The night is blurry.

The master bedroom of the Chen family.

There is a small table on the kang, on which is a pot of white flour steamed buns, a bowl of minced pork sauce, a bowl of congealed deer blood, a small plate of pickles, and a roasted roe deer leg.

These foods were all prepared and served by Han Anniang from the cellar.

On the dark old table, the hot white smoke of these freshly cooked or fried dishes filled the small room.

Due to the confinement of doors and windows, the fragrance cannot escape.

Chen Mo is not a great person, he can't do things to please others, and the tonic of meat is related to his cultivation progress, and the food he eats in the evening can't meet his needs at all.

Just do the scene for everyone to see, he won't treat himself badly.

Besides, he felt that he didn't feel sorry for the villagers or anything, sheltered them, organized them to build cottages, and so far, he has not received any benefits from them, but has posted a lot of silver.

When he thought about it, he felt that he was simply a good man.

Chen Mo directly picked up the roasted roe deer leg, took a bite without guilt, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

[The number of tonic meat is +0.05, and the experience of Ziyang Yuan Gong is +0.05.] 】

"Uncle, you eat slowly, don't swallow." Han Anniang sat opposite Chen Mo, sewing clothes, and when she looked up and saw that Chen Mo hadn't chewed a few bites, she swallowed it and said with concern.

"Have you eaten with Min'er?"

Chen Mo put down the roasted roe deer legs, picked up a white-flour steamed bun, tore it from the middle, and then scooped a spoonful of meat sauce with a spoon, put it in the torn steamed bun, and took a bite, the fragrance of the steamed bun and the spicy meat sauce overflowed in the mouth, making people feel a kind of full satisfaction.

"The slave family and Min'er have already eaten. Min'er was a little uncomfortable, and the slave family let her go to rest. Afraid that Chen Mo would swallow, Han Anniang put down the things in her hand, got out of bed and poured a glass of water for Chen Mo, and handed it over.

"Uncomfortable, are you alright?" Chen Mo was stunned, don't get caught in the cold.

"It should be fine, she said that she had a headache, and the slave family saw that she didn't have a fever or anything, and she was still alive in the afternoon."

"That's good."

After sitting down again, Han Anniang talked about the progress of her work and said: "Wangjia Village and our Fuze Village have finished ploughing, and the rice seeds have been sown, and tomorrow it will be Xiaogao Village and Liuzhuang." ”

Although the villagers do not have enough to eat and are hungry, they will also keep the rice seeds they have sown.

After all, rice seeds are the hope of the coming year.

"Hmm."

Chen Mo sucked the finger holding the roasted roe deer leg just now, took a sip of water, and said, "Sister-in-law, tomorrow you can help me ask if there is a foot merchant in the village." ”

Now that Pingting County and Qingting County have been locked down, there are furs in the village that can be sold, but there is nowhere to sell them.

Therefore, Chen Mo wanted to find a foot merchant to go to other counties to have a look.

If it works, he tries the ways in his mind to make money that don't work.

Han Anniang nodded, now as long as it is not related to Chen Mo's safety, she will not ask why, so naturally she did not ask Chen Mo what he was doing with the foot merchant, just silently support.

"Whew, comfort."

After eating, Chen Mo drank the remaining water in the cup, burped, and felt satisfied.

"Uncle is full?" Han Anniang asked.

"I'm full." Chen Mo said.

Hearing this, Han Anniang put down the needle and thread, cleaned it up, took the dishes and chopsticks to wash, and put the uneaten meat sauce into the cupboard in the cellar.

When she returned to the master bedroom, she was not surprised to find that Chen Mo was no longer there, she knew that Chen Mo had the habit of going out after every meal, so she took down the small table on the kang and laid the kang again.

Then, she grabbed the sewn clothes, blew out the lights in the master bedroom, went back to the kitchen, boiled the hot water, and sat next to her, staring at the boiling water while sewing the clothes.

Chen Mo came to the stable built at the back, poured the hay into the trough, and then picked up a pig hair brush and carefully brushed it.

Brushing the bristles not only cleans the horses of dirt and bugs, but also enhances the bond between people and horses.

It's a pity that this horse is too thin, and the Qinghe Gang is definitely not willing to pay for it.

If a horse wants to gain weight, it is best to feed a meal of multigrain every night, plus some soybeans to increase protein.

But Chen Mo couldn't meet these conditions, so he could only feed it one more meal of hay.

When the horses were finished and the night was getting darker, he stepped back to the master bedroom.

When Han Anniang saw her uncle coming back, she hurriedly brought hot water to wash Chen Mo's face and feet.

After washing her face, Han Anniang wrung out the towel, then asked Chen Mo to sit down and waited for him to wash his feet.

But Chen Mo asked her to sit down, squatted down in front of her, and said with a smile: "Let me wash my sister-in-law's feet once tonight." ”

"No, how can a man wash a woman's feet, it is not in accordance with the rules." Han Anniang hurriedly refused.

But Chen Mo grabbed Han Anniang's calf without saying anything, took off his embroidered shoes and socks.

Han Anniang is not a pampered daughter, as a rural peasant woman, she naturally does not have the kind of small and exquisite, exquisite and good-looking little feet as described, but it is not ugly, just like a normal woman's small feet, it is better than the toes are distinct, round and jade.

"Uncle, don't look" Feeling Chen Mo's burning eyes staring at her little feet, Han Anniang's face was red and hot, and her body tensed up a little.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Mo put Han Anniang's little feet into the hot water and cleaned them carefully.

Han Anniang felt the strange feeling coming from the soles of her feet, and turned her head away in shame, but her whole heart was like soaking in a honeypot.

After washing, Han Anniang didn't wipe her feet, so she shrunk into the quilt shyly.

Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled, washed himself a few times, and then opened the window directly with the footwashing water and poured out.

Closing the window, Chen Mo lifted the quilt, grabbed Han Anniang's little feet in his hands again, and said with a smile: "It's not ugly, what is hidden." ”

"Slave family. Shy. ”

Chen Mo smiled and raised his hand to pat it on the grinding plate.

Han Anniang has already become a muscle memory, and she turned her back and lay on the windowsill.

But Chen Mo hugged her back: "Sister-in-law, I want to look at Ling's face." ”

“……”

The two of them are also old husbands and wives, and after a short period of shyness, Han Anniang blushed and untied her clothes.

But Chen Mo pulled away her hand and chuckled: "Sister-in-law, I'm the most understanding." ”

Peel off the shell like bamboo shoots.

Han Anniang was posed as a McDonald's icon

Chen Moxiang hugged the beauty.

Han Anniang's figure is too plump, and she seems to be soft and boneless when she holds it, which is very comfortable.

She turned her face sideways to Chen Mo, her eyes were closed, but she didn't know what she was saying with a dream in her mouth, and her lan-like breath hit Chen Mo's face, and she said softly: "Uncle."

Chen Mo kissed Han Anniang's lips, and after a long time, said, "I want my sister-in-law to call me Langjun." ”

(End of chapter)