This meal, Mo Xiaohe ate too much.

The braised pork made by Niang Li is full of color, flavor and flavor, and there is no pollution in this era, wild boar runs in the mountains all year round, and the meat is firm, which is really better than any meal of braised pork she has ever eaten.

"Xiaohe, your illness is cured, so you eat so much greasy."

Li picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and saw that his daughter was walking back and forth in the front yard, rubbing her lower abdomen with her hands, and couldn't help but sigh.

Isn't the girl stimulated by something? Since falling into the water, my eyes have lit up when I see pork.

Or did you have to marry Orion, so you got used to eating meat in advance?

"Mother......

Mo Xiaohe's old face turned red, and the meat on the dinner table, her father and mother didn't eat two pieces, and they were all sandwiched in her bowl.

For many years, she was not cared for, but she felt a strong family affection and almost red eyes.

In modern times, Mo Xiaohe is not happy.

One of her parents is an official and the other is in business, in the eyes of others, she is a rich second generation and a second generation of officials who do not eat fireworks in the world.

Since I can remember, my parents have been busy with their own careers, and the husband and wife who have been separated all the year round have a bad relationship, and they have their own people outside, and they can't think of her at all.

Only in terms of material conditions, she has never lacked anything.

Her parents didn't love her, she didn't complain, at least, her parents gave her a privileged living environment and trained her to study painting, which had high tuition fees.

When he came to Dawu Mo's house, Mo Xiaohe knew that the way relatives got along was like this.

"Mother, I've eaten too much, so I'll wash the dishes."

Mo Xiaohe is embarrassed to be lazy, they are all fourteen-year-old girls, at this age in the village, they are proficient in farming, cooking, embroidery, and everything.

If you don't have the life to be the eldest lady, don't treat everyone as a slave.

The predecessor disdained to do these rough jobs, and was angry about Li's pungency, thinking that a woman should smile without showing her teeth and speak softly, which can be regarded as cultivation.

"You're not well, rest."

Li glanced at his daughter in surprise, and wondered in his heart, in the past few days, he secretly observed, and his daughter seemed to be a lot more sensible.

Mo Xiaohe insisted on washing the dishes, went to the stove to bring hot water, and took out some plant ash from the stove to remove the greasy on the dishes and chopsticks.

The small body of the predecessor doesn't work at first glance, the ten fingers are delicate, and there are no calluses on the hands.

Although Mo Xiaohe didn't want to become a vulgar peasant woman in the future, she couldn't sit still and wait for someone to serve her.

It's just a peasant girl, so she should be conscious, and her eyes and hands are low.

After accompanying Li's to feed the chickens, Mo Xiaohe insisted on walking around the village, for so long, she felt that she should go out to breathe and familiarize herself with the terrain by the way.

The family is considered wealthy in the village, mainly because Mojia Village is too closed, and the villagers have no other income, so they can only live on the one-third of an acre.

The eldest brother Mo Huaiyuan studied outside, and wrote letters to people on the street in his spare time, which made his classmates look down on him, saying that he was a philistine.

Great Wu Shinong industry and commerce, businessmen ranked last.

The common people think that merchants are profit-seeking, full of copper smell, even if there is silver, it is difficult to escape the temperament of the nouveau riche who wears gold and silver, and has no background.

Mo Xiaohe walked on the dirt road leading to the entrance of the village, she lowered her head and kicked the stones under her feet, thinking in her heart.

The eldest brother in the family is very knowledgeable, and sooner or later he will go to the capital for scientific research, and there will be a lot of silver just entangled along the way.

Among classmates, the tea party poetry meeting cannot be avoided, as long as you go out, you have to use silver.

It's not easy for her father to teach and make some money, she is the daughter of the Mo family, so she has to think of ways to make money, at least to earn the travel expenses of the eldest brother's scientific examination.

When the eldest brother gets married in the future, it is best to have a small courtyard in the provincial capital or Kyoto.

"Oops, there is a snake that has bitten my chest, what should I do, it's all red, will I die?"

Ahead, there was a delicate voice, and the man seemed to be deliberately pinching his throat, and Mo Xiaohe frowned when he heard it, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Woo, do you really want to die and not save you?"

The female voice sounded again, stimulating Mo Xiaohe again.

There is a forest ahead, which is the only way to the town.

It was dinner time, and the smell of food wafted from every house in the village, and there was no one on the path.

Mo Xiaohe hid behind a big tree and peeped with great interest.

Even if there were snakes in the woods, they wouldn't bite their chests so coincidentally, would they?

This woman is really lewd.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

The woman is the merry widow with a background in the village, Zhang Cuihua.

"You see there's no one here, I won't say it, help me take drugs, and when you were born, you also grew up eating women's milk!"

The widow wore a tender apricot yellow dress, and her face seemed to be smeared with two catties of white face, which was miserable and white, and her lips were painted red.

"Well, well, it hurts, it's all swollen."

The widow clutched her white chest, staggered forward, and ran towards the man in front of her.

The man is about in his early twenties, with a dark complexion, a gray linen shirt, outlining a tall and strong figure, his facial features are like sand sculptures, his black eyes are deep, and there is a narrow scar near the corner of his eye, which makes his face more cold and hard, and at the same time, it also has the charm of a mature man.

Mo Xiaohe swallowed her saliva, what a coincidence, this person was her future Orion husband, the life-saving benefactor.

"You won't still be a boy **, what are you pretending to be serious?"

The widow Zhang Cuihua twisted her waist and swung her hips, and unbuttoned the buttons on her chest, revealing her beating breasts.

Orion went round the widow, without saying a word or looking at her, and went straight on.

Zhang Cuihua almost scolded her mother, she didn't believe it, the man who turned a blind eye to her this year has not been born yet!

She blocked Orion again and again, just to take a fancy to his figure, and the bed must be good and lasting.

As for the appearance, if it's ugly, it's ugly, anyway, it's the same when the lights are turned off, and it's true that the work is good!

She must take it today, she can't afford to wait any longer!

This scene was bumped into by Mo Xiaohe, and the anger in his heart rose slowly.

It is said that ancient women were reserved and conservative, and this widow's style is more bold than that of modern women!

Could it be that it is infamous, and the jar has been broken?

It's really stinky and shameless, dare to covet her, the husband of the first beauty in Mojia Village!

Mo Xiaohe thought that he should go home quickly to get a shovel and a machete, should he shoot the widow to death, or chop her?