Chapter 193: It Was You!

Gu Zheng was in a dilemma, looking for someone to send Mo Xiaohe back, he was afraid that the person would not be safe, and finally agreed with his wife's statement, moreover, he was selfish, hoping to always see her, not for a day, such as every three autumns, if this is the case.

In order to run back to see the situation, Gu Zheng didn't eat, and began to transport mountains and rocks before dawn, at this time he was hungry, drinking winter melon pork rib soup, and white steamed buns, which was delicious, and he also gave Mo Xiaohe a bowl of soup and asked her to accompany him to eat something.

For a month, he didn't lose weight, she just grew that bit of meat, it was gone, her chin was sharper, Gu Zheng put down her chopsticks and touched her lady's face, "You don't have to worry about the food of those six people in the future." ”

"Huh? Does it work? If you run out like this, you have to rely on them to cover up! ”

Mo Xiaohe's eyes widened and asked in surprise. If you can ignore it, it is naturally the best, they are all irrelevant people, every time they cook, they have to make two kinds, their husbands and uncles have to use fine white noodles, and those people use brown rice noodles and cornmeal to mix, which is troublesome and delays work.

"If you have silver, you can buy something to eat."

There are too many people to serve in the conscription, and not all of them are from poor families, and the people in the surrounding villages have taken a fancy to the business opportunities, carrying small baskets, secretly looking for places to trade, selling steamed buns, flower rolls, steamed buns, oil cakes, and all kinds of side dishes, the price is fair, they have three meals a day, and the yamen provides food, sometimes they are hungry at night, and they secretly buy something during the day, and eat at night when they hide it.

The other six people in the shack are not bad, they are not the type of messing around, they have sent food too many times, and they have not contributed, so they always feel embarrassed, so they just need to grasp a degree.

A few days ago, the DPRK sent a minister to inspect the service, and when he saw that everyone was working hard, he was afraid that they would not have enough to eat, so he gave each person a subsidy of six copper plates a day.

"Six copper plates, is it possible that you have to be grateful to Dade?"

Mo Xiaohe looked disdainful, these men are looking for a family to do short-term work, and they have more than 20 yuan a day, and the price of working in the town is higher, and the city is higher, to put it bluntly, they are looking for cheap labor with legitimate reasons and excuses.

"Husband, it's only been a month, why do I think you're dark again, and if you appear at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you."

In the past month, there has only been a light rain, the sun is big every day, it is hot, Gu Zheng is shirtless, working against the sun, his skin is tanned and red, and there is a kind of luster.

Mo Xiaohe teased her husband, but she was looking forward to a heavy rain, the bigger the better, you can't quarry on a rainy day, Gu Zheng can have a little respite.

Counting the days, the two of them have not had sex for half a month, Gu Zheng climbed over the wall at night, covered in dust, after washing, he was exhausted, she was afraid that the two of them would toss for another night, and the next day he had a sore back and legs, and he couldn't go to work.

Mo Xiaohe didn't know that he underestimated Gu Zheng's physical strength again, he hunted in the mountains all the year round, and he was a person who practiced martial arts, this strength was nothing to him, giving her a massage every night was the most tormenting time for Gu Zheng, he was afraid that Mo Xiaohe was too tired, so he endured it, and after she fell asleep, he secretly got up and went to the backyard to pour cold water to extinguish the fire.

"Lady, I'll try to go home early in the evening, you are home alone, be careful."

Gu Zheng repeatedly instructed that in the past few days, not only had an accident in Tianshui Village, but also similar incidents had occurred in several surrounding villages, and there were also villagers who lost their belongings, which made people panic.

The husband and wife said a few words, Mo Xiaohe packed a few apples, and reluctantly watched Gu Zheng leave.

Without the extra six people dragging her down, Mo Xiaohe was relaxed all of a sudden, she watered the vegetable patch in the backyard, and went to the utility room to sort out the firewood, these were all made by Gu Zheng during the day, put them in a hidden place to hide, and then secretly took them home at night.

"The little lady of the Gu family, are you there?"

Mo Xiaohe's house is in the corner of the village, there is only one neighbor around, the two families are separated by a high wall, and they talk on weekdays, they have to stand under the wall and step on a small bench, although it is a little inconvenient to come and go, but it can be well protected**.

"Yes, yes."

Mo Xiaohe came out of the stove, wiped his hand on the apron, and hurriedly responded.

"I bought a piece of fat from the butcher today, and a few days ago you said you wanted to eat green onion cakes, so I left you a piece."

The aunt next door stepped on the bench and put it in a small basin on the wall, Mo Xiaohe really wanted to gain fat, the oil refined could be used to fry vegetables, and the lard residue was mixed with chives to make cakes, and the taste was called fragrant.

Every household in the village is short of oil and water, whoever kills pigs keeps the oil, and Mo Xiaohe is an outsider, so he can't buy it at all. She didn't say anything polite to her aunt, turned around and went into the stove, carrying a small basket with fruits in it.

Just when it was time for dinner, Mo Xiaohe refined oil, sprinkled a little salt on the lard residue, it was fragrant and crispy, she picked a few chives in the backyard, washed them, chopped them finely, added lard residues, baked a few green onion cakes, and used the leftover pork ribs soup in the morning, put down small cabbage, fine vermicelli, and made a soup.

The green onion cake is very fragrant, with lard residue, it tastes better than pork, take a bite, almost want to bite off your tongue, after Mo Xiaohe ate a piece, he touched his stomach and sighed abruptly, eating alone, he was really a little unaccustomed, it would be good if his husband was there!

When she goes out, no one helps, she relies on her alone inside and out, but fortunately, the physical work of chopping wood and fetching water is contracted by her husband Gu Zheng, she only needs to cook.

endured and endured, Mo Xiaohe thought that she could eat and drink well, at this point, the official should also prepare dinner, I don't know what it is, she wrapped the remaining green onion cake in oiled paper, brought another pot of cabbage soup, and walked to the city gate.

The sun is setting, the blood red color of the sky, the stone mountain in the distance, under the artificial mining in the past few days, there is a big gap, the remnant sun is like blood, and everything looks heavy, Mo Xiaohe carried the basket, thinking as she walked, she had never seen the war, but she had heard the people of Kyoto mention it.

Dayue and the barbarians fought, the soldiers came to the city, the border city of Dayue was slaughtered by the barbarians, the whole city, the corpses became mountains, the blood flowed into rivers, a dead silence, the barbarian soldiers burned and looted, a fire, a hundred years of the city, was burned clean.

Da Wu suddenly strengthened the fortifications, and there was really no action? It has been the case since ancient times, Mo Xiaohe can only pray that he will be lucky and not be so unlucky to catch up with the war.

Passing through a dirt slope from the village, Mo Xiaohe felt movement around her, she just wanted to speed up her pace and run forward, when her neck was suddenly crossed by a sharp object, "Don't move, if you move again, I'll kill you!" ”

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Xiaohe stopped, lowered her eyes, her neck, attached to the cold scissors, as long as the person used a little force, the sharp will pierce into Bai Nen's neck, and she may die at any time.

"What are you doing, what do you say Lao Tzu wants to do?"

The man laughed twice, his voice was full of gloom, he only used one hand, quickly tied Mo Xiaohe's hands, and kicked her knees rudely, so that her legs couldn't bear the weight and fell to the ground.

This will be the time for dinner, there is no passer-by around, Mo Xiaohe is anxious, her head is sweating, she just prayed that she is lucky, when she meets this person, it may be the culprit who spoiled the woman, the man who escaped from servitude.

When she sat down, there was a chance to turn her head, Mo Xiaohe raised her eyes and was stunned, no wonder she heard the voice familiar, it turned out to be an acquaintance, Mo Daya's husband Li Er, that brute!

Mining mountains and rocks is simply not a human job, Li Er felt that he would be tired to death if he continued like this, and he found that the guards seemed to be deliberately against him, always staring at him, he had no choice, so he ran away at night when it was dark and windy.

After escaping, Li Er regretted it very much, he had no guide, he couldn't enter the city gate, his mother didn't come to see him, he had some silver with him, and he didn't dare to trade blatantly, so he had to hide in the forest and find a place to sleep at night.

Just last night, he remembered that he had not been relieved for a long time, and he was wandering around Sweetwater Village, and saw a woman washing clothes with her ass crossed, and at that time she was hot and angry, took off her pants, and pressed the woman in place, and accomplished good deeds.

At first, the woman resisted to death, grabbed her hair, kicked and beaten, and gradually got better, the woman actually moaned, which made him proud of his skills, thinking that the yellow flower girl was not good, so it was better to get a woman to play.

Li Er stopped Mo Xiaohe, he had no other thoughts, he was hungry for a day, when he saw the basket, he thought that it might be food inside, so he wanted to grab it, who would have thought that he would grab it from an acquaintance, or his long-coveted sister-in-law.

Put it or put it on? Li Er can't be sure, it stands to reason that it is best to release people, and she knows reason, and moves with affection, I heard that Mo Xiaohe built a yard in Tianshui Village, he can go to eat and drink, and live.

Of course, this is just an ideal state, her husband Gu Zheng, Li Er thinks about that big man, goosebumps all over his body, with Gu Zheng here, will he let him enter the room? Since this is already the case, escaping from forced labor is a felony, just break the jar and break it, he doesn't believe that Mo Xiaohe is strong, she can still say it shamelessly!

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