(girl) Ling Xiaorou nodded and agreed, "What my mother said is reasonable, that's what Sister Hongsilk means!" ”

Mo Hongsu couldn't cry or laugh, she was actually so emotional, look at what this woman said and sang, but she didn't have a chance to experience this kind of intimate relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in her life, who made Qingsheng fatherless and motherless, after getting married, the population of the family was thinner than that of Ningyuan Wangfu.

Thinking of the last time Ling Xiaorou said that it would not hurt to have menstruation after giving birth to a child, she really looked forward to the children at home being more lively, otherwise it was okay when there was a war, but when there was no war, it was actually quite boring for the two of them to sit at home and stare at each other.

Mo Hongsu thought a little far, until Ling Xiaorou asked her what she was not prepared for getting married, Mo Hongsu said, "Ah", isn't it just to get married, what is there to prepare?

Ling Xiaorou was speechless, this is more worrying than when she got married, everything she thought was prepared by the celebration, Mo Hongsu only waited for the day of marriage.

After eating, Mo Hongsu begged Ling Xiaorou for wine, and was very idle in the Zhuangzi at night, just making two side dishes, and drinking a few glasses against the moonlight, so that the small day was pleasant.

Ling Xiaorou has always been generous to Mo Hongsu, and besides, this wine is really good for the body, anyway, there is no shortage of wine in the house, can she still take this sip of wine?

It's a pity that she is pregnant, otherwise she really wants to have a few drinks with Mo Hongxi.

The wine was delivered, a small jar of five catties, enough for General Mo to drink it openly, and the old lady went back to rest under the pretext of being tired, leaving time for the young man.

When Ling Xiaorou and Mo Hongsu were left, Mo Hongsu lifted the wine jar in her hand, and suddenly said lonely: "Xiao Rou'er, my sister is about to get married, but you can't drink with me, it's a pity, speaking of which, my sister's fate in this life is very poor, and you can be regarded as a friend, and when you have a child, we have to drink well." ”

Ling Xiaorou nodded, "Cheng, as long as you don't get pregnant after I give birth, I will definitely accompany you to have a good time." ”

Mo Hongsu blushed rarely, and said in a low voice: "That's it." ”

After speaking, he took a sip of the wine jar, and his eyes instantly narrowed, "This wine is really strong, it's distressing to drink it to others, or let's discuss it, don't use this wine when I get married, and keep the wine for me to drink by myself." Those guests, just get some good wine. ”

"The palace is sending you wine, or do you want money? Look at your pick. Ling Xiaorou was speechless again, others are willing to get the best things to entertain guests in order to look good, and Mo Hongsu is still afraid of wine and distressed, and General Mo is not a stingy person when he looks at him on weekdays.

Mo Hongsu sighed vigorously at the wine jar, "You don't know this, haven't I never worried about silver in the past, I have military salaries for spending money outside, and my second sister at home is worried." Since the second sister got married, the family was taken over by the eldest brother, and I also made a lot of efforts, so I know how difficult it is to make money. Seeing the eldest brother who has always been idle every day is tired like a dog, and when he wakes up, he is a dragon again, and he opens and closes his mouth is a business experience, my heart is really sweet and sour, and I think this business is really good, and it seems that I can make such a brother change someone. Also, a few days ago, the Jiangmeng envoys lived in the Zhuangzi to celebrate their birthdays, and they saw that the silver earned was like flowing water, and my hands were soft when I counted the money, but the silver was really comfortable in my hands, and I was thinking, maybe compared to the war, it is not bad to do business, after all, I am also a woman, and I am not young anymore, even if I go to the battlefield to fight, how many years can I fight? Rather than occupy this position, it is better to give it to the young people, and I will be married and taught at home, and it is not bad to count the silver every day. ”

Ling Xiaorou rolled her eyes directly this time, "Sister Hongxi, I think you are becoming more and more obsessed with money, if you want to count the silver at home, just say it directly, we sisters don't have to worry about running out of money, besides, you are talking as if you are seventy or eighty, how old are you?" Is it old? If you want me to say that you are at this age, the flowers have just bloomed, and it is a good time, and it is still early before the day of the flowers. As for the old-fashioned ones, give them to the young people? Your mentality is not right, you think of yourself for no reason, people can only be young if their hearts are young. Look at me, even when I reach seventy or eighty, I don't accept the old, whoever dares to say that I am old, I will be anxious with whomever I want. ”

Mo Hongsu couldn't help but look like an old lady with gray hair and lost teeth in her mind, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at the person who said that she was old and yelling and training people, that look was really joyful, and she couldn't help laughing.

Ling Xiaorou glared at her, and became more and more unable to understand, why was it time to get married, Mo Hongsu seemed to have changed as if she was a different person, and they all said that she had a premarital phobia, and she had heard Mo Hongsu talk about not marrying a few times before, and she didn't take it too seriously, could it be that she was sick?

This can't be done, it was not easy to catch up with General Mo on his birthday, if he was about to get married, General Mo would ruin his marriage again, and he would not cry to death on his birthday?

So, Ling Xiaorou's eyes rolled, since she called Mo Hongsu to Zhuangzi, then in the past few days before getting married, she could only find something to make her forget the fear of getting married, as for what to do...... Ling Xiaorou thinks that things are not just grabbed casually? It's like the sheep raised behind the Zhuangzi, milking sheep, shearing sheep, spinning wool, and weaving sweaters...... Isn't that a lot to do?

If these are not enough for General Mo to play, she has other tricks.

So, just a little complaint, General Mo, who was still extremely strong in his heart, was inexplicably arranged by Ling Xiaorou to do a lot of things, and he was busy with nothing from the second day, except for eating and sleeping, he didn't have a moment of leisure in his mind.

On the first day, when she was learning to milk goats, because she was not skilled in business, General Mo's hands were too strong, which caused those ewes to 'bleat' for most of the day, looking miserable, and she didn't get half of General Mo's sympathy, she didn't believe it, others milked goats and looked very easy, she was about to be kicked by sheep.

Isn't it a hoof? Then tie the hooves, and when Ling Xiaorou got up, listened to the sound, and came to the sheep shed in the strange looks of the people, he saw a place with tied hooves lying pitifully on the ground, only the bleating ewes, and General Mo sat on a pony and proudly put his hands on the ewes, although he didn't squeeze out much milk, so it was easy to milk.

Ling Xiaorou stroked her forehead, and then looked at the weak lamb on the side, she was really afraid that Mo Hongsu would scare these ewes into running out of milk, it seemed that it was actually quite a mistake to let General Mo milk the sheep.

When General Mo finally had enough, more than a dozen ewes were weak even to cry, Mo Hongsilk moved, in exchange for a riot in the flock, and then looked at the goat milk that was less than half less than usual, as well as the stall on the ground, that stall of goat milk, Ling Xiaorou deeply felt that milking goat milk was really not suitable for General Mo.

If it's not suitable for milking goats, then it's good to shear the sheep, and then spin the wool, anyway, as long as General Mo doesn't sit idle and think nonsense.

Compared with milking goats, Mo Hongsilk shearing is much more proficient, waving scissors in his hands, the wool shearing is fast, and the sheep are surprisingly honest, and they are all scared and their hooves are paralyzed.

Mo Hongsilk was encouraged by the sheep's well-behavedness, and only half a day's work sheared all the sheep on the Zhuangzi, and the sheared wool was piled up like a hill, just waiting for the people on the Zhuangzi to wash the wool, and then she followed to learn how to spin the wool into thread.

Mo Hongsu has no opinion on the jobs that Ling Xiaorou found for her, in her opinion, this different experience is like playing, anyway, there is nothing to do these days before getting married, just play in the Zhuangzi, lest she have no time to accompany her when she is busy with her birthday, and she really can't find anything to do.

With Mo Hongsu accompanying Ling Xiaorou, He Louyuan is not as clingy as a few days ago, but he comes back to see Ling Xiaorou from time to time, Ling Xiaorou is very satisfied with this, men should have their own careers, what's the matter with sticking to women all day long?

And she has always felt that the man who works is the most attractive, if the prince becomes a man who revolves around women all day long, Ling Xiaorou will be annoyed by him.

In the days that followed, Mo Hongsilk has been instructed by Ling Xiaorou to do this and that in the Zhuangzi, although the work of milking goat milk is handed over to others to do, and General Mo makes goat milk powder into coarred milk powder every time, but like spinning wool, Mo Hongsilk does it very well, and a long wool thread is spun out, although the thickness of the spinning is uneven, it can be used anyway, and when these wool threads are dyed, Ling Xiaorou personally taught Mo Hongsilk to weave a long scarf, and it was warm and coaxing.

For this kind of thing that he has never seen before, He Lou hinted from time to time that he actually liked it too.

Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, Ling Xiaorou is a little difficult to walk, she sits left and right most of the time, and she just has nothing to pass the time, so she simply knitted a scarf for him according to He Louyuan's wishes, anyway, she doesn't have to knit it all the time, as long as she knits it before giving birth.

Compared with General Mo's stiff fingers, Ling Xiaorou is much more skilled in weaving the scarf, and the rod needles used to weave the scarf are also cut by Ling Xiaorou herself with bamboo, although she doesn't know how to weave any patterns, that is, flat needles and positive and negative needles, but the things knitted by the thick rod are fluffy and soft, and it is good to look at, even if the big needles and small needles knitted by General Mo are not as ugly as imagined.

It doesn't take long to weave a scarf, at most two days is about the same, it's still the kind that is long and can be wrapped around the neck several times, and when the scarves of the two sisters are knitted, the people in the Zhuangzi and the maids look very curious, it turns out that they can weave things with only two bamboo sticks, and they have come to Ling Xiaorou to ask about the weaving method.

Ling Xiaorou didn't hide her secrets, anyway, she didn't know much, and even taught how to weave threads into a tube with four needles, as for how these people connect the woven things into a piece of clothing, Ling Xiaorou can't care about so much, anyway, what she can do is to weave a tube and a piece, no matter how much she really can't.