The import of Tian Ding is really a great joy in life, especially for Mrs. Gu, she gave birth to two sons in this life, one of them, there was a problem with her body, and she couldn't stay, although she had no feelings for the city lord, and even a little afraid, she couldn't let the Gu family cut off the incense.

"Look at these little arms and legs, they're strong!"

People are old and have no resistance to the newborn baby, so Mama Yang simply scrubbed for Erzhuang, and put it in swaddling clothes made of muslin, patiently coaxing Erzhuang who was crying.

Mo Xiaohe's body is not the best, it must be inferior to a woman with a lot of strength who works all year round, she can give birth safely and smoothly, without suffering many crimes, all relying on the oxytocic medicine given by Yingluo.

Exhausted, Mo Xiaohe's eyes couldn't open, she barely supported and looked at Er Zhuang, the newborn baby, her skin was wrinkled, red, her eyes couldn't be opened, and she was crying with her small mouth open.

"Look at Erzhuang, how handsome he is, when he reaches the age in the future, if he comes, he will attract countless women who seek marriage to break through the threshold!"

Mama Yang is happy, the north of Dayue is bitter cold, the people are fierce, it used to be the territory of the barbarians, and they did not pay so much attention to the rules and etiquette, the widow remarried, and the woman admired the man and took the initiative to ask for marriage, which is a very common thing.

Most of the women in Licheng like tall and mighty men, of course, their appearance must not be bad, ugly men like Gu Zheng who ruin their faces and throw them anywhere.

"Tut, this nose, eye and small mouth, and Xiaohe are printed in the same mold!"

Mrs. Gu was very rare, helping her daughter-in-law Mo Xiaohe wipe her body, and while stretching her neck to pay attention to Erzhuang, this kid can't be wrong in the future, but he is not very similar to his son, Mrs. Gu is a little lost.

"Madam, the second strong and long-standing white, isn't it good?"

Mama Yang saw that her master's expression was weird, and hurriedly said comfort, covering up the ugliness with white, who said that men don't care about looks? The black skin, looking at it is the same as not taking a bath for a few days, gray and dirty, look at the noble son of Kyoto, which is not thin skin and tender meat, if she wants to say, the white fat doll is pleasing.

"But why doesn't it look like Zheng'er at all?"

Mrs. Gu put the cloth towel in the basin, took Er Zhuang, her eyes were almost glued to that little face, and she said after a while, "High nose bridge, follow Zheng'er." ”

Mo Xiaohe rolled her eyes, she didn't have the strength to speak, the newborn baby, who can you see it looks like? I didn't open my eyes, how could I see that I looked like her?

Ignoring the two masters and servants who were arguing, she looked at the door, the figure just now was gone, she touched her chin, where is the husband? Why didn't you come in to see her?

There were two layers of sheets on the bed in the inner room, which were replaced, and the windows could not be opened in the room, and the smell of blood could not be dispersed.

The sachet has a faint fragrance, not pungent, and mosquito-proof, in short, there is no harm, she has to rush back and prepare some nourishing herbs to bring to Mo Xiaohe.

"You keep this medicine bag, wait for the lochia to flow clean, and change it every day......"

Taking advantage of Mrs. Gu and Mama Yang discussing Erzhuang's appearance, Yingluo mysteriously stuffed a medicine bag under Mo Xiaohe's quilt and whispered in her ear.

"What is this?"

Mo Xiaohe was confused when she saw what seemed to be a black pill inside, she noticed a problem, Yingluo said that it was changing, not eating.

"I'm carefully arranged, for your good, your husband will also get benefits in the future."

Yingluo squeezed her eyebrows, although she was not married, but as a doctor, she knew very well what was going on between men and women, how could a woman's body be damaged when she gave birth, and it was too difficult to restore her original generality.

This pill is very effective, and it also has an anti-inflammatory effect, no need to wait for the confinement, Mo Xiaohe can recover, and there is no problem with intercourse.

Gu Zheng is young and vigorous, always holding back, and it is not a way, for the sake of the harmony of the husband and wife, Yingluo has to do more.

Mo Xiaohe blushed instantly and nodded. In this era, many things are ignored, no one pays attention, and only those close to them will symbolically ask a question.

The water splashed by the married daughter, the mother Li was not around, Mo Xiaohe faced her mother-in-law, she couldn't let go, and she always felt that no matter how close she was, there was a layer in the middle.

"Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow."

After Yingluo finished speaking, she seemed to notice that there was one person missing, she was confused, just now Gu Zheng had to break in, but she stopped her, at this time Xiaohe gave birth to Erzhuang, why didn't he come in to take a look at the child?

It was completely dark, a moonless night, a black velvety sky, hung with stars.

Gu Zheng was lying in the yard, motionless, his eyes looking at the sky, without blinking, he always felt that everything was a dream, for fear that one day he would wake up from a dream, and he would return to the mountains and face the sunrise and sunset alone, which would be too cruel for him.

Xiaohe gave birth to Erzhuang, and he has a son! It's true?

Gu Zheng stood stiffly in one position for several hours, and when he heard the shouts in the inner room and wanted to rush in, he found that his body couldn't move, his legs were numb, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at the sky speechlessly.

After Yingluo went out, she strode forward without squinting, only feeling that something was wrong under her feet, she screamed in fright, looked down and saw that her feet were stepping on Gu Zheng's arm.

Isn't Mo too excited, so he turned his back on it? Yingluo ignored Gu Zheng's deep eyes, lowered her head, and probed his snort with her hand, and immediately felt at ease, fortunately, the person was still alive.

There are not no examples of shock because of excitement, there was once a person in Kyoto, the imperial examination for 20 years, on the day of the unveiling, he squeezed in front to check, and found that he was actually in high school, and his heart immediately throbbed, and he fainted directly.

There were too many people on the day of the release, no one paid attention, and when he was found, his body was already cold, and what was even more tragic was that the person in high school was not him, but another person with the same name as him.

"Erzhuang is a sturdy boy, not bad, Xiaohe needs to recuperate these days, you prepare more pig's trotter soup and crucian carp soup with milk."

Yingluo took out two golden needles from the box and stabbed them at Gu Zheng's acupuncture points, unintentionally laughing at him, on the contrary, she could understand his excitement.

Some words, although as a doctor, I can't explain them directly to Gu Zheng, so I have to keep them in my heart and plan to mention Mo Xiaohe tomorrow.

After Gu Zheng found out that he could move, he thanked Yingluo and strode straight to the delivery room, at this moment, the room was lit with a dim oil lamp, the sachet could not hide the bloody smell, and the inner room had been cleaned up by Mama Yang.

"Look at your son, tsk, this little baby is well-behaved, so he cried a few times, and fell asleep after feeding."

Mo Xiaohe didn't have milk, and Mrs. Gu didn't take it seriously. The wives of large families don't need to breastfeed themselves at all, they all have special nurses.

The nurse invited her to come over, and there was one more outsider in the family, and she had to discuss with Gu Zheng and his wife, Mrs. Gu couldn't afford to put the elders on the shelf.

"Xiaohe has milk?"

Gu Zheng was a little uncomfortable, but considering Erzhuang's rations, he still asked.

"Not yet, I have colostrum at home."

In the face of Gu Zheng, Mrs. Gu was very guilty, so before speaking, she was always cautious, for fear that she would say the wrong thing and not listen to it, and she had been a city lord's wife who had been a slave for more than 20 years, and asked her to please anyone, but she really couldn't pull her face, so the mother and son were relatively speechless on weekdays, which seemed very weird.

"I'm just about to discuss with you, do I want to hire a nurse?"

After waiting for a while, Gu Zheng was still silent, and Mrs. Gu said again.

"Not necessarily."

Gu Zheng frowned and refused. There is a nurse in a big family, he knows it, in a vague impression, he seems to have one by his side when he was a child, and later in his yard, he became a housekeeper.

Before, Mo Xiaohe told him that he wanted to breastfeed, and if he invited a nurse to hang in front of him, they would not be comfortable talking, and they would be afraid of Erzhuang and the nurse in the future.

Mo Xiaohe is very insistent on this, she watches TV series, there are always some minions who rely on the old and sell the old, relying on their own milk to milk the little master, hard work, and prestige, after all, the milk of the master, after making a mistake, to deal with it or not?

There are even more ridiculous remarks, the nurse is also a mother. The one who grew up drinking cow's milk can't recognize the cow as his mother?

Mo Xiaohe thought of it all, but forgot to think about what to do if he had no milk.

Mrs. Gu thought that her son and daughter-in-law were considering the inconvenience of many outsiders in the family, or in order to cover up her ugly things, her eyes were red, and she swore that she would never hold the two back, and she would be a good mother-in-law in the future, I have to say, it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

The light outside the window is dazzling, through the curtain, refracting on the floor of the inner room, casting a trace of light and shadow.

When Mo Xiaohe woke up, she suddenly felt relaxed, the little bun was unloaded, she turned over very easily, the swelling of her legs subsided, she touched the loose flesh on her stomach with her hand, sighed resignedly, and had to secretly wrap a belt to make her skin tighter.

Thinking of the pill given by Yingluo, Mo Xiaohe blushed and stuffed one into it, she felt cool in her lower body, and suddenly soothed the impetuousness and anxiety in her heart.

Being a mother is different, Mo Xiaohe always feels that she has some kind of responsibility, and the burden on her shoulders is heavy.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and Gu Zheng entered the door with a bowl of crucian carp soup. He went to the market early in the morning and found that the fish were not very fresh, and they were dying and affecting the taste.

He made simple tools, ran to the countryside to catch fish, small crucian carp melon seeds, left sauce to eat, there were his palm-sized ones, Gu Zheng left three, after cleaning up, fry with a small amount of oil, until the skin is golden, the small thorns inside are fried, and then add water to boil over a small fire.

After about half an hour, a pot of milky white scalds was boiled, sprinkled with a layer of green green onions, and even Mrs. Gu couldn't help but exclaim, crucian carp soup is the most milky.

"Husband, where is Erzhuang?"

Mo Xiaohe glanced at the little baby in a hurry yesterday, and her heart was soft, and she couldn't wait for the little bun to grow up quickly, and she could open her mouth to call her father.

"Next door."

Gu Zheng held a tray and pulled a chair and sat in front of the window. Mo Xiaohe didn't need to be supported, and he could sit up by himself.

She has no opinion on her mother-in-law taking Er Zhuang away.

In the old days, confinement was not allowed to be ventilated, women could not be wet, and the inner room was roasted by fire.

"This is for milk, right?"

When Mo Xiaohe saw the crucian carp soup, his appetite was great, and he drank a whole big bowl, drank it all the time, and ate the crucian carp too, plus a white flour steamed bun.

After the meal, she was sweating, only to feel that her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable, and she was worried about how to persuade her husband to let her take a bath, at least wipe her body.

"I'll go get you some warm water and scrub it."

Gu Zheng packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and took the initiative to mention that he was about to go out, but at the end, he turned his head and explained, "I asked the old man in the town, and I also asked Yingluo, and both of them said that it was okay." ”

Mo Xiaohe got out of bed and rinsed his mouth with tea. She walked around the inner room, looked at the closed windows and doors, and sighed helplessly.

In August, the autumn tiger is in full swing, the inner room is full of sunshine, and the wooden tables and chairs are hot.

The relationship between not opening the window all the time, with the bloody smell of last night, Mo Xiaohe still has palpitations when he thinks of the tragedy of childbirth.

Gu Zheng quickly called hot water, saw his wife get out of bed and walked around, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, he was a man, he didn't know much about women's production, he asked Lao Langzhong, and knew that women's production was a ghost gate, at least, yesterday after listening to the lady's screaming for a few hours, he couldn't wait to lie on the bed and suffer for her.

Therefore, after Er Zhuang was born, he went to help change the diaper, and gave it to the experienced Mama Yang, and all his attention was on Mo Xiaohe, for him, the lady was more important.

"Husband, I was active, lying on the bed, my arms and legs were stiff."

was caught, Mo Xiaohe was a little weak-hearted. In this era, confinement generally has to close the windows and doors, the mother cannot touch the water, and she has to cover a thick quilt.

The weather is hot in summer, so you can imagine what the inner room smells like, and besides, it is very dangerous to do so, and it is easy to lose breath and cause heat stroke.

"There's no ventilation in the inner room, I'm going to faint, can I open the window?" Also, I want to wash my hair, and I want to use a bamboo mat ......"

Mo Xiaohe put forward a bunch of requirements, Gu Zheng, who never acted against his mother's wishes, was a little difficult, and secretly hated himself for being careless, he knew too little about being a confinement child.

Everything has to be listened to Langzhong, the body of the lady in this relationship will never mess around.

"It's easy to get heat stroke when it's hot, and there is a quilt, such a thick layer on my body, I can't breathe."

Mo Xiaohe didn't know much about how to do confinement, but she remembered that she inadvertently read the relevant post Q&A on Baidu, and many mothers gave answers, you can wash your hair and wash during confinement, pay more attention to hygiene, and greatly reduce the chance of infection and inflammation.

In fact, many women in the village, caught up with the busy farming, sat in confinement for less than a month, and had to work in the field for a few days, because the farm work was too heavy, and fell into confinement disease.

"Lady, I'll help you wash first, and then change a silk quilt."

Gu Zheng is not an inflexible person, and he felt that Mo Xiaohe was reasonable, so he opened the window slightly to ventilate.

Scrubbing her body with warm water and washing her hair, Mo Xiaohe's whole body was comfortable, her mood improved, she rubbed her chest uncomfortably with her hands, and she was a little swollen and painful.

The couple snuggled together, talking about Erzhuang's upbringing, the baby was still young, so they could only stay in Kyoto temporarily, and when they were out of confinement, they would make plans again.

Giving birth to such a big thing, his father and eldest brother didn't know about it, the family was too far apart, and the communication was not very convenient, plus the relationship between the two countries was tense on the surface, Mo Xiaohe had no news of his father and mother for more than half a year.

In modern society, many women will not choose to marry far away out of practical considerations, even if the transportation is convenient, and the plane is only a few hours away.

Mo Xiaohe didn't understand it very well at the time, but now after she gives birth, she wants to see her family even more, but the distance barrier is an insurmountable gap.

From Dayue Kyoto to Dawu Kyoto, it will take nearly two months, back and forth, walking for half a year, and wasting too much time on the road.

The carriage and horses traveling far away are very slow, bumpy along the way, and it is inevitable that some small accidents will occur, Mo Xiaohe doesn't want her father and mother to toss, and her current situation is not able to take Erzhuang to travel far.

Yingluo entered the door with the medicinal herbs, and saw that the window was open, and Mo Xiaohe was sitting on the chair sighing, looking lonely.

"Xiaohe, you have two strong, why do you look like this?"

The nourishing medicinal materials were handed over to Gu Zheng by his mother-in-law, Yingluo was holding a food box in her hand, knowing that Mo Xiaohe couldn't go out, so she brought a small snack.

Before she went out, she went to Li Xiu and Mo Daya to inform them, and the two said that they wanted to prepare, and they estimated that they would be able to arrive in a while.

"I'm suffering from postpartum depression."

As soon as Mo Xiaohe said then, she immediately sounded a wake-up call to herself, she felt that her mood was a little wrong recently, always crying unconsciously, bursting into tears, and frustration and other emotions alternately.

After giving birth to Erzhuang, Mama Yang helped to take it, but she couldn't lift her spirits, she was in a different place, she was always homesick involuntarily, and she didn't have a sense of belonging in Dawu Kyoto.

"I've heard of this disease."

Yingluo held her cheeks with her hands, and her hands unconsciously put them on the table and beat, a few days ago, there was a woman in the suburbs of Beijing who was looking for death and life after giving birth to a baby, and her family thought that she had no son, so she died, who expected that the woman was really a fierce person, and jumped into the river the next day, because of this, the woman's family also went to the yamen to make a big fuss.

The woman's mother-in-law is really wronged, the woman gave birth to a little girl, the family didn't think there was anything, and they liked it, who knows how the woman suddenly jumped into the river, it's inexplicable!

The two families went to the yamen to fight a lawsuit, and the mother's family said that it was the daughter-in-law's family who forced the person to die, and the government servant went to the village to investigate, and the villagers said that the woman who was looking for death looked abnormal, and she was always crying alone, and asked her why she couldn't say it, but her heart was blocked and uncomfortable.

"In the end, the case was settled, and the mother-in-law's family paid a sum of money and buried the woman."

Yingluo sighed, the people were talking about it, the woman was looking for death and life, and even the mother-in-law's family was accused of going to the yamen, she was really wronged, as a doctor, she didn't think so, if the mother-in-law's family found out earlier and could persuade her, the woman might not be short-sighted.

"You don't think so, do you?"

Yingluo was startled, took Mo Xiaohe's hand, her palms were in a cold sweat, she had never given birth, she couldn't experience it, especially heart disease, she could only rely on heart medicine, even if it was a miracle doctor, she couldn't do anything.

"If I keep doing confinement in this environment, I'm afraid I won't be better."

Mo Xiaohe rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful. It's so hot in Kyoto, especially the inner room doesn't put an ice basin, the room temperature is at least 30 degrees, covered with a thick quilt, you don't let you take a bath and wash your hair, just sit still like that, everyone gets depressed, it's harder than going to prison.

"It's like you've been in prison."

Yingluo glanced at her, a beauty is a beauty, her eyes flowed, and she was full of charm in an instant, she raised her slender hand and nodded Mo Xiaohe's forehead, this little girl played with her, what kind of person is she Yingluo, she can see through it at a glance.

Ventilation and washing are not a big deal, she gives pills, in short, it will not leave confinement disease, but there is a cool breeze at night, and the window must not be opened.

"I've really eaten prison food."

Mother-in-law and Mama Yang, Yingluo was in charge of persuasion, Mo Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and began to be in the mood to talk about his unlucky and tragic encounter in Dayue Luzhou City.

During this period, Gu Zheng entered the door, replaced the thick tent with a light yarn tassel tent with broken flowers, the sheets and silk quilts, all of which were renewed, and brought two pots of flowers that were blooming brightly and placed them on the windowsill, and the entire inner room suddenly looked bright.

After Mo Daya and Li Xiu entered the door, they couldn't do anything new, so they turned around and gave a thumbs up.

The women in the village are confined, they have also seen it, not to mention the food, the environment is really suffocating, the winter is cold, it is better, if it is summer, the smell is pungent and smoky.

Mo Xiaohe's confinement is leisurely, there is a small swing in the corner, flowers and grass, the window is open, and you can see the green vegetables and melons in the yard when you sit under the window.

Li Xiu looked envious, she touched the bulging lower abdomen with her hand, Yingluo said that she was pregnant with twins, and the fetus was unstable before, and the birth would definitely be difficult.

It's only been a few months, and her belly is the size of a woman for seven or eight months, and she has to wake up every other hour at night, which makes it difficult for Li Xiu to endure.

"Peace of mind, it really doesn't hurt that much."

Mo Xiaohe saw that his cousin was scared, and his face flickered without changing, as if it was not he who screamed for several hours on the day of delivery.

Li Xiuxin thought it was true, her cousin was squeamish, she knew it, Mo Xiaohe said that it didn't hurt, that is, it really didn't hurt much, and she was relieved.

"Xiaohe, is your dress tight?"

Mo Daya went to see Erzhuang first, that little one, except for humming twice when she was hungry, she basically just slept, not too crying, very easy to bring, she couldn't wait to snatch the little bun back, it was rare.

Just now, her mind was on Erzhuang, and Mo Daya paid attention to her cousin, seeing that her face was white and red, not at all like the sallow face she had when she was pregnant, and she was plump.

"It seems to be a big breast."

is also a woman, Mo Xiaohe is also embarrassed, she can't help it, she rubs it with her hands, and only feels swollen.

"That's a swollen milk."

Yingluo pressed it with her hand, blinking narrowly. She brought some mash, made a mash egg, replenished qi and blood, and also had an effect on the milk, of course, she had to have hot compresses and massages, which were all Gu Zheng's work.

Mo Xiaohe was in confinement and needed to recuperate with peace of mind, as soon as noon came, she yawned on time, and the three of them had to leave when they saw this.

After sleeping until the afternoon, Mo Xiaohe got up and walked around, ground cinnabar and water into juice, and painted a plum blossom on the wooden board on the wall.

Da Yue uses the Hanmei diagram to calculate the number nine cold winters, every day passes, on the branches painted a red plum, she is extremely bored, with the plum to calculate the month, to find some fun for herself.

The next morning Er Zhuang was carried in, Mo Xiaohe clumsily hugged the little baby, because the posture was wrong, Er Zhuang frowned and kept humming.

"Sister Yingluo said that you have to let Erzhuang suck milk, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to swell the milk so much."

Mo Xiaohe blushed, took the warm cloth towel and cleaned it carefully, and put Erzhuang's little brain melon on her chest, but the baby was small, she didn't have much strength, and she didn't suck out a drop of milk for a long time, and the little baby cried out, which made Mo Xiaohe sweat profusely.

"I'll come."

Gu Zheng skillfully took Er Zhuang, held it in his arms and coaxed him, and the little guy slowly stopped crying.

"You're breastfeeding?"

Erzhuang's little head couldn't help but lean into his husband's chest, Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed, it seemed that Erzhuang was really hungry, opening his small mouth, and instinctively sucking.

"I'm going to pump."

Gu Zheng put Er Zhuang on the bed, there was no expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart, his own lady was breastfeeding, how could he taste the first bite, he couldn't be cheap Er Zhuang, a stinky boy.

"You ......"

Gu Zheng's tall figure pressed down, one hand around her waist, Mo Xiaohe opened her mouth, she didn't say a word, she really had to rely on people to help, and her husband was the best candidate.

Feeling a little tingling in his chest, and then, the milk continued to overflow from the top, Gu Zheng tasted the taste, his eyes were dark, and he was silent.

"What does it taste like, is it the same as cow's milk?"

Mo Xiaohe felt that she was asking a stupid question, but she was more curious, Xiao Erzhuang's head was buried in her chest, and she sucked happily.

"Okay, you can try it too."

Here, Gu Zheng leaned down, his hot thin lips were attached to Mo Xiaohe's, he pried open her teeth, and then, a faint sweet juice filled his mouth, which seemed to be better than cow's milk.

Erzhuang's appetite is not big, Mo Xiaohe fed it for less than a quarter of an hour, and after the little bun was full of food and drink, he fell asleep.

Gu Zheng took a shower with cold water in the stove, still reminiscing about the taste just now in his mind, and the fire that he had finally suppressed was ignited again, and he could only resign himself to continue to take a shower with cold water to soothe the heat in his heart.

Dinner is soybean pig's feet soup, in order to milk, Mo Xiaohe tried to eat some light, all soup and water, fortunately, the husband's craftsmanship is good, the pig's feet are stewed soft, melt in the mouth, and will not be difficult to swallow.

"Husband, what did you do? Pig's feet don't smell fishy. ”

A bowl full of soybeans, and in the end, there were only a few soybeans left, Mo Xiaohe covered his mouth with his hand, burped, and walked around the inner room to eat.

It has only been a day since she gave birth, and she feels better, except for the meat on her stomach, which is a little loose, and there is nothing abnormal.

"I learned from Xu Tietou, I added ten peppercorns and a spoonful of rice wine."

Gu Zheng put down a small collapse next to the window, the couple had different beds at night, but they were still in the same room, he was not used to being separated, if he wasn't worried about his self-control, he would have wanted to lie next to her and sleep with his mother in his arms.

When Yingluo left, he reminded him to pay attention to Mo Xiaohe's emotions, and Gu Zheng keenly felt that his wife had no energy, thinking that she had a relationship where she hadn't gone out shopping, and she was a little uncomfortable and homesick.

"It's a little bit of a thought, after coming out for half a year, I only received a letter from my cousin reporting safety."

A touch of sorrow appeared on Mo Xiaohe's face, his home was on the mountain, and it was inconvenient to go down the mountain to deliver letters, and the two countries had just shaken hands and made peace, and order was still being restored.

Most of the silver in her hand was given to her mother-in-law, Mrs. Gu, and she was worried about the treasure at home, afraid that in case, that treasure would be served by someone.

"Then wait for the full moon of Erzhuang, and then we will leave."

It will take less than a month to get full, and if you want to go back, you have to start buying a lot of things.

First of all, the carriage, the carriage bought in the carriage and horse shop halfway was shabby, and it couldn't travel far at all, it broke down several times along the way, and it was so bumpy that it almost fell apart, and it all depended on Gu Zheng to repair it in time, and the horse was also an old horse, and he couldn't pull the car.

Gu Zheng said that he planned to buy wood and build his own carriage, as for the horses that pulled the carriage, there was a special livestock market in Kyoto, and there was silver, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to buy good horses.

"Have a small cradle in the car."

Mo Xiaohe leaned on Gu Zheng's side, gesturing the appearance of the cradle with his hand, like a small swing, with protection on both sides, and with the carriage moving forward and bumping, the cradle could be leisurely.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Gu Zheng's cold and hard facial contours gradually merged, thinking of Er Zhuang, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked slightly, that kid looked like he had a lot of strength, and he might be a good seedling for martial arts in the future.

Lying in bed last night, Gu Zheng had insomnia all night, listening to the cry of the little baby, and his heart was filled with a hint of sourness, warmth, and a complex sense of expectation intertwined.

He could think that many years later, Erzhuang would grow from a small man to a man who stood up to the sky, married a wife and had children, and he and his wife had grandchildren and grandchildren, and they laughed and laughed all day long.

Those loves, hates, life and death, seem to be far away from him, since being with Mo Xiaohe, there is only peace.

Back then, he walked the dart of life and death, tied his head to the belt of his trousers, and sought wealth in danger, but now, he is used to this rhythm, he doesn't want life to have too many ups and downs, which will make him very anxious, afraid that he will lose something in the next moment.

"Husband, wait for two years to be sensible, let's add a sister to him, our family has both children and daughters, and the gods will not change this day."

In these years, we pay attention to having many children and blessings, and brothers and sisters support each other, which can be regarded as a support. Although there is too much bitterness from pregnancy to childbirth in October, Mo Xiaohe is still willing to have two more for Gu Zheng, and when Erzhuang grows up and marries a daughter-in-law, there is a small one at home to accompany them.

"Lady, it's enough for us to have two strong."

Gu Zheng was silent for a moment, touched Mo Xiaohe's soft hair, he wanted a little girl, but the screams of the lady on the day of childbirth still lingered in his mind, and when he thought of her crying in pain, he immediately denied the idea of wanting Gu Meimei.

He married her because he wanted to hurt her for the rest of his life, and Gu Zheng couldn't see Mo Xiaohe suffer a little pain, even if it was for his own bloodline.

"If you like children, let Erzhuang marry a wife as soon as possible."

Gu Zheng looked at the little bun in the swaddling clothes, and shamelessly came up with a bad idea, and silently praised his wit in his heart.

"Then you have to see if that kid is willing or not!"

Mo Xiaohe was speechless, even if she got married early, she had to ensure her physical and mental health, although there were not a few children in the village who married wives and had children at fifteen or sixteen, but she wanted to wait for the second strong and crowned year to say, the man is more mature, and he will be more responsible.

"I'm his father, I say it!"

Gu Zheng's eyes were dark, and his aura was back.

Without saying a word, Mo Xiaohe stood up, lay on the bed, turned around and ignored Gu Zheng, Baozi was born to plan his future life, which was very inappropriate, but she didn't quarrel with her husband, and turned her head directly.

Gu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth and secretly glared at Xiao Erzhuang. This kid was born against him! Look, the lady is angry and faces him with her back, and he has to rack his brains to think about how to coax people.

He decided that after Erzhuang was three years old, he would have to practice martial arts, and if this kid dared to give him eye medicine in front of his mother, he would practice it fiercely.

Here, Mo Xiaohe was lying on the bed, and she didn't feel good in her heart, it was originally a joke between husband and wife, but she made a fuss and shook her face, always feeling sorry for her husband. But she was like an evil spirit, she couldn't control her temper, and she wanted to apologize, but she couldn't pull her face, so she had to hold back.

Daddy and eldest brother are not around, she only has Gu Zheng, what if she breaks his heart? Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid in her heart, and tears fell down her eyes.

Mo Xiaohe's shoulders shook twice, crying silently, Gu Zheng's ears were amazing, he still heard it, he didn't speak, took off his shoes and went to bed, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

After a long time, when Mo Xiaohe's mood began to stabilize, Gu Zheng kissed her side face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lady, is it for your husband, if you are angry, hit me a few times, don't keep yourself in your heart, I am wrong, I will definitely change it in the future." ”

A person who cherishes words like gold, but the apology is very smooth, and after saying it in one breath, it is like reciting lines, every time she loses her temper, Gu Zheng is the same thing, word for word.

Over time, Mo Xiaohe was able to memorize it, and she was very suspicious that her husband's apology was not what she thought, but to ask for advice from Xu Tietou, who can speak kindly.

At this point, she really guessed correctly, Gu Zheng also knew that he was not good at words, as soon as the lady got angry, he was in a hurry, his face was expressionless, like a killing god, his heart was already in turmoil, when he picked a den of dozens of mountain bandits, he didn't blink his eyes, and when he met Mo Xiaohe, he was completely useless.

Xu Tietou, as a fox friend and dog friend, immediately made a move, afraid that Gu Zheng would say something wrong, so he wrote a piece of paper and asked him to read it.

It was the same uncreative words, but Mo Xiaohe was not angry at all, and instantly burst into laughter, she quickly relieved herself, hugged Gu Zheng's waist, and beat his chest muscles with one hand, "It's so hard, how can I beat you?" ”

Every muscle line has a smooth beauty, and it is not the kind of muscular man who is exaggerated like a bear, Mo Xiaohe likes to touch it the most, and he is very satisfied with it, but when he hits it with his hands, he can only make his hands hurt.

"Husband, I have something harder."

Gu Zheng's body scrambled to burst into flames, his voice was low and hoarse, but it was not good, Mo Xiaohe's gaze swept downward, and his face was dyed with a layer of red, "You rascal!" ”

"I'm only a hooligan with a lady."

Seeing that Mo Xiaohe eased up a bit, Gu Zheng was very upright, don't think that he was rhetorical, every word he said came from the bottom of his heart.

In the end, it was confinement, and nothing could happen to the couple, hugging and hugging, and grinding their ears and temples for nearly an hour.

The sky was already dark, the half moon hung in the sky, and the white moonlight sprinkled on the inner room, and there was a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, Mo Xiaohe was hit by the heatstroke, and he had to give birth, so he couldn't eat, so he simply made a few dishes at home, and it was a dull one.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, a few months later is the end of the year, and another year is coming, Mo Xiaohe deeply feels that the days of more than half a year have passed too quickly, and they are passing in a blink of an eye.

"Husband, you're right, why do you admit your mistakes every time instead of reasoning with me?"

Mo Xiaohe rubbed Gu Zheng's chest with her tender cheeks, and her voice was muffled, obviously she was nervous and unreasonable, and she asked him to coax her every time.

Thinking from the perspective of her husband, Mo Xiaohe spits on herself, she is what modern people call a woman, and she is a little hypocritical, if she is Gu Zheng, I am afraid that she will be bored with it a long time ago.

"You're my lady, so you'll always be right."

Gu Zheng patted her on the shoulder, being able to marry Mo Xiaohe is God's special kindness, she has paid too much for him, otherwise with the status of the Mo family, she can easily be the wife of the official family and mix like a fish in water in the backyard.

What does he have? It's just a mountain man, who begged for food like a beggar back then, and looks ugly, and there is nothing worthy of her at all.

"Don't say you're not wrong, even if you're wrong, home is not a place to be reasonable."

Gu Zheng thought very clearly, even if he argued with his own lady, what could he get? It made her unhappy, and he was even more uncomfortable.

"Husband......

Mo Xiaohe was sentimental and almost cried again, she took a deep breath and held back her tears into her eyes, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the turbidity in her heart had all disappeared.

In the following days, Mo Daya and Xu Tietou ran very diligently, and when they heard that Erzhuang was going to set off for the full moon, the two were very active and took the initiative to buy horses next.

The family has a unified caliber, Qingli is Mama Yang's godson, Mo Daya is a simple-minded person, and she doesn't want to be crooked at all, but occasionally sighs, the man is more beautiful than the woman, which makes her very shocked.

"Xiaohe, you sit comfortably this month, you can wash your hair and take a bath, play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, and live like a young lady raised in a deep boudoir."

Mo Daya first hugged Erzhuang, pasted his little tender face, and when she saw that she disturbed the bun to sleep, she gently put Erzhuang in the cradle, poured herself a cup of sour plum soup, and said, "What did Yingluo say, don't you really sit down and get sick in confinement?" ”

"Cousin, I'm fine."

Compared with the woman with a gray face and a sallow complexion in confinement, Mo Xiaohe can be described as radiant, before she goes to bed at night, she ties her waist with an abdominal belt, and she will also do exercises during the day, not to mention the fullness of the days, and the skin has also regained firmness.

Confinement doesn't have to be covered and not seen, like she is now, setting up a small table by the window, spreading out the drawing paper, and glancing at Gu Zheng who is busy building a carriage outside the window from time to time.

The sun was hot, Gu Zheng took the hammer, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strong arm that was slightly darker than wheat, sweat ran down the ends of his hair, and the soaked shirt was attached to his chest, outlining the outline of his muscles.

Mo Xiaohe held her cheeks and stared, occasionally lowered her head, and sketched a few strokes on the rice paper, when Gu Zheng looked over, she smiled softly, and neither of the husband and wife spoke, secretly frowning.

Mo Daya drank the iced sour plum soup, breathed a long sigh of comfort, she took a few steps forward, stood behind her cousin, and found that the man on the drawing paper who lowered his head and nailed the wooden board with a hammer was her brother-in-law Gu Zheng.

On one side of the drawing paper, there is also a stack of completed paintings, on which Gu Zheng is sitting or standing, the expressions of the characters are depicted perfectly, and the indifferent eyes are exactly the same as his usual demeanor.

What's the point of drawing a person every day? Mo Daya shook her head, she didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Gu Zheng poured into Mo Xiaohe, which made this girl die and follow him regardless of the flaws in his appearance.

"I'm going to frame these paintings and hang them at home."

Mo Xiaohe couldn't catch someone who could chat, and said her thoughts with great interest, she wanted to paint a room of self-portraits for her husband, and when Erzhuang grew up, she would explain to Erzhuang one by one, and it would be good to be a memory.

In this era, there were no cameras, and she couldn't find a way to make memories, and the memories would blur little by little, so she suddenly came up with the idea and immediately put it into action.

"This idea is very good, in previous years, during the holidays, there were scholars in our town who came out to set up stalls to help write letters and paint, and if I saw it when I went back, I asked the painter to help me and Xu Tietou draw a picture."

Mo Daya is very interested in this proposal, and in the next year, she will strive to paint a painting, wear different clothes, and it is best to take it out in different places, and when she is old, she will take it out and reminisce, in case she is lucky and has offspring, these paintings will be used as heirlooms, more valuable than those gold and silver jewelry.

"By the way, I almost forgot about such a mess, look at my memory!"

Mo Daya patted her head and talked about the main purpose of today's visit. Yesterday afternoon, she and Xu Tietou went to the vegetable market.

The entrance of the vegetable market is next to the slums of Kyoto, where there are many homeless people who can't get by, who come to Kyoto to work hard, and four or five families share a large miscellaneous courtyard, which is a mess.

It is also a downtown area in Kyoto, and the most vicious criminals are generally beheaded here, and Wu Jinshi chose to behead him at three o'clock yesterday afternoon.

Mo Daya specially ran to see the excitement, she held a grudge, and hated Wu Jinshi who caused her to cross the street like a rat and dare not show her true face, especially this scumbag who murdered his wife, he was simply a scum, he died early and was born early, and the underworld also needed people to do coolies to atone for his sins.

"You didn't see it during confinement, the entrance of the vegetable market was crowded with people, I carried a basket of rotten vegetable leaves, and I didn't know that I was squeezed flat by the unlucky one and trampled under my feet, there were many people, three layers inside and three layers outside."

The ink in Mo Daya's stomach is limited, and she racked her brains to come up with a few adjectives, in order to be able to use rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves to throw Wu Jinshi, she also spent twenty yuan to buy an old lady's inventory.

"And then?"

Even though Xiang'er is not in a thousand ways, she should not get that kind of fate, she is to blame, but Wu Jinshi's methods are really too cruel.

"Seeing that he was almost beheaded, Wu Jinshi retracted his confession, not saying that he was wronged."

Wu Jinshi was tied under the stump, with shackles on his head, weeping bitterly, and soon his lower body was wet, a fishy smell, and the executioner fanned his nose with his hand, and he couldn't wait for the time to come, and his ears would be clean when the knife went down.

"Cousin, you should hurry up and say, did Wu Jinshi be beheaded in the end?"

Mo Daya said a few words and paused for a moment, Mo Xiaohe put down the paintbrush and asked. She thought that if Wu Jinshi hadn't died, she would probably be quite disappointed, with long nights and dreams, this kind of cruel murderer, it would be a luxury to breathe an extra breath of air.

"Of course, if he is not beheaded, is there still a royal law?"

Mo Daya was also worried about this problem at that time, and the crowd of onlookers included those bastards who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and jointly wrote a letter requesting the yamen to retry the case, which made a fuss for a long time.

According to common sense, the people only watch the excitement, and there are very few troublemakers and yamen confrontations, those people seem to have received money, and they were assigned to help Wu Jinshi cry out for grievances, and there must be a promoter behind them.

"In the end, Wu Jinshi pleaded guilty and was willing to surrender to the law."

After drinking three small bowls of sour plum soup in a row, Mo Daya felt a little thirst-quenched. She can't stand the small bowl of tea, it's too exquisite, the capacity is small, and it's gone after a sip, or the big bowl in the village is happy.

Seeing that her cousin's puzzled gaze was even worse, Mo Daya kindly explained that people like Wu Jinshi must be dying and refuse to admit the crime, but it is also a coincidence that Xiang'er's cousin went directly to the stage, and he peed his pants.

"Fraud...... Cheated corpse! ”

Mo Daya raised her hand, learning Wu Jinshi's movements at that time, his eyes were round, his eyes were almost bloodshot, and as Xiang'er's cousin walked in, he fell straight down, foaming at the mouth, and his limbs twitched.

Seeing this, the executioner poured a basin of cold water, and after Wu Jinshi sobered up, he found that his actions were undoubtedly confessing, and he resigned himself to eating two mouthfuls of dumplings, and then went on the road.

"Xiaohe, Xiang'er's cousin and her are really out of the same mold, height, body shape, and speaking voice, if it weren't for the fact that she was dead, the body would be incomplete, I would also think that Xiang'er was cheating the corpse!"

Mo Daya, as an insider, took the initiative to find Xiang'er's cousin, Xiang'er had a quarrel with her, but she had nothing to do with her cousin, and when she asked, she learned that the two were twin sisters.

It was originally a big event, but the local custom is that giving birth to twins is a big murderer, and they will fight for their lives, so they must lose one, so Xiang'er's own sister was thrown into the mountains, and her eldest aunt really couldn't bear it, so she secretly picked it up and raised it, and her sister became a cousin.

"Also, I saw Yingluo in my brother-in-law's benefactor's carriage yesterday."

Mo Daya squeezed her eyebrows, her expression was funny, when a little maid opened the carriage curtain, she took the opportunity to look in, and found that the two were leaning together, and seemed to be very intimate.

"What's so strange about that, Sister Yingluo healed her benefactor's leg injury."

Mo Xiaohe coughed lightly twice, the benefactor suffered one blow after another, his temper was a little weird, cloudy and uncertain, and he was married, and he was put on a green hat by Xiang'er, even if he married a wife and had children in the future, he might be suspicious because of the shadow of the past.

Although he is a benefactor and once saved his husband's life, he is not a good match for Yingluo.

She said these words euphemistically, but Mo Xiaohe will not interfere with the private life of her good sisters, when she and Gu Zheng got married, no one in the family was optimistic, and now life is also very good.

"Can treating leg injuries heal people's arms? Throw yourself in the arms! ”

Mo Daya was speechless and looked at the sky, and she didn't know what to say to her cousin's innocence. She is also only responsible for gossip, Yingluo's eyes are above the top, and it is really a bit unexpected for her to be able to see someone who is cuckolded.

After ten days, the painting paper on the small table grew in batches, and by the time the month came, there was already a thick pile. Although Gu Zheng listened to Mo Xiaohe for many things, he strictly forbade him to go out.

There are only a dozen square meters of small rooms, and after a month of retreat, they will suffocate to death, and Mo Xiaohe can only rely on painting to pass the time. Fortunately, I used to study art and concentrate on painting, and time passed unconsciously.

Erzhuang full moon, according to the custom of Da Yue, Mama Yang wants to shave the head of the little bun, it is said that the cleaner the fetal hair, the black and thick hair will grow in the future, but Mo Xiaohe knows that there is no scientific basis for these, but she can't talk about science with the old antiques, so she can only follow the customs.

When Mama Yang was holding the razor, she, a mother, was not calm immediately, pulling Gu Zheng's sleeve tightly with one hand, very afraid that Mama Yang's hand would tremble and hurt Erzhuang's scalp.

"Xiaohe, don't worry, Mama Yang has a very good technique, Zheng'er was the one she helped shave her head back then."

Mrs. Gu saw that her daughter-in-law was so nervous that she bit her lips tightly and almost bit blood, so she hurriedly comforted her, so that she didn't have to worry too much, it is a custom to shave her head in the full moon, and all the little babies come over like this.

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as Mrs. Gu said it, Mo Xiaohe almost fainted, he shaved his head more than 20 years ago, how rusty was that technique?

"Mama Yang, let's do it with me."

Gu Zheng patted his mother's shoulder comfortingly, took Mama Yang's razor, Mo Xiaohe saw that the shaving person was her husband, and the anxiety in her heart disappeared immediately.

Mrs. Gu lived in a simple house, lived in Dawu Kyoto for more than half a year, was very reluctant to leave, wanted to live for a longer period of time, at present, Kyoto is safer than going north, he discussed with Qingli and decided to stay, and wanted Mama Yang to go with her, and take care of Erzhuang by the way.

"Madam, then you ......"

Mama Yang was very embarrassed, on the one hand, she couldn't let go of Erzhuang, this little bun was delivered by her personally, in a blink of an eye, Erzhuang's originally wrinkled red skin grew, white and fat, and his eyes were as clear as black pearls, with Mo Xiaohe.

On weekdays, Erzhuang rarely cries, hums twice when he is hungry, and giggles as long as he holds it high.

As soon as she left, laundry and cooking and other tasks fell on Mrs. Gu, thinking that the master's next bowl of noodle soup almost burned the stove, Mama Yang was even more worried.

"Mother, let Mama Yang stay."

The two have a deep love for master and servant, and they have not been separated for more than 20 years, why should she be that wicked person? Mo Xiaohe persuaded her, she can also take Erzhuang with herself, this bun is stupid, and it is small, except for drinking milk, she doesn't understand anything.

Mrs. Gu and Qingli are in Kyoto, at least Yingluo can help shelter, and there is another point, cousin Li Xiuyue is old, she is still twins, and she is destined to be dangerous during childbirth, and with the help of an experienced veteran like Mama Yang, she can also feel at ease.

"You kid, always think about others."

Mrs. Gu complained, but a smile appeared on her face. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law want to separate, and the first one who is reluctant is her.

Mo Xiaohe proposed to ask a painter to draw a few family photos for the family, and she took one and brought it back to frame.

"That's a good idea!"

Mrs. Gu strongly supported and hired a painter at a high price, and when the painting was completed, several people were very satisfied.

In the blink of an eye, at the end of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, Gu Zheng and Mo Xiaohe and his wife really couldn't delay, there were Erzhuang by their side along the way, naturally it was not good to sleep in the mountains, plus the previous canal left a lot of shadows, for the sake of prudence, Gu Zheng took the map and studied it repeatedly, and finally chose a big road.

The whole official road, if you don't have time to enter the city, there is a post station on the road, give more silver, at least you can allocate a similar room, and the safety is guaranteed.

"Well, it's a bit of a long way."

Mo Xiaohe heard what her husband said, took the map and looked at it, originally taking the waterway is the closest, going in a straight line, saving at least five or six days of travel. But since she experienced the change, after feeling a deep sense of powerlessness on the water, she very much agreed with Gu Zheng's arrangement.

The departure date was specially calculated, the first day of the tenth lunar month. Travel all the way, don't rush to the road, follow the two months, no matter how slow the speed is, you will definitely be able to go home before the end of the year.

Go back just in time for the New Year, the couple bought New Year's goods, and then returned to the mountains, this year is different from previous years, there are two strong people, even if the little bun can't speak, can only babble, but also add a lot of popularity to the family.

"Husband, don't forget, you promised me to take me to the beach to pick up sea bugs on the way back."

Speaking of sea cucumbers, Gu Zheng didn't know, when he mentioned sea insects, Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows, the carriage sank to the bottom of the river, there was a lot of luggage on it, and there was Mo Xiaohe's favorite dress in the baggage, she didn't mention it, on the contrary, she never forgot the basket of sea insects.

Before leaving from the beach, Gu Zheng mentioned to the local fishermen that he needed 200 catties of dried sea insects, and gave a deposit.

When the fishermen heard that the sea insects could still be sold for money, they immediately nodded their heads and promised. This thing can also catch a lot of fish on weekdays, there are fish and shrimp, who eats this thing, soft lying on the ground like a sea snake, the taste is not very good.

"Husband, I didn't expect this, you're so good!"

The sea cucumber has to be dried for at least a while, they are in a hurry to leave, they can't wait, at most they can buy some fresh, go back to deal with it themselves, if there is a dried sea cucumber, it does not take up the weight, she can take more away.

Mo Xiaohe was excited, and jumped up directly to hug Gu Zheng's neck and give a fragrant kiss. From before giving birth to now, Gu Zheng has not eaten meat for three or four months, she used the pills given by Yingluo, and her figure recovered very well, and she couldn't tell that she was a little lady who had given birth to buns.

The husband thinks about her everywhere, and she has to satisfy him, so she will open meat tonight.

So at night, Gu Zheng keenly noticed that his lady took the initiative to get up, wearing a transparent belly pocket, humming a little song by herself, and dancing in the inner room.

He endured it too long, and found that his body reacted frantically, his throat and his eyes deep.

"Who is it that sent you to me......"

Mo Xiaohe didn't remember the lyrics very well, sang a few words, hummed a few times, her movements were too big, her chest trembled, and her chest was quickly soaked with the milk that flowed out.

"Lady ......"

Gu Zheng's self-control has reached the limit, his own lady is so enthusiastic, he must behave well, directly pick up Mo Xiaohe, throw him on the bed, and press the whole person up......

The night lingered, Mo Xiaohe had a deep sense of satisfaction, she was with him, from nightfall to the rising sun, never separated.

Gu Zheng's sweat was dripping hot, falling on her fair and delicate skin, soaking the sheets and bedding......

On the first day of the tenth lunar month, at dawn, it rained lightly.

Mo Xiaohe got up early in the morning to check the package, and there were only a few pieces of her own clothes, because her belly was too big in the later stage, she made loose dresses, and the dresses were all packed up by her, thinking that she would wear them directly when she was pregnant in the future, and she didn't have to re-modify the size, which saved trouble.

Xu Tietou and Mo Daya didn't eat breakfast, and the two waited at the door, leaving Mo Xiaohe and his wife to say goodbye to Mrs. Gu.

Qingli got up early to cook in the stove, his identity was embarrassing, and he was used to doing things silently, but also to avoid suspicion, so he didn't go to a few people.

"Xiaohe, take good care of yourself, take care of Erzhuang, my big fat grandson, in a few months, maybe he will call his grandmother!"

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, no matter how reluctant Mrs. Gu is, it will be useless, and besides, she will not go back, listening to her daughter-in-law Mo Xiaohe describe the days in the mountains, she is very longing.

"Mother, I will."

Mo Xiaohe assured and listened carefully to Mrs. Gu's nagging. The mother-in-law, who used to be cold, is now also eating fireworks in the world, which is no different from those aunts in the village.

Joining Mo Daya, Mo Xiaohe got into the carriage, she brought sweet sweet potato cakes, all of which went into her cousin's stomach.

At the city gate, Li Xiu, her husband Lin Xiucai, and Yingluo waited in place early. Yingluo prepares a baggage, the most of which is pills.

"It's more troublesome for the baby to use medicine, I put a label on the medicine bottle, and there is a list inside, which is specifically for the dosage, you take a closer look."

Yingluo stuffed the package into Mo Xiaohe's hand, very reluctant, finally had a sister who could talk together, and now they are going to be separated.

There is something at home, she can't leave Kyoto for the time being, and she has to help Mo Xiaohe take care of Li Xiu, who is pregnant with twins, and after everything is resolved, Yingluo feels that she can't blindly avoid it, she must take the initiative to take the initiative, get a lifelong event, and then give good news to her good sisters.

"Sister Yingluo, I won't say anything politely, I will write to you, and if there is beef, let people notify me."

The pepper beef is in the hot pot, the aftertaste is endless, it is the New Year's pass to the border city, the weather is cold at the end of the year, the meat can be put for more days, Mo Xiaohe also plans to stock up on some goods, ready to eat for the New Year.

"Snack goods, you are indispensable!"

Yingluo nodded at the corner of Mo Xiaohe's forehead, and the feeling of parting was swept away. She saw Xu Yanhui yesterday, and did not mention that Mo Xiaohe was leaving Beijing, so as not to be embarrassed to meet the rabbit spirit when she saw him off.

Out of the capital of Wu, the soldiers at the gate of the city were inspected quite carefully, not only to check the road guides, but also to interrogate a few words occasionally.

There are people in the court who are easy to do, and they don't know how Yingluo is done, and the group was taken to the fast lane on the far left, without queuing, and went out of the city smoothly.

Mo Xiaohe and his cousin opened the car window on one side and waved their arms at the figure under the city gate until the figure gradually became smaller, and finally it only became a black dot and disappeared in place.

There was no time to sigh, Erzhuang's little bun snorted, Mo Xiaohe was already very skilled in taking the child, she picked up Erzhuang from the cradle and found that this kid urinated.

"Change diapers, I'll help you."

Mo Daya couldn't wait to find some work for herself, threw the changed diapers into the clean room separated from the carriage, and sighed again at the comfort of the carriage.

Gu Zheng understood Mo Xiaohe's temper, the route of their return trip this time was slightly different from when they came, and they had to pass through a few cities that they had never been to.

If there is something delicious and fun along the way, she will definitely buy some, so that she has to consider the space of the carriage.

The top of the carriage is made into a luggage rack, which does not look big, but it is actually very capable of holding things, and the hollowed out under the carriage bench is a small square like a tatami mat, which can also be equipped with some clothes.

The carriage was wide, and a small clean room was specially separated. The clean room is made of a small skylight, which is fully opened when the sun is shining, and the diapers exposed to the sun can also play a role in disinfection.

It is not very convenient to boil water along the way, but fortunately, the tiger is very prosperous in autumn, and a basin of water is placed on the ground, which can be very hot by the sun, and washing is not a problem.

"It's all my husband's thoughts."

In the face of her cousin's praise, Mo Xiaohe was modest on the surface, but she was proud in her heart. She mentioned a few words about Erzhuang's arrangement, and Gu Zheng immediately considered all aspects.

A shed was specially made in front of the carriage, which not only blocked the dazzling sunlight but also the rain, and if Mo Xiaohe was tired of sitting in the carriage, he could also enjoy the scenery along the way in front.

There are also protective railings in the windows of the carriage, so I am afraid that if I encounter a difficult road, the two strong buns will be reversed, so take precautions in advance.

"Xiaohe, the little lady is pregnant, and her face is spotted, why don't you have any of them?"

Not only not, Mo Xiaohe's skin is crystal clear, with a faint flush, and at first glance, he is living a comfortable life.

There is no difficult mother-in-law and sister-in-law, the husband is considerate and dedicated, Mo Daya always sighs that her cousin is a blessed one, and others can't envy her.

"Do you want to have spots on your face after you are pregnant?"

Mo Xiaohe didn't know anything about this, I heard that it was called pregnancy spots, and it seemed to be like this.

Mo Daya rolled her eyes, feeling that she had asked in vain, she had been stupid for three years since she was pregnant, and she was indeed not as clever as she was before.

The return journey slows down and stops and goes, much smoother. At the beach, Mo Xiaohe had a good time, and he stayed for half a month, so that the original arrival time was wrong, and he arrived in the town on the tenth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar.

The battle is over, and the town has long since returned to calm. The noisy streets are full of people and noise, but there is a little less joy for the upcoming New Year.

The yard was empty, but tidy, there weren't many weeds, and you could see that someone had come to clean it.

The first thing he did when he returned to the town, Mo Xiaohe went to Lin's house to deliver things according to the entrustment of Lin Xiucai and his cousin Li Xiu, and by the way, he informed the second elder of the good news that his cousin was pregnant with twins.

When Lin Xiucai's father and mother heard this, they were immediately happy, and they were not worried about their son and daughter-in-law in Kyoto, but seeing the New Year, even if they set off, they couldn't catch up, so they had to wait patiently at home.

There was no one in the courtyard of my grandparents in the town, and I thought that the family was still in the mountains. Mo Xiaohe said that the air in the mountains is good, the environment is good, and if you live for a while, you will be reluctant to leave, and it seems that you really haven't come back.

"Husband, I can't wait to go home."

When Mo Xiaohe said home, he meant the mountains. The place at home is large, and there is a fire kang, walking on the floor, the warm temperature, do not have to worry about getting caught by the wind cold.

Moreover, she still has a treasure box in her hand, she has to take the opportunity to hide in the tree hole, there are many thieves at the end of the year, Mo Xiaohe is afraid that if one of them is not careful, he will die of pain.

After departing from Dawu Kyoto and walking for half a month, Mo Xiaohe found this inexplicable mahogany box in his luggage.

She was quite heavy with her hand, thinking that it was prepared by Gu Zheng, but who knew that it was not.

The source of the box is unknown, she is really afraid of the poison or something in it, wearing gloves and masks, shouting the antidote pill in her mouth, and opening it in everyone.

She was stunned to see what's inside!

Fine jade pendants, a variety of sparkling jewelry, and a few modern black pearls.

Mo Xiaohe couldn't put it down, flipped through them one by one, and finally found a letter under the box.

The letter was written by Xu Yanhui, congratulations to Mo Xiaohe for being a noble son, the one inside is He Yi, he can't come to see Erzhuang because of Yingluo, so he has to sneak around, if he can, he wants Erzhuang to recognize him as a godfather, of course, after recognizing his relatives, the benefits will definitely not be less.

Who is he Xu Yanhui? The master of the black market, Jiang Yang, a thief, made a fortune by stealing treasures, he threw out such a large piece of fat, but Mo Xiaohe couldn't take it.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, but she can't sell her own two strong, this letter, she should have never seen it, as for the baby, she naturally smiled.

"Okay."

Gu Zheng knew why his lady was in a hurry, hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a faint smile that he didn't even know.

When I returned to the mountains, I had to clean my house thoroughly, and I didn't have much except rice and noodles, so I had to buy some vegetables.

"No, my uncle's family must have it."

The weight of a small box alone is not light, and her precious sea cucumber cannot be brought to the mountains at one time, so it will be sent to the old house in the countryside first and transported in batches. As for the rest, bring less if you can, and don't take it if you can, otherwise it will take too much.

After the couple discussed, they only bought some bacon at the lo-mei shop, and planned to go home to make an oil cake and cabbage.

In winter, the north wind is howling, the sky is overcast, and small snowflakes are floating. Rushing all the way back from Dawu Kyoto, Mo Xiaohe can feel the change in climate almost every day.

The farther north she went, the colder it became, and she gradually added clothes from autumn clothes, and finally changed into a thick cotton jacket. The quilt at home is still from last year, and looking at this day, I am afraid that a snow will have to fall for a while.

"Buy a set, you can't dry the quilt on a snowy day, it's better to cover it with a new quilt."

Gu Zheng nodded, the couple reached a consensus, and went to the cloth village in front again. Mo Xiaohe was talking to her husband, and coldly saw a figure in her spare eye, the man walked very fast, carrying a few oil-paper bags in his hand, and after three or two steps, he turned into a small alley.

"Husband, that person just now seems to be my cousin Li He."

It is inconvenient to receive letters in Kyoto, Mo Xiaohe received a total of two letters, both of which were written by Li He to report safety, the family likes the mountains very much, and lives comfortably, Li He and Feng Dachun learned to hunt and lay a trap, and they can often eat pheasants and rabbits.

The deep mountains are deserted all year round, wild beasts are gathered, just make a trap near the deep pool water, you can always catch a few unlucky eggs, Feng Dachun also fought wild boars, those pork can't be eaten at home, and is made into Dayue flavor bacon by Aunt Zhang.

"Then let's go over and have a look."

Gu Zheng drove the carriage forward, but there was a small alley in front of it, which was cramped and narrow, and the carriage could not enter, so it could only accommodate two or three people to walk.

"Husband, I should be right, that dress belongs to my cousin, and he still wore it on the day Cousin Xiu got married."

The reason why Mo Xiaohe is so sure is that the style of the jacket was designed by her, and the material was also purchased from Dayue Luzhou, one of the fabrics they had done business with before should be unique in the town, and it was difficult to find a second one.

There is no one in the courtyard of the town, and everyone lives in the mountains, so it is a little intriguing that Li He went down the mountain alone and dressed so formally.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here, if something happens, you can scream."

Gu Zheng stayed behind to look at Erzhuang, who was sleeping in the carriage, and had to whisper a few words to his wife.

"Husband, what can happen in this blue sky and white day?"

was cared for by her husband, Mo Xiaohe was used in her heart, and said a few words of anger on the surface, is she such an unreliable person?

Walking along the alley, the front is blocked, and on the right-hand side, there is a corner, and there is a small alley inside.

Mo Xiaohezhong walked in and saw that the courtyard door of a house was hidden, and she stood at the door and looked in.

In the courtyard, Li He was talking to a little girl who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, he handed over the oil paper packet and said in a low voice, "This is the decoction I configured in Jiuzhitang to let Lao Lang, there are also recipes and usages in it, tell your young lady, take the medicine on time, everything will pass, and you want to prescribe something." ”

"Brother Li He, I know, it's just that Miss she doesn't think about tea and dinner now, and she can't sleep at night, I get up at night and see Miss hiding in the quilt and crying secretly."

The little girl lowered her head, her eyes were red, she sniffed, her thin body stood trembling in the wind and snow, looking very pitiful.

The family has suffered a great change, the lord and the wife are no longer alive, the young lady is lonely, and she has no relatives, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to accept it for a while.

"It's the New Year soon, and you can't go to the New Year with illness."

Li He sighed, handed the little girl a handkerchief, and said, "I live far away now, I can't come here every day, if there is an emergency, go to my brother for help." ”

"Brother Li He, you are really a kind person, if it weren't for you, Miss would ...... her"

The little girl thought of the sad thing and cried again, which made Li He at a loss and didn't know how to comfort him.

"Go in and see Miss, Miss had a nightmare last night, and I'm afraid I'm asleep now."

The lonely man and widow met in private, which hindered the reputation of the young lady, and the little girl was entangled for a moment, but she still made a decision, she couldn't live anymore, what did she want the reputation of that Raushzi!

Her mother is the nurse of the young lady, so she served by the side of the young lady when she was eight or nine years old, two years ago, one day the young lady went out to incense, the carriage broke down to the middle of the road, and met Brother Li He to help, from that meeting, the young lady had a heart.

But her family is from a big family, and Miss's father is the prefect, so he always has to find the right family for her.

Marrying a woman from a high door, marrying a woman from a low door, the one that the lord is aiming at is the son of a family of more than three grades, picking and choosing, and finally selecting the sons and daughters of the second-grade military generals.

Unexpectedly, this is the root cause of the bane. The second-rank military general has other thoughts, colluding with the small country in the south, and has already made up his mind, and the old man is the parent official of the border city, and the two hit it off.

She is a little girl, and she doesn't know what is going on, but I heard from Miss that the war between Da Wu and Da Yue is a trap. Through this trap, the design made the second-grade military general arrested, and his own master was in great trouble, and before he could escape, he was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

The emperor was gracious, and did not behead all the men, but executed all the men, the female dependents were taken into custody and demoted to official slaves, and the lady was arrogant all her life, and she couldn't stand such insults, and a rope was hanged at home, and when it was discovered, it was too late.

Her mother also followed her wife, walked on her front and back feet, and told her before leaving that she should take good care of the young lady and never let the young lady suffer.

In order to avoid suspicion, Li He only went in to take a look, and when he went out, he gave the little maid dozens of taels of silver and asked her to buy New Year's goods.

"Hey, cousin!"

Mo Xiaohe burst out of the alley, so frightened that Li He almost threw away the handkerchief in his hand, which was embroidered by his sweetheart in his heart, he put it in his arms and looked at the cousin in front of him carefully.

I haven't seen him for nearly a year, Mo Xiaohe has become taller again, and when he reaches his ears, his face is flushed, the corners of his eyes are smiling, and his lower abdomen is flat, he was very surprised, and then said suspiciously, "Xiaohe, when did you come back?" How is it here? ”

"I just arrived today, my husband and I bought something and planned to go back to the mountain."

Mo Xiaohe Nunu mouthed, facing the direction of the small courtyard, with a look that let Li He explain.

"Well, it's a long story."

In this life, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, no one knows what variables will happen, he used to be in love with the daughter of the prefect, but he is a poor boy, any person in the house, all have a better face than him, Li He has a clear heart, but secretly fantasizes that one day he can hold a beauty.

"Cousin, don't you still have this thought?"

Mo Xiaohe frowned slightly, she thought that the barley was beaten all over her body by the prefect, so she didn't have any good impression of this family, including the prefect's daughter, perhaps, this is prejudice.

There is a good saying, the phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken, if the eldest lady is still unclear, holding the young lady's shelf, let people wait, and the uncle and the eldest aunt are embarrassed.

The family has changed too much, this young lady cries all day long, just like Lin Daiyu, my cousin marries such a person and enters the door, isn't it unpleasant to find it?

Of course, Mo Xiaohe is not easy to mention, after all, she does not have such a big face to interfere in other people's marriages, but just looks at the problem from the perspective of an outsider.

"This ......"

Li He swallowed, the reason why he resisted looking at each other was that he had always had thoughts in his heart, but the gap between the two people was too great before, and he could only bury it in his heart.

At present, he didn't mention it for the time being, because he didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others, and planned to talk about it after a while, when she was emotionally stable.

"Let's not talk about this for now, is the family okay?"

Mo Xiaohe saw Li He's expression, and his heart was at ease, and the two walked out of the alley side by side, and Gu Zheng was standing under the tree waiting for the two.

"Brother-in-law."

Li He greeted Gu Zheng, his eyes kept sweeping into the carriage, he didn't know what his cousin looked like when he gave birth to a boy and a girl.

"Everything is fine at home, the newly built house is strong, the air in the mountains is good, and my grandmother walks around a few times a day, and she doesn't want to go down the mountain."

Speaking of his family, Li He smiled a little more, this time he went down the mountain, his main task was to buy New Year's goods, and the New Year's goods were placed in a familiar grocery store, and then he went to pick them up, and then went home.

"Get in the carriage, let's go early, I see that this snow has a big trend."

Mo Xiaohe's heart was like an arrow, constantly urging, Li He beckoned to the little girl who chased out the door, and then quickly flashed into the carriage.

The first thing I did when I got in the car was to look at the Erzhuang little bun in the cradle, the little guy woke up, looked around with ignorant little eyes, and saw that Li He was a stranger, babbling twice and drooling.

"Hey, it's delicious!"

Mo Xiaohe teased a few words, which made Li He cry and laugh, and after sitting down, he talked about the big and small things that happened in the past year.

"My cousin didn't know that she was pregnant at first, but fortunately she found out in time and lay in bed for a month, and now everything is fine, and she will come back after giving birth."

Li He kept nodding, pregnant with twins, she was definitely going to be born prematurely, and seeing that the New Year was over, what should she do if she was on the road in her life? It's too late to go back after production.

Hearing that the group was almost wrongfully accused of being a murderer, Li He's eyes widened, he really met all the unlucky things, and the so-called water monsters eating people, unheard of, unseen.

While the brothers and sisters were talking, they returned to Mojia Village, the carriage was put in the old house, and Gu Zheng put Erzhuang in a small back basket, carrying a big burden in his hand, and even Mo Xiaohe was carrying some clothes and vegetables in his hand.

The three of them went together, because they didn't know the return of the husband and wife, every half a month, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang went to clean up.

On the way up the mountain, the snowflakes became big and urgent, and soon fell in a thick layer. Seeing this, Li He quickened his pace, his face was serious, it was a snowy day, he was not easy to discern the direction, and it was easy to get lost in the mountains.

"I recognize."

Even experienced old hunters don't dare to enter the mountains on snowy days, Gu Zheng has lived in the mountains for many years and has his own set of identification methods, but despite this, when he gets to the mountains, the sky is dark.

The husband and wife went to greet the family first, there were too many things to say, and they couldn't say it clearly for a while, so the uncle Li Dazhuang asked the two to go home first and raise the fire, but don't freeze the little Erzhuang.

After leaving for a year, the moment Mo Xiaohe walked into the house, she couldn't help but be nervous and excited, no matter how good she was outside, she couldn't find a sense of belonging, only here could she get peace of mind.

Gu Zheng put Er Zhuang in the house first, the little bun was very face-saving, he didn't cry, there was a little bump along the way, and after feeding, Er Zhuang slept sweetly.

Mo Xiaohe first sorted and put things away, the house was very clean, all the furnishings were the same as before leaving, she just cleaned it simply, and made a paste with flour, and thickened the Korean paper at home.

"It's too cold, I made spinach egg noodles, let's eat some lo-mei, and when I go down the mountain tomorrow, I will buy more things and come back."

After a while, Gu Zheng brought a large pot of steaming noodle soup, which was decorated with emerald green spinach and a few drops of sesame oil on top, which was fragrant.

The light is like beans, the couple sat on the kang table, chatting while eating, Mo Xiaohe sighed comfortably, it is not as good as home, she can finally spend the New Year with peace of mind.

In the wax month, it snowed heavily for two or three days in a row, and the flavor of the year became stronger and stronger. The road is slippery on snowy days, and the road down the mountain is not easy to walk, Mo Xiaohe watched Erzhuang's little buns at home, and Gu Zheng and Li He went down the mountain to buy together.

At home, pheasants and hares, as well as wild boar, are all fresh, and there is no shortage of meat, but green vegetables are rare.

The people have learned to use wooden boxes in the stove room to grow vegetables, but the space is limited, and every household can also grow some leeks and shallots, and keep them for dumplings to eat during the New Year.

Wealthy families have greenhouses, beans, eggplants and other vegetables are not lacking, but the prices on the market are extremely high, and some of the good ones are shipped from the south.

After a hard year, every family wants to be happy in the New Year, even if they don't have much silver, they have to find ways to add a dish for the New Year.

Gu Zheng bought a basket of various vegetables and vegetables, he knew that his wife liked to eat hot pot, Mo Xiaohe was breastfeeding, and he couldn't eat too spicy and heavy flavors, so he planned to make a pot of bone broth, and eat shabu-shabu when it was cold to warm his body.

Firecrackers, New Year's paintings, Spring Festival couplets, red lanterns, children's toys, rattles, cloth tigers, Gu Zheng, a man with five big and three thick, squeezed forward, with a black face, scared the little baby who was playing with the cloth tiger.

Li He followed behind and shook his head again and again, only to feel that Gu Zheng's temperament had changed a lot, where there were many people before, he would never come to the front, but now it is different, he always piles up in front of the little babies, looking at a group of slugs who are crying with their mouths open, and then looking at Gu Zheng, who is in a good mood with the corners of his mouth hooked, Li He twitched the corners of his mouth, and had to help wipe his butt in the back, and compensated the little baby's father and mother again and again.

What if he feels so embarrassed and doesn't want to go shopping with his brother-in-law? Li He's face was black, facing the unfriendly eyes of the people, he couldn't wait to be invisible in public, pretending not to know Gu Zheng, Li He secretly thought, now Erzhuang is not sensible, he can't distinguish between beauty and ugliness, Xiao Baozi looks at everyone stupidly, wait for a year or two, will he be scared to cry by his father's ugly face?

On a snowy day, Li He couldn't identify the direction well, so he could only walk with Gu Zheng, and then squeeze out a little time to go to the small courtyard to see his sweetheart, help the little girl chop wood, and do some work.

Gu Zheng saw these in his eyes, went home and truthfully reported to his mother-in-law, of course, he hid the scene of the crying baby in the bazaar.

"I guess my eldest aunt doesn't know yet, and I'll talk about it after this year."

For the New Year, don't pierce this layer of window paper and spoil the atmosphere. Mo Xiaohe knows that the family doesn't like the daughters of the official family very much, thinking that the door is not right, the household is wrong, and it is not easy to serve, it is best to find a diligent girl in the village.

In winter, the mountains are pure white, the north wind is howling, but the inner room is as warm as spring. There are two strong people in the family, Mo Xiaohe has something to do, and he sits with his grandmother, aunt, and Aunt Zhang all day long, drinking hot tea, but his subordinates don't stop, rushing to make clothes for the New Year.

On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the day of cleaning the house, the whole house was cleaned up and down by Gu Zheng, including the dead corners that could not be taken care of before, and all the dust was wiped clean, so that the home was brand new and the windows were bright and clean.

From the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, the family began to steam bean buns according to the customs of the north. There are a lot of people for the Chinese New Year this year, a big family, and Gu Zheng has a large amount of food, the eldest uncle Wen simply found a small jar, wrapped glutinous rice sticky bean buns, put them in the jar to freeze, and took out a few when eating, with cabbage leaves underneath, steamed out and sprinkled with sugar, which is better than rice cakes.

Mo Xiaohe pondered asking her husband to go down the mountain to send a message, and let her cousin Mo Daya and Xu Tietou come to the mountain for the New Year, neither of them had any relatives, and the couple celebrated the New Year alone, lonely. There are many rooms in the house, all cleaned out, just waiting to entertain guests, even the quilt covers have been dismantled and washed, all of them are freshly sunburned, with the warm smell of the sun.

Gu Zheng went down the mountain in the morning and didn't come back by noon. Mo Xiaohe ran to the door to look once an hour, and before her husband left, she said that when the time comes, she will bring people back directly, and she will eat hot pot at night, there are many people, and it is also lively.

The slices of meat were all cut, and she was so anxious that she circled around the house, worried that something would happen.

At dusk, there was a noise at the door. Mo Xiaohe hurriedly put on his clothes, put on his shoes and went to the ground, just ran into the courtyard, and collided with the oncoming woman, the two of them sighed, covering each other's foreheads!

How can there be a woman in the family! Mo Xiaohe was shocked, and when she looked closely, the other party had a round face, big eyes, and was suffering from a face, she was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't believe it, "Sister-in-law?" ”

Zhang Xianxian, isn't she in Dayue Kyoto? How did it come? Could it be that ......, Mo Xiaohe looked at the door expectantly.

Soon, laughter came, Mo Xiaohe's eyes widened, father, mother, and eldest brother, the family is all back!

"You unconscious girl!"

When Li Shi entered the door and saw Mo Xiaohe, he directly twisted her ears with his hand and slipped into the house, "It's a cold day, what are you doing standing in the yard?" ”

Halfway through the words, Li Shi lost his voice, his eyes were completely attracted by Er Zhuang, this little bun is her grandson, fortunately, Er Zhuang looks like her daughter, if he follows Gu Zheng, I am afraid it will be difficult to say kiss in the future.

At the beginning, Gu Zheng promised to be good, don't want the baby for the time being, and wait for Mo Xiaohe's body bones to grow, who would have expected him to disobey the yang and the yin, and start quickly!

When she received the letter, it was difficult for Li to describe her shocked feelings, in her eyes, her daughter Mo Xiaohe had not grown up yet, she was still a child!

"Mother, why are you doing this to me?"

Mo Xiaohe was teary-eyed, she used to be twisted in her ears, that was all the welfare of her eldest brother, she had always been pampered by her father, only when she was angry, Li pretended to hit twice, but they were all raised high and fell gently.

"You damn girl, you don't know how worried your mother is!"

When the Li family got the news, they were about to rush back, but the two countries were fighting, she was in the Mo family, and she could hear some gossip and knew that this war would not last long, but she was still worried about being a mother.

In the middle of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, Mo Huaiyuan married Zhang Xianxian, this trip was to go to the Mojia ancestral hall, the group hurried slowly, and finally returned to Mojia Village in Dawu a year ago, and after worshipping the ancestors, they hurried day and night, just to see Mo Xiaohe.

I haven't seen it for a long time, the years seem to be fixed on the faces of the Mo family's father and son, and the same is true for the Li family, his eyes are red and he is saying cruel words, but his heart is so soft that he can't do it. Mo Xiaohe turned around, wiped her tears with her back to everyone, and arranged the house with her husband. A large family sat around the fire, eating steaming hot pot, looking forward to the arrival of the coming year, the years are quiet, I really hope that time can stop and freeze at this moment.

She knows that no matter what she faces in the future, storms, hardships and obstacles, she is fearless, because she cares about her family and her husband, who has a heart on her, will only get better and better......

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