The sun sets, dyeing the sky into a patch of orange-red, the border city of Dawu has entered the late autumn, the cool breeze blows, occasionally a few yellow leaves fall, the distant mountain, shrouded in white mist, can not see really.

Mo Xiaohe set up a table in the small courtyard, served a few plates of cold dishes, poured wine for his uncle Li Dazhuang, and the two chatted with each other.

"This year, year by year, days have passed, I still remember when you were full moon, you were carried out of the house by your mother, your eyes were wide open to look at people, and you didn't like to cry, this time, fifteen or sixteen years have passed."

Li Dazhuang drank a glass of wine and shook his head, fortunately, the days are getting better and better, his sister Li is a blessed person, marrying into the Mo family, it is considered lucky, and even carrying his mother's family, otherwise he will rely on the silver he earns from farming and hard work, and saving money for a lifetime, he may not be able to afford the yard in the town.

He is very satisfied with what he is looking at now, and soon his daughter Li Xiu will marry into the Lin family, that family is not bad, harmonious, there is no trouble, and it is also a reasonable family, if he really has a little regret, it is his son Li He's family affairs, which have not been settled for a long time.

Mo Xiaohe covered her face, she couldn't answer this, she couldn't tell her uncle, her cousin was the daughter of the prefect, right? This matter, as the daughter of the Mo family, she feels very unreliable, no matter what era she is, she is always right, there is always a certain truth, how can the pampered lady blend in with her grandparents?

"The lamb skewers are grilled, eat them while they're hot."

At the moment when Mo Xiaohe was apprehensive, Gu Zheng handed over a tray in time, on which was placed a handful of mutton skewers, sprinkled with cumin and chili noodles, which tasted fragrant and spicy, and rescued her in time.

"Uncle, try it, the mutton skewers are sprinkled with cumin chili noodles, it's really a perfect match, there is no fishy taste at all!"

Mo Xiaohe swallowed her saliva, she is hungry now, she is already very hungry, she can't wait to eat dozens of strings in one go, Li Dazhuang didn't shirk it, bit down on a piece of meat, and was full of praise, "Tsk, I haven't eaten such a delicious food, you little two really know how to play tricks!" ”

People in the village live their lives, fool around, just eat enough, eat leftovers are commonplace, do farm work, at the end of the day, tired and have a sore back, how can there be leisure and elegance to ponder and eat, Li Dazhuang remembered that since Mo Xiaohe went to Kyoto, he came back and paid attention to a lot, and made a lot of dishes and snacks that he had never eaten.

"Uncle, my husband lives in the mountains, and he usually hunts prey, and he will roast and eat it by himself, and over time, he will practice some skills."

Mo Xiaohe ate two bunches, and then waited with a blank eye, the stove at home was relatively small, and it had to be carried out in batches, Li Dazhuang saw that Gu Zheng was busy working alone and wanted to help, but was stopped by Mo Xiaohe, she didn't believe in her uncle's craftsmanship.

"In about a quarter of an hour, the chicken leg will be ready."

Gu Zheng wiped it dry with a handkerchief, and asked Mo Xiaohe to eat some small pickles to pad his stomach first, the kebab can't be in a hurry, you must master the heat, otherwise the grilled ones will either be too old and can't bite it, or they will be too tender, half-cooked, and mixed with blood.

"Your eldest aunt will go back to deliver a letter to the eldest girl, if you let the old pious woman know, it may not be the case."

Wen promised to go back and tell what happened here, so that he could hide it from the old goddess for the time being, but there are many people in the town who are serving as conscripts here, and the paper can't contain the fire, and sooner or later it will be discovered, and the old goddess will definitely make a big fuss.

"It's okay, my cousin has an idea, not as bunty as before."

Mo Xiaohe is very sure that Mo Daya used to be forbearing, she was aware of current affairs, no one was in charge of her, and she also had a little expectation of Li Er, since she was almost killed by poisonous mushrooms, Mo Daya figured it out, she is forbearance now, just waiting for one day to send Li Er's mother and son to prison.

Li Er is wanted for escaping from forced labor, and when she gets the news, Mo Daya may be jubilant, which is good news for her.

Gu Zheng changed the face of the chicken legs, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was calm for two days, he should think of another way, continue to tease Li Er and Gao Lao Wu, so that these two people could not sleep well every night until they had a mental breakdown.

The barbecue at home, the aroma is fragrant, the aunt next door smells the smell, stands on a small bench, and looks in the direction of Mo Xiaohe's house with the wall, she sniffs, "Oh, the little lady of the Gu family, what are you doing, it's so fragrant, just smelling the taste, you can drool!" ”

Mo Xiaohe is most annoyed by the behavior of lying on the wall at night, fortunately it is not summer now, and she wears a lot, if it was before, she would definitely send the meat skewers over and let the other party taste them, since the aftermath, she was very light-hearted, she didn't raise her head, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, I bought less meat, and I just ate two skewers now, which is not enough." ”

When the aunt next door heard this, she sarcastically hooked the corners of her mouth, scolded stingy, and then got off the stool, and then, she heard crying from next door, she was angry with her little son, "What are you crying about, people don't give it to you, and you still want to come to the door to ask for it, I am short of you to eat, or short of you to wear, starving ghost reincarnation?" ”

Mo Xiaohe pretended not to hear it, pointing out that Sang scolded Huai for anyone, she just didn't want to be familiar with this kind of person, and she began to communicate with each other, and she couldn't see any major problems.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng wanted to touch his lady's head as usual to comfort him, he saw that his hands were full of chili powder and stopped moving, Mo Xiaohe saw his movements, covered his mouth with his hand and snickered, it didn't seem to matter if he had kindness to strangers or not.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the two chicken thighs were roasted, give one to the uncle, Mo Xiaohe tore the chicken thighs, kept putting it in Gu Zheng's mouth, and the two of them shared it, the husband had been busy with the barbecue, but he was hungry and didn't have time to eat anything.

"At this point, who else can there be?"

There was a sound of calling outside the door, the village was in chaos, Mo Xiaohe opened the door suspiciously, and saw the eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief's family standing outside the door, with water in her eyes, her face was red, she said in surprise, "Sister-in-law Osmanthus, what's wrong?" ”

"Quick, hurry up and dress up and go out again, our village is really lucky, there is a beauty!"

The eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief's family was so excited that she blushed and panted, holding her hand in front of her chest, looking obsessed, "You have never seen such a beautiful person, I hate myself for why I haven't studied, I can't read, I can't read at all, I am poor at all, that arm, that waist, that leg, God, how can there be such a wonderful person in the world!" ”

Beauty? Mo Xiaohe was stunned, what does other people's looks have to do with her? Beauty or not beauty is carried by herself, she is not interested, seeing the appearance of the osmanthus sister-in-law, she suddenly remembered that the Dawu people's pursuit of beauty and mistakes that are persistent to perverted understanding.

"Little lotus girl, it's not me who praises her, just like that, being the queen mother is all made!"

The eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief's family urged Mo Xiaohe, the opportunity is rare, it is not easy to see a beauty in her lifetime, and the beauty also came to a small village like theirs by chance, "My husband is following the beauty, I have to hurry up." ”

"Is that good? With his husband, aren't you afraid that he will be abducted? ”

Da Wu's beauty, it seems that resources are shared, husband and wife watch together, Mo Xiaohe hesitated, she couldn't understand what kind of routine this was, although she believed in Gu Zheng, she didn't want to appreciate the beauty with him, the beauty was more beautiful than her, she would be jealous.

"Cut, he should have self-knowledge, what is that called, yes, the difference between cloud and mud."

The village chief's daughter-in-law sneered and pinched Mo Xiaohe's face with her hand, "Beauty is not something that these mud legs can climb, it's like a full moon in the sky......"

As he spoke, he made a yearning expression.

Invited again and again, aroused Mo Xiaohe's curiosity, how beautiful is the beauty, as for such a whole village? While he was talking, the aunt next door had already dragged her family out and ran in the direction of the village, the speed was so fast that she disappeared after a while.

"Uncle, husband, why don't we have a good time?"

Mo Xiaohe blinked, Gu Zheng was not interested in it, but she was afraid that she would encounter the situation when she went out alone, Li Dazhuang saw that she had almost eaten, so she just took a walk to eliminate food, extinguished the fire, and the three of them went out slowly.

It was already dark, at the entrance of the village, there was a faint burst of fire, it was the people of the village who lit the bonfire, the whole village, men, women and children, in a circle, was singing and dancing, and in the middle of the bonfire, there was a whole sheep roasted. It is said that the people in the village specially slaughtered and entertained beauties, in Dawu, as long as they are beautiful, they can have no worries about food and clothing just by relying on their faces, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Mo Xiaohe found a place with few people, sat on the ground, she rubbed her eyes, the beauty who kept smiling in the bonfire, it was not Xu Yanhui, who else could there be!

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!