When the old lady heard Wufu ask, she also wondered, "I don't know, we haven't seen him since we came back, and at first I thought he went to town with you, where did he go?" ”

When Wufu heard this, he suddenly panicked in his heart, he wouldn't leave because he ignored him in the past few days, right?

Is this man so stingy?

Unwilling to let the family worry, Wufu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said to the old lady, "Forget it, don't wait yet, it is estimated that there is something to do, seeing that there is no one at home, there is no way to explain, just warm the meal for him." ”

Although he also thought that Mo Jin was such a big person, he would not lose it, but Wufu was still a little worried in his heart, Mo Jin was not a person who did not explain, where did he go.

After eating, the family went to work in the fields, and now even Liuxi and Qibao were taken to Grandma's house by Liu Hongyu, and Wufu was alone at home to marinate those pigs into the water, pig's head meat or something.

The old lady felt sorry for Wufu, and cleaned the pig into the water, and after eating, she did it with a smile with Tian, and only let Wufu marinate it herself.

While Wufu was busy in the courtyard, he listened to the movement outside, and as long as there were footsteps outside, he couldn't help but go out and take a look.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Wufu heard footsteps at the door, and she hurriedly turned her head, it was Mo Jin who came back.

Mo Jin didn't know what to do, he was sweating profusely, and his body was dirty, and he still had a bag in his hand, but he was wrapped in oiled paper, and he didn't know what was inside.

She stepped forward, frowned, and asked, "You're finally back, what are you doing today?" ”

Mo Jin didn't answer, just smiled at Wufu, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Are you alone at home?" ”

"Hmm." Wufu didn't ask much, thinking that it would be good to come back, she glanced at Mo Jin, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet."

"Leave you a meal, and keep it hot on the stove." After Wufu finished speaking, he went to the kitchen and took out the food that was hot for him, put it on the small table in the courtyard, and let him eat it on the small table.

When Wufu was doing this, Mo Jin didn't speak, just looked at her.

After Wufu put down the food, Mo Jin suddenly handed the burden in his hand to Wufu, "It's for you." ”

For her? Wufu was a little surprised, Mo Jin sent something to her?

"What's that?" Wufu looked at a large bag of things wrapped in cloth, a little curious, and took a look as he spoke.

After seeing the things inside, Wufu was stunned.

It turned out to be a set of clothes, and the pattern was a bit similar to the dress she had torn before, but the pattern of the previous set was a checker, and the pattern of this set was also a checker, but it was not all checked, this dress was gray and checked, which was not so vulgar, and the style was also very fashionable at this time.

When Wufu saw it, she liked it, and more importantly, she shook off her clothes, and the size of the clothes should be appropriate.

Wufu took the clothes, couldn't put them down, and asked with a smile, "Where did you buy these clothes?" ”

It could be seen that Wufu liked it very much, and Mo Jin was also very happy, he scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, "I went to the county seat to buy it back." ”

"You went to the county just to buy a set of clothes?" They didn't go to the county seat closely, and there were only two trips a day, so it was no wonder that he came back so late.

And if you really buy clothes, you can have them in the town, so you don't have to go to the county seat.

Glancing at Wufu, Mo Jin nodded, "Wasn't your clothes rotten before, I think as long as I mention it, you will be very angry, I think you should like that set of clothes very much, I went to the town to see, there is no such clothes in the town, there is a car to the county seat, so I went to the county seat for a trip." ”

"I ......" Wufu shook her head, she wanted to explain, "I don't like that dress, I'm ......"