Chapter 1015: The Fruit of the Year (Panyu 14)

The carriage of Mo Qingye and his party drove directly to the gate of the compound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the past, the potholed road had already led to the front of Mo's house on a cement road. The land that once belonged to the Mo family was even more lush and not decadent.

When he left, the Lin family arranged it, and the steward invited here has been supplying the Ruyi Pavilion. Many people in the village have been lifted out of poverty.

This is also the reason why Mo Qingye has such a high level of support here.

Mo Qingye looked at the house that could still be seen as it was although it was renovated, and was slightly silent.

"Mother, is this where you lived?" Mo Qingye and his party had already stopped in front of the gate of the Mo family for a while.

The steamed bun nested in her arms motionless, very well-behaved, not at all like her brothers and sisters, who did not let her father and mother worry.

Lantern Xiao is eight or nine years old, and at this time he is full of resentment, Daddy, you have all been deceived! It's true! That monkey kid's heart and liver are all black! Lantern Festival Sen Sen glanced at Mo Qingye and Su Jinyan, who were coaxed, and sighed sadly when he looked at the sky.

Mo Qingye kissed his son: "Well, my mother used to grow up here. I used to hunt on that mountain, and I used to grow vegetables in that field. Mo Qingye pointed with his little finger.

Su Jinyan asked casually, "Did you plant it?" "Are you the one in command? I've never seen you go down to the field.

Mo Qingye froze, and Su Guogong suddenly stiffened. Ao, what did he do! actually exposed the lies of his daughter-in-law! Su Guogong snorted, and turned his head stiffly.

Lin looked at the verdant vegetable garden in front of the door and was overjoyed. "Ye'er has had a lot of fights here before."

Even Mo Qingye couldn't help laughing when he heard it. At that time, the eldest brother of the Wang family was not beaten by Ye Er here.

The second elder of the Mo family couldn't help but smile when he remembered the past, it turned out that Ye Er had revealed something extraordinary so early.

"Hey, hey, don't move! It's a forbidden place. We can go anywhere in Mojia Village, but we can't enter here! A white and chubby little bun ran out, and when he saw a group of them about to push the door in, he immediately rushed over with big eyes and crossed his waist, blocking the door and not allowing everyone to enter. He was followed by a little boy about six years old.

"My mother said that this is her friend's home. None of you are allowed to enter! The chubby child had a serious face. It looks like he's only three or four years old, and it's estimated that he's still young. But the seriousness of the face makes people can't help but laugh. The little boy next to him was pouted, but he also followed the unwavering guard at the door.

Lin was about to push the door for a moment, "Then who is your mother?" ā€

Mo Qingye looked at her with interest.

The little girl frowned, as if she felt that it was not good for her to show off like this, but she felt that it would be unconvincing not to say it. Suddenly, he raised his white neck and said: "My father is the village chief, and my mother is Wu Shuanglin!" The three-year-old girl said crisply.

Mo Qingye was stunned. Wu Shuanglin? How old was the little girl in my aunt's house back then? Eleven years have passed, and Wu Shuanglin's child is more than three years old. Mo Qingye looked at her with a little amazement.

Lin seemed to react, and looked at this child with a smile.

"You are not allowed to go in, this is my sister's house. My sister will come back to live in the future. The little boy next to her pursed his lips and said. That sentence of sister suddenly made Mo Qingye raise her eyebrows.

"What's your last name?" Mo Qingye asked personally. Looking at the familiarity between the child's eyebrows, there are some answers in my heart.

When the child heard her ask, he immediately raised his chest and raised his head, and his father said that he couldn't lose his sister's face. "My surname is Mo!" The pride between those words made people can't help but laugh.

"It's the child of the second uncle's family." Mo Qingye asserted in one word.

Mo Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic. "This is the second brother's boy? Call the third uncle, call the third uncle! Mo Zhiyuan was very happy, rushed up and hugged the little boy. Kiss and kiss.

But the little bun on the ground was stunned and said: "I'm obedient, someone is going to kidnap Xiao Mozi." "I've seen people who pulled vegetables and went back to take a souvenir, I have seen people pull out two wooden sticks and go back to worship, and I have seen people dig up the soil in this courtyard and go back. It's the first time I've seen someone kidnap a child back!

The little guy unconsciously muttered, causing everyone to laugh.

A group of people laughed in front of the Mo family's courtyard. The mighty crowd behind also followed, and they were all startled when they saw that Lin was about to open the door.

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard a woman dressed in silk and a woman dressed as a woman with a frightened widening of her eyes. Standing a few meters away, he pointed at Mo Qingye and shouted: "Sister Ye'er!" ā€

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar. Then there was an eerie silence.

The people on both sides were big-eyed and small-eyed, but it was the Lin family who broke the silence. "I haven't been back for years, come back and see." On weekdays, Mo Zhiyuan and the two children in the family come back occasionally.

Only then did the villagers react. Looking at Mo Qingye, who was holding the child with a smile on her face not far away, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for eleven years, and her appearance had not changed much.

"Aunt Lin, Third Uncle Mo. Sister Ye'er! Wu Shuanglin was still a little shocked and called people one by one. The group of villagers in the back took a few minutes of cramping.

Occasionally, the eyes peeked at a few people, although a few people were dressed simply, they could see the extraordinaryness and momentum of their bodies. My heart is still a little trembling, these are all real officials, old men and wives, this is a serious priest!

Everyone felt that their knees were a little weak.

However, the Mo family child who was held in his arms widened his eyes in surprise, and called the third uncle and the third uncle one by one.

also struggled to break free from Mo Zhiyuan's arms, and ran out with a little leg: "I'll call my father and mother." ā€

The three-year-old bun called out to Wu Shuanglin and hurriedly followed. The fat and short little body swayed. Let the steamed bun can't help but hold back a smile.

Lin smiled and narrowed his eyes, and then took out the key that he sent to change every year to open the door. "I haven't seen you in years, so let's all come in and sit. Don't be restrained, they've been folks for many years. Lin said with a smile.

Seeing that the villagers were a little restrained, I felt a little helpless in my heart.

The surrounding villagers entered the door as if they were stepping on cotton. They all relied on Mo Qingye, the priest, to get to where they are today, and they are most concerned about Mo Qingye's rumors on weekdays. Naturally, he has become the most pious and faithful faction.

On weekdays, almost every household has never left three incense sticks in the morning and evening. Now that the legend of the shrine enshrined in the temple and enshrined on the altar has come down, the impact on everyone is unimaginable.

At this moment, this large number of people, let alone talking, even don't even have the courage to look up at Mo Qingye.

Each lowered his head, and silently recited some sacrificial words in his mouth, looking extremely religious. (To be continued.) )