"Yes." Li Gang answered, and didn't say much.

Mo Yanfei asked with a smile: "Brother Li, how about eating roast sheep at night, I'll let Laifu send it." ”

Li Gang nodded: "Okay." ”

"Good!" Mo Yanfei also followed Li Gang's example, and only said one word.

Zhang Siye touched her head, "I'm leaving." After speaking, he walked out of the Mo family.

"Let Brother Qiang and Er Yong also come over to eat roast sheep." Mo Yanfei chased after him and shouted.

Zhang Siye waved his hand and got into the car.

Mo Yanfei watched the car leave, returned to the living room and called Jubinlou, ordered a roast whole sheep from Shopkeeper Hu, and asked him to arrange for Laifu to be delivered at half past five.

Of course, the shopkeeper Hu agreed, and told Mo Yanfei that it was too greasy to eat only mutton, and he would send it with some side dishes.

Mo Yanfei said: It's still the shopkeeper Hu who can be a man, holding Zhang Siye's things and giving his favor. Unlike Guo's shopkeeper, Zhang Siye gave her something, as if he was taking something from his Guo shopkeeper.

Seeing that Mo Yanfei had already finished arranging dinner, Wu's mother didn't say anything and was about to go back to the room.

Mo Yanfei glanced at the living room and said slowly: "Mother Wu, tomorrow the third wife of the Zhang family is going to come to propose, do we need to clean the house?" ”

Mother Wu stood there, the expression on her face was sad or happy.

Mo Yanfei looked at Wu's mother and asked nervously, "Wu's mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mother Wu shook her head, "It's okay, I'll clean up the house in a while." After Mama Wu finished speaking, she slowly walked into Mo Zhiyuan's room.

Mo Yanfei sighed, she knew that Mother Wu had gone to see her mother's photo again, and she was going to grind in front of the photo for a while.

The reason why Mo Yanfei didn't like taking pictures since she was a child was because her mother was a photo, she didn't want to be a photo, and she didn't want her father and Wu's mother to look at the photos all day long.

Mo Yanfei stood up, walked into the bathroom, and walked out with two rags. She had to clean up, lest the third wife and the others come in tomorrow and laugh at their untidy house.

Li Gang saw that Mo Yan had to clean the window glass, and hurriedly said, "That's not safe, let's come." ”

He didn't wait for Mo Yanfei to answer, took the rag in Mo Yanfei's hand, moved a chair, and did it himself.

Mo Yanfei smiled, so he was no longer polite, and went to tidy up the sundries in the living room by himself.

Only then did she realize that there were quite a few things that their family needed to throw away. Wu's mother is always reluctant to throw away useless things, and always says that she will be able to use them in the future, but this "later", but I don't know what year and month it is.

Mo Yanfei threw her previous toys, useless ornaments, and outdated accessories into the basket that Wu's mother usually used to buy vegetables.

Mother Wu walked out of Mo Zhiyuan's room with red and swollen eyes, and asked in surprise, "Miss, what are you doing?" ”

"Clean up and throw away these useless things." Mo Yanfei explained.

Wu's mother picked up a sofa cushion in the basket, "What's wrong with this cushion?" ”

"It's too old, I don't want it anymore."

"Ouch, my miss, this mat can still be washed." Wu's mother hurriedly held the mat in her arms and squatted down to check the other debris in the basket.

Mo Yanfei was helpless: "Mother Wu, it's so old, it doesn't look good after washing, I'll buy a new one tomorrow." ”

"Miss, this cushion is old in the living room, and it can be used on the chair in my room, it's still okay." Mother Wu took out a pink scarf from the basket again, "Why don't you want this?" ”

"It's surrounded by children, I'm such an adult, why keep it."

"This is the little Duoduo I keep for the East Courtyard." Wu's mother said, and also held the pink scarf in her arms.

Mo Yanfei was a little unhappy: "Mother Wu, what I don't like, Xiao Duoduo won't like it, don't do to others what you don't want, throw it away." ”

"You don't care about this, this basket of things, I won't get in the way of your eyes when I get it to my house." Wu's mother said, lifting the basket and going to her room.

"Mother Wu!" Mo Yanfei stopped Wu's mother, "You can think about it, tomorrow the second wife and they will come to our house to propose, if she sees our family so broken, with her mouth, within half a day, the whole city will know that our family is in tatters." ”

Mother Wu hesitated slightly, "I won't let others see it." ”

"Mother Wu, my master told me that the amount of sundries in a family is directly proportional to poverty." Mo Yanfei saw that Wu's mother was puzzled, and explained: "That is to say, a family has more messy old things, and the poorer it is. ”

Wu's mother retorted: "As the old saying goes, a broken family is worth a thousand dollars. ”

Mo Yanfei disdainful: "The old saying is used by smart people to deceive fools." You don't believe what my master said? ”

Mother Wu only believes in two people in this world, one is Mo Zhiyuan, and the other is Master Zhiqing, she hesitated, "Is that what your master really said?" Why don't I understand that there are too many things, but I will be poor? ”

Mo Yanfei patiently explained: "Rich people who will leave a bunch of useless tatters, only those poor people who are reluctant to throw away anything, keep everything, will have a bunch of miscellaneous rags." When the poor god had nothing to do, when he saw that there were a lot of miscellaneous old goods in this house, he naturally wanted to stay for two more days, so the family naturally became poorer and poorer. ”

Wu's mother is old, and she listens to Mo Yanfei's reasoning, but this thing is thrown away like this, she is still reluctant, and when she is embarrassed, Mo Zhiyuan pushed the door and walked in.

Mo Yanfei hurriedly shouted: "Dad, you can come back, you can persuade Mother Wu, I want to throw away the useless things, but Mother Wu won't let me, so I have to keep it." ”

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at the basket in Wu's mother's hand, "Don't keep the useless things, keep them in the end, it's better to throw them away early and clean them early." ”

When Mother Wu heard Mo Zhiyuan say this, although she was distressed, she couldn't insist anymore, "Then I'll send this basket of things to Front Street, in case anyone wants it." ”

Mo Yanfei hurriedly said: "Whatever you want, as long as you don't stay in our house." ”

Mother Wu sighed distressedly and nagged: "How good these things are, this rag doll is still what you asked the fourth master to buy, don't want it now." ”

"Was I ten years old that year? Now that I'm such a big person, can I still play with a doll? ”

Wu's mother muttered: "This rag doll is fine, you can keep it for your children to play with." ”

Mo Yanfei pouted: "Mother Wu, you don't have to worry about snacks, just Zhang Laosi's energy, can let his son play with the things I played?" ”

Mo Zhiyuan coughed lightly: "Mother Wu, those things are useless, just throw them away." ”

Mother Wu saw that Mo Zhiyuan had already said this, so she had to say, "Then I'll go and throw things away." ”

Mo Yanfei wanted to accompany Wu's mother to throw things, but Wu's mother stopped Mo Yanfei: "It's not a decent thing to throw things, don't follow me." ”

"Then you go and go back quickly." Mo Yanfei said, "I happened to discuss something with my father. ”