After the rain, the air is moist, and the shallow grass in the woods is dripping with crystal dew.

Standing on the field road, looking into the distance, the smoke curling from every house, with the sunset at their backs, and a rolling mountain, Mo Xiaohe's mood became more and more cheerful.

At this moment, she finally accepted the fact that she had crossed over.

The past, no matter how nostalgic and nostalgic, she can't go back, she wants to take the initiative to face the new life, and she should repay God's gift.

Mojia Village is backed by mountains, and there is only one dirt road leading to the town.

It is in the north of Dawu, very close to the border city, and only three to five days away from another country, Dayue.

It's autumn, and just after the autumn harvest, it's the time for farming.

After a busy year, the villagers began to become leisurely, raising chickens and ducks, and coming to the town to change a few copper plates.

Mo Xiaohe turned around and grimaced at Zhang Cuihua, who was struggling on the ground, and walked out of the forest briskly.

Not far ahead, there was a tall figure standing inside.

His back was straight, his burlap clothes could not hide his muscles, and he was a man of iron bones.

For a moment, Mo Xiaohe felt that he was looking at a general who had returned from the battlefield, and for some reason, he felt a sense of vicissitudes left by the years, full of tragic flavor.

This kind of superb man, everyone in the village dodges, she is a little distressed, these people with eye problems!

"That's good, I thought you were gone."

Mo Xiaohe quickened his pace, walked to the big man's side, and asked directly, "Have you married?" Yes, it is considered that there is a baby parent. ”

The people of this era keep their promises very much, even if they are doll relatives, they must also be recognized.

Mo Xiaohe was very glad that her father did not lose his words after drinking and sent her out.

The neighbor's Mo Lili, that is, her father was drunk and delirious, and she set a broken house, it is said that her in-laws are very good, especially her father-in-law, who actually wants to pick up ashes and take advantage of her daughter-in-law.

is like a brainless gossip, which is all about the cousin's boring gossip.

"Nope."

The man's voice was so low that he couldn't detect what he was saying unless he listened carefully.

He kept frowning, his face tense, and the scar on his face became even more hideous.

Mo Xiaohe was not frightened by Orion's appearance at all, on the contrary, countless small pink bubbles were popping up in her heart, and when she heard such an answer, she nodded with satisfaction.

"The grace of saving lives can only be promised by oneself."

Mo Xiaohe said in a crepe manner, and a hint of surprise flashed in the other party's dark eyes.

"You don't mind how I look?"

After a long silence, the man asked uncertainly.

Because of his natural ugly appearance, he was abandoned by his father and mother, and if he hadn't learned a skill from an old hunter, he would have fed wolves in the mountains long ago.

He didn't know about beauty and ugliness, but he had also heard that the girl in front of him was a famous beautiful girl in ten miles and eight villages.

Marry him, what can he give her?

He lives deep in the mountains, surrounded by no people, and every time he goes to the village, he has to pass through the cemetery.

The night was eeriely ghostly with fire.

At night in the mountains, the roar of wild beasts is in your ears.

He is not accepted by the villagers, it is unlikely that he will settle in the village, and the village chief is xenophobic and will not agree.

"Can you eat pig thighs if you grow well?"

The more Mo Xiaohe looks at her future husband, the more masculine she becomes, and looking at the slender fingers, maybe the battle-hardened widow is right.

Such a superb man, if you don't grab it, what if you have a discerning eye in the future?

His uncertain words made her heart tremble.

What kind of life did he live?

Mo Xiaohe was suddenly very impulsive and wanted to marry immediately.

This thought, after lowering her head and seeing her shriveled figure, she pursed her lips and swallowed it anyway.

There is still a year to go, and she has to work hard to nourish her body, earn money, and repay her father, so that she can marry with peace of mind.

It doesn't matter if you live in the mountains, the air in the mountains is good and evergreen all year round.

Mojia Village does not have a few snowfalls a year, and the climate is pleasant.

It looks good, whether it can eat pig thighs, men don't know, but it is good-looking, and it is indeed attractive.

When he was a child, he was abandoned by his father and mother, and he walked alone for a few days to the city to beg for food.

With him is a beautiful little boy.

The boy was abducted, because he was clever and clever, and escaped.

Two babies of the same age have had bad experiences and begged together.

Because of his dark appearance and scars on his face, he was always kicked out by merchants.

And because the other party is delicate, clean, and literate, many people take the initiative to send food.

I remember one day, it was snowing heavily in that place.

He contracted the wind and cold, and hid in the ruined temple, and he felt that he was going to die.

The little baby who was with him took good care of him and gave him a bowl of hot chicken soup for the beggar.

That's the most delicious thing he's ever eaten since he was a child.

But after he recovered from his illness, he never saw the boy again, and they said that they would be brothers for the rest of their lives.

"If you don't have an opinion, let's make a marriage."

Mo Xiaohe saw the other party's flash, and there was a strong pain in his eyes, guessing that it might be her words that made the other party think of something bad.

After falling into the water, the two people were wet and made physical contact.

The name is gone, what kind of person can you marry?

Mo Xiaohe didn't have time to be reserved, tentative, he would make a move when it was time to make a move, and besides, there was a widow watching from the side.

According to the customs of Mojia Village, as long as the intent is made, you can send a token of affection and a few gifts.

That pig's thigh, even if it is a family gift, it is still a love token.

Orion is deep in the mountains, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and there should be no savings.

"Or, you can give me a wooden hairpin, I like it."

Wooden hairpins should be the cheapest, and with just a few copper plates, you can buy the kind of pattern with carving.

There is a lot of wood in the mountains, and you don't need silver, if you are really poor enough to do that, you can make one yourself, and polish it smooth.

Mo Xiaohe said this in order to give her future husband a step.

But as a woman, she still has a small expectation in her heart.

The token of love is not precious, its value lies in the other party's mind.

"Are you really willing to marry me?"

Asked again, the man was still incredulous.

He had a cold face and couldn't see his expression, but Mo Xiaohe could still hear the trembling in his words.

People who have been lonely for a long time should be happy to have another person with them!

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The foreshadowing is buried first, that boy... It's a man, don't think about it...