The corners of Jia Chunhua's mouth are about to fly! This life with Mo Wen has not been in vain, and the hard days have finally come to an end!

Shang Kang hugged the box of boxes, his eyes were shining, he kissed Mo Wencai's old face excitedly, and smiled like an old fox: "You finally let me raise my eyebrows once!" Our Jia family, those sisters who married into the town and the county, have been reluctant to move around with me for so many years, and they can't look down on our family! I don't care, after the New Year, you will go to the town to see the house and buy a house that is more beautiful than them! ”

Mo Wencai smiled innocently, not as excited as Jia Chunhua, and reasoned with Jia Chunhua gently:

"Old woman, the house will definitely be bought, but not now! What do you think, who doesn't know the situation of whose family in these ten miles and eight villages? Just buying a house and living a good life so suddenly, isn't that just deliberately making people suspicious? We still have to live here first, and I'm thinking that when I get on the list, I'll have an excuse to leave the village! ”

Jia Chunhua felt that Mo Wencai's analysis was very reasonable, and nodded with him, very cooperative: "Yes, yes, yes, you can't show your wealth, so as not to worry about the thief!" Otherwise, let's live in the village first, change a gold bar, and improve the current life first! Oh, Bao'er's marriage will not be said in advance, after a few years, she will be completely lifted out of poverty, let her find a favorite one by herself, and she can also come to the door, so that I don't have to worry about her being bullied! ”

Mo Wencai lay on the kang, stared at the ceiling above his head, and thought for a long time before he spoke:

"Listen to you, you have to hold back! No one can say, do you know? Mo Er and Mo San, the two losers, if they let them know, then they still have it? This gold looks like a lot, and it doesn't hurt it!

Mo Xiao hasn't married a wife yet, if he finds another one to run for gold, the family will have to mess up! ”

Jia Chunhua also opened her eyes to the sky, she really couldn't sleep when she had something on her mind, and when she thought of those sons, she felt a headache:

"O iniquity! Why did you give birth to so many uneasy ones! Alas, you can't be happy once with gold, in this life, it's really embarrassing! ”

How could Mo Wencai not know what Jia Chunhua meant, in fact, he was quite depressed in his heart, who called those rabbit cubs not fuel-efficient lamps, if they knew about this, heh, some of them made a fuss!

grabbed Jia Chunhua's shoulders and hugged her and coaxed:

"Old woman, it's the New Year soon, in two months, you take the gold to the town to exchange for silver, buy some jewelry and clothes if you want, and bring some New Year's goods back by the way.

During this time, I went to Lao Li's house during the day to stay, and when the time came, I told the children that I took a batch of carpenter jobs and earned a lot of money, and then gave the eldest two taels of silver for him to use along the way! ”

Jia Chunhua was in a better mood, closed her eyes beautifully, and hugged Mo Wencai to sleep.

******

Mo Xiaobao thought about chalk all night, and as soon as the rooster crowed, he went to the kitchen to see if the template was formed!

Yang and Mo Wuyin had already gotten up, boiling water in the stove room, and preparing to wash their faces.

Mo Wuyin looked at a pile of strange things hanging on the windowsill, pointed to the wooden board and asked Yang:

"Mother, what is this?"

Yang glanced at it, and his tone was full of disdain: "Who knows what your aunt did!" Your grandmother was busy with her in the stove room last night, so I guess it's the whole thing! ”

Mo Wuyin reached out and touched the chalk that had hardened, and took out one to stuff into his mouth:

"Mother, that milk must have opened a small stove for my aunt again! I've never seen this before, so it should be delicious! There are so many here, no one knows if I eat one. ”

Yang spooned the hot water into the wooden basin, and slightly reluctantly quickened his tone: "Eat, eat!" ”

With permission, Mo Wuyin swallowed the chalk in one go, chewed two mouthfuls and spit out wildly!

"Phew! What is it! It tastes so weird! It's all powder! ”

Mo Xiaobao just came in, looking at Mo Wuyin, who was constantly spraying white powder from his mouth and nostrils, like a steaming pressure cooker!