Mo Jin glanced at Wufu, and that look hinted that if Wufu dared to say yes, he would not spare it.

"Even if it's it." Wufu glanced at him, and immediately said with interest, "But that piece Tian Yan hasn't already worn, so give it to him, and I'll weave a new one for you." ”

I have already given the clothes to someone, and it is not good to take them back, and Tian Yan has been asking for a sweater for a long time.

What's more, that sweater was paid by her for Mo Jin, how could she get it back.

Although, when she was weaving that dress, she was thinking more about Mo Jin, but she couldn't do anything about the things she sent out and coming back.

Mo Jin glanced at Wufu, and he didn't know if Wufu's words moved him, or he didn't want to embarrass Wufu, and no longer forced her to ask for clothes, but put forward an extremely harsh condition, "What a body, from the inside out, from top to bottom, you have to weave, and in this life, you have to knit a sweater for me every year." ”

Wufu pouted, what is a lifetime, only to determine the relationship, just say a lifetime, it seems too long.

Mo Jin ignored it and continued, "Also, in the future, you can let the sister-in-law and the third aunt weave the sweaters of the other brothers in your family, you just need to take care of me." ”

This person is really stingy, does he even have to eat the vinegar of several of her brothers, is this planning to dominate her?

Wufu was not convinced, so he had to say, "What about my milk." ”

"That's right." Mo Jin glanced at Wufu obliquely, as if the emperor in ancient times was talking to his concubine, his tone was a little arrogant and a little spoiled, which made Wufu unconvinced at the same time, but his heart was quite sweet.

Mo Jin didn't mention the sweater matter anymore, but he was impatient to match Mo Jin and Wen Zixuan, "By the way, Ming'er, I called Wen Zixuan to come to the house for a meal, you first reveal this matter to your third aunt and grandmother, so that they can be prepared, and when Ming'er people come to the door, let them observe Wen Zixuan, if they feel appropriate, we will hurry up to deal with this matter." ”

"Okay." Wufu replied very happily, and he couldn't wait to match this Zhuang marriage.

But I know why, she feels that Mo Jin seems to be a little too enthusiastic in this matter, he is not a gossip person, and in terms of his temperament, he will not be so fond of caring whether others can marry a daughter-in-law, why is he so concerned about Tian Yan's marriage.

Could it be that he has a good relationship with Tian Yan?

Wufu glanced at Mo Jin in confusion and didn't ask much.

In the evening, the sky was red, and the old lady, Su Ying, Tian Xiaoxiao, and several of their women came back from the field.

In the past few days, they have harvested peanuts, soybeans and other things in the field, and they have planted a lot of them at home.

As soon as she saw that Mo Jin's kung fu was actually at home, Su Ying felt strange, and asked with a smile, "Mo Jin, why did you come back so early today, you usually can't even catch up with dinner." ”

"There aren't so many things going on in the brick factory, so I'll come back to help Wufu's help." After Mo Jin finished speaking, he glanced at Wufu, and the gentleness in his eyes made Wufu's face blush.

The old lady and the others were from here, and they immediately understood what was going on, and they looked at each other.

The old lady raised her eyebrows and asked, "The two have reconciled and stopped quarreling?" ”

Wufu heard the ridicule in the old lady's tone, and was a little embarrassed, so he said to the old lady coquettishly, "Milk, when did you quarrel, you haven't quarreled." ”