Sun's face turned white, "Mother, no, the uncle is tired of doing the hall, so I want to make up for him..."

"Mother, don't listen to Mo'er's girl's words, they slam the door by themselves, and they want to provoke the relationship between you and your sister-in-law, it's nothing for your sister-in-law to eat some meat for the eldest brother, don't be angry with yourself, as the cheap girl wants."

Qiao Zhen'er leaned into Qiao Yingying's ear and didn't know what to say, so Qiao Yingying hugged Yao's arm and gave her a smooth back and interceded for Sun.

Yao snorted, got on the table and began to eat.

On the other side, Qiao Mo'er returned home and told Han Shi about it, and after being stunned for a while, Han suddenly laughed, "Your eldest aunt is used to living in the town, and she doesn't know how to cook, I used to cook at home, and after we split it, it will be your second aunt, she has good tea and rice, and Li'er is not bad..."

"I want my mother to help the old house make zongzi, but I was embarrassed to say it directly, so I said it. Even if the mother goes, she won't be able to bring one back after the package. Qiao Xu was coming in with a bowl, and when he heard Qiao Mo'er and Han's conversation, he interjected.

"Mother, don't go." Dou'er said with a pout.

Qiao Mo'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Qiao Guangfa: "I'm afraid that my father will agree just now." ”

"I just feel sorry for your mother." Qiao Guangfa glanced at Han and said with a smile.

"You're a man—" Han's face flushed.

Several children burst into laughter.

The next day, the old house really wrapped zongzi, but it was basically wrapped by Yao's, Lian's and Qiao Li'er, and Sun's said that he was not feeling well, and he didn't come out after the illness to everyone.

"It's all unfilial sons who should be killed by God." Yao muttered and scolded while wrapping up, "Let you eat, let you eat enough." ”

"After wrapping up, let Li'er send a few to the fourth room."

"What send?" As soon as Old Man Qiao's words fell, he was scolded back by Yao's family, "People are rich in mountains and seas every day, big fish and meat, people are rare for your rice dumplings, so you are so attentive." ”

"There are comings and goings, do you really want the fourth child to leave our hearts?" Old Man Qiao knocked on the cigarette pouch and said with a calm face.

"What's centrifugal or not? I'm his own mother, he crawled out of my intestines, how dare he do it to me? Yao's neck was horizontal, and he glared at Old Man Qiao fiercely.

"I can't tell you." Old Man Qiao said impatiently, and got up and went out.

In the end, this zongzi was not sent to the fourth room, and the Yao family was reluctant to put sugar dates, so they used all the glutinous rice. The sugar jujube dumplings sent by the fourth room were also cooked separately by the Yao family, and one was given to Old Man Qiao, one for herself, one for Qiao Yingying, and the remaining three were all given to Qiao Wenhao.

Qiao Guangsheng was unwilling, and he didn't have a choice.

Qiao Yingying gave half of her own one to Qiao Zhen'er.

……………

In a blink of an eye, the Zhengyang Festival passed for several days, Qiao Xu and Qiao Guangfa went to the mountain to see the traps, thinking about the mulberries, and Qiao Mo'er also followed.

"You follow me, be careful, don't step on the air." Liu Zening led the way in front, kept looking back at Qiao Mo'er, and finally simply took her hand.

Qiao Mo'er didn't think much about it, and let him lead it.

When she got to the ground, Qiao Mo'er knew why this mulberry was not picked by the children in the village, because there was a lot of thorns growing around it, and if you were not careful, it might be pierced in it.

"Go this way." Liu Zening brought a sickle and opened the way in front.

This mulberry tree is as thick as a bucket, and the branches and leaves on the top are luxuriant, and the green, red, and black-purple fruits are hidden under the branches, which is particularly attractive.

"Don't come here, I'll go up and pick it for you."

"Be careful, don't fall again."

"Huh." Liu Zening responded with a smile, then carried the basket on his back, ran up the tree a few times, picked it carefully and carefully, and looked at Qiao Mo'er's heart.