Chapter 60: The Object of the Raiders
60
Mo Xiaomi was also listless, nesting beside her mother.
"Thank you, Uncle Dayong." Mo Xiaomizui said sweetly and thanked Mo Dayong.
In his previous life, in fact, Mo Dayong's mother and son were good to Mo Xiaomi after Mo Xiangshan died, mainly because the family was poor, Mo Dayong couldn't marry a daughter-in-law, and they were not blood relatives, so in the end, Mo Xiaomi was taken away by Qin Libin.
"Millet is so good." Mo Dayong touched Mo Xiaomi's head, "Go home, your third grandmother made you delicious food, your favorite food." ”
"Did you blow up the monkey?" Mo Xiaomi asked, because Mo Dayong likes to touch it, and if he can't finish eating, he will send some to Mo Xiaomi.
"Yes." Mo Dayong smiled, "Tomorrow I will go to the river to catch shrimp and give them all to millet to eat." ”
Although the ox cart is slow, it is also faster than walking, especially after leaving the county seat, the roadside is full of green trees, the sound of birds, and the sound of small streams running water.
It was very cool to walk under the shade of the trees.
Mo Dayong took out the green military kettle and said, "Drink some water, eat something, we still have to travel for a long time." ”
They parked their cars under the big trees on the side of the road, and comfortably ate the cakes that Mo Dayong brought in the morning, and drank them coldly.
After eating and drinking, Mo Dayong asked them to sit down before they went on the road.
Smelling the scent of grass in the air, listening to the chirping of birds and cicadas, and the swaying ox cart, Mo Mi fell asleep unconsciously.
When passing through a lotus pond, Mo Dayong parked the ox cart, went down and picked seven or eight large lotus leaves, and gave them to Mo Xiangshan, Mo Huihui wore them on his head to shade the sun, and the rest was covered on Mo Xiaomi's body, so as not to be sunburned by Mo Xiaomi, who was asleep.
Sure enough, not far ahead, because they were all stones, there were no trees on the side of the road, and the scorching sunlight was shining directly on the body, and the big lotus leaf that Mo Dayong had just picked came in handy.
By the time Mo Xiaomi woke up, it had been more than two hours later, and most of the mountain road had already been walked.
Seeing that her mother was not looking good, Mo Xiaomi hurriedly got up, let her mother lie down, and let her mother rest.
Mo Huihui also felt a little uncomfortable, so she was not polite to her daughter and lay down to rest.
Mo Dayong and Mo Xiangshan chatted, talking about what happened in Lihua Bay during the time they left.
Mo Xiaomi listened carefully and learned more about Pear Blossom Bay.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, I could vaguely see Pear Blossom Bay.
When you enter the path at the entrance of the village, you will see a three-story building with white walls and red tiles.
Mo Xiaomi looked at the small western-style building that was incompatible with Lihuawan, and secretly made up her mind that this was the object of her strategy in the future.
Gu Yanze!
Lihuawan has such a thigh, she didn't cherish it in her previous life, but now that she is reborn, she will definitely not waste such a good opportunity, and she must hug this golden thigh tightly.
Maintain a friendly relationship with such a golden thigh, with such a golden thigh cover, plus her own efforts, no one wants to bully her!
Hum!
Mo Xiaomi's arrogant calculation in her heart!
Although Gu Yanze is a little withdrawn in his heart because he is disabled, overall, it is still good. In his previous life, Mo Xiaomi didn't hear that Gu Yanze did something to bully men and women!
Even if it's the villain Qin Hui, there are still a few loyal little brothers! In order to have a little brother to call, Qin Hui will also cover the "little brother".
Thinking about it now, reborn on the plane, Gu Yanze's sad little eyes, and the sentence "You didn't take me to play at the beginning" can be seen that Gu Yanze hopes that someone will play with him deep down.
With this premise, Mo Xiaomi's strategy plan has a basis for realization.