Wang thought to himself, could it be that he was wrong? Also, he knows what a child knows.

"Heh, my aunt doesn't understand what you're saying."

"Auntie, you said that my mother hurt you, and you are bruised and swollen, but there is evidence."

When Wang heard this, he pretended to howl in pain.

"Oops, it hurts, I'm almost unsteady, I was just pushed down by you, and my foot was twisted again, I'm afraid it will be more serious."

"Huh"

An Yi sneered, and then continued

"Auntie, if there is a bruise, you might as well expose the bruise and let us see if it is really bruised."

"Presumptuous, you are a descendant, how embarrassed to let the old lady show her ankles to you, it is really a cheap thing born by a slut, not a good thing."

An Yi tried his best to suppress the angry flame in his heart, not showing half of his emotions, and still looking gentle and elegant.

"If my aunt is so afraid, then ask the village chief for justice, and my mother and I will accompany you to the end."

"It's just..."

"When the time comes, my aunts will check and see that there are no bruises on your feet, and my mother's neck is still slightly red, and your hair has been ripped off by you.

"Of course, don't think about getting some bruises on your feet now, Uncle Quan and Aunt Quan are already coming, and you don't have a chance."

Listening to the sound of footsteps not far away in his ears, Wang gritted his teeth and said

"What do you want to do."

Oh, of course, it's the way of others, and the body of others.

"Auntie, you must be carrying a money bag in your sackcloth, more or less share my mother, which can be regarded as offsetting your bullying of my mother just now."

"It can't be."

"Oh, don't blame me for making a big fuss, I'm afraid that then my aunt will not only compensate my mother, but also the notoriety..."

An Yi stared at Wang's rolling eyes, and knew that she was trying to escape, and her heart was even more disdainful.

"Auntie, don't think about it, you may run out, but I should be faster, after all, the footsteps are not far away."

Wang's eyes were blazing and glaring at An Yi, and the fire in his heart was even more rubbing into his heart, but he couldn't vent it out, so he had to swallow it himself.

The mother and son of Mo's family were even more jealous, and the footsteps in the remote places struck her heartstrings little by little.

The Wang family is not afraid of being embarrassed, but he doesn't want to let himself become the target of the public, and he will be completely disgraced in this village.

After all, she had already offended the people of this village, so how could anyone be willing to help her.

Gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Five copper plates, love or not, there are only so many old women." ”

After saying that, he took out the money bag, took five copper plates into it, threw them on the ground, and left angrily.

Looking at the back of the Wang family fleeing from the wilderness, An Yi no longer stretched his body, squatted down and picked up the five copper plates, and put them in Mo's hands.

"Mother, you keep this money."

Mohs nodded, took the copper plate down, and the excitement in his eyes was revealed.

"Mother, I won't let people bully you anymore in the future."

"Yi'er, my mother is sorry for you."

Mo's face was full of guilt and self-blame, and a faint sadness crept up his cheeks.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, weren't you still happy just now." An Yi couldn't help but worry.

"The kid from Sister-in-law Wu's house next door is as old as you and is going to school, but your mother and I can't let you go to school too."

"Mother, this is uncomfortable."

An Yi hid the discomfort in his heart and couldn't go to school, which was his biggest regret, but this discomfort was something that Mo couldn't know.

"Mother, the child thinks it's really happy to be your son, I can recognize some words now, isn't it your patient teaching day after day."

Mo is Xiucai's daughter, and she still knows more or less how to read and write.

"Mother, the child feels very satisfied, you are not sorry for me."

Seeing An Yi so sensible, Mo finally left sad tears, and hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Shi hahaha, "Mother is fine, this is not messy hair, my mother will tidy up, otherwise it will not be looked like a word." ”

And the footsteps that were originally very close faded away, presumably a detour to another place.

An Yi also put his mind at ease.

"Mother, I cooked the green vegetable porridge and brought it in a small wooden barrel, and we will sit and drink porridge and rest for a while under the shade of the trees in front of us."

"Well, what about the porridge?"

"It's over, I just threw down the ...... in a hurry"

An Yi hurriedly ran to the place where the porridge had just been discarded, but fortunately, the small wooden barrel did not tip over, and the two bowls just fell into the soft soil.

"Mother, the bowl is rubbing some mud, I'll go to the river to wash, and you will sit and wait for me under the shade of the tree."

"Slow down," Mo shouted at his distant figure.

"Got it."

After a while, An Yi came back with two clean bowls.

"Mother, I'm back."

Mohs pulled out a clean handkerchief sewn from burlap, stepped out of the shade, and wiped his sweaty son from his sweaty face.

"Don't let you run, run away, look at you sweating profusely."

"Mother, who is not in the way, I will not sweat when the cold wind blows."

"Then you can't catch a cold, when you go back and cook a bowl of ginger soup for your mother, I can rest assured that you have to drink it."

"Okay, I'll listen to my mother."

"Actually, my mother loves me a lot." ，

Thinking like this, Xu has always focused most of Mo's energy on his two daughters, so he ignored this overly mature and sensible son.

Gradually, in my comfortable heart, I am afraid that I also feel that Mo's preference for prostitution and streams is more.

It's just that today's incident also made him realize that Mo's love for him is no less than that of his sister.

A satisfied smile appeared on An Yi's face, and the only knot in his heart also quietly fell.

"Because I thought that my mother hadn't eaten in the morning, and it was past noon at this time, my mother must be hungry."

"So the child wants to come back early, hoping that the porridge is not cold and the mother can still drink a bowl of hot porridge." An Yi grinned.

"It's also my mother's fault, quick, give me the bowl, and my mother will serve it to you."

Mohs lifted the lid of the wooden barrel, and the heat of the porridge emanated like a white mist in the early morning.

In addition, they were hungry for a while, and the porridge was still hot, so Mo and An Yi both had great appetites when they saw it.

After drinking the porridge, An Yi helped Mo Shi do farm work in the field, while An Xi, who was idle in the house, walked back and forth in the yard several times.

She didn't stun herself, but she was going to stun the hen that laid the eggs.

She sat on the steps obediently, supporting her head with one hand, blinking her big moist eyes, staring at An Xi for a moment.

An Xi swept towards her lovely sister, thinking, with her active personality, she really couldn't sit still.

I won't be allowed to do anything, and I won't be allowed to go anywhere, how can I pass this era when there is no Internet and no mobile phones?