When Chen Mo returned home, he saw that the house was dark, and when he opened the door, the house was tidy, and he knew that no one had come to the house, and his sister-in-law was still in the cellar.

Zhang He was very sensible, and he had a job in his hands, so he quickly lit the oil lamp in the house, and then went to the rice bowl to scoop rice and cook rice.

Chen Mo put the sack in his father's room, got under the kang, lifted the clay tablet on it, and shouted while pulling the door bolt inside: "Sister-in-law." ”

"Is it uncle? Here it is! ”

In the cellar, Han Anniang held a firewood knife and looked up vigilantly, until she saw Chen Mo's face, she breathed a sigh of relief, climbed the ladder, and was pulled out of the cellar by Chen Mo.

"Uncle."

Han Anniang threw herself into Chen Mo's arms, hugged Chen Mo tightly, and said softly: "Uncle, you are back, the slave family is worried about you, if you are uncle, you have a good one, the slave family... I don't want to live anymore. ”

It was really Chen Mo's tone of speech the night before his departure that was too much like a farewell, which made Han Anniang stay in the cellar all day in fear.

Although the cellar is open and there is a ventilated opening, it is still narrower than the outside.

Narrow, lonely, and dim, Han Anniang, who was already worried, felt extremely frightened.

Nephrite was full of jade, and Chen Mo could feel the emotions in Han Anniang's heart.

Han Anniang was originally a weak woman, and the successive deaths of her husband and mother-in-law shrouded her with a layer of haze.

And the inappropriate things of the original body can only urge her to become strong and support this family that is on the verge of being broken. However, his strong character was not cultivated, and his arrival held up an umbrella for her, relying on him at the beginning, and under his protection, she had a sense of security, but gradually lost her own assertiveness and independence.

Therefore, as long as Chen Mo was not by her side for a period of time, and she did not see him, she would feel panicked, worried, and helpless.

It's not that hard to solve this problem.

Find her a companion and give her someone to talk to.

During this time of getting along, Chen Mo found that Han Anniang was too introverted and didn't talk to the people in the village much, so she basically stayed at home, unlike those mothers-in-law and aunts in the village, who would go to the door next door to chat or something.

As for finding a partner, it must only be a woman.

……

During dinner, Chen Mo said to Zhang He: "Brother Shui, when I am not at home in the future, you ask your daughter-in-law to come over and accompany my sister-in-law to chat." ”

"Good Lemogo."

This is not a troublesome thing, Zhang He agreed without thinking about it,

"Starting tomorrow, after digging the tunnel, take an hour out every day to practice knives with me."

Through the observation during this time, Chen Mo felt that Zhang He's performance was not bad, and it happened that his realm had broken through to the eighth grade, so he could let the younger brother practice his sword skills and enhance some of his own strength.

In the future, if he is not in the village, if there is any accident, Zhang He can also help.

Hearing this, Zhang He was first stunned, then his eyes lit up, and he thanked Chen Mo for a while: "Thank you, Brother Mo, thank you, Brother Mo......"

He had seen Brother Mo's knife technique.

Now that he heard that Brother Mo was going to teach himself, Zhang He's whole person was extremely excited, and he almost knelt down.

"When I went into the city today, I bought some food, and I'll get some when I go back." Now that he has recognized Zhang He as his younger brother, he still needs appropriate favors.

Zhang He was grateful, and when he left, he washed the dishes and chopsticks.

"Sister-in-law, I'm not in the village in the future, if there's anything wrong, you just greet Zhang He and them, they don't dare to disobey you." Chen Mo said to Han Anniang.

If the favor is given, it will naturally be used by him.

Chen Mo thought about buying a few maids.

In this world, human life is no longer valuable.

If he doesn't listen enough, he can use some food in exchange for the yellow flower girl.

But after thinking about it carefully, I dispelled this idea for the time being, and the current time is not very suitable, and the harm outweighs the good.

Besides, buying a maid in the countryside is really conspicuous.

……

Under the dome of endless darkness, the crescent moon dimmed, and the snow was lighter.

In the Chen family, the flames on the lamp jumped and flickered, enveloping the entire room.

On the kang, a woman with a familiar posture, after applying rouge, held the bronze mirror in a kneeling posture, looked at herself in the mirror, and looked left and right for a while.

Women are the ones who please themselves.

Han Anniang is no exception.

It's just that there were no such living conditions before, so Han Anniang naturally didn't dare to ask for these, but she still longed and liked them in her heart.

Looking at the delicate face in the mirror, Han Anniang couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, and then asked what the price of this rouge was.

Chen Mo bought the best rouge, and according to the shopkeeper, it contained pearl powder, and it cost more than one or two silver.

"Not much, just a hundred." Chen Mo didn't say it truthfully, for fear that Han Anniang would feel distressed and wouldn't dare to use the money.

But even so, Han Anniang still felt that it was too expensive, looked at Chen Mo affectionately, and said: "Uncle, don't buy these things for the slave family in the future, it's too expensive, the money has to be used on the blade, and the slave family doesn't value these..."

Han Anniang's originally moisturized face, after applying rouge, looks delicate and charming, and the delicate skin seems to be shiny under the dim light, round and crystalline.

Chen Mo held her Rouyi, put the bronze mirror on the windowsill, and said softly: "Fool, for me, sister-in-law, you are the blade." ”

"Uncle..."Han Anniang's voice was crisp, at this moment she was wearing a close-fitting little dress, and her slender and round thighs were bent under the knees and hips, forming a soft and well-proportioned curve.

Her body is full, like a ripe peach, very delicious and attractive, and her curves are full of the beauty of a mature woman, which makes people feel hot and unbearable.

Chen Mo patted Han Anniang's beautiful legs and asked her to turn her back.

Chen Mo hugged each other from behind, and after squirming, he took a light breath and said, "Sister-in-law, with me, don't feel sorry for the silver, I'll buy it for you when the rouge runs out, buy a lot." ”

Han Anniang mumbled indistinctly.

Also, I bought glutinous rice koji, and tomorrow my sister-in-law will be able to make moromio. Chen Mo said.

"Well, tomorrow... Slaves do. ”

"Sister-in-law, you open your eyes and look in the mirror, you are so beautiful now."

Hearing this, Han Anniang opened her eyes and looked.

I saw myself in the bronze mirror, with a cloak of hair, a red complexion, and a strand of hair biting on the side of my mouth.

"Uncle, you... Don't look. Han Anniang raised her hand and took the bronze mirror off the windowsill.

It's so embarrassing, it's not her at all.

"Sister-in-law, you're shy." Chen Mo blew in Han Anniang's ear.

Han Anniang bit her lip and didn't speak.

"Sister-in-law, from tomorrow, no, just later, I'll teach you to read, okay?"

The road was narrow, and for safety, Chen Mo had to hold on to the steering wheel.

"Uncle, you... Can you... Stop talking..."