Chapter 59: The Debt of Affection
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The scenery on both sides is rapidly reversing backwards, and the train is getting closer to home little by little!
In the car, Mo Xiangshan ate what Mrs. Wu had prepared, and said, "We owe the Wu family a lot of favors this time. ”
"Yes, if it were just us, we would never be good." Mo Huihui said, "Our family background is ordinary, and we don't know what to use to repay favors. ”
Mo Xiaomi smiled and said crisply: "Grandpa, the Wu family is willing to help us, that is also because you helped them before, for them at that time, your help is not something that money can repay, after all, your help saved their lives." ”
"That's right." Mo Xiangshan nodded, "Hehe, the two of us haven't thought through Xiaomi yet." Okay, we are ordinary people, and we will often mail them some of our local specialties in the future to express our hearts. ”
"Well, that's okay, I'll make preserved fruits, and when the time comes, I'll go to the mountains to pick fruits, and make more, I remember that Aunt Wu likes to eat them." Mo Huihui has been living in Wu's house for the past few days, and when she saw that there were preserved fruits at home, Mrs. Wu often ate them.
"Okay, Brother Wu still likes to eat small fish caught in mountain spring water, and when the time comes, get some more dried and send them over." Mo Xiangshan said, "Do our best to repay them, and we can be at ease." ”
The train traveled for a day, a night and half a day, and finally stopped in Lixian, Mo Huihui first took her daughter to get off the train, and then came to the window to catch the package handed by her father from the window on the train, and then Mo Xiangshan got off the train.
This time it was Mo Xiangshan who took two packages, and Mo Huihui also took two, Mo Xiaomi wanted to help, but was rejected by his grandfather and mother.
Luckily, I got out of the train station and someone came to pick me up.
"Dayong." Mo Xiangshan's eyes are good, and he sees Mo Dayong from afar.
Mo Dayong's father died early, there was a widow at home, life was difficult, Mo Xiangshan often helped him, and also taught him the craft, so he had a good relationship with Mo Xiangshan.
After Mo Xiangshan bought the train ticket, he sent a telegram to Mo Dayong and asked him to come and pick it up, after all, there are so many things, no one comes to pick it up, and it is very difficult to find a car to go back. Because of the rugged mountain roads, there are no cars, let alone ox carts.
"Uncle." Mo Dayong waved his hand, leaned to the exit, and took the package in Mo Xiangshan's hand, "Sister Huihui, give me one of your packages too, and I'll help you get it." ”
Mo Huihui was polite to Mo Dayong, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Dayong." ”
"Our ox cart, I've stored it outside, we don't have to go far to get out, we can go home." Mo Dayong explained, seeing that Sister Huihui brought so many things, he had a bad guess in his heart, but he was embarrassed to ask.
Mo Xiangshan nodded and asked with a smile, "Wait a long time, right?"
"It didn't take long, I heard that it was ten o'clock, I rushed from home early in the morning, and it was exactly nine o'clock when I arrived here, fortunately the train was not delayed, let's go now, before dark, we can get home." Mo Dayong said, "By the way, uncle, are you hungry?" My mother made cakes, and I brought water, so I was worried that you would get out of the car and be hungry. ”
"Then let's eat it on the ox cart." Mo Xiangshan Road, followed Wu Dayong to the place where the ox cart was stored.
Mo Dayong gave a dollar, then drove the ox cart out, put the luggage on it, and said, "Uncle, Sister Huihui, the millet is very hot now, let's go quickly." When you go out of the city, there is shade all the way, and it will be cool. ”
"Let's go, then." Mo Huihui was a little tired, crooked on the package and closed her eyes to recuperate.