After Mo Yunfei went to school, Mo Xiaochi also woke up and rubbed his eyes, recalling last night's memory, Mo Xiaochi couldn't help but regret a little why he didn't fall asleep? Big brother didn't come back and didn't see the new clothes I was wearing!

Mo Xiaochi couldn't say how happy he was when he put on a fluttering down jacket, but it was a pity that Mo Yunfei didn't see it.

Because there are no clothes to wear in winter, the children in the second room of the Mo family don't have to get up now, and they basically don't have to worry about it.

Mo Xiaochi put on his clothes and ran outside, he heard a noise outside.

"Dad, mother, is the eldest brother gone?" Mo Xiaochi asked.

"Yes, your eldest brother is going to school!" Mo Dahe said gently: "Your eldest brother asked me to tell you that she saw that your new cotton clothes are very beautiful, and you are happy to like him!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Mo Xiaochi became happy when he heard this, he was just a child!

"Xiao Chi, are you hungry? When you're hungry, go eat it after washing, the porridge is in the pot! Su Sanmei stopped collecting firewood, wiped her sweat, and said.

"Mother, I know!" Mo Xiaochi heard that he could have breakfast now, and ran back happily, feeling that since the eldest brother sent the third aunt back, there are good things in the family every day!

"Third sister, are you tired? Otherwise, if you rest for a while, your waist will not be fully healed! Mo Dahe said.

"Don't worry, husband, my waist was fine yesterday! If you're tired, you'll rest on your own! Su Sanmei smiled gently.

"That's good, if you can't stand it, don't hold on, you know?" Mo Dahe said.

After a while, the radish heads at home were all up, the thatched house in the second room of the Mo family was contrary to the previous tranquility, the yard was full of liveliness, the children were wearing newly made cotton clothes, not to mention how happy they were, running and jumping in the yard, Mo Xiaochi and Mo Xiaojie came sensibly to help pick up firewood, I heard that these firewood were to be used to exchange for rags, and they were also used to make clothes for them, they were all very active, even the five-year-old Mo Shiying and Mo Xiaochen had enough to play and came to help!

In the afternoon, Mo Dahe did what Mo Yunfei said, carrying a load of firewood, and walked to the town while walking, that is, he is now the head of the family, and he knows how difficult it is to be the head of the family.

Although Mo Dahe was weak, he was obviously very self-aware of himself, and he knew that his physical strength was not good, so he set off early.

Along the way, as Mo Dahe expected, there were all kinds of situations, and the firewood was swaying, either high and low in the front, low in the front and high in the back, or swaying left and right, not following the pace he wanted, and then the rhythm was not right, causing Mo Dahe to feel that the firewood was doubling the weight!

Mo Yunfei's performance in class today is not good, the text can't be memorized, and he wrote typos, so that the teacher punished and punished, if the homework assigned by others only needs to be written twice, she will have to double and write four times, and the palm of her hand feels like she has been beaten several times, and then the font is disgusted for a day, and she will be punished for copying, which is all typos, which makes Mo Yunfei very sad!

Mo Yunfei really doesn't blame himself for this, he is used to writing simplified characters, who knows that there will be another day when he needs to write traditional characters, and then he has never learned calligraphy words, write like this, blame me?

"Xiaofei, what's wrong with you? You okay? Mo Dahe was a little worried when he saw Mo Yunfei standing outside the private school with a depressed face from a distance.

"Dad, it's nothing, are you tired? I'll pick for a while! Mo Yunfei took the initiative to step forward, and a rare conscience discovery.

"No, your body is not as tall as this burden, don't make a mess!" Mo Dahe refused, how could he be willing to let his daughter pick something!

Mo Yunfei didn't force it, according to the appearance of him taking the bowl before and falling, it is indeed very possible, so he still doesn't make trouble!

led Mo Dahe to Chaoyang Buzhuang, and it happened that there was no one at this time, Jiang Bing saw from a distance that yesterday's little scholar led a man over, carrying a load of things on his shoulders.

Hurriedly greeted him, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but be a little funny: Is this a little scholar with a big scholar? The father and son look quite similar, but the son is more handsome!

Jiang Bing also saw that Mo Dahe was not the material for work, and hurriedly said: "Guest officer, are you here today to change the rags?" ”

"Yes, trouble little brother!" Mo Yunfei arched his hand.

"Then I'll pick it!" Jiang Bing said, took the opportunity to put down the flat burden that Mo Dahe took the opportunity to put down, and took it.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, Jiang Bing's posture of picking firewood was familiar at a glance, much better than Mo Dahe, and the posture was enough, people easily picked up firewood and went to the backyard of Buzhuang, and he could still talk easily: "The rags that the guest officer wants are ready, just in the house, I will pick up the firewood to the backyard first, and then lead you to get it!" ”

"Okay, thank you, little brother!" Naturally, the father and daughter have no objections.

A load of firewood was exchanged for eight packs of rags, Mo Yunfei was still quite satisfied, along the way, Mo Yunfei and Mo Dahe exchanged picks, Mo Dahe really couldn't hold on, he had never done this physical work!

When I got home, it was dark again, Su Sanmei was a little reluctant to turn on the oil lamp, and Mo Dahe couldn't take care of the saving of the oil lamp, it was obviously winter, but he was so tired that he sweated and his clothes were soaked.

The next morning, Mo Dahe almost couldn't get up, he was so tired, he felt that the bones all over his body were falling apart, and his whole body was sore, especially the two shoulders, which hurt hotly!

Su Sanmei lifted Mo Dahe's shoulders and couldn't help but exclaim: "How did this happen?" If you can't pick it up, won't you take a break? "I saw a blister on it, and my shoulders were still red.

Mo Dahe sighed: "Don't cry, it's me who is so useless!" "I never thought I was so weak.1

Mo Dahe wanted to get up, but Su Sanmei didn't let him, Mo Dahe smiled and said, "It's okay, just turn back!" Everything has a first time! "What if he doesn't get up?

Seeing that the children's clothes have not yet landed, and it is not long before the Chinese New Year, you have to hurry up and get the children out again!

Mo Dahe put on his clothes and ate, he couldn't do physical work today, but he could still do something that didn't require much physical effort, such as going up the mountain to collect firewood!

When they heard that they were going up the mountain to collect firewood, the children were clamoring to go, but Mo Dahe disagreed: "There are tigers on the mountain, aren't you afraid of being eaten?" ”

"Dad, we're not afraid, you protect us!" Mo Shiying said in a milky voice, she has eaten a little better in the past two days, although she is still skinny, but she speaks more in a more neutral way than before.

"That's right! Dad, you just let us go, otherwise we have nothing to do at home, we promise to follow you, listen to you obediently, and don't make any noise! Mo Xiaochi promised.