"Second sister, I'm afraid..."
"Now I know I'm afraid."
Mo Yan laughed at her and let her get into his bed.
After a while, Jin Cuihao also walked in holding a quilt and slept on the same kang as them.
The three mothers were exhausted. Although they still wanted to say a few words, they quickly fell asleep.
In his ears, the sound of even breathing sounded.
Mo Yan opened his eyes and wondered:
"Pi Hu Zixian, do you recognize your master so easily?"
The next day, Mo Yan looked at Qiao Nanhai's two big dark circles under his eyes, said nothing, and smiled to himself.
Mo Yu yelled and laughed for a while.
There was nothing I could do about it, Mon Niushan snored while sleeping, especially after drinking alcohol. His snoring was so loud.
Qiao Nanhai let Mo Yu tease her, scooped up hot water and asked Jin Cuihao and Mo Yan to wash their faces.
He got up very early. It was cold and he boiled hot water for washing.
Jin Cuihao's face turned red and she secretly blamed herself for falling asleep and having to ask her new son-in-law to boil water for her.
But she was happy in her heart, and the slightly curved corners of her mouth revealed her true thoughts.
The son-in-law is so kind to her, and he must be no worse to his daughter.
The winter in the north is very cold, and poor families do not have the habit of burning coal for heating. The stove is connected to the kang, so the residual heat from cooking is not wasted and can keep the kang head warm.
So the three of us who slept late last night became more and more comfortable as they slept, so they overslept.
Mo Niushan was woken up, muttering something, waiting for Jin Cuihao or one of the girls to wake him up.
As a result, after waiting for a while, the four of us started to have breakfast in a lively manner, but no one came over yet.
He couldn't lie down any longer and got up cursing.
When he went to wash up, there was no hot water in the big pot.
When he went to eat, the pot was empty.
Jin Cuihao washed all the dishes and chopsticks.
"This is not going to happen!"
Mo Niushan was so angry that he kicked away the bench and rushed to Jin Cuihao.
It was a pity that the woman who had always been submissive to him in the past was now looking at him coldly with her eyes wide open.
Mo Niushan could no longer hold back his anger, took out his belt and beat Jin Cuihao.
The mother-in-law who used to cry for mercy became silent today as if she was possessed by an evil spirit, which made him more and more angry.
It wasn't until Jin Cui collapsed to the ground, with blood pouring from his nose, mouth, and even his ears and eyes, that Mon Niushan stopped bitterly.
"Huchihuchi" panting like an ox.
Mo Niushan didn't eat much yesterday, so he went to Mo Niujun's house for a meal in the evening.
Because he was lectured by Mo Niujun, he didn't eat much, but he drank a lot of wine.
Now that I have exerted myself again, I am staggering with hunger.
He went to find two cold steamed buns in the basket, gnawed them and left, slamming the courtyard door.
Jin Cui struggled several times before getting up.
After eating just now, the children left.
Mo Yu is going back to school, Mo Yan is going to the factory to give a report, and Qiao Nanhai is going to work.
Everyone has his own thing.
Jin Cui staggered back to the house and sat down for a while before she recovered.
She patted the grass clippings and soil stains on her body, washed her hands and face, combed her hair, and found a green blouse that she was reluctant to wear on weekdays and put it on.
He looked in the mirror and went out.
I was still worried about the fact that the children were walking in a hurry. It was such a cold day and I didn’t know whether to wear thick clothes or not to keep them warm.
Mo Yan and the three of them, who were missed by Jin Cuihao, were now in the same place.
She brought a bag of food and asked for what happened yesterday.
"Second sister, why did you bring us here?"
Mo Yu shrank.
Her second sister was really a little confused. She actually brought them to the cemetery this early in the morning.
People in the village are buried in the ground. Graves of different heights and sizes stretch out. The dry grass and trees on the graves rustle in the cold wind.
Qiao Nanhai said nothing and followed Mo Yan closely.
"arrive!"
The three people stumbled one foot shallow and one foot deep until they came to a huge grave.
This grave seemed to be very old. It was the largest in the large cemetery, and it exuded a sense of vastness and solemnity.
Mo Yu wanted to speak again, but Mo Yan stopped him:
"talk less."
Then he motioned for Mo Yu to look down.
Mo Yu was puzzled. He followed Mo Yan's eyes and saw nothing strange.
"?"
Mo Yu wanted to ask.
"This is the mark of being stepped on for a long time."
Qiao Nanhai glanced at Mo Yu and explained.
Now Mo Yu understood and saw that a circle of grass surrounding the grave was trampled to the ground, forming an obvious circle.
"?"
Before he could ask any more questions, Mo Yu suddenly realized that his eyes were about to burst.
"Yes, this is the village you went to after walking for a long time yesterday."
Mo Yan's words made Mo Yu tremble like chaff.
How many hours did she spend walking around this big grave last night?
Seeing that Mo Yu was about to roll his eyes and collapse to the ground, Mo Yan grabbed her hand and pulled it hard against the tiger's mouth.
"hiss!"
Mo Yu couldn't help crying out in pain, but was stunned for a moment.
"Second, second sister..."
"Now you know you're afraid?"
Mo Yan didn't blame Mo Yu for being careless just now.
Only Mo Yan and Qiao Nanhai knew about the danger last night. Jin Cuihao and Mo Yu only heard about it, but did not understand it, let alone feel it.
All they knew was that the danger was over and the matter was over.
No one can empathize with it unless they have experienced it personally.
Mo Yan walked to the southwest corner of the big tomb, opened the food he had brought, and chanted in a low voice. His voice was vicissitudes of life, as if it had come from eternity.
The desolate cemetery was filled with solemnity, and even the howling cold wind slowed down the steps.
"Kakaka"
A slight sound sounded, and Mo Yu covered his mouth.
Because she saw a cute little animal, resembling a fox or a weasel, appear out of nowhere. It squeaked and raised its head cautiously, as if to judge whether they had any malicious intent.
So cute and cute, it made Mo Yu's heart soften completely.
There is no way she can be associated with the Pi Hu Zixian, who is so intimidating to ordinary people.
She knelt down and was about to touch the little animal's head, but Qiao Nanhai quickly grabbed it with quick eyes and hands.
"what?"
Mo Yu was probably afraid of scaring the little animals, so her voice was very low, but it didn't stop her from staring and pouting in dissatisfaction.
"Think about last night."
Qiao Nanhai didn't waste any words and reminded her softly.
Mo Yu was honest.
The little animal slowly came up to Mo Yan, gently stirred its nose and sniffed, and called out a few times, sounding very happy.
Then he jumped a few times, leaned forward and pushed his head against Mo Yan's trousers, squinting his eyes slightly with a contented look on his face.
"Quack quack"
"Kakaka"
A group of little foxes appeared, wagging their tails around Mo Yan.
