I didn't have a dream all night, but I woke up a little suffocated.

In a daze, Mo had to feel as if his mouth and nose were covered by something, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

When I opened my eyes, I still couldn't see anything, only a warm mass of heat enveloped the door. Reaching out and touching it, the whole person immediately became energetic.

Well, it's in good spirits from top to bottom.

It took a lot of effort from the old nose to pull Mu Qing off herself, and she had to stuff Mu Qing, who had slept like a dead pig, back into her own bed.

I don't know why, Mo De always felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

Seeing that there was at least five or six meters between himself and Mu Qing, he really didn't know how this little genius rolled all the way into his bed.

Feeling the dark, he sorted out his futon and packed it into rolls, so he didn't turn on the lights to avoid waking up Mu Qing who was sleeping soundly. After putting on his coat, he got up and got off the kang, and Mo had to get a basin of water and start washing. A good night's sleep refreshed him at the moment.

Carrying the bucket to the ancient well, he looked at the houses of the other guests, and there were no lights at the moment. Smoke was already rising from the cottages to the west, presumably families had already started cooking on fires.

When he returned to the house, he replenished the two buckets of water back into the small tank, and when he entered the inner room again, Mo De found that Mu Qing had slept upside down, the quilt was pressed under him, covering his belly with one hand and pillowing the other behind his head, and the original pillow had been kicked to the other side of the kang by this one.

"Why is this Nizi's sleeping appearance so bad...... while scolding, Mo had to drag the quilt out from under Mu Qing's buttocks. I no longer want to correct this guy's sleeping position, I just put the big red quilt on her body to avoid the leakage of large swaths of spring light.

Although the middle clothes sent by the people in the village were all long shirts and trousers, they couldn't stand Mu Qing's bad sleeping appearance. The waistband of the trousers is obliquely above the danger line, and half a point lower is to cross the thunder pool. The large buttons on the upper body were loosened, and the white, tender and smooth lower abdomen was all exposed, and the one that was barely maintained between the two peaks did not know when it would be overwhelmed and sacrificed.

Recite the meditation mantra silently, and don't have to meditate cross-legged to practice and reject distracting thoughts.

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The rooster dawns and the sun rises. Most of the villagers in Dongsha Village have already had breakfast, and at the moment, they are squatting in front of their homes to talk and chat.

The biological clock formed over the years has made them accustomed to waking up early and going to bed early, but now that they can't leave the village, many villagers who have nothing to do have to find ways to pass the time.

Cuihua is different, she is not as idle and boring as those uncles and uncles. After washing, she had to go to Aunt Liu's house to help.

The routine of those outsiders is different from that of the villagers, and most of them do not wake up until eight or nine o'clock. So you don't have to prepare your meals too early. Work is a good thing for the people of Dongsha Village during the moon phase and tide, after all, everyone is busy and used to it on weekdays, and once they are really idle, they feel empty in their hearts.

"It's almost, Cuihua, you go first to see if the new guest woke up yesterday, and the aunt will send the food over later." Aunt Liu untied the apron around her waist and began to pack the gruel and steamed buns separately.

"Okay!" The girl jumped to the east of the village, ready to wake up the siblings for breakfast.

Morde, who was meditating, sensed that the energetic figure was approaching, and stopped the flow of different children running in his body. Opened the curtain and looked out, and sure enough, it was the girl named Cuihua.

"Ah, Brother Mo has woken up?" Cuihua walked to the door and was about to stretch out her hand, but saw the door open, and the figure of Qin Mo's little brother walked out of the door.

"What's wrong, Cuihua?" I don't know what the girl meant, Qin Mo thought there was something going on in the village.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that Aunt Liu has already cooked the food, and it will be delivered later." The girl's voice was crisp, like a yellow bird.

"Sister Qing hasn't gotten up yet?" Cuihua looked at the inner room with the curtains still drawn and the lights not turned on, and asked in a low voice.

"She's always been a snooze, and I didn't wake her up because it was really hard some time ago." Mo had touched his nose and explained.

In fact, it has nothing to do with whether it is hard or not. Even when the two of them were at home before, it took a lot of effort to wake Mu Qing up every time.

"Hey, then let Sister Qing have a good rest, and I'll send you two breakfast separately later, so as not to wake up Sister Qing." Cuihua nodded and said.

"It's hard work." Mo De smiled and thanked the energetic girl in front of him, and waved his hand to send the girl away.

Turning back to the back room, Mo had to reach out and gently shake Mu Qing's shoulder, trying to wake her up.

"Get up, the sun is on your ass." As usual, Mo had to start coaxing this little ancestor to get up.

"Hmm...... I slept on my back, and the sun couldn't shine ......," Mu Qing subconsciously retorted in a daze.

"Then it's belly dry!"

"Cover ...... for Me"

"Stop, get up quickly!"

"Sleep a little longer, just a little more...... I was so tired last night. ”

Mo was about to laugh at this guy. Except that Mu Qing will indeed be physically exhausted and exhausted after crossing the fire, not wanting to get up at other times is just simply lazy.

"Later, Cuihua will come over to deliver breakfast, hurry up." Mo had an ultimatum, and Mu Qing finally woke up.

When Mu Qing put on his coat, Mo De opened the curtains and used the morning sun to purify this tired guy.

Looking at Mu Qing, who was dressed but still half asleep, Mo had to shake his head, and went to fold her futon together and put it on the side of the kang with his bedding roll.

Mu Qing, who was in a daze, finally came to her senses in the aroma of breakfast. With the refreshing and delicious pickles, biting the big white steamed buns that had just been steamed out of the pot, Mu Qing looked radiant at this moment, how could he still have the fatigue of being half-dead before?

Mo De was already surprised, but Cuihua was surprised that Sister Qing didn't make up for it, and she originally planned not to come over to disturb the Qin family siblings today.

Last night, the village chief asked someone to give her a message, saying that there was no need to control these two guests too much, they were not very different from the previous outsiders.

A bowl of hot gruel goes down, and breakfast ends here.

Before they could talk a few words after the meal, the conversation between the three was interrupted by a hurried knock on the door. Mo had to get up and go to open the door, but saw a little girl in a red jacket with a ponytail come in, and ran to the back of the room and shouted anxiously: "Sister Cuihua, something is wrong, there are sand jackals coming, and Daddy Liu has been bitten!" ”

Cuihua immediately jumped off the kang when she heard this, and walked out of the door without saying a word.

At the beginning, she was taken by her father to flee for her life before she became sensible. When the father and daughter fell together at the entrance of Dongsha Village, the first to discover the father and daughter were the Liu couple.

His father died of a serious injury, and as a young and ignorant child, he only felt that he had lost something important, and he kept crying and crying. After some deliberation, the village chief, Shang Qingwen, together with the villagers, decided to take in the poor child.

After the burial of the child's father, the villagers began to take turns caring for the girl, who was less than four years old.

Growing up eating hundreds of meals since childhood, Cuihua naturally regards every villager in Dongsha Village as her own family.

"Let's go over and have a look?" Seeing that the little girl in the red jacket didn't leave with her after calling Cuihua away, but stood in place and looked at herself and Mu Qing, Mo had as if she understood something, and asked tentatively.

The little girl seemed to get the answer she wanted, and immediately said, "Okay, okay, the village chief and grandfather said that if the two guests want to help, I will lead the way." ”

Mo De and Mu Qing glanced at each other, knowing that the two of them were driven to the shelves. If you don't go over, let's go, after all, the big white steamed buns with short mouths and fragrant smells are fluffy and soft, full of wheat fragrance, and they are indeed very delicious.

Both of them went down to the kang, and the little girl ran out of the house with a smoke, seemingly in a hurry.

Suddenly, her feet were light, and the little girl found herself flying in the clouds. When I looked up, it turned out that it was the big sister who was holding her in her arms.

"Little girl, where are we going? Sister hugging you, let's run faster. ”

"My name is Bell." After the female doll added her self-introduction, her little hand pointed to the northwest direction and said, "Over there!" ”

"Hold on to the bell, let's go!" Mu Qing hugged the little girl, set off with Mo De beside him, and followed the little girl's guidance to the northwest of the village.

......

After the hut where Mo De and Mu Qing lived, several other rooms were also disturbed by the movement here.

The doors of the two rooms opened, and out of them came three young men, who gathered together and talked about it.

"How can the two of them just go into the village and we have to stay in this big place?" A young man with studs and dyed yellow hair complained. He had pretended to be lost several times before, trying to sneak into the village to the west, but he was kindly persuaded to go back by the villagers who "just happened" to appear.

"On other people's territory, those who eat and live in other people's homes have to follow other people's rules." A short-haired girl wearing a white mask spoke up. The blonde girl in the same room nodded in agreement, and the white mask was also applied to her face.

"But it's really boring to stay in this little place every day, you all have a companion to chat and relieve boredom, I have to spend time looking at Ziqian's paralyzed face every day." In the yellow-haired house, the man named Ziqian still had no expression after hearing this.

"Then come and play cards." The short-haired girl shrugged her shoulders and suggested.

"Can you two promise not to cheat?" The yellow-haired young man squinted at the two girls and asked sarcastically.

"Cheating that goes undetected is not cheating." The short-haired girl crossed her hands on her hips and said confidently.

"Then you should find Shaokang and a few of them to cheat money, I won't accompany you." With his hands in his pockets, the yellow-haired young man turned and went back to the house. 、

He pulled out the geography magazine he had read countless times from his luggage and read it again.

Inside the room, another young man with facial paralysis held a pen silently and sketched on a piece of white paper.