Han Mo felt a chill, this woman was so coquettish, he only glanced at it, and he blatantly hooked up with himself, he could only feel sorry for this woman's husband, such a watery poplar woman, and she didn't know how many green hats she wore for her husband.

If you are an ordinary man, if you hook up with such a white and plump woman, maybe you will be hooked and then become an adulterer, but Han Mo has seen too many women, ten times more beautiful than this woman, and there are countless people who are ten times more beautiful than this woman, and there is "The Book of Eternal Life" calmly, how can he be moved by this ** woman to hook up, just smiled faintly, and said: "The eldest sister said that she laughed, just come and buy some wooden tiles and use them to repair the house in the past." I'm a relative of the village head Yan'er's family! ”

He was really a little strange in his heart, the old and young people in the village were all yellow and thin, but this woman was not only plump, but also thin skin and tender meat, if he didn't see her living here, he really couldn't see that she was a villager here.

"Phew!" The woman covered her mouth and smiled stupidly, and said, "Where does that dead girl have any relatives?" There will be no rich relatives like you. She stepped forward and rubbed Han Mo's shoulder with her chest, threw a wink, and said in a low voice: "Dead guy, it's not good during the day, if you come at night, I'll leave the door for you!" ”

This woman's ** is very elastic, rubbing on Han Mo's shoulder, Han Mo felt a burst of softness, listening to her last sentence, almost spit out, is this woman ** too deep, I don't know where she comes from, so I leave the door for myself, if this is a bandit, she will not be finished.

Han Mo prayed for this woman's husband again in his heart.

The woman laughed coquettishly, and before she could say something, she heard a cough, and a deep voice came from behind: "Oh, here is the guest, who is this?" I've never seen it here. ”

The woman immediately put away her coquettish posture, pulled down her face, turned around and scolded, "Where did you die? Let's mess with some again, let me catch it and chop up your! Glancing at Han Mo, he twisted a fat big ** back into the house.

Han Mo turned his head and saw that it was a little old man who was nearly fifty years old, wearing a long shirt and holding a cigarette stick in his hand, but he also looked very good, unlike a farmer who farmed the land, with a lock of beard, just looking at his face, he was really a treacherous person, not like a good person.

The little old man stared at the woman's writhing millstone-like big **, and when she entered the room, she spat at the mouth and whispered: "**! Glancing at Han Mo, his face was gloomy at first, but when he saw the luxurious clothes on Han Mo's body, he immediately put on a smile and said with a smile: "Which little brother, is there something to do with me?" ”

Han Mo smiled and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Oh, I'm the head of Poplar Village." The little old man smiled and said, "The little old man's name is Yang Jiao, and he didn't ask his son?" ”

"My name is ...... Wei Shui! Han Mo smiled and said, "I just came here to buy some wooden tiles and repair the house." I am a relative of Yang Erhuai's family at the head of the village! ”

"Yang Erhuai's relatives?" The little old man squinted, with a suspicious look in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and said: "Orphans and widows, it's pitiful, I'm trying to repair his family's house, and I can't be idle." ”

Han Mo pointed to a few good boards and said, "Village Chief Yang, look at how much silver these things cost, I'll use them now." ”

"Those who can't collect money are all villagers, and I am the village head, so I naturally have to help if I can help. But this is all the public property of the village, and there are a few of them, hehe, if you want to use it, you can take it for 300 yuan. Yang Jiaopi said with a smile.

Han Modao didn't play haha, there was no copper coin on his body, and the smallest broken silver was also one or two, and handed it to Yang Jiaodao: "You put away this silver, there is a leftover, I will take more wood, and the house will be overhauled, if you can, can you help me find two people." ”

Yang Jiao took the silver and was overjoyed, after all, he had already opened his mouth, and those boards were only a hundred dollars, and he didn't want Han Mo to even pay back the price, so he paid several times more, put away the silver, and said busily: "Okay, I'll go find someone." He turned around and went out to find someone, Han Mo saw that the woman was hiding behind the door and looking at him, afraid of making more things, so he hurriedly went out of the door, hating the woman so much that she gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Useless boy, I don't have the courage to get my mother!" ”

Han Mo returned to Yan'er's house, and Shuang'er had already smiled and said, "Brother Mo, the porridge made by Yan'er is really fragrant, come and eat porridge." Entering the house, Han Mo saw that Yan'er's mother had woken up, and his face was happy, obviously knowing that Xiaoqian was still alive, so he was happy.

After making a few bowls of porridge with a small half bowl of rice, Yan'er said a little shyly: "That's all, it's cooked with wild orchid spring." ”

The wild orchid spring is the earliest wild vegetable that grows in spring, and the poor people mix it in the porridge, which has some flavor and can be eaten as a vegetable.

Originally, Yan'er's mother and daughter insisted on leaving this simple wild vegetable porridge for Han Mo and the two to eat, but Shuang'er had to eat it together, and the mother and daughter couldn't be stubborn, so they ate porridge together, but the two eggs had to be one for each of Han Mo.

This lunch, which can't even be talked about as coarse tea and light rice, may be the simplest meal in Han Mo and Shuang'er's lives, but the two of them silently ate the wild vegetable porridge.

Han Mo felt unusually depressed in his heart, and he suddenly felt that if this country could not change, then the people of Yan Kingdom would still be in such a difficult situation for a lifetime.

The people who received the emperor's grain were already so poor, so what about the people on the ground of other families? The major families accumulate strength and secretly hoard silver salaries, which is naturally stripped from the people.

Seeing that Shuang'er didn't have a trace of disgust, but honestly finished eating a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, Han Mo nodded secretly, but the two did not eat eggs, but sandwiched them in Yan'er's bowl and forced her to eat them.

As soon as he put down the bowl, he heard footsteps outside, Yang Jiao had already entered the house, and when he saw Shuang'er, he was stunned at first, and when he saw Han Mo staring at him, he smiled and said, "Childe, everything has been brought over, and you can work." I found three people, and the job was done quickly. ”

When Han Mo went out, he saw three villagers pulling wooden planks and tiles with ox carts, and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." ”

Yan'er's mother and daughter were very surprised, and when they heard Han Mo's explanation, they wanted to repair their own house, and they were grateful.

The villagers were good at removing the straw-covered roofs, and then preparing to put them on wood and tiles on them, so that the adobe houses would be protected from wind and rain.

A few peasants were working, and Han Mo was also watching, so Yang Jiao patted his ass a few times and went.

Waiting for Yang Jiao to leave, Han Mo pretended to be casual and said: "I see that the houses in the village are not solid, and there are many trees and tiles in the yard of Village Chief Yang, so why don't you repair the houses for everyone." His house is made of green bricks and bright tiles! ”

A younger villager sneered and said, "The person is the village chief, can we compare?" There are people behind him, even if the whole village is eaten, no one dares to speak, let alone help everyone. ”

An elderly village name immediately coughed twice and scolded: "Sanwa'er, don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person!" ”

Han Mo smiled and said, "Uncle Mo Duoxin, I am Yan'er's relative, so I just asked casually." Hey, Yan'er's house really needs to be repaired, and I don't know how their mother and daughter came over in winter. ”

The uncle sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Who said no, orphans and widows are at home, pitiful!" ”

After all, the young man couldn't keep his mouth shut, and Sanwa'er immediately said: "We have wanted to repair this house for a long time, but every soil and wood in this village is the village chief, and there is no material, so we can't repair it if we want to." ”

Han Mo heard that the three babies were full of grievances and resentment, and felt that things were very unusual, so he suddenly smiled and said, "Let's come down and rest for a while, let's eat something first." He shouted, "Frost, bring some snacks for a few people to taste!" ”

Shuang'er agreed, filled a few snacks with a porcelain plate, and handed them to Han Mo.

Han Mo said: "Let's come down and try it!" ”

The dim sum in his hand was beautiful and delicious, it was a fine dim sum, and the fragrance that came out was different, and the three peasants looked at each other and came down.

Han Mo asked them all to take snacks, and when several people saw such a good thing, they didn't refuse, they all took it, sat in the corner and ate it, and said in a loud voice: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I've never eaten such a good thing in my life, but thank you Gongzi." ”

Han Mo nodded with a smile, and he didn't dislike the dirty ground, sat down next to them, and asked, "I like to listen to stories, and I forget when I hear them, hehe, this habit just can't be changed." Yes, who can be behind this village chief? How could everything in the village be his, it's really hard to figure out. ”

The three peasants glanced at each other, looked into the distance, and couldn't see Yang Jiao's figure, so the old farmer sighed: "Childe, there are some things that shouldn't be said, but seeing that Childe is not a person who starts right and wrong, we also have some words that are uncomfortable in our hearts, and we are only afraid of being happy when we say it, so I will tell Childe, Childe has heard it, forget it, don't talk about right and wrong." ”

Han Mo nodded and smiled: "Don't worry." ”

"The first two years were fine, but since two years ago, the village has changed a little. On that day, a few people came over in the capital, they all seemed to be officials, very fierce, and found the village chief, and I don't know what happened, since then, in addition to the annual tax paid to the emperor, we have to add two more transactions to the village head, everyone asked what the situation was, and the village chief said that the capital wanted this. The old peasant sighed, looked around again, and saw that there was no one, so he said slowly: "Everyone was not satisfied, and they didn't pay it at first, but then the officials in the capital came over again, and arrested a few people on the spot and beat them...... Hmph, the fox is a fake tiger, helping the official to scare everyone, everyone knows that they can't fight, so they will pay an extra 20% of the tax. Since then, the village chief has been domineering, but what is not in the village, he says that he is in charge, even if it is a tree or a stone, we can't move it without permission. ”

The third baby was already angry: "It's not that his mother-in-law sells meat!" ”

The old peasant beat the three babies and scolded: "You don't want to live anymore." ”

"It's just selling meat, it's a **, what's not to be afraid of, what she did, we can't say!" The third baby was annoyed, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Yan'er's father has died a long time ago, and it seems that the court has repaid the pension money, but ...... But they were all swallowed by the black-hearted guy of the village chief. If it weren't for her sassy mother-in-law, would he have the guts? ”

Han Mo was puzzled, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the coquettish woman still has something unsightly?" ”

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