Chapter 043: The Three Views Are Not Correct
With all the work done at home, she found a small basket in which she put some cakes, biscuits, and fruits, as well as a large bowl of fish balls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fresh fish and meat are extremely rare, prices soar around the New Year, and the old house is in order to do a happy event for Mo Daya, everything is simple, and the New Year's food is not so complete.
"Let's go, let's go sit with your grandmother for a while."
After Li was ready, he turned his head and glared at Mo Xiaohe.
"Mother......
Mo Xiaohe reluctantly looked at the food in the basket, her mother was really willing, those pastries were sent by Brother Gu and specially bought in the county seat.
Produced by a time-honored brand, the price is not cheap, so she gave it to her grandmother's house, and she was reluctant.
Others are kind to Mo Xiaohe, she wants to be very good, but if she does something sorry for her, she is also the most resentful.
Grandma disliked her reputation after falling into the water, and did everything possible to get her to marry a widower in the town.
Later, he felt that it was a bit decent to be a concubine for the county order, and regardless of the ancestral training that women in the old Mo family were not allowed to be concubines, he snatched the dowry given by the county lady.
Just doing these strange things made Mo Xiaohe not respectful.
The old man was confused, and he was talking about her grandmother.
There is also a greedy aunt and a gossipy and selfish cousin.
Isn't it fun to go for the New Year?
"Mother knows that your heart is unbalanced, they are your relatives, what they should do, they can't be different."
Li twisted his daughter's face, educated with a smile, and did everything properly, and no one could say anything.
Even if you do something wrong in the future, public opinion will be on your side.
"Mother, I understand."
Da Wu is not modern, the most particular about family affection, the same breath.
Grandma and Uncle's family is unlucky, and she can't please her own family, although she hates those people, she is also willing to do some superficial work.
Mo Jingshan went to the old house in advance, and the Li family took Mo Xiaohe to follow, leaving Mo Huaiyuan and Gu Zheng to watch the house.
Mo Xiaohe and Gu Zheng have not yet decided to marry, so it is not appropriate to come to the door like this.
Mo Huaiyuan staggered, sat on the chair, poured a large sip of tea, and put away his handkerchief in a panic.
The beauty bathing in the moonlight, although there is no exposed place, but it leads people to reverie infinitely.
It is the age of the flesh and blood that is inevitably tempted, and he has to read the books of the sages wholeheartedly, and he is very restrained with himself.
The literati are romantic, and the classmates often mingle in the Qinglou, find the girls to chant poems against each other, and enjoy the wine and the moon.
And Mo Huaiyuan didn't have any experience in this area.
"Brother Gu, little sister is naughty, she smiled."
Mo Huaiyuan touched his nose weakly, afraid that Gu Zheng would misunderstand, the suspicious eyes of the Li family just now had already made him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Yes."
Gu Zheng lowered his head, and in the depths of his dark eyes, which was like a deep pool, there was a little bit of a smile, which was almost impossible to capture.
He never knew that life could be so colorful.
Because, he has never been alone.
Seeing Mo Huaiyuan eating a deflated black pot, he thought of himself, maybe in the days after getting married, he would have to clean up the mess behind him.
Here, Mo Xiaohe followed behind the Li family and came to the old house slowly.
As soon as she entered the door, she was warmly received by Mo Daya.
The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and they are uneasy and kind!
Mo Xiaohe suddenly became vigilant, Mo Daya was honest and honest on the surface, but in fact, she was shrewd and calculating in her heart.
"Cousin, look at your recent complexion!"
In winter, Mo Daya was wearing a thin red jacket, the month was still short, and the bulge in the lower abdomen could not be seen for the time being.
"It's not bad, come, eat some pears, this is a rare commodity sent by Dayue."
Mo Daya pulled Mo Xiaohe into the room, looking at the posture to say some whispers between sisters.
Li frowned lightly, wanting to stop it, but he didn't have a good word.
Mo Daya can't figure it out, she is unmarried and pregnant, and the reputation of the Mo family has been ruined, and she, who is an aunt, must help cover it up, otherwise she is afraid of affecting her daughter's family affairs.
Li made up his mind, and after a while, he found an excuse to call his daughter out, so as not to be taken away by Mo Daya.
"Your brother-in-law has always been kind to me, knowing that I like to eat fresh fruits and vegetables now, and used Widow Zhang's money to buy me pears to eat."
Mo Daya has a ruddy complexion, her body is also plump, and after she is pregnant, the work of the family is handed over to her mother, and she lives the life of the eldest lady.
Seeing her smug expression, Mo Xiaohe swallowed a mouthful of blood silently.
What are these three views?
A man should be proud of using the concubine's silver to buy things for his wife?
The whole is just a soft rice man!
The disgusting Mo Xiaohe couldn't open his mouth, and when he saw the big pear, he was not interested.
"We are all daughters of the old Mo family, I am well married, I will help you, and our sisters will move around often in the future."
In Mo Daya's eyes, she married and lived in the town, so she was naturally superior.
And my cousin Mo Xiaohe, with good looks and knowledge, is a flower in ten miles and eight villages, but so what, I heard that I want to go to the deep mountains and wild forests, and I haven't even mixed up with a man with land in the village, so don't be too sad!
Mo Xiaohe smiled stiffly, she just admired her cousin, she was always so confident!
"Little sister, you're still in perfect shape, right?"
After a few words of gossip, Mo Daya went straight to the point, she did not shy away from taking out a booklet from under the box, blinking, and mysteriously handed it to Mo Xiaohe.
She was already pregnant, so when she was preparing for the dowry, the spring palace diagram directly pressed the bottom of the box.
The picture is already yellowed, and the paper is not very good.
Mo Xiaohe opened it and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.
There is a copy at home, she has read it secretly, and the place where Niang Li thought she was hiding was hidden, and she dug it out.
Compared with his own book, the one in Mo Daya's hands is shocking!
In addition to the normal intimate postures between men and women, there are also whips, ropes, candles and other tools to increase interest, and there are many patterns!
"Xiaohe, you must not have seen it, you don't have to be shy, you are a woman, sooner or later you will have this level."
Mo Daya was overjoyed, because her fiancé had played with many women before and had also gone to the kiln to observe, so he was very experienced.
Her first time was not too painful, on the contrary, she enjoyed the pleasure of bliss.
The ugly hunter is different, eighty percent is a boy chicken, there is no father and mother, and no one teaches him, in the future, Mo Xiaohe's cave house will definitely have to suffer!
She secretly showed her cousin and asked her to master some skills earlier.
If you want her to say, what's wrong with being a concubine for the county commander's son?
Crowds of slaves are serving, eating and drinking spicy food, why can't they think about it, they have to be ordinary people?
Mo Xiaohe closed the spring palace picture, her face was not red and she was not panting, she could draw more realistic renderings, and she saw more in modern body art.
Between sisters, they can talk about everything, but she always feels that Mo Daya does this as if she has some kind of purpose.