Chapter 13: Blue Mandarin Ducks
Outside the window, there was the sound of small and fragmented talking.
"Cousin! You marry a yellow peacock, what should I do? Whining.... Cousin! You don't marry a yellow shrew. Will you marry me? The blue mandarin girl's delicate voice came.
Mo Erlang, who was eavesdropping, covered his mouth and let the exclamation in his mouth be covered.
Immediately heard Mo Saburo's voice.
"My father agreed to the marriage. I don't dare to say it. Cousin, I'm sorry for you. You forgot about me. Mo Saburo's voice was choked.
This?
It's still a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks!
Mo Erlang had yet to listen to it again, and the voices of the two were even quieter and could not be heard clearly. There were bits and pieces the sound of the blue mandarin duck crying, as well as Mo Saburo's small comfort.
After a quarter of an hour, Mo Lanshi shouted to eat, wiped their tears and left.
Mo Erlang hurriedly opened the window and pretended to enter the house through the gate. As soon as he got on the table, Mo Lanshi glared and wanted to scold Erlang. Mo Tieshu coughed loudly, and Mo Lan's food stopped.
Today is Mo Erlang's big day, there are still so many relatives at home, let Erlang have a horse.
Dinner was still done separately for men and women.
Mo Lan took the women to sit down in the kitchen. The men are in the main hall. There is not much difference between the men's and women's meals. There was an extra plate of peanuts on the man's table, and the rest were leftovers from noon.
Other people's leftovers are shared by those who come to help, and Mo Lan's family didn't ask the villagers to help. Of course, it is also possible that the Mo Lan clan has a bad relationship in the village, and no one comes to help.
The relatives and relatives who came today were busy serving vegetables, washing dishes, chopping vegetables, and steaming rice. Save a lot! Tonight, you can still have a meal with oil and water.
If you ask the people in the village to help, the people who help will have a bowl of leftovers per person, and there will be nothing left.
Mo Lanshi is shrewd.
After eating, Mo Lan's mother's family left, leaving only the eldest daughter Mo Yu and aunt He Duogui to help clean up. only said that it was not early, so the two of them stayed.
Mo Lan's daughter and son-in-law are so rare?
That's weird!
Mo Yu hadn't been back for a few months, and he must have saved up again. Mo Lanshi left Mo Yu to come down and scrape the oil and water. This routine, Mo Lan's used the same routine, and it was successful every time.
He Duogui wanted to refute, opened his mouth, and looked at Mo Yu who couldn't wait to stay, but didn't say anything to his mouth.
As expected.
The dishes were washed, and Mo Lanshi left Mo Yu into the house to whisper.
He Duogui's head suddenly burst out, and he went to the door to blow a cool breeze.
Calm down, calm down!
Mo Erlang carried the bath water into the room, asked Lan Niang to wash it first, and let Mo Laosan watch the water and continue to burn. Don't burn? Beaten!
Seeing He Duogui's helpless appearance, he stepped forward and slapped his brother-in-law's shoulder twice, and asked with a smile. "What's wrong with my brother-in-law?"
"Nothing!" He Duogui shook his head and didn't say anything.
"Tell me, there must be something." is in a good mood, and Mo Erlang is so expensive.
He Duogui let out a long sigh and didn't say anything.
It's not easy to open.
You can't say: Erlang, your sister has a magic barrier! If there is a copper plate at home, you must honor your mother.
This cannot be said.
Mo Erlang smiled, pointed to the upper room, and came up with an idea.
"If the money is in your hands, my sister can't steal it and give it to my mother. It's just a little thing, it's worth it when you're here to be anxious. When you and my sister have children, my sister will not be focused on only my mother and my eldest brother. ”
He Duogui was shocked.
Mo Erlang smiled ruffianly.
He Duogui thinks that this second brother-in-law is a bit poisonous!
Is this helping your brother-in-law?
Mo Erlang hummed a song and carried water to Mo Saburo's room to take a bath. Maybe the mood is a little impatient, the action of taking a bath is a little bigger, and a lot of water is spilled, and Mo Saburo's room is full of water.
The ground is yellow mud, and there is nowhere to stay. Landing is a foot in mud.