The idea is good!

Mo Tieshu's heart of an old father is completely towards Mo Dalang.

However, Dad is still Daddy, Mo Erlang will come to Mo Tieshu for the first time, let Mo Dalang find him, and he doesn't feel anything.

Those who have to pay for the goods are not taken in vain.

Mo Dalang listened to Mo Erlang's intention, smiled and handed the axe to Mo Erlang.

Mo Erlang, who is knowledgeable, chops wood with an axe.

Da Lang said: "I can directly give you the wholesale price." I will give you as much as I take from the Huang family. You are my younger brother, you are struggling to earn a few bucks, and I still have a hand. Live a good life with your younger siblings, chop the firewood, put half of it in the kitchen, and pile the remaining half. After splitting and talking to my mother, I'll go buy some meat, you finally have a trip. ”

Erlang raised his eyebrows slightly and watched Da Lang leave.

Does living in town really make people smart?

In the past, Da Lang would never say anything like buying meat.

Erlang chopped firewood and put it away, but he didn't see Mo Dalang's meat bought back, so he went to say goodbye to Mo Lan's family.

Splitting the head and covering the face is a few drops.

Mo Lanshi: "It's only been a long time since you came to see me." There is only a little firewood that I brought. How many days is enough to burn? Mandarin duck is pregnant, stewing soup and waste firewood. You don't know how to bring more firewood! ”

"Got it, got it!" Jiro waved his hand impatiently.

Mo Lanshi chased after Erlang and said, "You are not as good as your eldest sister." We moved to town, and your eldest sister sent us several times with greens and firewood. What about you? You're still a son. Can't even compare to a girl! ”

"If you can't compare, you can't compare. I don't have a single firewood at home. I was out all day to collect the firewood, and my daughter-in-law cut all the firewood. If you dislike it, then I won't bring it. Erlang said confidently.

Mo Lan's anger froze, and said, "You're embarrassed to say it!" I'll ask you to send firewood, and you send a little. Your sister sends vegetables, red beans and mung beans, what is there at home to honor me, you look at you! ”

Erlang rolled his eyes, not wanting to reason with Mo Lan's.

The family is divided, he has a small family, and he can't send something to his old mother. You also have to take care of your small family!

Mo Lanshi pulled Erlang and didn't let Erlang go.

"Your daughter-in-law chops wood and asks her to chop more! This year's firewood is expensive, and the business of the shop is not good, so it can save a little bit. You remembered it for me! Don't go in your left ear and out your right ear. Mo Lanshi repeated it.

Erlang said seriously: "Okay! But after that, I'll send firewood for the winter, and I won't give other New Year's gifts. ”

"That won't do! The New Year's gift is the New Year's gift, and firewood is firewood. Mo Lanshi shook his head.

Erlang calculated an account for Mo Lan's and said, "Look, if I give you a New Year's gift, you must have meat, fish, and pastries." It will cost 60 cents. If I send you firewood for the winter, you will spend money to buy it, and it will cost hundreds of dollars. ”

"That's... Let's go! Mo Lanshi pondered for a moment, as if this was the case.

The New Year's gift depends on the person's heart, and he can't count on the Erlang New Year's gift to give a few taels of silver, these things are almost the same.

There is still Saburo coming back for the Chinese New Year this year.

When the New Year's gifts of the two brothers collided together, Erlang's face was not good-looking. The New Year's Eve is not auspicious at all.

For the sake of everyone's good, it is still the filial piety of Erlang with firewood.

After all, this firewood was sent by Erlang himself, and the money is not as valuable as Sanlang's, but the friendship is there.

Mo Lanshi smacked his lips and said, "When you come to the house for the New Year, don't bring anything." Just say that you have collected firewood, and honor me and your father. ”

Erlang felt that his mother was still his mother.

I couldn't wait for lunch, Mo Dalang couldn't buy meat back, so Erlang went home directly. I don't know if Mo Dalang bought a meat, whether someone lost it.