Anyway, it's just a son, even if he fights, he can't kill him.

When the son's few have not been beaten by the father.

，

。

Su Mo'er returned home.

I found that Su Qushan was carrying water and walked towards the charcoal kiln......

"What did he do?"

Su Mo'er walked up to Zhou's side and asked in a low voice.

Zhou smiled: "I went to water the leeks you planted, people like you will starve to death, fortunately I can find other ways to make money, otherwise I ......"

Otherwise, Zhou didn't say anything.

But Su Mo'er could guess.

Leeks still have time to be watered?

……

It's just to eat two bites of green things, why is it so hard.

"Mo'er ......"

"Mother, do you have anything else?"

Su Mo'er heard Zhou's voice and looked up.

There was a momentary entanglement on Zhou's face.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "You will be fourteen years old after the New Year, and it's time to think about marriage. ”

“…… It's better not to delay others, it's not appropriate. ”

Su Mo'er shook her head.

If there was really something to do with Huo Xiao, it would have been there a long time ago.

It's been a long time since we met.

Still don't feel like a heartbeat.

Don't embarrass yourself.

Living together, that's just the last thing that can't be helped.

There is still a way...... I'm only a teenager, and I'm not even a flower bone.

Su Moer's refusal was expected by Zhou, and Zhou did not continue this topic.

Girls always need a process to grow up.

Su Mo'er walked back to the room, and Su Tang quietly slipped to Su Mo'er's side.

"Sister, are you going to get married?"

"......" Su Mo'er lowered her head and looked at the little guy who was getting smarter and smarter.

Reached out and pinched Su Tang's face.

"If you have time, you still raise your own meat, and look at the thinner and thinner, where do you grow after eating so much every day?"

"Grow taller, sister, don't change the subject."

"......" really reflected quickly, and she didn't get around.

Now such a Su Tang, if he is taken out, no matter who he is, he will not say that the child is a fool.

Only the people of the Su family have long been accustomed to Su Tang's sluggish appearance, and they slowly changed, but no one noticed.

Maybe noticing.

It's just that......

The definition of the mind has not changed.

Even if Xiaobao reacts faster than normal people, in the eyes of the Su family, Xiaobao is still a fool.

"If you don't get married, even if you get married, you will be the first to tell Xiaobao."

"Sister, don't marry."

"Then Xiaobao doesn't marry a wife either?"

Su Tang heard Su Mo'er's words and thought carefully for a while.

Shaking his head: "I won't marry." ”

“…… Nonsense!" Reaching out and patting Su Tang's head, Su Mo'er began to reflect on her recent behavior in her heart.

Is it that you have formed some incorrect concepts for your child when you don't know?

In the future, you can't say anything at home about not getting married, and living alone.

She can do this because she is sure that she is still alive in her heart, and that she has another sky in her head, and even if it is difficult, she can still recall the good memories of the past years.

But......

Su Tang, a native child.

Like her, that's how different it is, and the path that is different from ordinary people is the evil way.

"Sister......" Su Tang's voice was a little aggrieved.

However......

Su Mo'er didn't admit it because of this.

"Thinking all day long, going to copy ten large characters."

"Sister, there is no paper at home."

"Then copy it on the back."

"Oh."

Su Tang nodded and left dejectedly.

Su Mo'er squatted down, feeling a little melancholy.

"What to do when you squat on the ground, don't be afraid that Xiaobao will do the same."

"He's out of sight for a while."

Su Mo'er got up slowly and made a stretching movement.

Young people must pay attention to their posture, otherwise...... If one is not careful, he will have round shoulders and a hunched back, and his pelvis will tilt forward. Now that she is at an age where it is easy to change her posture, Su Mo'er has paid attention to herself.

Su Qushan watered the leeks.

When I got home, I continued to tinkle.

The small table made for Su Tang has not yet been completed.

But......

The parts have been polished very well.

As long as it is put together, it is painted and the table is complete.

If you take it out and sell it, you can exchange it for pocket money.

However, Su Qushan probably won't do this.

Painting and carpenter's work were all learned from the owner, and it was a little difficult to go out of the door.

There will always be a benchmark in the heart of an honest person that restricts his own development.

"Xiaobao Xiaobao come out, do you like the table made for you?"

Su Qushan assembled the desks together, and the surface was polished smooth.

Pushed open the door of the hall and called Su Tang out.

Su Tang walked out, glanced twice, and looked back at Su Mo'er.

……

Su Mo'er's gaze didn't move to this direction at all.

Su Tang was a little disappointed in his heart.

"yes, I like it."

Su Tang's voice couldn't hear any ups and downs, so naturally he couldn't tell whether he liked it or not.

Su Qushan laughed. In Su Qushan's opinion, Xiaobao is such a slow personality on weekdays, no matter whether he likes it or not, he is afraid that he will not express it.

Just like it: "Another day, Dad will go to the county to buy some paint, brush a layer of paint to dry, and then you can use it." ”

"Hmm."

Su Tang answered, turned around and continued to practice calligraphy.

Su Qushan continued to make a desk, Su Tang didn't have Su Qi, and Su Mo'er didn't either.

If you want to coax your child, you have to work hard.

Su Mo'er suddenly became idle, thought about it, and counted the money she earned.

If it weren't for the money given by Deng Datou's daughter-in-law, it is estimated that the family's savings would not be enough to buy paper for Su Tang.

I really can't study without money these days.

It won't be to Wen Jiuniang.

Can you still do your own charcoal business?

……

"Mother, I'm going to the river to fish."

Su Mo'er packed the money on her body, got up and walked out.

Fish soup in winter......

Seems pretty good too.

Passing by the charcoal kiln, Su Mo'er found that the leeks were already a finger long.

In another three or four days, you will be able to make up your life and eat.

Just in time for the Chinese New Year.

A sudden wave of accomplishment arose.

Nor is it for nothing.

At least eat some green leeks.

When I walked to the river, I saw Huo Xiao again, Huo Xiao was sitting on a wooden pier, and there were already four or five fish in the fish basket beside him, all of which were more than three catties.

"How do you fish?"

"Patience and ......"

Huo Xiao glanced at the props in Su Mo'er's hand, the fishing rod was the most ordinary bamboo rod, the line was not tough, and the fishing hook had no way to evaluate, as for the bait......

Huo Xiao felt that even if he used this kind of bait, it would not be easy to catch fish.

If you use Wen Jiuniang's improved bait, the hook is a fish.

Even if the rod is almost fine.

It's a pity that I can't find Wen Jiuniang today.

"You'll have to change some bait, and fish are picky eaters."

"......" Su Mo'er glanced at the bait she was holding.

Leftovers in the morning.

And scraps of meat......

It's already pretty good.

Looking at Huo Xiao again, I can't understand it, I don't know what it is.

"Forget it, that's it, it's not a professional fisherman." Su Mo'er explained casually, found a wooden pier, put it on the ice, and started fishing.

Su Mo'er's eyes were fixed on the fish hook beneath the ice.

Huo Xiao looked at Su Mo'er......

In the past two days, he has been so close to Wen Jiuniang.

The little girl is not jealous.

Is......

It's tough!

Don't they all say that little girls are easier to deceive?

Why can't he deceive the little girl who is excited.

The afterglow fell on Su Mo'er......

The bait on the hook had been eaten by the fish in the water, and Huo Xiao was still unconscious.

All the thoughts were on Su Mo'er.

The little girl seems to have been drawn recently, she has grown taller, her body is not so slender, and her neck has slowly become shapely.

There will be a day when the elegance will be revealed.

At that time......

The little girl probably won't be able to look down on him.

Huo Xiao asked himself, whether he is in Liujiatun or in the county, he can be regarded as an outstanding person. Except for being a little older, everything else is very good, why doesn't the little girl look down on him?

But under the background of other conditions, age is not important, and it is really incomprehensible.

"Is it pretty?"

Sensing Huo Xiao's eyes, he didn't move away.

Su Mo'er turned around and showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Naturally, it is good-looking, more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom tips are in early February."

Huo Xiao rarely reads poetry, in Huo Xiao's opinion, those are just literati without disease**.

But......

To the girl next to her, this poem spit out in an instant, and she couldn't control it.

"......, old rascal.

Is this verse a compliment?

Su Mo'er glared at Huo Xiao.

Huo Xiao was stunned for a moment.

I don't know why Su Mo'er suddenly raised her eyebrows coldly.

"What did I say wrong?"

"It's good before, don't learn from those scholars and brush hooligans."

"......" Huo Xiao was even more confused.

Seeing that Su Mo'er didn't want to explain, Huo Xiao didn't ask.

"I'll go back first, you should go back earlier, it's cold and windy on the river, see you another day."

Huo Xiao left with the fish basket, sent the fish he caught to his home, thought about it, brought out two fish, and walked to the school alone.

The master of the school is surnamed Wang, and he is an old Xiucai, and the old Xiucai is more pedantic.

Seeing Huo Xiao, he walked out of the study: "What are you doing here?"

The unwelcome on Wang Xiucai's face was obvious, after all, Huo Xiaogan's deeds were detrimental to yin morality in the eyes of some pedantic people.

"Ask some questions, Wang Xiucai knows that there is a saying called teaching without class."

Huo Xiao sneered.

Wang Xiucai's old face turned red.

Huo Xiao didn't seem to see Wang Xiucai's blush, and asked: "More than thirteen years old, at the beginning of February, why is this poem alienated to women......?"

"......" Wang Xiucai looked at Huo Xiao from top to bottom.

There was a little more pride on his face.

People, sure enough, they still have to read.

Otherwise, if you make people angry, you can't find the reason.

"You can go to the best restaurant in the county and ask the girl inside, preferably thirteen or fourteen years old......"

Wang Xiucai said, an inexplicable aftertaste flashed on his face, and his eyes fell on the fish that Huo Xiao was holding in his hand.