In the store, Gu Zheng's ears moved, and sometimes he blamed himself for hearing too well, the conversation between his own lady and Mo Daya, he heard ten **, it really made people cry and laugh, it seems that he is not too ugly, so he can be seen by the widow, he is speechless.

"Guest officer, take a look, what else do you want?"

The young man packed a crispy chicken, a spiced tofu roll, and half a roast duck, and pointed to the peanuts on the counter, "Spicy peanuts, why don't you have a try?" The new goods in our shop, you see, the outer packaging has just been opened. ”

Spicy peanuts are closer to the taste of Dayue people, because the border city of Dawu is close to Dayue, so the people in the city can accept the spicy dishes without pressure, with flour and seasoning, chili noodles wrapped in peanuts, fried in the oil pot, spicy and crispy, as a snack dish, the most suitable.

"Okay, I want one, and sugar peanuts, let's wrap one too."

Gu Zheng saw that the sugar peanuts were also new, and when he thought of his own lady, he hurriedly bought a copy, no matter what time it was, he was thinking about her, this feeling was very good, and he had a sense of belonging to the family.

Mo Daya was divorced, and in the future, she will live by herself, and the lady must not bear it, there are many light bulbs in the family, it is better to marry Mo Daya again as soon as possible, he understands Xu Tietou's personality, so he dares to pull the strings from it.

The dark clouds were rolling in, the sky was getting darker and darker, and at the door of the shop on the street, the men were lighting lanterns, and on the street, people were coming and going, coming and going, and there was the merchant with a flat burden, trotting back.

"It's raining, let's go!"

I don't know who shouted, the streets were noisy, and there were vendors who hesitated to look at the things in the basket, reluctant to leave, it was inconvenient to go back with things, and they wanted to deal with it cheaply.

Mo Xiaohe bought a cabbage and a few potatoes, thinking that Xu Tietou was a man, he was foolish when he ate on weekdays, and sometimes he would get some lo-mei wine, and he was afraid that there would be no vegetables at home, and the shops would be closed after a while, and there would be no place to buy them.

"Xiaohe, let's just come to the door, is it convenient?"

Mo Daya was very embarrassed, her cousin and his wife went to spend the night, it was reasonable, she was a divorced woman, and she just followed the door, how could she feel a little awkward.

Before Mo Xiaohe could speak, Gu Zheng carried a few oil paper bags and strode out of the shop, at this moment, a few scattered raindrops had fallen from the sky, and there was a tendency to become more and more urgent.

"His house is the last one in the alley in front, let's hurry up."

After Gu Zheng finished speaking, he put all the baggage on his back, and the three of them walked in a hurry, and as soon as they arrived at the door of Xu Tietou's house, a rain came as scheduled.

The raindrops were heavy and urgent, crackling and falling, the wind blew the windows whirring, Xu Tietou was worried about what to eat at night, alone, the food was not fragrant, and there was no one to talk to.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Xu Tietou thought that the merchant who delivered the wine had arrived, and the wine he drank was all picked by the merchant from Dayue, and the wine was stronger, and the merchant would come to the door every month to deliver wine, and he lived on the wine.

"Brother Xu, I'm causing you trouble."

Mo Xiaohe tightened his clothes, and saw that his husband didn't speak, so he had to explain on his behalf, the three of them will go back tomorrow, it is getting late, and it is raining, so they will stay here for the night.

"What's the trouble or not, I can't ask for it, brother and sister, count it up, your husband and I are brothers who were born and died together."

Xu Tietou hurriedly opened the door and let the three of them in, he took the opportunity to glance at Mo Daya, she followed behind the husband and wife, wearing a floral jacket, bowing her head, taking small steps, and looking embarrassed.

Since the last time he went to Sweetwater Village, Xu Tietou has thought a lot after returning home, he still longs for someone to accompany him, if he can marry Mo Daya, he will definitely live a good life, Gu Zheng is a capable person, it is not bad to be a brother-in-law, and he can climb the relationship with relatives in the future.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? I went out to buy some groceries. ”

Now, it's Xu Tietou's turn to be embarrassed, the cold pot and cold stove at home, only boil some water between the stoves on weekdays, there are rice noodles at home, but there are no vegetables, this situation is really rude to entertain guests, thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little lonely, there is no woman in charge of the family at home, it is really not presentable.

"No, you don't."

Gu Zheng didn't say much, shook the oiled paper bag in his hand, and said concisely, "I brought it all." ”

The three of them were invited into the house by Xu Tietou, in the early years of life and death, Xu Tietou saved a lot of money, his yard has a total of three main rooms, spacious and bright, the furniture in it is ninety percent new, but usually neglected to take care of it, and the clothes are thrown on the box at will.

"Brother and sister, I'm smiling, I'm a rough person, I'll clean up first, and there are two rooms, just for you to live in."

Xu Tietou took out a rag, and the remaining two rooms were equipped with beds, which were usually empty, no one at home came, only the merchant sent wine, sometimes it was late, and he would stay overnight, and the rest was all by himself.

"Brother Xu, this is not a job that a man can do, or my cousin and I will come."

Mo Xiaohe put down her burden, and when she saw that her husband seemed to have something to say, she pulled Mo Daya out with a very eye-catching look, and the two of them fetched two basins of water and began to wipe the floating soil on the tables, chairs and benches.

The remaining two rooms of the Xu family are spacious, and it does not seem aggrieved to stay for one night, in fact, Mo Xiaohe also likes to live in the inn, and does not want to trouble others, and she has a problem with recognizing the bed, and she always can't sleep well in other people's homes.

"Tut, it's not easy for Brother Xu to live alone."

Mo Daya sighed while wiping the table, since she knew what happened to Xu Tietou, she was very sympathetic, a man was cuckolded, that was the biggest shame, his approach was definitely a real man.

"No, there is a lack of a mistress in this house."

Mo Xiaohe was funny in his heart, his cousin let go a little, and unconsciously called Brother Xu, this thing seems to have a door, and Xu Tietou may not know that the most critical reason that hinders the two of them from being together is that he looks too good.

Before the uncle and the aunt left, they were most relieved not to go down to their cousins, and their mother-in-law Li also mentioned in a letter that if they had the ability, they would help them, and if they could find a good family for their cousins, the family would be able to put their minds at ease.

"Brother Xu is afraid that he doesn't want to get married, if he wants to find it, what kind of woman doesn't have it."

Mo Daya put down the rag, tilted her head and pondered, she always felt a little strange, the general husband and wife and divorce are not good for the woman, how did she feel that when she came to Xu Tietou, the victim became him, and since then he has left his hometown and collapsed, "Xiaohe, you said that he has the ability and silver, and if you find a yellow flower girl, there must be a matchmaker who is willing to say something, right?" ”

"That's nature."

Mo Xiaohe nodded, there is silver, even if he is old-fashioned and half of his body is in the ground, he can still find an eighteen-year-old girl, isn't there a poem, a pear flower pressing a begonia, this is the meaning.

Some families sell their daughters, just to marry their sons as a dowry, and there are many of them, and few fathers and mothers can really plan for their daughters, so they think that the daughters who marry out, splash out the water, and give birth to children in the future, are also people's.

"Therefore, Brother Xu is dragging his feet and refusing to get married, there must be something wrong with it."

Mo Daya is the same as before, very interested in digging other people's **, not married, the original lady cuckolded him, and he always didn't go home to escape, the two have no children, which fully illustrates a problem.

"What's the problem?"

Mo Xiaohe took a sip of cold tea and wiped her sweat with her hands, her body was too squeamish, she was spoiled by her husband, this little work could also make her breathless, and she was not as strong as her cousin who had just recovered from a serious illness.

"He can't."

Mo Daya blinked, deliberately lowered her voice, and said mysteriously.

"Poof......

Mo Xiaohe squirted out a mouthful of water, she couldn't answer this sentence, she wanted the two of them to understand each other and establish a relationship foundation, but who expected that her cousin would be cranky, she couldn't help Xu Tietou explain, so she had to be silent.

Mo Daya thought that her cousin had heard the inside story from Gu Zheng, so she acquiesced, she sighed, "Brother Xu is really not easy, who will provide for him in the future?" This is a cut of incense. ”

No wonder he found out that he was cuckolded, but he still didn't dare to speak out, and chose to divorce instead of divorce his wife, it turned out that there were shortcomings and handles in the hands of others, and finally gave a sum of silver, even if it was hush money, so that everything was reasonable.

In all fairness, even men can't stand being green, and they have the intention of killing an adulterer, who can control their emotions? What's more, Xu Tietou walked the life and death dart, and the knife edge was stained with blood, so he was not a vegetarian.

After saying this, it is reasonable and well-founded, and it is completely logical, even Mo Xiaohe was convinced, and wondered in his heart, could it be that Xu Tietou really hurt his life when he walked the life and death dart?

In the hall next door, Gu Zheng and Xu Tietou were drinking and chatting, and the two were talking about the current situation. The fact that Dawu was in a hurry to build fortifications and that in just a few months, less than half of the merchants who came to Dayue to carry goods showed that the relations between the two countries were somewhat strained.

Perennial darts, keen observation of the situation, and also has his own gossip, if there is a war in the future, the border city will definitely fall into the flames of war, Xu Tietou just wants to find a relatively quiet place to live.

Xu Tietou pretended to think, but in fact, he held his breath and eavesdropped on the conversation between the Mo Daya sisters next door, he heard Mo Daya suspect that he couldn't do it, his face was pale, and there was nothing more shameful for him than this, and embarrassed him more than being cuckolded back then.

Gu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he decided to hand over Mo Daya to Xu Tietou in the future, he couldn't let his own lady be with her for too long, he was really taken away, and he became more and more unorthodox, whether a man can do it or not, can this be discussed casually?

A meal, the atmosphere was awkward, Mo Daya occasionally looked at Xu Tietou with sympathetic eyes, but Xu Tietou was silent, his eyes were as deep as a mouth, originally just thinking that Mo Daya was a person who lived a life, maybe he could contact it, but now, he was bound to get people in his hands and let her know whether he could do it or not.

Outside the window, the rain has been falling, the cold wind goes down the gap between the windows, and gets into the inner room, the Xu family has no soup woman, Xu Tietou went out to borrow two charcoal basins from his neighbors, he is a person who practices martial arts, he is not afraid of cold, but on a rainy day, the leg joints will ache faintly, making him sleep incomfortably.

After washing, Mo Xiaohe lay on the bed, and when Gu Zheng blew out the oil lamp and got on the bed, she immediately wrapped it up like an octopus, and the charcoal basin was not used for her husband's body temperature.

"Turn your back."

On a rainy night, Gu Zheng's voice sounded a little cold, Mo Xiaohe didn't know why, she still obediently faced the wall, only listening to the three snapping sounds, and the pain on her buttocks made her immediately annoyed and angry, she didn't do anything wrong, her husband actually punished her!

"If you're ugly, you're not necessarily reliable, widow."

Seeing that his wife was going to blow up her hair, Gu Zheng reminded her that Mo Xiaohe's body was stunned, like a frosted eggplant, wilted, "Husband, have you heard it?" I'm just using an analogy with my cousin. ”

Blame himself, Mo Xiaohe bared his teeth flatteringly, turned around, hugged Gu Zheng's neck, rubbed the blue stubble on his chin with his face, and felt the itching of his cheeks, he knew that the husband was not really angry, just three times, she didn't remember the villain, it was an intimate action between husband and wife, **.

"Husband, everyone has their own vision of beauty and ugliness, maybe others think you don't look good, but I never think so."

These words, Mo Xiaohe has said countless times before, although she feels that the rabbit spirit is demonic, but she doesn't like the kind of person who thinks she is beautiful, she is superior, throughout the ages, most of the people who eat by their faces are little white faces, Da Wu's so-called beautiful male standard, in her eyes, there are only two words to describe it, sissies.

"Let's not mention this first, when Li Er and his mother are resolved, we will quickly marry Mo Daya."

Gu Zheng shook his head and pinched the lady's little face, this matter is not to blame on her, everything is the head of Mo Daya, it doesn't matter if she talks about others in private, the problem Xu Tietou is also a good ear, and I just heard it.

"Ah, you can hear it from so far?"

Mo Xiaohe touched her nose, it was really embarrassing, fortunately, those words were not what she said, as for what Xu Tietou thinks, whether he will be careful to hold a grudge, it is all a grudge with Mo Daya, and it has nothing to do with her.

Gu Zheng kissed Mo Xiaohe's face, he hadn't had sex for a few days, and every night the warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and he was uncomfortable, but if he counted, the lady's little day may have just left, and he can continue to endure it.

"Husband, you don't bother me, do you?"

Since crossing over, there have been constant troubles, and after solving her own, she is nosy again, Gu Zheng has always tolerated her, and has never complained.

"No, it won't."

Gu Zheng didn't know what it meant to live a life before, he was in the mountains all day long, alone, only when he went down the mountain, he could hear someone talking, and over time, he quickly lost his mood and lost his ability to speak.

The days are unchanged, sunrise and sunset, eating and sleeping, after marrying her, even if there are endless idle things, but let him have something to do, someone in his heart is concerned, life itself is firewood, rice, oil and salt, chicken feathers, as long as the heart is at ease.

The husband and wife understand each other and understand each other, life is only better, Gu Zheng told Xu Tietou about the bits and pieces after he got married, which made Xu Tietou have a thought. Fundamentally, he found it himself.

"My cousin used to love gossip, and before I married you, she told me the news in the village."

Mo Xiaohe propped herself up with her elbows, the oil lamp went out, Gu Zheng's facial contours were in the dark, she stretched out her other hand and touched his chest muscles, the touch was too good, and she didn't feel enough to touch it.

"Really?"

Mo Xiaohe never mentioned these, and Gu Zheng didn't ask, he knew that the people in the village thought he was an ominous person, and the little baby in Mojia Village would cry immediately after seeing him.

"That's their short-sightedness."

Mo Xiaohe was very disdainful, when she learned that she, a flower in Mojia Village, was about to marry the wild man in the mountains, and many people sympathized with her, and the villagers said that she was not a flower inserted into cow dung, but into a stone. Cow dung can become nutrients, but flowers in the crevices of the stones, without soil moisture, can only gradually wither.

Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish? Mo Xiaohe is satisfied with Gu Zheng's one hundred and twenty people, she is tall and knows martial arts, so that she has a sense of security, hunting, chopping wood, boiling water, cooking, laundry, proficient in everything, can make money to support her family, be considerate to her, tolerant, spoiled, loved, and most importantly, live well and not sticky!

Why is it favored by widows? That's because widows are all married, dead men, and what they pursue is practical things, thinking about it this way, Mo Xiaohe's stomach is sour, although the two widows who are interested in their husbands have already turned into a cup of loess.

“……”

Gu Zheng was speechless, looking at Mo Xiaohe's eyebrows fluttering and praising him, gushing, he was surprised, he never knew that he had so many advantages, hunting is the ability to support his family, and being good to his wife is all a matter that a husband must do, only the last point, living well, is the real praise! He should keep up the good work.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!