Chapter 68: Giving is not enough
Qiao Mo'er went into the water first, and was rubbed with a loofah by Han Shi to rub a thick layer of ash, and the skin was rubbed red before letting her go.
After washing, Qiao Mo'er soaked the glutinous rice, took the handful of colored threads she bought, moved a small bench and sat at the door, and beckoned Liu Zening to help her rub the threads, she wanted to make colorful threads.
In her hometown in her previous life, this was very popular, and she still wanted to make a sachet, but she had no choice but to give up without spices.
"Come here, I'll tie one up for you." Seeing Dou'er come out after washing, Qiao Mo'er smiled and raised the colorful thread in her hand and beckoned to him.
"That kind of thing was brought by the girl's family, I don't want it." Looking at the colorful thread, Dou'er hurriedly hid her hands behind her back, and shook her head without thinking about it.
Afraid that Qiao Mo'er would be sad, Liu Zening hurriedly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I think it's weird and beautiful, Mo'er will tie one for me." ”
"Look at how sensible your brother Zening is, look at you, Sister Loss is usually so good to you, let you tie a colorful thread without tying it." Qiao Mo'er glared at Dou'er, and was about to tie Liu Zening, but she paused again and said, "I'll tie you after you finish taking a bath, otherwise it's been wet for a while now, and you have to start anew." ”
"Okay." Liu Zening nodded with a smile.
"Hehe..." Qiao Mo'er twisted her head to Dou'er not far away, smiled gloomily, and suddenly got up and grabbed him, "If you don't tie it, you have to tie it, otherwise sister, this thread is not bought for nothing." ”
"Dad, mom help!" Dou'er slipped out and ran to Han and Qiao Guangfa, who were sitting and talking at the gate.
But he still didn't escape after all, with the 'help' of Han and Qiao Guangfa, Qiao Mo'er successfully tied one to his wrist and one on his ankle, and he didn't even let go of his neck.
"You see how beautiful it is, who said that this is brought by the girl's family." In order not to hurt his little self-esteem as a 'man', Qiao Mo'er also took him to the river and let him see his shadow.
Seeing that the line in her neck was indeed very good-looking, Dou'er pursed her mouth and didn't speak again.
"For what you're used to." Qiao Mo'er tugged at his pigtails and scolded with a smile.
Taking Dou'er's hand back to the courtyard, Qiao Mo'er moved the small bench to the gate and sat down, looked at Qiao Guangfa and said, "Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it." From before she went to the town, Qiao Guangfa looked like he wanted to say something, and he kept staring at her after he came back, and he didn't say anything when he wanted to open his mouth several times.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qiao Mo'er simply asked directly.
"What can he say, isn't it because tomorrow is the Zhengyang Festival, and your father thinks that he has to give gifts to the old house." Before Qiao Guangfa could speak, Han snorted.
"After all, it's your grandmother, it's a good holiday..."Qiao Guangfa sneered, looking cautious, as if he was afraid that Qiao Mo'er would be angry.
"Daddy." Qiao Mo'er sighed heavily, and said a little helplessly, "Didn't we just say it before, we will give us the number of gifts for the festival and the New Year, you can just say this kind of thing." ”
"Dad just doesn't know what to give."
"Our family makes our own zongzi, um... Let's send six zongzi, two catties of meat, and one catty of sugar, is that enough? After Qiao Mo'er thought about it, she discussed it with Han and Qiao Guangfa.
"Six zongzi, isn't it a bit less..."Qiao Guangfa was stunned, after all, there are so many people in the old house.
"Dad, just do what Mo'er said." Qiao Xu had finished washing and came out of the stove house, still holding a cloth in his hand and constantly wiping his hair, just when he heard Qiao Mo'er's words, he answered casually, "We are just honoring grandma, can't we even be filial to others?" They have no hands or feet? ”
Those people in the old house, how much they give is not enough to fill!
"Dad, if the eldest uncle and the second uncle's family have given us something, it's not wrong that we still exchange gifts. But did they give us anything? As my brother said, let's just honor my grandma. Qiao Mo'er said it a little deeper.
Qiao Guangfa was silent, and suddenly thought of seeing his sister-in-law cut meat in the town yesterday...
"Then let's do what Mo'er said."