Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Oxcart Turmoil

86_86551 Mo Qingye got up early in the morning, and Lin smiled vigorously that his girl didn't even sleep in order to join in the fun.

Mo Qingye's face turned red with shame, and Xiao Shu, a bastard boy, walked like a duckling and followed him around.

"I'll go to the village to say hello to his uncle first, and the ox cart won't be able to squeeze in at that time." Mo Zhiyuan ran to set his position before dawn.

Mojia Village has a large population, and this kind of rain god festival is almost a big event that the whole village loves to join, if you don't go to tell the ox cart master early, I'm afraid you will have to walk alone.

Xiaoshu's eyes were shiny all morning, and the eldest brother was happy to dodge around when he wore Xiaohu shoes.

The Lin family cleaned up a few children in the house, and saw that Mo Qingye was still hiding in the house, and hurriedly pushed the door to ask. "Ye'er, change your clothes quickly. We'll have to leave when your dad comes back." Lin's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, the older this daughter is, the more she has her own ideas.

"Mother, Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu are here." Xiao Shu stepped on his little tiger shoes with a big stare behind him. "Aunt Lin, Sister Ye." Wu Shuanglin tilted his head and called someone, which provoked the Lin family to hold and reluctant to let go.

This girl of the Wu family is also a hard worker, if it weren't for the Wu family's love for this little daughter, it is estimated that Mrs. Wu would have sold it.

Mrs. Wu is patriarchal, which is famous in Mojia Village.

Mo Qingye put sixteen bamboo fans into the back basket, afraid that the poems and paintings he mentioned last night were not dry, so he opened them one by one and checked them. I still didn't feel at ease and took a thin shirt to cover it.

When Mo Zhiyuan came back, the two families had already packed up, and Mo Qingshan couldn't bear to see her carrying a small backpack. "Second sister, eldest brother will help you carry it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Mo Qingye was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and Mo Qingshan pounced. "Big brother, you see you still have so many things. Ye Er took it herself. "In order to show respect for the rain god sacrifice, the peasant family can't make money, so they will take their own food to supply the rain temple.

Lin was ruthless and took the white sugar at home and the three catties of white noodles that his mother's family sent last time.

Here, Aunt Wu also smiled and quipped, "Look at these children in your family, one is more capable than the other." Aunt Wu was a little helpless when she saw her little daughter cowering and following her.

This child of her own family is frightened by her grandmother.

Lin Shi hurriedly comforted and said, "What can you say here, my Ye'er didn't say a word before, you see that he is crazy like a mud monkey all day long." I still want her to learn from Frostgirl. Lin laughed in disgust.

Aunt Wu also smiled and slapped her mouth, "Look at me, what nonsense are you talking about on such a happy day." The Bodhisattva will definitely bless my family's frost. At that time, Xiao Yezi will be able to run around with her sister. Holding Wu Shuanglin's hand tightly, since she was frightened into a coma by her grandmother, she has become untalkative and timid, but seeing the girl of the Mo family, she can get better even if she is stupid, and suddenly she feels that it is not so difficult.

"Don't worry, Aunt Wu, Shuang'er is smart." Aoba had long noticed Wu Shuanglin's abnormality, and it was estimated that he was frightened by something, so he didn't treat it in time. She is a little autistic.

It's almost where Aunt Wu goes, she follows her, otherwise she will be in extreme uneasiness.

Aunt Wu was overjoyed when she heard this, and said yes with a smile.

When we reached the head of the village, several ox carts were crowded with people. Before dawn, the village began to bustle, like a market.

"Squeeze one more, squeeze still one more."

"Let's let, let's go, I'm going to get in the car."

"Step on me, go away." Before Mo Qingye and his party walked in, they heard the noise around several ox carts, and they also heard a familiar voice, and their eyelids jumped.

"Third uncle, my grandparents haven't gotten into the car yet, so you can let my grandparents wait here." Mo Meilian followed behind Wang and watched Mo Zhiyuan sit on an ox cart.

When they first came, they heard that the ox cart was fixed, and when Mo Zhiyuan came, they were overjoyed, it turned out to be the third uncle.

Before Mo Zhiyuan could speak, Wang roared. "What are you talking about, you dead girl, is your third uncle this kind of person! This ox cart may be set for you to milk. Don't help your milk up! After Wang finished speaking, he grabbed the side of the car and tried to climb up.

A large group of people in the old house behind Wang were suddenly full of joy on their faces.

"Wait." Mo Zhiyuan's face turned red, this, this car is not only for his own family, this is half of the Wu family.

Mo Zhiyuan was anxious in the car. "Mother, why don't you wait for a while, the Wu family will come. I didn't order this car alone. Although Mo Zhiyuan is filial to the second elder of the Mo family, he knows better than anyone whether those people from the Wang family will get out of the car or not.

Mrs. Mo was already anxious waiting for the car, and she was a little happy to see that her son had a large empty car. Especially the old ladies around them were still pitiful and stood aside and continued to wait, and the sense of self-satisfaction in my heart instantly came up.

Before anyone could climb into the car, his son asked her to wait. Immediately, his face fell.

"Third uncle, you are not authentic, how can you let your grandparents stand below if you have a car." Mo Meilian deliberately said loudly, and the Wang family was still helping on the side. "Third brother, you're really not very kind about this. Can grandparents still be greedy for your two car money? Wang also made a beautiful calculation in his heart, and Mrs. Mo gave her the car money in the morning, if she could really take this car at this time, the car money would save a lot of silver.

A group of people were cluttering in front of the car, and Old Man Mo just stood aside and smoked a dry cigarette. Mo Zhixin looked at his father's eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward and said. "Sister-in-law, why don't you wait. This car was not rented by the third brother alone. This man has to be true to his word, and he can't let the third brother do that untrustworthy thing. Mo Zhixin has been studying in Mojia Village and only went to the town school last year. Speaking and doing things is naturally a bit of a scholar's style.

Old Man Mo nodded secretly when he heard it. The people around couldn't help but glance at Mo Zhixingao, this reading speech is different.

Wang's eyes didn't hurt to talk back when he saw that his uncle was talking, but he just glanced at his father-in-law Mo Zhize hatefully, and saw that he was silent on the side, and secretly said in his heart, something that has no interest! "Uncle, it's not filial piety for these three uncles not to give my grandmother a car." Mo Xiaosan sniffed and hid behind his eldest brother Mo Zhishan. Seeing that her second sister Mo Meilian cast an appreciative look, she hurriedly glanced at her younger brother Mo Xiaosi.

Mo Zhixin seems to be a little embarrassed, filial piety is greater than the sky, but he can't lose his faith. As soon as he looked up, he saw his old lady staring at him, and her eyes were indescribable.

Mo Zhiyuan couldn't bear to embarrass his youngest brother, "Then, then Daddy, you two should come up first." ”。