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Mo Xiaomi rolled her eyes, looked at the ignorant Zheng Yu and said, "Hehe, whether it's superstition or not, you'll know at night." If you two are idle, go over there and peel the onions! ”

Zheng Yu was stunned, how could he say that he was also a guest!

Gu Yanze looked at Mo Xiaomi, thinking of the fragrant and soft Mo Xiaomi, what is it to let him peel the onion!

It's just that two people who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, even if they simply peel onions, they can't peel them well.

The spicy onion made their eyes uncomfortable, and their eyes were red, so Zheng Yu wiped them with his hands, and it suddenly became even more serious, and tears kept flowing down.

Mo Xiaodou and Mo Mai laughed on the side, looking at Zheng Yu's embarrassed appearance, dancing with their hands.

"Sister, they're stupid." Mo Xiaodou smiled and said, "Peel the onion and cry." ”

Gu Yanze's eyes were a little red, but he didn't cry.

However, such an embarrassed appearance, being seen by Mo Xiaomi, still made him a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Mo Huihui hurriedly came over to help, brought a basin of water, and said with a smile: "You guys hurry up and wash up, go over there to play, eat delicious food for a while, and don't have to work." ”

Mo Huihui said, not forgetting to glare at her daughter, how can there be a guest to work.

Gu Yanze, who was relieved, Zheng Yu hurriedly washed his hands and eyes.

Mo Xiaomi snickered on the side, looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two, and said, "It's okay right away, I'll invite you to eat my exclusive cheese sausage pizza later." ”

"Sister, I want to eat two large pieces." Mo Mai looked at her sister from the side, only her sister could eat pizza every time she came home. Although grandpa said that it was not a pizza, it was just that there was something on top of the naan, and it was a marinated naan, but as long as my sister made it, it was delicious.

Mo Xiaomi listened, nodded on Mo Mai's nose, and said, "Okay, it's full!" ”

Zheng Yu looked at the interaction between Mo Xiaomi and his younger siblings, and was very envious, and then looked at this warm farmhouse courtyard, and felt that such a leisurely day was not bad.

Mo Xiaomi here makes pizza, Mo Xiangshan over there has already cleaned up the pig's head, put it in a cauldron and marinate, marinate a few ducks, and wait for the bread and naan to be beaten, and then you can make roast duck with a change of liner.

The freshly made pizza was shared for everyone to eat, and Mo Xiangshan picked out the three best ones and put them on a plate, ready to bring the pig's head and chicken and duck to pay tribute in the evening.

On this day, Zheng Yu has always felt that everyone is very strange, including Gu Yanze and Steward Zhou.

In the evening, it was dark.

Mo Xiangshan took Mo Xiaomi, Gu Yanze, Steward Zhou, and now a little fat man Zheng Yu to the old pear tree together.

"Thank you to the pear tree god for the warning, otherwise the little old man will make a big mistake······" Mo Xiangshan chattered, spoke softly to the pear tree god, and then gently put the thing on the big stone and lit two incense candles.

The incense candles were so bright that the offerings on the large stones could be faintly seen.

Mo Xiaomi, Gu Yanze, and Steward Zhou all knelt on the side, waiting for the moment when the old pear tree appeared. They believed in the existence of the Pear Tree God, especially Gu Yanze, and he wanted to confirm whether all this was true or not?

When the incense candle was half-dyed, only the sound of the plate was heard softly, and then all the things on the stone table were gone.

This time, I took the bottle with me. On the big rock, there must be no food left, bare.

Mo Xiangshan kowtowed, and the people behind him also kowtowed.