The picture in the dream changed to the day when the college entrance examination notice came down.

Mo Bai took the best teacher college in Haicheng.

Han Cuihua was rarely willing to slaughter a hen, cooked a bowl of chicken soup herself, and handed it to Mo Bai, "Xiaobai is really good, our Mo family's generation has finally come out of a college student." ”

Grandmother's words made Mo Bai embarrassed.

After all, I just want to be assigned a job after being admitted to school and leave the Mo family as soon as possible.

Now, for the first time in seventeen years, my grandmother cares so much about herself, which makes Mo Bai feel narrow-minded.

In those days, technical secondary school was worth more than high school.

Maybe my grandmother felt that she didn't have much to do in the past, so she would eat the leftovers on weekdays.

Mo Bai had never drunk chicken soup, and he felt sick at night and woke up to go to the toilet.

Overheard, I heard my grandmother and uncle muttering in the east room: "I didn't expect that Mobai's girl to be a piece of learning material." ”

"Mother. I've heard people say that not only does the teacher college not need money, but the school also gives subsidies! After graduation, you can still be assigned a job, this is an iron rice bowl! ”

"Be quiet." Han Cuihua fanned the homemade pu fan, "Such a good thing, isn't it good to put it on Lu'er?" ”

"Mother. What do you mean—"

Mo Bai bit his lip, didn't stand firm when he stepped back, stepped on the hoe at home, and made a noise.

Han Cuihua shouted: "Who put it there?" ”

Mo Bai hurriedly trotted back to the grocery room where he slept.

Until Uncle Moxiong came and said, "Maybe somewhere, the wild cats are scurrying around." ”

Mo Bai slowly put the heart that was in his throat and slowly put it back into his stomach.

The next day, my grandmother reheated the chicken soup that she hadn't finished drinking yesterday.

"Xiaobai."

After Mo Bai finished drinking, Han Cuihua had a smile on her face: "Sister is not good at studying, do you have to help when you are a sister?" ”

Mo Bai remembered what she had overheard last night.

Han Cuihua also knew that it was Mobai last night, so she didn't hide it, and directly singled out: "You leave this opportunity to go to school to Lu'er, right?" ”

Mo Bai squirmed his throat, wanting to refuse, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"I drugged the chicken soup."

Han Cuihua's voice, like a ghost, made people chill to hear.

"Later, Uncle Kai will find a car, send Kai to Beishan, and live a good life with others."

Mo Bai stared at a pair of black and white eyes, and even knelt on the ground, begging Han Cuihua, she was willing to give up the quota of the teacher college to Dark Green, as long as Han Cuihua did not sell herself.

Since childhood, the elders of the village have said that there are wolves on the northern mountain that will eat disobedient children.

And the people living on the north mountain are all singles who can't find their daughters-in-law, and they have made a fortune by hunting, but most of them are murderous.

In the early years, the village also sold their daughters to Beishan, and most of them went and never returned.

"Xiaobai." Han Cuihua picked up the ceramic cup and took a sip, "If you keep it in the village, it will be difficult to ensure that you don't expose what your sister has done." ”

Mo Bai tried very hard to make a voice to assure, but he couldn't say anything.

Why can my sister use the money from the sale of her as a dowry after taking up her school place?

The Mo family has no male baby, and if the incense is broken, they have to be treated differently.

It wasn't until Moxiong pulled Mobai to the mountains and wanted to try it in advance that Mobai knew that only Moxiong was born to Han Cuihua, and her aunt and her father were both children of grandparents and wives.

Now that I think about it, the funniest thing in my previous life was that when I was humiliated by Uncle Scum, the old bachelor who bought her saved me.

Mo Bai thought that the old bachelor was a good person, but he didn't expect that he just jumped from one pit to another.

"Ryoko."

Lu Meijing was shaking her white arm, "Wake up, it's time to do work." ”

Mo Bai opened his eyes and was in the greenhouse of the watermelon farm.

Now that you have lived again and returned to the winter of 1960, you can survive as Mo Liang.