant and elegant, and the aftertaste is long, Zhang Bo drank a small wine cup, stopped to taste it, and gave a thumbs up after a while, "It's really good wine!" ”

"Good wine, good food, that's the day of the gods."

Xu Tietou passed by Luzhou more than once, but he didn't think it was special, the general caravan did not accept the work of transporting wine, the road was bumpy and bumpy, the wine jar was prone to cracks, the wear and tear was too large, and it could be transported from a long distance, and it would inevitably be sold at a high price.

"Next year will be even more lively, and the family will add Ding to import, a big happy event."

Aunt Zhang looked at Mo Xiaohe with a smile, sandwiched a chopstick dish for her, and kept persuading her to eat more, only the girl who can eat is blessed, and the woman always has to have some meat to look good.

Mo Xiaohe looked at the fat meat in the dishes, greasy and greasy with no appetite, eating meat at home every once in a while, there was no shortage of oil and water in her stomach, and she couldn't brush off Aunt Zhang's kindness, so she could only take advantage of Aunt Zhang's inattention and secretly threw the fat meat into her husband's bowl.

This small action was clearly seen by Mo Daya on the other side, she smoothed her chest with her hand, almost vomiting three liters of blood, as a lonely person, watching the Chinese New Year see the two people love each other, really a little uncomfortable, cousin's good luck is not envied by others.

"You eat more, too."

Seeing this, Xu Tietou sandwiched a piece of fatter meat and put it on Mo Daya's plate, seeing the corners of her mouth twitching, she wanted to have a seizure and endured it, the changing look at that moment was really interesting, and he admired it evilly.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is a big table delicious, who wants to eat fat to the point of oily pork? Xu Tietou must have done it on purpose, but Mo Daya had no choice, she couldn't put it back again, so she had to put it in her mouth with a tangled face.

After eating a meal until it was completely dark, Xu Tietou and Gu Zheng were still drinking, and Uncle Zhang was happy in his heart, opened the chatterbox, and talked about old things. When Da Wu and Da Yue went to war, he was still young, because the village was remote, and he had no son, so he escaped.

"What's the use of being alive, missing arms and legs, not being able to do heavy work, and dragging down your family."

The more he talked, Uncle Zhang was very emotional, the two countries went to war, the worst thing was the common people, who could not afford to buy food, sold their children and daughters to live, and the rich big families hired a few carriages, and the whole family moved to the direction of Kyoto.

After the war, the people were panicked, the government did not act, the mountain bandits were rampant, and the people were struggling to make a living. seemed to feel that his topic was too heavy, Uncle Zhang stopped talking, he heard Gu Zheng's meaning before, he wanted to go to Dawu Kyoto after the year, and now that Mo Xiaohe has a body, it is best not to travel far away with the bumps.

"You're going to Kyoto? It's better not toss you like this. ”

In the inner room next door, Mo Daya was accompanying Mo Xiaohe to play with the family, she heard the voice of the hall, frowned, just pregnant, couldn't stand the fatigue of the car, slept in the open, and there was always an inconvenient place to hurry.

"I'm thinking about it."

Mo Xiaohe put down the veil in his hand, held his cheeks, and asked his husband to send Mrs. Gu and Qingli to Dawu Kyoto alone, which always felt weird. Especially the mother-in-law, whether she is guilty or weak-hearted, she is a little afraid of Gu Zheng, and the depressing atmosphere along the way can be imagined.

She is now in the early stages of pregnancy, and the reaction is not too serious, but she is indeed squeamish than before, and she has experienced how hard it is to travel, Mo Xiaohe can't make up her mind for a while, she doesn't want to be separated from her husband, she can't do it for a day, not to mention that it will take more than a month to go back and forth.

"Whatever you want, you can wait at home with peace of mind."

The relationship between the two people is good, and there is no need to stick together all the time, isn't there a good saying, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, Mo Daya thought, her cousin stayed in the town, she could still come over from time to time to help take care of Aunt Zhang, she had a little experience after all.

Mo Xiaohe lowered his head, looked at the tassel on the vein, and was silent. The situation at home is special, there are unspeakable hidden, involving the ugliness of the family and the face of the husband, it is really impossible to explain it to outsiders.

The flame of the candle flickered, flickering brightly and darkly, in the hall, Aunt Zhang began to clean up the leftovers, serving hot tea and melon seeds, it was still early, she had to prepare dumplings and rice cakes later, and kept them for the New Year's Eve to eat.

"Brothers, this is the house, the door is closed, smash the door for me!"

Outside the courtyard gate, there was a commotion, Mo Xiaohe listened carefully, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and before she could speak, there was a loud knock on the iron door outside the door, which made her hands move.

"What's the matter, did you go to the wrong door?"

Mo Daya stood up, opened the small window, and through the red lantern in the courtyard, saw four or five people dressed in black jumping from the courtyard wall to the courtyard, and opened the iron gate, and in an instant, more than 20 people rushed in the courtyard.

There were a large number of people, and the small courtyard was filled to the brim, some of them were armed with machetes, some of them were holding wooden sticks, and they looked vicious and looked ill-intentioned.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, is there a thief breaking into the door? Mo Daya hurriedly closed the small window, panicked, and stumbled, "What should I do, Xiaohe, where is there a place at home, you hide first, don't rush!" ”

"Don't worry, my husband and Brother Xu will solve it."

Mo Xiaohe was quite calm, she took out a dagger that she usually used for self-defense from under the pillow, although she didn't know where those people came from, but the people who came were not good, I am afraid that they will not be good tonight.

The New Year's Day, step on the point, let them not be happy, then these people don't want to be happy, just Mo Daya opened the window, she glanced at it, and it can be seen from the posture of holding the knife that it is just a group of rabble, relying on the number of people.

"Who is Mo Xiaohe, come out to Lao Tzu!"

The man at the head was a small man, with a roe deer head, holding a machete about the same height as him in his hand, looking extremely incongruous, half of his face, crisscrossed with scars, and he was not good at first glance.

"Playing with your brothers for one night will keep you alive, otherwise, we will abolish your man's third leg, hehe."

Scarface was followed by a nodding attendant, adding, "But the result is the same, abolish your man, believe it or not, brothers are your turn?" ”

"Where did the neuropathy come from, did you take the wrong medicine?"

In a word, it completely angered Mo Daya, who was originally lively and over thirty, but if she let these stinky fish mix, she was so ashamed to bully her sister, she fought with those people!

After living for twenty years, she has been quite aggrieved, Mo Daya was red-eyed at that time, she looked around, and finally pointed to the bed, "You hide first, and leave it to me here." ”

No matter how powerful Gu Zheng and Xu Tietou are, they can't stand the large number of people on the other side, and they can always get into loopholes. Mo Xiaohe was pregnant, she couldn't stand the slightest fright and stimulation, Mo Daya was anxious, and she didn't care whether her cousin wanted to or not, she directly pushed the person to the bedside.

"Cousin......"

Mo Xiaohe didn't expect her cousin Mo Daya to defend her so much, she was stunned, at this time, she didn't want to be a shrinking turtle, but she had no other choice, she couldn't be a burden to others.

Seeing Mo Xiaohe quickly burrowing under the bed, Mo Daya was afraid of the cold on the ground, so she handed over a few thick cushions and a cotton jacket, and pushed the teapot and bowl and a plate of melon seed candied fruit by the way.

The space under the bed was limited, Mo Xiaohe couldn't move her body, she lay on the cushion, showing a strange posture, and put a candied fruit in her mouth, sweet and sour, which calmed her down.

There are uninvited guests at home who break in, and they are looking for Mo Xiaohe by name, it seems that they were instructed by someone, Aunt Zhang can't figure out who she is making enemies with, and she is going to make wild remarks for the New Year, so that the neighbors can hear it, what will she think?

"I'm here, I'm not afraid of anything as an old woman."

Seeing that those people were about to enter the hall, Aunt Zhang picked up the feather duster, and she was going to work hard, these scum, don't want to take advantage of it!

Gu Zheng was silent, glanced at Xu Tietou, exchanged eyes, and immediately understood each other's thoughts, these people, no matter what the way they came from, insulted their own lady, they didn't have to live, but in order not to pollute the pure land at home, they had to find a place where no one was there to solve it collectively.

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