Chapter 51 Grandma's Family

Wang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, touched Molan's hair, and said to Liu, "I've bought the goose egg. From tomorrow morning, you will cook it for the boss with your mother-in-law every day."

"Mom, don't worry." Liu nodded and looked softly at Mo Changhai. How could she not pay attention to her man's affairs?

"Changhai, goose eggs should not only be eaten, but also the boiled water should be drunk. It definitely won't taste good. You can take it as medicine. Wang told her son again.

"Don't worry, I will drink a drop of that soup. Lan Lancai's mother-in-law, the goose eggs bought by her mother, were cooked by Yueer herself. How could it not taste good? She thought it must be the most beautiful thing in the world. Mo Changhai's eyes were full of emotion. His family cares about him so much that he is not satisfied. Not to mention a little difficult to drink, even if it is poison, he will drink it with a smile.

"Mom, how long will it take to eat goose eggs in Changhai? What can I do if my mother-in-law is gone? Liu frowned and raised this question. Obviously, he thought a lot.

Wang Shi looked at Molan. She said this method, and she really didn't ask so clearly at that time. At that time, I was thinking about the replacement of the girl Lan.

"Uncle, the doctor said he wanted to eat 100 goose eggs. As for my mother-in-law, she can't last for more than three months. When my mother-in-law is running out of time, we will dig them up and dry them. It's the same as cooking goose eggs for uncle when it's time. Molan had already figured out a solution in her heart. At this moment, when the aunt asked questions, she said it directly.

"That's good. Now I'm relieved. Thank you, Lanlan. Liu's heart fell to the ground, and Molan's eyes were full of love.

"What's the matter with you, auntie? What about my mother, my brother, my sister?" Molan was very strange. Why did the uncle and the others come out, but they didn't see the Qiu family?

"Your brother went to pick up firewood. Your mother and Mei, the three of us were supposed to make vegetables in the backyard. I came to get some water, and I happened to see that there was an argument here. They are still in the backyard, and the sound here can't be heard. Xiao Saner is sitting in the backyard, watching us work. Liu smiled and explained clearly to Molan.

No wonder I have to see them. It turns out that they are all busy. Erlang really didn't say anything. There are so many people in the family, and the firewood alone is old in one day. After a period of time, Mo Quan went into the mountain with Mojin and Mochanghe to get firewood for a day, which was enough to burn for many days. Erlang usually picks it up every day. Although the quantity is not much, it has helped a lot over time.

Molan took a look at the other side of the second room, curled her lips, and said all day long that the big house was not good, the firewood at home, the water to eat, clean up the vegetable field, and cook. That's not what the big house is doing! It is difficult to eat water here. How much water does a big family have to use in a day? His father has to carry water before dawn every day. He is the only strong worker at home, and I'm afraid he doesn't have a day of leisure on his shoulders.

The family needs to be divided! Be sure to divide! These parasites must be separated from them! Let them live and die for themselves! Molan bit her lower lip, hoping that God would give her a chance to separate. At this moment, she didn't know that this opportunity was approaching her.

"Uncle, just sit in the courtyard and teach me how to read with Xiao San'er. It's cool, and the light is fine. Molan and Liu Fu Mo Changhai sat next to the tree in the courtyard. Then she asked her uncle for his opinion.

"Oc OK. Go and help uncle bring the book, and call the mistress by the way. Mo Changhai sat under the tree, feeling the breeze on his face, the bright sunshine, and he looked very relaxed and natural.

"Okay, I'll go right now." Molan jumped away. In fact, this is not in line with her age, but she is still young. She doesn't care about doing some childish movements. Just be happy.

"This girl is really naughty. How old is she still not to walk well?" Mo Changhai laughed and scolded, and then sighed, "Her talent is really good. She can learn what I teach. Unfortunately, she is not a boy, otherwise she might really be able to come back with a meritorious title.

"There are not smart children in our family. I look good at all of them." Wang smiled, and only she knew what Molan's cleverness was.

A few days have passed in a blink of an eye. These days, Molan dug her mother-in-law every day, and she was tenderly dipped in sauce to eat. The big roots were dug, and the rhizome was soaked in water for Mo Changhai, and the leaves were dried and kept.

When digging the mother-in-law's time, she will go far away by herself, and if she is nearby, she will take her mistress with her. Not to mention that the little guy is quite capable. After digging, she put it directly on the roadside, and Xiao Saner picked up the baskets one by one in the back and installed them.

On this day, Molan took her mistress to dig up her mother-in-law and entered the house, and she heard bursts of laughter in the room.

Is this? Mo Lan wondered that there should be a visitor at home. Who is it? With a doubt on her face, she put the basket at the door of the stove, and then led the mistress to wash her hands.

"Lanlan, San'er, your grandma and the others are here. After washing your hands, go into the house and have a look. It's in your milk house." Liu, who was busy in the stove, saw the two of them and hurriedly smiled and said.

"My grandma is here. That's great. We'll go right away." Molan was also very excited when she heard it. She had never seen her grandma's family since she came here. Last time Qiu went back to her mother's house, she didn't go because she wanted to stay to help Wang. I know they are here today, and I can finally meet them.

"San'er misses grandma, sister, let's hurry up." The little guy was also very excited. He washed his little hands randomly and urged Molan to hurry up.

"Okay, let's see if you are in a hurry. If you don't wash your hands, how can grandma hug you later? It will stain grandma's clothes. Molan pinched Xiao San'er's nose and laughed at him.

"Well, then I'll wash it well." The little guy was a little embarrassed and hurriedly put his little hand in the basin and cleaned it carefully.

The two of them cleaned up and came to the room. Molan looked up. The room was full of people, and the kang was almost full.

"Lanlan, Xiao San'er is back. Come here quickly." A middle-aged woman sitting on the kang saw the two of them and hurriedly said hello.

Molan said, smiled sweetly, and then looked at the strange face in the room.

There are three strange faces sitting on the stool. One is about 60 years old. His face is dark, and the wrinkles have been deeply engraved on his face. His eyes are not big, his eyes are a little cloudy, his beard and hair are white and black. He is wearing a set of dark cloth clothes and trousers, a cigarette bag on his belt, and he , I'm smoking. At first glance, he is an authentic old farmer. He should be his grandfather, Qiu Shi.

Sitting in the middle-aged man's hand, at a glance, he saw the beard on his face, thick black eyebrows, and his eyes were not big, and his smiling teeth were a little protruding. The dark skin and thick hands all showed that he should be working in the field all year round. He is his eldest uncle, Qiu Baosheng.

Finally, there is a 16.7-year-old boy with slightly dark skin and a pair of thick eyebrows. His eyes are not big or small but flexible. He has a straight nose, his mouth is slightly open, smiling, and his teeth are quite white. I wear a set of blue clothes and trousers, which are very clean. He looks good. He doesn't look too much like his grandfather and uncle. He is the eldest son of his uncle, Qiu Dajun.

Molan pulled Xiao Saner and laughed and shouted grandpa, uncle and brother Dajun. After the three of them nodded and smiled at them, she took Xiao Saner to the kang again.

On the kang sitting next to the Wang family is an old lady who is about the same age as her, but she is much older than the Wang family. Her face is full of deep wrinkles. Her eyes are kind but a little turbid. She is surrounded by a scarf around her neck, a brown cloth coat, and black leggings on her lower body. Dressed as an old peasant woman. She is Molan's grandma, Qiu Changshi.

There are also two ladies sitting next to her. One is in her 40s, slightly fat, with a round face, not white skin, thick eyebrows, not big eyes, wrinkled eyes, warped mouth corners, bright laughter, and a little yellow teeth exposed after laughing. Just now, she called Molan and Xiao Saner, and her aunt Molan's Qiu Huangshi.

The lady sitting next to her is younger than her. She has a pair of willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, dense lines at the corners of her eyes, and her mouth is slightly large. She smiles first when she looks at her, which is beautiful. A set of purple clothes and trousers. It fits well. She is Molan's second aunt, Qiu Fangshi.

Next to Qiu Fangshi is sitting an 11 or 2-year-old girl. Her face is similar to Qiu Fang's, but she is not as white as her, and her mouth is not as big as her. She is a beautiful sister next door. She is Qiu Fang's eldest daughter and her cousin, Qiu Yuzhen.

Molan shouted sweetly at grandma, aunt and cousin. Let grandma pull herself into her arms and look at her, silently turning over the memory of grandma's family in her heart. Grandpa's family is a farmer's family. He and his grandma have two sons and a daughter, so Molan has only two uncles and no relatives such as her own aunt.

My uncle gave birth to a son and two daughters. His son is Qiu Dajun sitting there. He has two daughters, one named Qiu Qin. He is 16 years old and has been married. He will pass by next year and will be married at home. The other is Qiu Fang, 14 years old. It's almost the age of marriage. So I don't want to go out for fear of gossip.

The second uncle's name is Qiu Lansheng, with two sons and one daughter. One of the two sons is Qiu Erjun, 14 years old, and Qiu Xiaojun is 10 years old. I didn't come today. I want to watch the house at home.

"You girl didn't go to see grandma last time. The wound hasn't grown yet. Does it still hurt?" Qiu Changshi touched the bruised wound on Molan's head and asked sadly.

"M grandma, it doesn't hurt anymore. Don't worry." Molan let her hold her. She could see that her grandma really loved her. When she saw herself, she was busy asking questions. Even her good grandson and mistress didn't have time to hug her.

"That's good, Lanlan doesn't know. Last time your mother said that she didn't sleep well for several nights. If your mother hadn't promised you that you would be fine, your grandma would have come to see you at that time." The eldest aunt looked at Molan gently beside her, with a look of concern in her eyes.

After she finished speaking, she took Xiao Saner into her arms and asked, "Do you want grandma and aunt?"