It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

However, it is not easy to have such a powerful girl, but also let her son's self-confidence be frustrated!

"Xiao Yu can tell stories!" Modai said with a smile.

"Well, I can say everything my mother said, and I can say ten!" Xiao Yu counted on her fingers.

"Xiao Yu knows how to recite the Three Character Classic!" Mo Dai said again.

"Well, Father Qing taught me, I can recite!" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up.

"Xiaoyu can also help grandfather water the vegetable garden, help mother make snacks, and take care of younger brother... Oh, my Xiaoyu is really capable!" Mo Dai counted them out one by one, Mo Xiaoyu felt better after hearing that, and felt a little embarrassed , He didn't even know he was so capable.

"As for flying up to the roof and being able to read thick books, as long as Xiaoyu earnestly learns from your Qing father and Che father, you will be able to do it soon. Being able to drink bitter medicine is nothing, the most important thing is to protect your body well! "Mo Dai continued as she stroked Mo Xiaoyu's hair.

The depression in Mo Xiaoyu's heart has disappeared at this time, she raised her bright eyes and looked at Modai: "Mother, I told that girl that in ten years, I will defeat her!"

Mo Dai was suddenly aroused and felt that her four-year-old son had grown up: "Really? Come and tell mother, why is it about ten years later, what are you going to do in these ten years?"

Mo Xiaoyu frowned delicately: "Don't all the stories say that you will become powerful after ten years? What else do you want to do?"

Mo Dai laughed out loud, Xiao Yu is so cute, although he proudly released the words "ten years later", but in fact he didn't understand the concept of time and the accumulation of growth at all.

"Son, you have to remember that in the next ten years, you have to study hard, learn all the skills of your father Che and Qing, and if possible, learn the skills of your other fathers, so , you will definitely be able to defeat that girl! However, this process is very tiring and painful, can you bear it?" Mo Dai didn't know how much Mo Xiaoyu could understand, but seeing him blinking his big dark eyes, he couldn't bear it. Wai nodded seriously.

Ten years later, when Mo Xiaoyu really learned all the skills of his fathers, he has already become the best son that many young women are eager to pursue.

In the evening, Mo Dai slept in Mu Qianche's room and heard Mu Qianche talk about the situation of the people next door. The owner of the house is a rich man with a baby girl named Yu Yechen. It is said that he moved here to settle down with his wife-owner and after divorce. No one knows who his wife-owner is. His wife-lord gave him a large sum of money, enough for him to squander for several lifetimes and never use it up.

Mo Dai is not interested in who is next door, nor is she willing to take the initiative to make friends, and coexists peacefully based on the principle of well water not interfering with river water.

In the dark, Mu Qianche and Mo Dai were lying on the bed and chatting.

"My wife, what are you going to do about the reunification?" Mu Qianche asked.

"Well, I thought I would go with him, but the journey is far away, I don't know if Qiongqing's ability can last!" Mo Dai frowned lightly.

Mu Qianche suddenly leaned her head sideways, stroked Mo Dai's brow with her left hand, and said softly: "I really don't want you to leave again, it would be great if you could be more selfish!"

Modai reached out to caress his face, her eyes shining brightly in the dark: "Say more, I love to hear it!"

Mu Qianche's face was slightly red, although it was concealed by the night, he still looked away unnaturally: "I'm stupid, I can't say it nicely."

"Really? Is my miraculous doctor's mouth stupid?" Mo Dai raised her head slightly and pecked at the corner of Mu Qianche's lips.

"I'm stupid, I need my wife to heal me..." Mu Qianche leaned close to Mo Dai's face while talking, and kissed her lips tenderly.

Mu Qianche's lips were slightly cool and moist, with a hint of sweetness and a slightly bitter taste of medicine, one kiss was addictive. The fire spread from between the lips, sweeping across the two of them like a prairie fire, and there was no longer any physical and mental distance between them.

Modai, Qiongqing, Guiyi, and Guiyi's pet cat Quack went to the Wu tribe together, and the family was very worried, especially the three pregnant women, fearing that their child was born, and Modai might not come back .

However, perhaps they had experienced too many twists and turns before, and God couldn't bear it. This time, he was very kind to them. Mo Dai and Qiong left in the morning and came back in the evening. When they came back, the two looked extremely tired. He fell asleep on the dining table without eating two bites.

At the hour of the next day, Mo Dai woke up, faced the golden sunlight penetrating through the window, stretched her waist, got up and got dressed.

Yesterday, they arrived at the Wu tribe, where the environment was similar to that in Guiyi's dream, and Modai saved the sacred tree. The tribal people were extremely enthusiastic, singing and dancing around her, and persuaded her to stay there. Modai naturally refused, and Gui Ben wanted to come again, but because there was a month-long sacrificial ceremony to be presided over by him, he could only stay there.

Before leaving, Gui Yi tugged at Modai's sleeve and said, "You can't forget me, I will definitely go back to find you, and I'm still responsible for our child's karma, so I can't let her disappear just like that! "

Mo Dai felt speechless, ignored Gui Yi's crazy words, and went back with Qiong Qing alone.

The following days passed peacefully and smoothly, and the bellies of the three pregnant women grew day by day. Now Mo Dai is obsessed with talking to her unborn child. Before going out in the morning, she will touch her stomach one by one to say goodbye to the children, and come back in the evening They will also touch their stomachs one by one and talk about what they saw and heard that day.

Both Mo Wuyun and Xiao Sheng were a little embarrassed, but at the same time felt happy, while Mo Mo was dissatisfied that Mo Dai only talked to the child and ignored the child's father.

Since Mo Xiaoyu was provoked by Yu Linglong next door that day, she has worked hard to learn from Mu Qianche and Qiongqing. Mo Xiaoyi was ignorant, seeing his brother was so serious, he followed suit, not only knew how to punch and read, but also his words became clearer and clearer day by day.

Mo Xiaoman already knows how to call his parents, and he can walk two steps while supporting the small bench, but he often wants to run like his brothers, so he often falls to the ground before taking two steps, with his forehead, nose, and lips being scratched. However, the little guy got up wherever he fell, and usually only cried a few times before continuing to learn to run.

Since Yu Linglong made a ten-year agreement with Mo Xiaoyu on that day, she never jumped on the wall to find trouble.

May is fast approaching and the weather is getting warmer.

The fifth day of the fifth lunar month was the Dragon Boat Festival that Mo Dai celebrated in her previous life. Although there was no such festival here, Mo Dai decided to celebrate this festival, so she was idle and had no shortage of money.

At dawn, Mo Dai followed Mu Qianche to a small river in the outskirts of Shuiquan Town, where he picked a bamboo basket of reed leaves.

After returning, Mo Dai began to prepare glutinous rice, red beans, red dates, peanuts, bacon, etc. for making zongzi, planning to make two kinds of zongzi, sweet and salty. No one here has ever made zongzi, and the whole family felt it was strange, so when making zongzi, the whole family gathered around the table and learned how to make zongzi.

Xu Shaolin asked Mo Dai how he came up with this way of eating, and Mo Dai smiled and said that he had dreamed about it at night, Xu Shaolin then laughed and said that Modai was really delicious, and he dreamed of eating it even in his dreams.

In addition to making zongzi, Mo Dai also boiled eggs and salted duck eggs, and then asked Mo Wuyun to weave colorful ropes into egg nets for the three children to play with.

In fact, during the Dragon Boat Festival, according to the customs of the rural grandma’s house in Mo Dai’s previous life, mugwort leaves, calamus and garlic are hung on the eaves and gates, with the intention of sterilizing and detoxifying, and then the children’s wrists, ankles and necks are also tied with colorful Silk thread for safety.

Mo Dai didn't want to explain so much, so instead of tying colorful silk threads for the children, she asked Mu Qianche to prepare some insect-repelling herbs, put them in a purse, and tie them around their waists.

The three children were more interested in carrying eggs through the egg net, and even Maru Niu asked Modai to weave one for it and hang it around his neck.

Modai didn't go to the Delicious Room today. She selected five of the eleven people brought back from Shi Mo to go there, and now she can let them do it by themselves, and she will go to inspect it occasionally.

After lunch, Mo Dai prepared four bamboo boxes, each containing twenty rice dumplings, and prepared to give them to Fengshou, Gu Yue, Bai Duoyin and Shangshui of Qianyaoguan.

When the carriage drove out, Modai saw another carriage driving unhurriedly ahead. The carriage was decorated quite gorgeously and extravagantly, and the body was also a circle larger than that of Mode's house.

Because the way out was not enough for two carriages to run side by side, Modai could only follow the carriage ahead leisurely. Unexpectedly, the carriage in front stopped suddenly before reaching the wide street after traveling for a while.

Mo Dai couldn't help raising her eyebrows, thinking that maybe they just paused, but after waiting for a cup of tea, the carriage was still stuck in front of them and did not move.

Unable to hold back, Mo Dai jumped out of the carriage and walked to the luxurious carriage to ask the driver why he stopped. The driver was a chubby and kind woman with droopy eyes, she explained with a smile: "Sorry girl, my young master fell asleep, if I continue driving I will wake him up, that's why I stopped!"

It is said that Mo Dai has the urge to use violence against outsiders, and her son is asleep, so it has nothing to do with her, she just wants to hurry!

"But if your carriage doesn't leave, mine won't leave either. Can you ask your son to accommodate me and go to bed later?" Mo Dai smiled, her voice was even colder.

"Ah? But, my son will scold the little one..."

"Please, I'm in a hurry!" Mo Dai interrupted the coachman with a tougher tone.

"Uh, this, this, I don't dare..." The coachman was in a dilemma when he suddenly heard a male voice so soft that it would make goosebumps come from inside the carriage.

"I'm awake, let's move on!"

"yes!"

So, the carriage in front continued to drive forward, and Mode also continued to drive.

Finally entering the street, Modai staggered the body and walked away, while the luxury carriage stopped.

The coachman respectfully whispered outside the curtain: "My lord, the one who drove the car just now is the hostess next door, named Mo Dai, who has seven husbands and three children, one of whom is Mo Xiaoyu, who is with us. The one who caused the conflict with the little lady."

"Oh? Is that so? Try not to have any contact with them, and continue on your way!" the man in the car said, his voice changed from the soft voice just now, to be abnormally cold.

Mo Dai drove to the massage parlor first, handed the zongzi to Shangshui, then went to Tangquan Inn in Bai Duoyin, chatted for a while after delivering the zongzi, and then went to Qianyao Restaurant.

When Mo Dai arrived at the Thousand Medicines Hall, Mu Qianche was finishing seeing a patient. Seeing Mo Dai coming, she got up and went out to greet her, and then the two walked in together.

Fengshou smiled and looked at the couple in front of him, feeling relieved, thinking that if his old friend Mu Qing had a spirit in heaven, he would surely cry with joy when he saw this scene.

Fengshou happily accepted the rice dumplings.

If Mo Dai only wanted to send rice dumplings, she could have Mu Qianche bring them over directly, but she didn't, but delivered them to her door herself. Fengshou felt her respect and sincerity for her, and once again sighed that Mu Qianche married the right person, and wanted to Thinking, it would be great if my sons could also marry such a wife.

After Modai left, Fengshou asked Mu Qianche: "Ache, you and Modai have been married for a while, why hasn't your stomach moved yet?"

Mu Qianche was a little embarrassed, and Fengshou continued: "However, this matter can't be rushed. Your body is cold, and it may not be easy to conceive. You should take care of yourself on weekdays, understand?"

Mu Qianche nodded, although her face was still calm, but the roots behind her ears were completely red.

Before the harvest was over, she suddenly asked Mu Qianche gossipingly: "Ah Che, let me ask you, Mo Dai looks weak, is it because she was out of strength at that time, should Aunt Feng prescribe some medicine for her? "

Mu Qianche finally blushed now, and hurriedly excused that she had something to go out, and as soon as she went out, she floated up to the roof and lay down on the black tile, letting the wind subside the burning sensation on her face.

Mu Qianche wanted to laugh, how could Modai be powerless? If she hadn't been restraining herself, they might not be able to bear it.

children?

Mu Qianche stretched out her hand to touch her flat belly, Aunt Feng said that his body is cold and difficult to conceive, it was true before, but after being with his wife-lord, his body has been conditioned. The reason why he didn't conceive was actually caused by his selfishness, and he had been using contraception. It's not that he doesn't want a child, but he values ​​Modai more. He wants to stay by Modai's side all the time and treat her wholeheartedly.

Mo Dai drove to Gu Yue's mansion, brought rice dumplings, and chatted with Gu Yue. When Gu Yue was mentioned, Gu Yue's anger was ignited. Since Mo Dai didn't understand, Gu Yue told Mo Dai what happened.

"Aren't you saying that this dead girl is angry? She made her stomach grow bigger, but in the end she was too scared to go to the academy. This kind of dead girl who has no responsibility and no responsibility is not my granddaughter of Gu Yue!" Gu Yue was angry. He had to pour several cups of tea in succession before he stopped and sighed, "The parents of that young master have come to ask for an explanation, and I have decided to let Gu Qu marry that young master at the beginning of next month!"

"How could this be? Could there be some misunderstanding?" Mo Dai didn't believe that a simple child like Gu Qu would do such a thing.

"Is there any misunderstanding? If you ask her and she doesn't speak, isn't that a tacit consent? And the son of that family has been crying and crying, looking for death and life. Although my ancient family is an official family, we must not deceive the people. On the third day of next month, your whole family will come to drink Happy bar!" Gu Yue felt a little helpless at the end, she actually didn't want to believe the granddaughter she taught herself, but the fact is that the dead child is like a boring gourd, without explaining a word.

"Old lady, can I meet Gu Qu?" Mo Dai asked.

Gu Qu took a deep look at Mo Dai and sighed: "Alright, you are about the same age, maybe she can have a heart-to-heart relationship with you! Girl, it's not that my old lady Gu is partial. To be honest, I never believed that my granddaughter would do such a thing. This kind of thing, I always feel that there is something hidden in it!"

"Well, I understand, old woman, I am in the same mood as you!"

When Mo Dai saw the ancient song, the child was sitting in front of the desk writing something. Compared with the time when she got married at the end of March, Gu Qu has lost a lot of weight, and her original innocent pupils are as dark and deep as if they were stained with ink.

As if surprised by Modai's arrival, Gu Qu smiled: "Sister Mo!"

"Gu Qu, long time no see, how are you?" Mo Dai asked with a smile.

Gu Qu looked away uncomfortably: "Sister Mo, sit down!" Gu Qu stood up and invited Mo Dai to sit down in the small hall, and then asked the servants to make tea.

The two sat in the hall, drinking tea, and the atmosphere seemed a little stiff.

After a long time, Gu Qu finally opened his mouth and said, "Sister Mo heard about it from my grandmother, right?"

Mo Dai took a deep look at Gu Qu, caught the fleeting helplessness and resentment in her eyes, and said lightly: "Yes, I heard." , slightly bitter in the throat, and then slightly sweet, "But I don't believe it!"

Gu Qu stared at Mo Dai in surprise. At that moment, Mo Dai saw joy and emotion in her eyes. Mo Dai smiled. Sure enough, Gu Qu did not do such a thing. Let her silently help others take the blame?

"Sister Mo, I'm very glad you can trust me, but it was indeed... I did it..." Gu Qu lowered his head and struggled to speak, then suddenly raised his head to look at Modai, "You, will you look down on me?"

"How come? I understand your willingness to do anything for the one you like, and I appreciate you!" Mo Dai smiled sincerely at Gu Qu.

Gu Qu suddenly felt sore eyes, and tears fell down: "Sister Mo, you are really my confidant! I will tell you the truth, but please keep it secret. No matter what he looks like, my heart for him is always the same." It won't change, I must marry him!"

Looking at Gu Qu's grief and indignation with clenched fists and swearing, Mo Dai felt relieved, but at the same time felt sad. In just two months, what happened to make this girl's state of mind change so drastically?

Mo Dai was driving home, Gu Qu's words kept ringing in her ears, Gu Qu's delighted young master was forcibly insulted in Liugang Town, Laiyang County. The victim has a scar on his face.

Liugang Town, Laiyang County?

Mo Dai frowned and yelled "Drive", and the horse started to gallop quickly.

At dinner that day, Xiao Xiao and his three husbands, Shang Dashangtong and Jin Yan, coyly announced to their family that all three of them were pregnant.

Shi Mo was drinking soup, when he heard the news at first, he almost spit out and wasted a table to eat, coughed and coughed, then smiled evilly and said: "Ah Xiao, good job, you are really good, you fell asleep all of a sudden A human belly is not like us, it took so much effort to..."

Shi Mo was talking, when suddenly he felt his calf being kicked, Mo Mo glanced at Qiong Qing beside him, pretending not to know: "Your Highness, why are you kicking me?"

Qiongqing was embarrassed by his question, thinking why is this man like this? How can I say this in front of my wife? Isn't it obvious that Mody can't do it?

Mo Dai smiled embarrassingly, it's not that Shi Mo hurt her self-esteem as a woman, it's just too embarrassing, Mo Mo is such a shit, she talks nonsense regardless of the occasion!

Mo Wuyun, Xiao Sheng, and Mo Wufeng all lowered their heads in embarrassment and started cooking. Mu Qianche didn't care about Mo Mo's nonsense at all. He knew better than anyone else whether Mo Dai could do it or not. When he thought of that, his The roots behind the ears burned again. Mo Wuqing, on the other hand, was a little annoyed. He gave Shi Mo a hard look, and suddenly said something explosive: "Why can't the wife master do it? I got pregnant just once..."

After Mo Wuqing finished speaking, she regretted it. It seemed that what he said just now was incredible. Sure enough, everyone's expressions became unnatural, especially Mo Dai, who wished she could find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Since Mo Wuqing was able to tell this matter in public, it also shows that the shadow in his heart no longer exists.

Xu Shaolin coughed heavily, glared at Mo Wuqing indistinctly, and then changed the subject: "Congratulations, Xiao, you will be more considerate of your three husbands in the future!"

"Well, Dad, I get it!" Xiao Xiao smiled foolishly. Now that she thinks about it, she envied Modai to have children to death, but this time she has one too, and there are three of them at once. God is so kind she!

Xu Shaolin also asked Shang Dashangtong and Jin Yan to take care of the baby and not to do heavy work.

Shi Mo looked at Xiao Xiao and the others, and suddenly said another astonishing sentence: "Then what, Xiao, your third husband-in-law is pregnant, so what should you do? Do you have to hold back for the next ten months?" is it on?"

"Puff" sounded one after another, and one can imagine how many people sprayed it.

Xiao Xiao blushed so much that he could bleed, but Shi Mo continued: "Why don't you marry a few more!"

"No, me, the three of them are enough for me!" Xiao Xiao stammered.

"How is it enough? Pregnancy in October is very hard, not only for men, but also for women. Brother, this is for your own good. Women can't hold it back. If you hold it in for a long time, you will get sick and have a bad temper. At that time, your **** and buttocks will sag, and your skin will sag. Slack, you are getting old faster, your husband will never see you again..."

"Shi Mo!" Mo Dai couldn't help interrupting Shi Mo's words, feeling that Mo Mo and Zhao Yingzi's personalities were very similar, and Zhao Yingzi had said similar things before.

"What's the matter, wife master?" Shi Mo immediately looked at Modai, his face was full of tenderness.

"Hand over your bowl, I'll serve you soup!" Mo Dai said with the corners of her mouth twitching.

"Ah, good, wife master, you are so kind to others!" Shi Mo winked at Mo Dai to be cute, and Mo Dai was so ashamed that she wanted to die.

Mu Qianche proposed to take the pulse of Mo Wufeng, Mo Wuqing and Qiongqing, but it turned out that Mo Wufeng was also pregnant, and the whole family focused their attention on Mo Wufeng.

Xu Shaolin smiled and said yes, Mo Xiaoyu touched Mo Wufeng's belly and asked: "Father, is there a baby here like Daddy?" Mo Xiaoyu has always used the old name, Mo Wuyun is Daddy, Mo Wuqing is the third father, and when addressing the other fathers, they are given their names.

Mo Wufeng nodded, and glanced shyly at Mo Dai with watery eyes. Mo Dai's scalp went numb. Mo Wufeng was only eighteen years old and his body was not strong. She really didn't want him to get pregnant with a second one so soon, but The world is impermanent, and she can only go with the flow.

Mo Xiaoyi also imitated Mo Xiaoyu's appearance and touched his father Mo Wuyun's belly, while touching, he said to himself: "Little baby, I am Ge Ge, I will fill you up!"

Xu Shaolin was happy, but he still asked Mu Qianche with concern: "Ache, did you feel your pulse?"

"Forget it, Dad, I'm not pregnant." Mu Qianche said with a smile.

"That's it, then you should pay more attention to your body, this matter can't be rushed, take your time!"

"Well, I know, thank you Dad!"

"Thank you, this kid is real!"

In the evening, everyone went back to their rooms to rest after washing.

After Mo Dai came out of the wash, she found Xu Shaolin walking towards his vegetable garden alone. Mo Dai always felt that Xu Shaolin's back was a bit lonely, so she followed quietly.

Under the moonlight, Xu Shaolin sat on the stone railing beside the vegetable garden, wondering what he was thinking.

"Father!" Modai called, and Xu Shaolin turned to look at her.

"It's so late, why don't you go back to your room and rest?" Xu Shaolin was a little surprised that Mo Dai would follow.

"It's still early, I can't sleep, Dad, let me chat with you!" Mo Dai walked to Xu Shaolin and sat down, took his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Dad, are you Do you miss your home in Mojia Village?"

Xu Shaolin shook his head: "Father doesn't miss it, it's just that your eldest father and your mother's graves are in Mojia Village, and I always want to go back and burn some paper money for them!" Xu Shaolin was a little sad, "But I know where is You are so sad, God is playing tricks on us poor people!"

"Father, don't think too much about it. It's our home after all. I'm thinking about taking my family back in the middle of this month and staying there for two months before coming back. Do you agree?"

Hearing this, Xu Shaolin was a little excited: "Son, don't force yourself because of daddy. If we don't want to go back, we won't go back. Home is where you are, and daddy doesn't care!"

"It's me who wants to go back. I also want to see how our three-acre field is growing. How are Aunt Osmanthus Flower and Aunt Su Die taking care of our house? Besides, I also want to take a few husbands with me. Officially go to pay homage to the eldest father and mother, and tell them that our family is doing well, so that they can feel at ease under the Nine Springs!" Mo Dai put her arm around Xu Shaolin's shoulder and said with a smile, in fact, she still wanted to marry Mo Sudie and Mo Sudie. The red line between Xu Shaolin and Xu Shaolin is only in his thirties, and his life should not be lonely.

"Since it's you who want to go back, let's go back!" Xu Shaolin blinked away the heat in his eyes, and after a long time, he patted Modai's hand and said, "Good boy, thank you, Dad!"

After Mo Dai sent Xu Shaolin back to his room, he came to Mo Wuqing's room. At this time, Mo Wuqing was sketching something under the oil lamp with a pen, and he put down his pen when he saw Mo Dai come in.

Mo Dai glanced at the room, and asked casually, "Hey, where's Xiao Man?"

Mo Wuqing blushed, his eyes were a little unnatural: "Brother Qing said he would help me take it all night!"

Mo Dai was startled, knowing that Mo Wuqing was referring to Qiongqing, and now Qiongqing was devoting all her energy to teaching the children.

Seeing that Mo Dai didn't speak, Mo Wuqing thought she was angry, blaming him for not bringing his own child and letting Qiong Qing take it instead. He felt aggrieved immediately, and walked quickly to the door while saying, "I'd better go and bring Xiaoman back Let's go!" As he said that, tears fell down unexpectedly, he didn't know why he was crying, he hated himself for not being able to live up to his expectations, but he just couldn't control his tears.

However, before Mo Wuqing opened the door, he was hugged by Mo Dai from behind, he struggled, and Mo Dai tightened his grip.

"What are you doing, let me go, I'll bring Xiaoman back!" Mo Wuqing said angrily.

Mo Dai knew that Mo Wuqing was crying, she felt distressed and a little funny: "Wuqing is really a child, I didn't say anything, why did you cry?"

"I'm not a child, I'm already seventeen!" Mo Wuqing shouted angrily, his child is almost one year old, how could he still be a child?

"Then I'm a child, Wuqing should spoil me and coax me to take pity on me, or I'll cry for you!" Mo Dai rubbed her cheek on Mo Wuqing's back.

"Pfft!" Mo Wu chuckled, "Shameless!"

"You scolded me again!" Mo Dai muttered dissatisfiedly, "You don't love me, I'll go and complain to dad, and let dad scold you viciously!"

Mo Wuqing couldn't believe that these words were said by Mo Dai, he was so rascal, so he turned around and stared at Mo Dai: "If you dare to complain to father, I will complain to my brothers and let them ignore you! "

"It's too ruthless!" Mo Dai's eyes twitched, "Let's say it first, no cliques are allowed!"

"You were the one who complained first!"

"I don't!"

"You have!"

"No!"

"Have!"

"..."

The two quarreled and looked into each other's eyes, suddenly they each turned their faces away and giggled, they were really naive.

Mo Dai reached out to wrap her arms around Mo Wuqing's neck. Due to the height difference, Mo Dai was almost hanging on Mo Wuqing's body. Mo Wuqing hugged Mo Dai like a child.

Mo Dai was so ashamed that she wanted to die, and the eyes that stared at Mo Wuqing were harmless: "Put me down!"

"Don't let go!"

"Well, if you don't let it go, you won't let it go! But if you dare to speak out, you will die!" Mo Dai stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Wuqing's face, Mo Wuqing didn't feel annoyed, but smiled happily.

"If you treat me badly, I'll tell everyone I meet!"

"you dare!"

"I dare!"

The two stared at each other again, and after staring, they started laughing again, and Mo Dai pecked on Mo Wuqing's lips: "Don't get angry with me again, you have to relax your heart, you have to absolutely trust me, Understand?"

Mo Wuqing nodded with a blushing face.

"Then hug me to see what you drew just now?" Modai smiled maliciously.

"No!" Mo Wuqing blushed even more, he had recently learned how to draw from Xiang Qiongqing, and just now he was thinking about Mo Dai's appearance.

"If you don't show it to me, I will..." Mo Dai whispered a few words close to Mo Wuqing's ear, and finally bit his ear maliciously.

"You're obscene!" Mo Wuqing immediately let go of Mo Dai's hand and covered his ears.

Mo Dai broke free, spread her hands and said, "Why am I being obscene? I just wanted to let you see what I'm capable of!"

Mo Wuqing was very ashamed and annoyed, this woman is so hateful, she teases him every time!

"Ah, Wuqing, the old woman you drew is not bad!" Mo Dai praised.

Mo Wuqing was startled, then angrily walked in front of Mo Dai, and took the painting: "What eyes do you have, I didn't draw an old woman, I drew you!"

Mo Dai was taken aback for a moment, then squinted at him: "How much do you hate me to paint me with that virtue?"

"You!" Mo Wuqing gritted his teeth angrily, "A woman who doesn't know what to do! I will never draw you again!"

Mo Dai couldn't help snickering, Mo Wuqing lay on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover his head and face, thinking that he would never talk to that woman again, he was so mad at him!

Mo Wuqing originally thought that Mo Dai would come to show his favor to him, it has always been like this in the past, and this has almost become a special way for them to get along, but today he waited for a long time and did not see her coming to pull his quilt .

Mo Wuqing felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that Mo Dai finally couldn't bear him anymore, and he himself hated himself for not being able to bear the violent temper, but he didn't really want to quarrel with her, he was glad that she came in time!

Mo Wuqing secretly opened the quilt, looked at Mo Dai through the gap, and found that she was sitting where he originally drew and sketched something. Mo Wuqing really wanted to go over and have a look, but Naihe couldn't hold back his face, so he lay down on the bed and waited.

After waiting for a long time, he couldn't hold it back, and sat up angrily, got out of bed and walked behind Mo Dai: "What on earth do you want? Can't I apologize to you? You can't forgive me..." Mo Wuqing was talking , his eyes suddenly locked on Modai's painting, his face blushed instantly, and a strong feeling of joy and happiness welled up in his chest.

What Mo Dai painted was none other than Mo Wuqing, he never knew that Mo Dai's paintings were so good, vivid and lifelike, but why did she draw his clothes open? He had never dressed so indiscreetly, but he had to admit that it made him look very seductive and good-looking.

"Okay!" Mo Dai put down the pen, and gently blew on the painting to let the ink dry quickly.

Seeing Mo Wuqing staring blankly at the painting, Mo Dai clasped his shoulders with both hands, put her chin on it, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"En." Mo Wuqing's voice was very low.

"I want a reward!" Mo Dai closed her eyes.

Mo Wuqing's face turned red all of a sudden, and he suddenly picked up Mo Dai, and walked to the bed in two or three steps, and the two of them threw themselves on the bed together.

"Hey, I just want a kiss!" said Mody.

"But I want it, can't I?" Mo Wuqing looked down at Modai, his eyes were on fire, extremely bright.

Mo Dai closed her voice, blinked her eyes, suddenly smiled, pulled his neck down, and pressed his lips...

The next day, the news that Mo Dai drew a portrait of Mo Wuqing spread among the family at noon. Mu Qianche didn't say anything, and went to the Qianyao Hall to see a doctor as usual. Xu Shaolin pursed his lips and smiled, leading the three The little ones went for a walk in the gazebo to digest their food. Mo You and Ciena followed suit. Mo Wuqing also found an excuse to leave because he was worried that others would be too jealous of his portrait. So only Modai and her five husbands were left in the dining room.

"My wife, you can't be partial, why Wuqing has portraits, but we don't, no, you have to paint us!" Shi Mo protested dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, but..."

"But what?"

"I need to take off my clothes for painting, are you willing to be naked?" Modai raised her eyebrows and said.

Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng, Xiao Sheng, and Qiongqing, who were still a little interested at first, looked a little unnatural when they heard what Mo Dai said.

Especially Qiongqing, he started to learn to draw when he was Mo Xiaoyu's age, and he continued to draw until he was sixteen years old. . Thinking of this, Qiongqing looked at Modai. Mo Dai's eyes flickered, and she knew that she was guilty at a glance, and she presumably said that on purpose. Qiongqing couldn't help smiling.

Mo Dai didn't know that Mo Dai did it on purpose, he was as thick-skinned as Mo Dai, so he stood up, flirted with his hair and said, "Okay, come to my room, I'll show you naked! There's more , please draw me according to your Highness's figure and appearance, it doesn't matter if you don't look like it, you must draw me well!"

Hearing this, not only Mo Dai was speechless, but also the others, since it was drawn according to Qiongqing's figure and appearance, it is unreasonable that there is even half a penny between him and Shi Mo!

"Hey, I'm going to the massage parlor to help out. Shang Dashang is pregnant, so I'll go and guide the newcomers!" After Mo Dai finished speaking, she hurriedly left.

"Wife master is really, we are old wives and old husbands, she is still so easy to be shy!" Mo Mo looked at the back of Mo Dai's departure, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the inevitable desire burst out from his deep pupils. clean.

The others secretly rolled their eyes, it's not that the wife master is easily shy, it's that you are too shameless!

"By the way, we will be returning to Liugang Town in a few days. Have you packed your things?" Xiao Sheng asked.

Shi Mo tapped on the table in boredom and said: "It's just a few clothes, easy! By the way, I have never lived in the house in Mojia Village, and this time I finally have a chance!"

The eyes of Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng were a little dim. They still couldn't forget that Mo Dai was forcibly **** by the villagers of Mo's family and burned on the pyre. Every time they thought about it, they trembled all over.

Xiao Sheng held their hands and comforted them: "Don't be afraid, everything is over!"

Mo Mo had heard a little bit from Xiao Xiao and Xiao Sheng, but Qiong Qing was completely unaware of it, but he was keenly aware that Mo Dai and Mo Wuyun had tragic experiences.

Qiongqing knows that everyone in their family has their own stories, and their own pain is precisely because of the pain, so when they get together, they will cherish each other, understand and tolerate each other more.