On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Mo family gathered in one place and held a flowing water banquet in the village to thank the villagers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

General Li De and his wife are natives of Dayue and prefer food with a northern style.

The maids and ladies who brought in joined in and made a few dim sums, Jiang rice noodles, sugar shortbread, and walnut crisp, which is a specialty of Dayue Kyoto, which made Mo Xiaohe have a great appetite.

One side of the water and soil to support the other side of the people, each place has its own characteristics.

There are not many fresh vegetables in winter, and ordinary ingredients are used, and the radish and cabbage stored in every household can be pieced together to make a table delicious.

It turns out that the carrots are chopped, plus tofu, vermicelli, white flour, and a large pot of vegetable balls can be fried, which are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, soft and non-sticky to the teeth, and the old people and children in the village like to eat them.

Mo Xiaohe helped in her own kitchen, tasting a few bites of each dish, and before the table began, she was already full. Da Yue's food seems to be more to her appetite.

"Xiaohe, you put all the packages you want to change on the carriage."

The Li family was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, and the family traveled far away, all relying on her alone.

As she thought, Mo Daya still couldn't give up the child in her belly, and went to the town with tears in her eyes.

The clansmen wanted to go to Yingchuan, and no one took care of her family affairs, she just carried a small burden, carried the silver, and left home gloomily.

The general's wife gave her a full set of jewelry and a few hundred taels of silver, and Mo Jiaren did his duty.

"Mother, I know."

Mo Xiaohe's things for the trip were almost ready, she crossed over, and the farthest place she went to was in the county.

This trip is regarded as a tour of the mountains and rivers and the world.

What is Daigoshi really like? Is it the same as Dawu, there are blue skies and white clouds. The Mo family is a big family, will they dislike them for not being on the stage?

And the queen mother, maybe a traverser like her, that's the real fellow.

However, Mo Xiaohe has no plans to recognize each other, she just wants to live her own small life with her back against the big tree.

"Brother Gu, it's time to have a meeting, why are you here?"

Mo Xiaohe got down from the carriage and saw Gu Zheng holding a hammer and installing a sliding door to the carriage.

"Yes, I've eaten it."

Li thought about him and brought him a bowl of vegetables, and Gu Zheng ate it in the stove.

The people in the village still had some fear or rejection of him, and when he appeared at the table, everyone was uncomfortable.

"Here's for you, under the stool."

The mountains are bigger, the official roads are full of potholes, and the carriage can be bumped and scattered for a long time, and the time is in a hurry, and the carriage he made is a little rough, so he can only work the layout.

What Gu Zheng handed over was a soft fox fur, with silver and black hair, which was soft to the touch.

Mo Xiaohe rubbed her face with fox skin, using the cushion here, it was very luxurious, and she was reluctant.

"Cushion it, you won't lack these things in the future."

Gu Zheng lowered his head, his voice was low, but there was infinite melancholy between his words.

In less than half a year, his life took an earth-shattering turn. Just when he thought that he could marry a wife and have children and live a stable life, news came that the Mo family was going to return to the clan.

He is just a hunter in the mountains and wilderness, a little person with an unknown background, and the Mo family is the mother family of the queen's mother.

The marriage contract between the two is likely to change because of this trip.

"What do you mean......

In the past few days, Mo Xiaohe has been immersed in the joy of returning to the clan, and the Mo family has a backstage, which makes her feel extremely hard, and those stumbling blocks that stand in the way of her feet have all turned into crumbs in the face of absolute strength.

The good news is one after another, the eldest brother Mo Huaiyuan does not need to go to the county school to study, and will stay in the Mo family directly to study this trip.

Being able to enter the clan and worship a famous teacher is Mo Huaiyuan's biggest dream, which is about to come true, and she is happy for her eldest brother.

Under the supervision of the Li family, Mo Xiaohe and Gu Zheng were under the same roof, and there was no chance to speak.

"Brother Gu, if you are really the son of the general's wife, and the other party is very powerful, will you change your mind?"

Mo Xiaohe squatted on the ground and drew circles, feeling very aggrieved.

The ancient concept of the family is an insurmountable gap, and in terms of the Mo family's attitude towards Mo Daya, it is far less tolerant than she thought.

Mo Daya was wrong, Mo Xiaohe thought that the clan would go back to her cousin to support the field, instead of making a cruel choice.

What if she is the one who should be chosen? Assuming that if she insisted on marrying Gu Zheng and would be expelled from the clan, what would she choose?

Leaving my father and mother, my eldest brother, without the support of my mother's family, what if I am wronged?

She may choose to be with Gu Zheng in the end, but she is not so happy, she can't get the permission of her family, and what she leaves behind in a marriage is irreparable regrets.

"No, it won't."

Gu Zheng stared at Mo Xiaohe's eyes, categorically, his eyes were deep and there were deep emotions hidden in them.

For more than 20 years, he has survived, and since the death of his adoptive father, Orion, he has raised himself by himself.

If the old man is really his biological mother, he is like a stranger and has no right to decide anything.

"What if you know that you have a baby kiss and the woman has been waiting for you for years?"

Mo Xiaohe lowered her head, kicked the pebbles on the road, and said sourly, she missed the smile that flashed in Gu Zheng's dark eyes.

What is it and what is it? The troupe doesn't have such a wonderful plot, right?

"I didn't set the family affairs myself, do you still want me to be responsible?"

Gu Zheng stepped forward, couldn't help but raise his big hand, and rubbed Mo Xiaohe's hair dotingly, his fiancée was eccentric, and her little head was full of strange ideas.

"As long as you're willing to marry me."

Gu Zheng expressed his attitude clearly, and no one influenced his decision.

"So, I'm the same, I'm responsible for you."

The rough big hand, rubbing her soft black hair, was just an ordinary action, but it made Mo Xiaohe's heart beat wildly, and her heart swelled with infinite sweetness.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, as long as the two of them work together, they will definitely be able to get through.

"Yes, you're responsible for me."

After seeing it and touching it, he has been guarding himself like jade for more than 20 years, and he has never been naked in front of a woman.

"Don't be fooled, I'll just touch your chest!"

Pushing aside the clouds, the big stone in the hearts of the two was put down, and it was a lot clearer, and Mo Xiaohe joked.

"You dead girl, what are you talking about?"

Li waited for his daughter to pack up his things together, and he couldn't wait, afraid that this girl would take advantage of the loophole, so he looked for Gu Zheng to meet again, and hurriedly came out to look for it.

The general's wife said very clearly, if Gu Zheng is the son of the deceased, the two can't be so hasty.

Li is more sympathetic to Gu Zheng, for her, as long as her daughter finds a lover, it is not impossible for him.

As soon as he walked to the carriage, Li Shi heard Mo Xiaohe's crisp laughter, and suddenly felt that the sky had fallen!

Thousands of precautions, but I didn't prevent it, my daughter touched Orion, or took the initiative, what's going on?