There has been no rain for more than ten days, and cracks have been baked by the sun on the ground, thanks to a well at home, Gu Zheng pumped water to water the vegetables every day, so that the vegetables and vegetables planted in the yard did not die, even so, the leaves were dry and not watery. zI

In the past few days, Mo Xiaohe took advantage of Gu Zheng's absence, secretly took the needle and thread, and sewed the clothes for the second Zhuang in her stomach, she felt that her stomach was heavy, her legs were swollen, and she didn't sleep very well at night.

Everything in the house is managed by Mama Yang, who has good cooking skills and is best at making Northland characteristics. Originally, Mo Xiaohe was still a little unaccustomed to eating Kyoto's food, it was sweet, and she paid attention to drinking soup, she didn't like it very much, the amount of food was much smaller than before, and she finally lost a few pounds of meat, and quickly lost weight.

Licheng is located in the bitter cold land, the people prefer the heavy taste of food, Yang Mama cooking, spicy and salty, a hand of sour soup dumplings, is a must in the north, dumplings plus sour and hot soup, eat a big bowl in winter, sweat, the body follows the warmth.

But now it's summer, it's the hottest time of the year, Mo Xiaohe is different from others, he has to eat something sour and spicy to feel comfortable. She packed up the clothes prepared for Erzhuang at home, and suddenly had the idea of eating hot pot.

"I'll buy it."

Gu Zheng looked at the sky, it was about to be noon, the vendor was looking for a place to rest, there should be no one in the market, he put down the woodcutter, patted the sawdust on his hand, and was about to go out, before he could get out of the door, he bumped into Yingluo.

The carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley, Yingluo came to find Mo Xiaohe to go out to drink tea and listen to the play, and waited for noon, the sun was not so roasting, and then walked around the shop and chose some lovely gadgets.

"Husband, I'll go, I'll definitely come back after the next day."

Mo Xiaohe was in the yard all day long, and she was a little bored, and last time Yingluo said that she was about to listen to the play with Li Xiu, she hurriedly agreed.

Gu Zheng is not easy to refute, and with Yingluo by his side, he can rest assured, so he has to politely ask Yingluo to take care of his wife.

"Don't worry, this matter is handed over to me, if something happens, I will take my life."

Outside, Yingluo is high, and Mo Xiaohe is familiar with each other, they both know each other's personality, and the two sisters intersected at the beginning, for this boldness, so Yingluo was too lazy to pretend, patted her chest, and said firmly.

These words made Gu Zheng's eyebrows skip a beat.

Yingluo's life, 10,000 can't be worth his own lady, he is afraid that the other party will take it lightly, and he can't help but worry, "My lady ......"

"You're a man, what's your mother-in-law?"

Yingluo black line, if you don't go, the show is about to start, and you can't see what the beginning is about! She knew that Gu Zheng was nervous about Mo Xiaohe, so she had to be patient and repeatedly promised, and when she went out and got into the carriage, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Xiaohe pursed her lips and snickered, on weekdays, her husband rarely spoke, facing Qingli and her mother-in-law, if she didn't speak, she nodded and shook her head, she sometimes felt that Gu Zheng didn't understand the world, but as long as it came to her issues, he was never ambiguous.

"Alas, everyone has his own life, and it is difficult for you to choose him in the first place."

Slowly, Yingluo can also understand some, choose a good skin, smooth and smooth and will be rhetorical, natural and greasy after a long time, live a life, return to the basics, plain is true, there is a person who knows hot and cold, more important than anything else.

Gu Zheng is really good to Mo Xiaohe except for his ugly appearance, no woman, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't get into his eyes, and the bad little concubine and aunt at the mansion gate can't exist.

Yingluo is in the black market, there are many people who are cold and warm, men are good colors, rich families, concubines and aunts, the backyard is overcrowded, it is the poor, if there is a chance, I will not let go of the opportunity to be with the beautiful little lady.

If there is really a man in this world who is not chaotic and will not take concubines, two figures immediately jumped out of her mind. One is Gu Zheng, an iron-clad man, but he spoils Mo Xiaohe to the bones, he has a somewhat thin temperament, and he doesn't care about others at all. Yingluo was also able to say a few words to him because of her friendship with Mo Xiaohe.

The other one, the rabbit spirit Xu Yanhui, there will be no messy women around him, just because he thinks that all women are not as beautiful as him.

Yingluo really hopes that there will be a few more stunning colors in the world, so that the frog at the bottom of the well can see, perhaps, after seeing more beautiful people, he will be tempted, right?

"Stop at the butcher shop in front, I'll buy a few catties of mutton first."

Mutton is fishy, almost no one eats it in the border city, but Kyoto is different, red stewed mutton, is a major feature, go late, definitely can't buy, Mo Xiaohe hurriedly ordered five catties of mutton, and entrusted the butcher shop to cut it into thin slices, and eat a pot of mutton at home at night.

There is sesame paste, tofu and milk at home, and there is no shortage of side dishes, and the remaining vegetables are available in the vegetable garden, and the rest are sold to marinate chicken breasts and make a crystal chicken fillet.

"I'll have someone go to the black market in a moment and give you a few pounds."

As livestock for cultivated land, each head of cattle is registered in the yamen, and the people are not allowed to slaughter them at will, and they can only be bought on the black market, which is expensive, but these are not a matter for Yingluo.

"And the peppers, then I have to go back to marinate the meat early."

Mo Xiaohe's mind was full of the pot at night, and he was not interested in listening to the play.

There is no way, in modern times, she has been poisoned by soap operas for many years, talking and singing, she always can't substitute her emotions, the wives of other people's performances are scattered, and the audience is crying bitterly, and Mo Xiaohe is holding back her laughter so hard, she doesn't understand it at all, and focuses on the makeup of the singer who cries and smudges.

The face of the white flower flower has become like oil paint, with two panda eyes and black tears, how weird it looks.

Yingluo knew that she had this problem, so she specially booked a private room, and after the two entered the door, Mo Daya and Li Xiuying went out.

Li Xiu looked at her bulging lower abdomen, compared with her cousin Mo Xiaohe, and felt a little novel, she and Lin Xiucai recently started to live alone, and there were still people waiting, her face was flushed, and she was also fat.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaohe, in addition to having a big belly, has a slender figure, is not out of shape at all, and does not know where he has grown after eating so much.

"Hurry up, good show Cairo!"

Mo Daya and Li Xiu are fans of the play, the three sisters met, and the two cared about a few words, so they sat by the window and waited for the audience to open.

The teahouse has two floors, the first floor is the lobby, the second floor is the private room, the window of the private room is open, there are gauze curtains, everything can be clearly seen from the inside, but they can't be seen clearly from the outside, only the swaying figure can be faintly seen.

Before Yingluo came, a little girl who specialized in running errands said hello, and on the table was pear juice with ice, melon seeds, preserved fruits, jerky, and rare grilled fish fillets, squid fillets, melon and fruit cakes, and a big table was full. A scene has to be sung for more than an hour, and pregnant women can't stand to be hungry, so Yingluo carefully prepares them properly.

Beat the gong and drum, after a burst of applause, the show started, a man and a woman came up first, the two of them dressed as husband and wife, two people you and me, flirting and scolding, sang meat jokes at the beginning.

The little couple wants to take a boat to visit relatives, the newlywed Yan'er, it is the time when the glue is like paint, the man insists on buying a ticket with a cabin, just because the rain clouds can be at night, the little lady is a housekeeper, thinking that this is not in a hurry, and the couple expressed their views on this.

The audience applauded, after all, the people don't like to watch it all day long, they are more interested in funny, and there are special meat jokes, but they are all in some private teahouses, and they do not accept female guests. That kind of drama is similar to the Spring Palace.

On the stage, the man persuaded the little lady, and then the boat was opened, and it didn't take long for the boat to have wind and waves, and when he heard that there was a water monster in the river, the man found an opportunity to push his newlywed lady down......

The scene was silent, and then, there was a sigh, just looking at the two people who had a good relationship, in the blink of an eye, the yin and yang were separated, and the little lady was killed by his husband!

Then, a beautiful woman came out of the cabin next door, who was the man's favorite, and the two had already had a leg......

This plot is very familiar, Mo Daya opened her mouth wide in surprise, and kept the action of stuffing melons in her mouth, although the plot has been slightly changed, but, this is the prototype of Wu Jinshi, there is nothing wrong!

Who exactly adapted it? Mo Daya and Li Xiu looked at Mo Xiaohe in unison.

"It's not me."

Mo Xiaohe shook her head, she was also very confused, the month of pregnancy was getting bigger and bigger, her energy was limited, and she couldn't take care of anything else for the time being, I heard that Wu Jinshi went to climb high branches again, she was trying to write a letter to send to the Criminal Department, and she didn't think about whether to find a way for the time being, who would have expected to see such a play, this is a coincidence?

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Happy Zongzi Festival, book friends! The holiday is coming, Xiao Jiaoniang is coming to an end, Xiaolian is ready to take leave to write the finale in the past two days, and then I will notify you in detail, thank you for your silent support and companionship along the way, bow!