At dusk, the sun shone hotly on the ground, and the humidity brought by the rainy day quickly drifted away.

Mo Xiaohe dried all the bedding in the courtyard, the quilt was soft, smelling the warm smell, and it was very reassuring.

The sun shone on her beautiful face, and even the gray coarse cloth clothes could not hide her brightness.

There are many kinds of beauties in the world, such as Qingshui Hibiscus, Xiaojia Jasper, and Liu Ruofufeng's ice beauty, and Mo Xiaohe is the most conspicuous one in the crowd, like a delicate begonia flower, giving people a feeling of brightness in their eyes.

In the corner, Li looked at her daughter, who did not know the sorrow, and sighed, she felt that the widowers in the town were even more unreliable than Orion.

Not to mention anything else, people are middle-aged, have no heirs, and have a lot of money in the family, but they are not looking for a concubine to continue the incense.

There are only two possibilities, either the man can't do it, and the girl marries in the past, not to stay alive and widowed?

If there is no baby in life, all the faults are women's, and they will be ridiculed by the world as hens that do not lay eggs.

On the other hand, the outsider's feelings for the original partner are extremely deep, if this is the case, Xiaohe will not get anything good if he marries in the past.

Although his family is not a big family, he is not short of money to the point of selling women for glory.

"Xiaohe, my mother will pick up a few clothes for you, and you will go to your house for two days."

Li couldn't make up her mind, but she was firmly opposed to her daughter marrying into the town.

At the very least, you have to find a family that knows the roots, and the door is right, so you can't be angry.

"It's a mess at home, and your grandma hasn't changed her mind yet."

Mo Jingshan also felt that it was good to send his daughter out to avoid the limelight.

Maybe two days later, Grandma Xiaohe was relieved, and the matter was stopped.

Besides, it's all their own kang heat, and they may not be recognized by outsiders.

Mo Xiaohe wanted to resist a few words, but when she saw her father's sad face, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

Anyway, after crossing over, the relatives at home haven't recognized it yet, and it will be easy to expose it in the future.

My grandparents are different from my grandmother, they like her very much, she goes to live for a few days, and the two elders are happy.

The little cousin of her uncle's family is only two months older than her, and the two sisters are together, so there is a topic of conversation.

When the eldest brother comes home, she will come back.

Li's maiden home is not far away, along the small dirt road in the countryside, walking through two villages, and it will take more than an hour to arrive.

"Let your uncle drive the ox cart to you in a while."

Li took out the pig thigh that had not been eaten before in the stove, and it had been pickled, and she cut off a piece and let Mo Xiaohe take it away.

"No need mother, it's not far to walk over."

Looking at the time, I was just in time for dinner when I arrived at the house, and I had the impression that my aunt was a neat and diligent person, and her craftsmanship was top-notch.

Father and mother instructed a few words, this way through the village, they are all acquaintances, there is no danger, Mo Jingshan and Li sent to the entrance of the village.

Seeing that the girl's figure was getting farther and farther away, the two walked back.

In autumn, the production in the mountains is abundant, and the naughty and mischievous babies of the village people are holding red dates in their hands, and their faces are full of saliva when they eat.

Running on the country road, making a crisp and pleasant laughter, young, is so carefree.

Mo Xiaohe walked and enjoyed the beauty of the countryside, which she could not see in the big city.

Passing by the forest that had stumbled Widow Zhang last time, she saw a familiar shadow again.

The man's sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his dark, strong muscles.

Maybe the clothes didn't fit, Mo Xiaohe could see a few of his abdominal muscles through the clothes.

Saliva, do you want to be so stylish? She really wanted to go up and touch it.

It is indeed not easy for a man to survive independently, his clothes should be bought in a ready-to-wear store, and the straw sandals under his feet are also the same.

The two walked face to face, Mo Xiaohe's face was a little embarrassed, she was afraid that the other party would misunderstand that she didn't want to marry and ran away.

"What a coincidence!"

Pulling out an embarrassed smile, Mo Xiaohe took the initiative to take two steps forward and explained, "My mother asked me to go see my grandparents and send some meat by the way." ”

The big man didn't speak, and his deep eyes were always on her body, and his face was slightly strict.

"The pig thigh you sent is delicious."

The other party didn't interject, Mo Xiaohe had no choice but to talk to herself, and she was more sure that the person in front of her was the type she liked.

"I'll send you."

Orion took the package and automatically took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Mo Xiaohe.

In this way, it will not damage her reputation, and it can also help her reduce her burden.

A small action made Mo Xiaohe so sweet that she looked back at him with a smile.

"I don't know your name yet."

The people in the village always use words such as ugly, big, and fierce to replace the name of the man in front of them.

"My surname is Gu, and I don't have a name."

The man's voice is low and hoarse, but it is so sexy, just listening to the voice, Mo Xiaohe gave him a full score.

"Then call you Brother Gu, you can call me Xiaohe."

Mo Xiaohe forgot to go to dinner by herself, walking slowly, and the people behind her always kept a distance from her, not far away.

After walking for more than half an hour, I passed by a village.

Maybe it's a hot day, after the busy farming, there are not many people in the village, only the little baby is running outside.

When those little babies saw him, they slipped away and ran away.

Mo Xiaohe felt very bad in her heart, she hated Da Wu's behavior of face control.

But then again, she is also one of them, but the aesthetic is biased.

"In two days, my eldest brother will come back, and my father and mother want to go to your house to have a look."

Can't talk too much, grandma's opinion, Mo Xiaohe didn't take it to heart, her family affairs, it's good to have her father and mother in charge, why do you have to listen to the elders?

"Okay."

He replied, followed by a long silence.

Passing through the shallow forest, there was a pheasant drinking water next to him, and the hunter seemed to be a different person, with a sharp cold glint in his eyes, and his movements were agile, as if a wild beast was catching its prey.

Mo Xiaohe heard movement behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that he was already carrying a fat pheasant in his hand.

The pheasant is alive and still flapping its wings and struggling.

"Bring this over."

He explained, and then automatically followed behind her, silent the whole time.

Mo Xiaohe really wanted to hold his arm and walk side by side, instead of letting him follow all the time.

The two of them are in one place, which is quite a bit of a husband and wife returning home.

I believe that that day is not far away.