On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, God gave face, the weather was clear, and the warm sun shone through some withered branches in the small courtyard of the Mo family.

Mo Xiaohe carried a small bench and sat in front of the well at the door to kill fish, the fish is fresh, the bones should be removed and the filling should be chopped, and the fish balls with smooth entrance should be made.

As soon as Gu Zheng entered the door, he saw Mo Xiaohe wearing a thin red jacket and an apron, with a happy smile on his face.

The sunlight shone on her body one by one, softening her cheeks and making Mo Xiaohe more feminine in the brightness.

"I'll do it."

It was not the first time Gu Zheng came to Mo's house, he prepared all kinds of melons and fruits, cakes as New Year's gifts, and after cleaning his hands with water, he quickly chopped the fish into minced meat.

"Brother Gu, do you like Da Yue or Da Wu?"

Mo Xiaohe cleaned her hands with warm water and used soap, she held her cheeks, sat beside Gu Zheng and basked in the sun, chatting.

Two people in one place, surprisingly harmonious.

Mo Huaiyuan came out of the room, but he still couldn't come forward after all, he felt that he was quite redundant.

The last time he returned home in the mountains, Mo Huaiyuan confessed honestly, and was finally chased and beaten by Li with a broom, saying that he had damaged his little sister and turned his elbow outward.

A fish, Gu Zheng raised the knife in his hand, and worked quickly, he put the minced meat in the stove, and took out a well-killed pheasant.

In order to be able to eat fresh, he went out hunting last night when the rain stopped, and he just caught two.

One was used as a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the other was kept, waiting for the Li family to return to his mother's house on the second day of the new year and bring it back.

When he was walking the dart, he listened to the brothers talk about the big and small things after getting married, and Gu Zheng silently remembered in his heart that his mother-in-law must please him.

Gu Zheng didn't know where he preferred, he didn't have a home, and it wasn't the same everywhere.

However, he should be a Dayue person.

Mo Xiaohe pestered Gu Zheng, kept talking, and asked all kinds of strange questions.

Many, many years, he has no relatives, Chinese New Year's Eve, when the village is setting off firecrackers and eating New Year's dinner, what is he doing?

"I'll come."

While listening carefully to Mo Xiaohe's words, Gu Zheng was busy with a lot of work.

The messy yard, under his picking, all kinds of tools were sorted and quickly organized.

It rained a few days ago, and the firewood was a little wet, and Gu Zheng saw that there was not much firewood left in the Mo family, so he began to chop firewood again.

From the moment you enter the door, you can't be idle for a moment.

Mo Xiaohe was very distressed when he saw the beads of sweat on his head, and quickly wiped his sweat with a cloth towel soaked in warm water.

Mo Jingshan and Mo Huaiyuan are both scholars, they are so-so in doing housework, and they follow the style of gentlemen and cooks, and only the Li family can do work at home.

"You rest for a while, let my eldest brother set the table and chairs."

Mo Xiaohe crossed her waist and bared her teeth at Mo Huaiyuan, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, she decided to supervise her eldest brother, and at the same time she was exercising.

How many scholars are not accustomed to the soil and water when they are rushing for the exam, miss the scientific examination, and have to give up, and the body is the capital of the scientific examination.

"You say me?"

Mo Huaiyuan pointed to his nose, he couldn't believe that he was sold by his own little sister so quickly.

"That's right."

Mo Xiaohe found a bunch of reasons to transfer the eldest brother Mo Huaiyuan's envoy.

"If you don't get married, your heart will be biased."

Mo Huaiyuan, who saw the power of his little sister, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

I don't know when it started, he has been suffering, and the little sister is even more favored by the Li family.

A few days ago, Mo Xiaohe followed him up the mountain, which was originally her responsibility, but in the end it became his full responsibility, and it was all his fault.

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The thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve is the most relaxing day of the year for the people.

Early in the morning, the smoke rose from every household in the village, and the entire Mojia Village was filled with the smoke and fire overflowing with the fragrance of meat.

Every household gets in the oil pot, and the fried rice cakes that are usually reluctant to eat are all turned on the fire and eaten with their bellies open.

The little babies ran crazy in the village in groups of three or five, and when they smelled the smell of whose meat was stronger, they stopped at the door to laugh loudly.

This year is more than ten years since Mo Jingshan got married, and it was the first time he had been separated from the old house, and he didn't bother to find fault there, mainly because of Mo Daya's relatives.

"You girl, can't you be reserved?"

Li pulled Mo Xiaohe to the stove, looking like she hated iron but not steel, she didn't know what to say.

When she fell into the water, her daughter didn't want to marry the ugly hunter, and she looked like she had nothing to love, so scared that she got up countless times every night, for fear that Mo Xiaohe wouldn't be able to find a short-term view.

It didn't take long for the change to be so fast that she was jaw-dropping.

The most important thing for a woman is her reputation, and her family affairs are certain, and she can't be intimate.

Lonely men and widows, **, afraid that something will happen.

Especially Gu Zheng is over twenty years old, he has been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, he has never seen a woman at all, and his own daughter is delicate, which must have made a man ripple in his heart.

Therefore, Mo Huaiyuan took Mo Xiaohe into the mountain, and the Li family became angry.

She felt that her daughter seemed to have changed, and she wanted the whole village to know that she was going to get married.

The female university is not staying.

"Mother, I can get married today, it's not a matter of words."

Mo Xiaohe can't stand these old feudals the most, she and Gu Zheng have never been alone, they are all under the supervision of everyone, is it necessary to be so nervous?

"You stupid girl, why do you think your cousin should compromise and enter the door with the widow?"

Mo Daya's family affairs went according to the original plan, and the date was pushed to the sixteenth day of the first month.

From the first day of the first month to the fifteenth day of the first month, there are taboos every day, and it is not suitable to marry.

"Why?"

Mo Xiaohe pretended not to know anything and inquired with the Li family.

"I haven't been here for more than a month, I checked my pregnancy, and if I don't get married, will I not be able to have an abortion?"

So in the end, the two families discussed, and Mo Daya still entered the door, but the dowry on the Mo family's side was twice as much as the original.

The man's mother also felt that the child in Zhang Cuihua's belly was not very reliable, so she insisted that Mo Daya be his wife and Zhang Cuihua be his concubine.

Mo Xiaohe nodded, no wonder he finalized the family matter so quickly.

It is said that the ancients were conservative, but that was just a superficial phenomenon, **, it will soon be ignited!

The reason for this, Mo Xiaohe has analyzed in depth, whether it is a man or a woman, they are strange and curious about sexual affairs, and they think that they are very ashamed and have been in a state of sexual repression.

Many women receive vague sex education only on the eve of marriage.

When a lonely man and a widow are in one place, they have the curiosity to experiment.

The constraints of etiquette are sometimes counterproductive.