Chapter 16: The Buddha Jumps Over the Wall

86_86551 Mo Zhiyuan and the two of them dug a pit in the front, the Lin family and the two put seedlings in the middle, and Mo Qingshan and the two Wu family boys covered the mound in the back. Wu Shuanglin was taking Xiaodoudou on the side, Mo Xiaoshu was lying at the foot of the mountain and staring, and the birds fluttering in the mountain were all birds.

Thinking of the badger dragged back by the second sister at noon, I couldn't help drooling.

But thinking of what my father and mother said, I didn't tell anyone and stopped cooking. In case others know that the second sister has brought back the badger, the eldest aunt will definitely come to grab it. Xiaoshu nodded affirmatively. I praised myself for being smart.

Mo Qingye squatted next to the corn seedlings, and the little green snake seemed to come to life, and slid down with a snort. Leave a drop of blood on Mo Qingye's white and tender fingertips.

Mo Qingye bit the corner of his mouth fiercely and exhaled in pain. I saw a drop of blood between my index finger congealed in the wound, damn it, I was bitten by the little snake at first glance. The little green snake was wrapped around the corn seedlings, and as soon as Mo Qingye stretched out his hand, he touched the corn seedlings.

I saw that the leaves of the dry spring at the top of the corn seedlings instantly turned green, and the small seedlings that would break off with a slight fold seemed to be a little thicker.

At first glance, it seems to be very extraordinary among a pile of malnourished corn seedlings.

The green color as light as green smoke gently flowed away from Mo Qingye's fingertips, like a thin smoke that was agile.

Mo Qingye's face was startled, as if something fluttered in his mind, and a warm current passed through his fingers.

The pile of corn seedlings in front of him seemed to be a little greener in a blink of an eye, and the little cyan snake was still swimming among the corn seedlings, green and transparent.

Mo Qingye's eyes suddenly flickered, and he shook violently, almost unable to support it. The green smoke from the tips of his fingers faded away slightly, leaving no trace.

The sun in March and April was not vicious, and the Lin family couldn't let go of Mo Qingye and still brought her a small straw hat, if it wasn't for the straw hat to cover it, I am afraid that Mo Qingye's pale face could scare everyone. The little snake seemed to be well versed in spirituality, and crawled back to Mo Qingye's cuffs along his wrist. Gently coil on your wrist. A cold breath swept through his body, and Mo Qingye closed his eyes gently, feeling much better.

"Uncle San, your land is almost finished." A little boy with a harazi suddenly appeared on the ridge. His face was dirty, and his sleeves were faintly black. Looking at Mo Xiaoshu throwing something delicious into his mouth from time to time, his eyes suddenly began to glow.

Although Mo Zhiyuan was a little dissatisfied with his sister-in-law, he was still kind to the children at home. "It's a junior, the work at home is done, right?" Mo Zhiyuan asked with a smile, looking at the less than half of his own land left, he was a little happy, thinking that if he begged for rain at the rain god sacrifice in a few days, then this year's harvest would not be worried.

Mo Qingye recognized at a glance that this child was the youngest child of the eldest uncle's family, and suddenly felt his eyelids jump.

Lin Shi also straightened up at this time, pursed his lower lip gently, and his delicate eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Mo Xiaosan wiped his snot fiercely and swallowed his saliva. "My grandmother said, your family is not in a hurry to have such a little land, let you come and make our house first." After Xiao San finished speaking, he stared at Mo Xiaoshu fiercely, Mo Xiaoshu glanced at his father, and saw that his eyes were not on himself, so he stuffed the dried fig into his pocket.

The second sister said that there is no need to feed the white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it! suddenly cast a look of admiration at the back of his second sister. It's good that the second sister is sick!

Mo Qingshan put down the hoe as soon as he heard it, his family only had one hoe when he split up, and he still lived in an abandoned thatched house when the house was gone, he had a falling out a few days ago, and today he still has the face to ask his father to help.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help but lower his eyes, and couldn't help but look at his father. Daddy's thoughts, although embarrassed, are not repulsive.

"Sister Aoba, your grandmother is more ruthless than my grandmother." Wu Shuanglin suddenly leaned in this little head and said angrily.

As soon as Mo Xiaosan heard this, he glared at Wu Shuanglin fiercely, and was about to glare at Mo Qingye, but suddenly found that Mo Qingye's gaze was about to eat people, and he suddenly looked away in fright. To be honest, Mo Qingye, who was usually cute and godless, suddenly regained his senses, which is quite scary. At least that gaze, few people among children dare to look at her.

"Little San, you go back to your grandmother first, just say that your third uncle will come after he finishes his own work." Wu Dahe took a breath, every family really has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The breeze was blowing, and there was a little refreshment in the fields. Taking advantage of this cool breeze, it is not difficult to finish today.

The Lin family was a little at a loss, and Mo Zhiyuan sighed, "Little San, just listen to your Uncle Wu, the third uncle will come after he finishes the family." "There are far more laborers in the old house than here, and I have to finish my own house before I can get there.

The Lin family breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but Mo Xiaosan stood aside and said with a smile, "Third uncle, my mother has long known that you don't want to come." My mother said, if you don't go, we'll go and call that fool's showman. Mo Xiaosan cut hard, and made a rural stunned boy vivid.

Angry, Lin's face suddenly turned red, and even Mo Zhiyuan's face turned blue.

A few children secretly glanced at Mo Qingye's face, but found that Mo Qingye was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and he didn't see any displeasure at all.

Wu Zhiyuan and Mo Qingshan couldn't help but admire in their hearts, the second sister has a firm heart, it's really a big disaster, it's not stupid, and there is really a blessing!

As everyone knows, Mo Qingye, who has a calm face, is complaining wildly in his heart at this time, Nima, the sky is thundering! Does this family still have face?! It's really a Buddha's temper that can't stand it!.