At this time, Wolf Mo supported the shallow mother-in-law, and Mocha beside him supported him.

Bud carried a rattan basket, and a group of five walked into the courtyard.

Unconsciously, he shook his nose at the same time, glancing at the location of the kitchen, this elegant lotus fragrance mixed with the burnt aroma of chicken, didn't it come from there.

"It tastes so good!" Shallow mother-in-law smiled.

Mo nodded and said, "I don't know what delicious Jiang Qing has made, I'm blessed!" ”

Hearing this, Wolf Mo's handsome and cold face was terrifyingly dark.

He picked a total of more than a dozen lotus leaves, and Jiang Qing would definitely not use them all. Glancing at the more than ten people in the courtyard, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. With so many people here, how much can Jiang Qing eat?

Protecting food, he immediately wanted to send the shallow mother-in-law back to the medicine garden.

"Wolf Mo, why are you dragging me not to go?" The shallow mother-in-law walked forward, but suddenly found that her body was dragged by a force, and she couldn't walk.

Immediately, he turned his head and scolded Wolf Mo.

Wolf Mo glanced at Granny Qian, and said coldly: "Mocha, send Granny Qian's and Granny back to the medicine garden, Jiang Qing is not in a hurry, and it will be the same if you come over later." ”

Looking at Wolf Mo's high-sounding words, which of the few people present is a fool?

Suddenly understood Wolf Mo's thoughts, and only felt that his head was full of black lines.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless?

If it weren't for the dark and terrifying cold face of Wolf Mo, Ya really wanted to shake off, would you be a little more shameless? This bright and swaying posture does not take a breath.

The shallow mother-in-law poked the waist of the wolf ink and scolded: "What are you kid thinking, I still don't know?" I'm going to stay here today, I don't believe Jiang Qing can still drive me away......"

With that, he shook off Wolf Mo's arm and walked towards the house.

Bud supported him, and hurriedly followed.

The corners of Mocha's mouth twitched, staring at the dark and cold face of the wolf, cold and cold with murderous intent.

Isn't the patriarch too domineering? For the sake of Jiang Qing, she dared to even exonerate her mother-in-law and Mo Mo, this excuse is really enough!

Mocha lowered his head and didn't speak, his eyes slightly slanted as if he was thinking about something.

"Cut!" Wolf Mo snorted coldly and stepped into the house.

Jiang Qing's delicacy can't be cheaper than others.

As soon as I stepped into the living room, I heard the shallow mother-in-law take Jiang Qing's hand and complain, and said: "Jiang Qing, you have to teach that kid Wolf Mo a good lesson, before we entered the door, he wanted Mocha to throw me and me back into the medicine garden, you say, what is this like?" The bigger it is, the less cute it is......"

Wolf Mo's cheeks twitched, and his aura suddenly opened up.

The living room was as warm as spring, and for a moment it was like a cold winter wax moon, and a few of Gabri's timids ran to the kitchen in a panic. I didn't even have the courage to look up at Wolf Mo, crying in my heart, the patriarch's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and it was becoming more and more terrifying.

The shallow mother-in-law was stunned for a moment, and met the deep and introverted, bottomless eyes of wolf ink.

I felt a chill in the back of my neck, and hurriedly swallowed the words in my mouth, this stinky boy is really capable, and he can't even make a joke. How can you be cute when you are a child?

"Mo, I'm thirsty!" Jiang Qing hurriedly let out a voice and smiled softly at Wolf Mo.

Wolf Mo bowed slightly, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Sit, I'll pour water." ”

As soon as the wolf ink left, everyone in the room dared to breathe, looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes, and then laughed again. The stronger the wolf ink, the more powerful the tribe becomes, but he doesn't dare to continue to sneak attack gossip, lest he catch fire.

The afternoon sun is warm and the hot wind is long.

"Mother-in-law, why don't you come over just in time, I'm about to make lotus leaf chicken, and I will be able to eat it in half an hour." Jiang Qing hurriedly changed the topic, Wolf Mo is a cold pimple, he doesn't eat soft and hard, don't make his shallow mother-in-law angry with him.

Mother-in-law took the opportunity to take over and said with a smile: "Then we have a mouthful!" ”

I thought to myself, wait and eat more. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Wolf Mo's words and fright just now? If Wolf Mo knew, his actions not only scared away the shallow mother-in-law, but instead attracted their thoughts, I don't know what to do?

Isn't it that he looked at the drying curtains spread out in the courtyard, looked at the rice laid on them, and said curiously: "Jiang Qing, the thing that is dried is rice?" Is this really similar to wheat? "This matter, after Wolf Mo returned to Taoyuan, it spread.

In the morning, the idle clansmen came to watch. First, I want to see what this rice is, and secondly, I want to know the rice, in case I don't know it when I go out.

Jiang Qing curled her lips and smiled, nodded, looked at the golden rice in the courtyard along her line of sight, turned her eyes, looked at the blue sky, and said with a smile: "This is rice, the way to eat it is different from wheat, I am more used to eating rice than pasta." ”

Born in the South, raised in the South.

Rice is eaten three times a day and has long been deeply ingrained in the soul.

Just like the northerners like to eat pasta, it is just a personal taste!

"Why?" She has tasted all the five flavors in her heart, the bread and the noodles. It tasted so good, and if it weren't for the fact that the tribe didn't hoard much wheat, she would have eaten it all the time.

Compared with greasy barbecue, the soft texture of noodles is more suitable for elderly people. It is good for digestion and more comfortable to eat.

"In my tribe, due to the different climates, the crops grown in the north and south are different, and the food we eat every day varies greatly. The south likes rice, the north prefers pasta, I was born in the south and grew up in the south. Therefore, the taste is more like rice, and the pasta is like a dessert after a meal, and you can taste it once in a while. Jiang Qing explained softly.

Wolf Mo took the water, handed it to Jiang Qing, and said warmly: "The tribe will expand the area to grow rice in the future, so that you can eat rice every meal." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qingnuan smiled. He took the pottery bowl in Wolf Mo's hand and drank water quietly.

Looking at the warmth of the two of them, Mother-in-law and Mo Mo glanced at each other, held their breath, and pretended not to see anything. There was a flash of grief on their faces, and there was a sadness in each other's eyes that was difficult to decipher, so many years have passed, is that person dead or alive?

It's really ruthless, and it's been decades since I'm gone.

Even life and death are unknown.

When it comes to ruthlessness, there is really no one who can compare to him.

"You're still thinking about him?" The shallow mother-in-law said hoarsely, staring at her with a cold gaze.

Mo sneered, swept over the shallow mother-in-law, and sneered: "As early as when he pushed me off the cliff, I died of that heart......"

"If you really die of that heart, why haven't you married for decades?" The shallow mother-in-law said sadly. The face full of folds is dyed with a thick sense of sadness.

His body stiffened, and he mocked: "I am carrying the Whitewater tribe on my back, it doesn't matter if I get married or not... But you, haven't you been married for decades? Back then, who was known as the first beauty in the Forest of Death, who did she waste her whole life for? ”

Suddenly, the living room was silent, and no one dared to break the peace.

The shallow mother-in-law took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at Wolf Mo, and said calmly: "Wolf Mo, if you can remember to find someone for me, let me know whether he is alive or dead, ninety-eight years have passed in the blink of an eye......"

In the tone, the heavy sadness made people cry just by listening.