Chapter 27: On the eve of the Rain God Festival

86_86551 "The three of you, one person will chop the bamboo and the other will move it later, pay attention to pick the one that looks better." Mo Qingye and Siniang walked slowly behind.

She always has a sense of familiarity when she sees Siniang for the first time, and this character is actually very modern.

The two met late in the back.

"Why are you looking for your own business?" Lin Zi regretted it, he knew that he wouldn't be cheap, he had to come to find the big cow, and he wouldn't be met by the evil star.

dragged it without saying a word, and what was even more terrifying was that the violent Siniang of the Niu family was getting closer and closer.

"Shut up! Let you come to look up to you! Ye Zi will be my own sister from then on, who let me see and bully her?! Hehe," Siniang said with a smile.

Sure enough, the three brothers in front of them who were carrying machetes shivered.

Lin Zi patted Da Niu's weak shoulder sadly. "Brother, I'm sorry for you."

Da Niu instantly drooped his head, and glanced at the two unscrupulous brothers with a rather sad look. During this time, his mind was full of Mo Qingye, who beat Lin Zi with blood, and threatened her with a vicious and fierce look.

When I saw the star, my scalp tingled.

He's a good gangster, but he's not an outlaw.

"Strategist, what can I do? Why don't you make a move? "Lin Zi and the two thieves pulled Manzi awkwardly, and the three of them have been rampant in Mojia Village for many years, and most of the credit is due to Manzi's methods.

Manzi was originally not from Mojia Village, but was brought by an old man about five or six years ago. He also bought a large piece of land in Mojia Village, which is one of the few wealthy households in Mojia Village.

Commonly known as: landlord!

On weekdays, they love to follow the big cow and the two of them to swing, and a few people can become a tyrant in Mojia Village, and it is indispensable to look at the face of the landlord's son.

Xiao Man is a young man who looks quite quiet on the outside, in a blue shirt, and often likes to hold a folding fan in his hand. It looks quite kind.

The most discussed thing in Mojia Village is why such a well-informed young man would follow a group of bad boys.

Mo Qingye frowned slightly, and frowned when she saw a few people walking towards Manzi, she knew it the first time they met. It seems that the weak Manzi is the head of the three. In fact, she knew that it was really far-fetched for her to find them like this. But so far she didn't want her family to know.

With the Mo family's attitude towards her, they may not necessarily agree with her.

Xiao Man turned his head as if he was aware of it, and saw Mo Qingye's gaze. He nodded slightly. He whispered to the two brothers, "You guys come along, I have my own plans." He smiled and said nothing.

Halfway up the mountain, "Big Cow, go and cut down that bamboo." Linzi, you split the bamboo into thin strips. She didn't instruct Xiao Man, Xiao Man didn't speak, and found a place to sit down.

"Yezi, what are you going to make of bamboo?" Siniang also sat on the ground without taboo, looking like a girl. The big bull who watched glared from time to time.

"Next time we have time, we can come here to make bamboo rice." Qingba smelled the fresh fragrance of bamboo, and felt as if there was a warm current in his body.

As everyone knows, the two people who cut the bamboo in front of them almost fell to the ground, next, next time! And next time!

Coldly, he glanced at Siniang's gaze, and hurriedly laughed twice and turned his head.

"Then Xiao Manxian thank you Miss Mo." Xiao Man said with a smile. Suddenly, Mo Qingye's old face turned red, cough cough, okay, she actually wants to find free labor.

Siniang raised her eyebrows, "Don't pay attention to them, it's their blessing to be able to find them!" Siniang stared, with an expression on her face that you have just earned.

There are seven or eight boys in the Niu family, and she is the only and most favored girl in the family, I have to say. The Niu family almost raised her into a female man, and she is still a very good girl.

At least there are few men in Mojia Village who can beat her. So much so that now at the age of fourteen, no one has come to the door to propose.

Aoba is also happy in his heart, and the more he gets along with Siniang, the more he feels his appetite. "You can relax, your brother came voluntarily, and I, Mo Qingye, never threaten people!" To put it mildly, it is called a great righteousness. I don't know who smashed someone's head and broke the bloodstream.

On the way here, I thought that if I didn't come, I would find a place where no one was there and beat me again.

After cutting the green bamboo, I picked two of the most beautiful and shaved long strips. Without hesitation, kick the guy home.

It looks like you're useless when you're done using it.

took Siniang and left. Leave them with a dashing back.

"Manzi, this is what you are going to do......" The corners of Lin Zi's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that fighting with her that day might be the biggest mistake.

Da Niu was a little embarrassed, and he regretted it very much, regretting that he let his sister know Mo Qingye.

Two men who don't look like women! Oh, that's sour!

"Mother, I'm back." Pushing open the door, only the eldest brother Qingshan was in the courtyard, the two smiled and said hello, and entered the house.

Qingshan is quite happy, this is the second sister's first friend, right? Hurriedly ran to the kitchen and grabbed a handful of maltose that Xiaoshu ate one by one.

My father and mother went to the old house, and the second aunt Liu was not far from giving birth. A few people went over to discuss how many tables of wine they would hold when the child was born.

Mrs. Mo has a strong desire to control, and even if the family is separated, she often disturbs the life of several sons. Liu was born in a scholar's family, and he has a demure and elegant appearance.

If it weren't for Mo Qingye's marriage, Old Lady Mo would be the most disliked by the Liu family.

The second uncle and the Liu family were equivalent to free love at that time. The two saw each other on the day of the rain god festival, and they made a private decision for life.

At that time, it was a great offense, and Liu's father was an old showman who had a cheeky face to make sense with Old Man Mo, so that the two of them had an official name.

Old Mrs. Mo hated the Liu family to the bone back then, and the daughter-in-law she valued was not this kind of weak and weak woman. Yiliu's family was also disliked by Mrs. Mo, but the second uncle loved the second uncle very much.

In Mo Qingye's memory, the two uncles were extremely affectionate.

Mo Qingye selected a set of tough paper, which is not as expensive as the rice paper commonly used by readers, and it is slightly rough and is indeed the best material for making zuò fans.

The old shopkeeper had only taken a few pages.

"You also like what this elegant man likes?" Siniang looked around, although she was confused by the fact that Mo Qingye's family was so poor but extremely willing to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone. But he didn't ask much.

Mo Qingye rolled his eyes indecently. "Do you think I look like me?" Let me fight and dance with a knife and a gun twice, so that she can pretend to be elegant...... That's it.

That playful appearance suddenly amused Siniang, this girl has an appetite for her!

It's not like any other girl.

Mo Qingye carefully handed over Siniang how to cut the tough paper, and then put the thin bamboo pieces through a small hole to connect them, and how to tightly fit the tough paper on the fan surface. Siniang who watched it was amazed again and again.

When Mo Qingshan came in, he thought that the two of them were playing with some girlish stuff again, so he didn't say anything. It's good if my sister is happy.

The two were busy until midnight, and Siniang was busy saying goodbye and going home, and made an appointment to go to the rain god festival together tomorrow.

Lin went home to see that her daughter actually had friends, and she was very relieved. It doesn't matter that Aoba piles a room full of white folding fans, and cuts the only piece of fine silk cloth in the house into small pieces.

Mo Qingye looked at a room of folding fans, smiling as if facing the mountains of gold and silver. Just wait for the evening to make a good handwriting, and you can make a lot of money.

Xiaoshu stood behind his sister like a little adult, watching her sister smirk vigorously, and hurriedly took a few steps back. Shaking his head was quite helpless, and his little face was full of helplessness. It made the family laugh and bend over