Chapter 208 Pu Cao

"Haha." Mo Lan laughed and then hurried to Xue Lingfeng's side.

Xue Lingfeng shook his head helplessly. This ghost girl, he knew that she was going to tease her seventh brother, and now it's true. She actually competed with snow in the neck of the seventh brother, which was really naughty.

"Bad girl, don't run away. Look, I caught you, and I'll let you taste it." Xue Lingyun couldn't shake off the snow ball in his clothes. He shouted and ran to Molan.

"Who's afraid of you, come here." Molan's mouth echoed hard, and then grabbed the snow ball on the ground and smashed it at Xue Lingyun. Of course, she was very measured and smashed her clothes.

Seeing this, Xue Lingyun also grabbed the snow ball and smashed it at Molan. Xue Lingfeng was also tricked, and he didn't look at it. He grabbed the snow and joined the battle. For a while, the three of them had a lot of fun.

The master Xue looked straight again. Is that their master? Why are they like a child, but they are actually happy, because it is rare for me to have such an unrestrained time.

The three of them played for a while, and Molan shouted to stop. She threw the snow ball in her hand at Xue Lingyun, and then looked not far away.

not far from them, where there stood two little boys, holding hands. Watching the three of them have a snowball fight.

Molan knows these two boys. The older one is ten years old, the one he said some time ago is called the dog leftover, and the younger eight-year-old one is called the second boy.

They are brothers. Their father's name is Liu Daqiang. He married Zheng and gave birth to two sons and one daughter. When her little daughter was two years old, she became ill and was gone.

Last year, Liu Daqiang married a little widow, who brought a son and a daughter. In this way, he has five children in his family, and his family life is suddenly much more tense.

However, the little widow has a good reputation in the village. I heard that she is very virtuous. She does not beat or scold the children left in the early stage, gives them full food and warm clothes. People love to laugh, and they are always happy to see people. So no matter how the dog leftovers say that his aunt is not good outside, the people in the village don't believe it.

Molan waved to the two of them and motioned them to come over.

The leftover dog led his brother over, with a little timid face. He heard that the Mo family's shops always came to the nobles. Those people were very fierce, and he was afraid.

When he arrived, the dog leftovers pulled his brother and two boy, and the two knelt down to Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingyun.

Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingyun were stunned. What are these two children doing?

Molan came forward and pulled up the two, smiled softly, and said, "Don't be afraid, these two gentlemen are good people. I won't scold you. Get up quickly."

The dog leftovers looked up at Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingyun. These two princes are so beautiful. Are they good people? Won't you be guilty? The light of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Xue Lingyun smiled at the two of them, although the two children still had snot blisters. It looks a little diaphragmatic, but I won't do anything to them because of this.

The two dog leftovers got up, and the noble prince smiled at them, so they would not blame them.

The dog leftist sucked his nose, and the second boy also sucked it. He felt that it was not clean, and wiped his nose with the sleeve of the cotton-padded jacket.

"Don't wipe it. It's dirty. I have to stare at us again when I go back." The dog leftover saw his brother wipe his nose with the sleeve of the cotton-padded jacket, said something, and hurriedly picked up the snow on the ground and wiped it on the second boy's sleeve, hoping to wipe his nose clean with the snow.

Molan raised her eyebrows gently. In this way, it seems that this little widow is not as good as that of outsiders. Maybe she is really bad to the two brothers, but she has no evidence, and it's someone else's business. She can't take care of it.

"How did you get here? What are you standing there looking at?" Molan asked the two people softly.

"Sister Lan, I'll take Xiao Er out to play. I came here to see you having a snowball fight. I think it's very interesting. I'm so happy to see you play. We also want to play. But we didn't dare to come over, so we had to stand there and watch. The dog is still a child, and he can't lie. He told the truth.

"There's nothing you dare to come over. It's lively because there are so many people. Let's play together." Molan looked at them and felt sympathetic. Call them to play together.

The eyes of the two brothers of the dog leftovers are shining. Sister Lan is willing to take them to play together. That's great.

In this way, the two dog leftover brothers joined in. Mo Lan played with them. Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingyun did not do anything more. They just stood there with a smile and watched.

A lot of children have joined the village. For a moment, the door of the Mo family's shop became lively. Snowballs flew all over the sky, full of children's laughter. There are also several adults standing in the corner and watching.

Suddenly, the second boy did not stand firmly and fell down. When he fell to the ground, his face was hung by the branches on the ground and grinned.

Everyone stopped, and the dog left quickly picked up the second boy. The second boy fell a little painfully, but at this moment he had forgotten the pain. Looking at the opening on the cotton-padded jacket, his tears fell down.

"It's broken. It's rotten here. What can I say when I go back? The dog leftovers were also in a hurry. He looked at his brother and couldn't help crying. He hurriedly hugged him and said, "Xiao Er doesn't cry. There is a brother. Just say that my brother broke it, and let my mother hit me. I'll twist the opening first." After saying that, he went to pinch the opening, but he played with the snow for a long time, and it was too cold. Instead of pinching the opening, he made the opening bigger.

Seeing that the opening was getting bigger, he became anxious, and the more anxious he was, the worse he could do. On the contrary, it is even more ridiculous.

Molan was puzzled in her heart. She broke her clothes and sewed it. Why are they so afraid? It shouldn't be. She stepped forward to help.

The dog leftover was scared at this moment. He couldn't think of anything in his mind, so he could only see the opening.

The mouth was pulled bigger and bigger by him, and the catkins in the cotton-padded jacket also flew out.

Molan looked at the cotton wool and frowned. It didn't look like cotton wool, which was a little different from cotton wool. What is this? I don't know Molan.

At this time, several adults also surrounded him, looking at the catkins in the second boy's cotton-padded jacket and frowned.

An aunt named Aunt Hua pulled the second boy and took out the flok in his cotton-padded jacket. She looked carefully, sighed and said, "It's really evil. Looking at a good person, why is it so yin? Can you see what's in the cotton-padded jacket she gave her baby?

The one who knew the goods called out, "Isn't this Pu Xu? How can I give this to my baby?

"Yes, I haven't seen anyone for many years. If you want to be much warmer, how heavy this cotton-padded jacket is.

"Oh, I really don't see that she is such a person. These children of the Big Wall family are going to suffer."

"Yes, this little widow's queen is really not a thing. Even if she is not her own child, she can't do this to her baby. She will be punished.

Listening to the adult's comments, Mo Lan understood that the catkins they were talking about should be the catkins of catkins.

There are a lot of turfs here. The turfs are very flexible. Isn't it said that the turf is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer? This turbo still plays a great role.

Its rhizome is edible when tender, and it tastes refreshing and delicious. When the roots are old, they can be cooked for food and fed to livestock.

The leaves of weeds can be made with it. Straw shoes, fu fans and baskets can be made with it.

The male flower pollen of Puhua is commonly known as "Puhuang", which has medicinal and nourishing functions.

After the meat flocculent on the weeds is opened, there is a white plyx inside. After constantly patting the ply, it can be made into a plyx. This kind of plyx has the effect of keeping warm. In the past, when the family was particularly poor, people would use this kind of plyx as cotton

However, this catkins are particularly heavy. Wearing this kind of cotton-padded jacket can keep warm, but it is very oppressing. Anyone with acceptable conditions will not use it as a cotton-padded jacket. Not to mention for the baby.

Now life has passed. No one in the village has used fu to make cotton-padded clothes. During the Spring Festival, not to mention making a few new cotton-padded clothes for the baby, there is at least one set. It is not to remove and wash the cotton-padded clothes of previous years and sew them again with some new cotton. Why don'

So now everyone is a little angry at first sight with Pu Xu in the boy's cotton-padded clothes. Even if the life of Liu Daqiang's family is a little difficult, it is not like this. It turns out that the foundation of his family is still good. When the dog's mother was there, the children wore cotton jackets.

Although his mother is gone, his mother has a lot of dowry at that time, and the Liu family has a foundation. Liu Daqiang also makes money every month. How can he wear catkins for his baby? If it hadn't been for the baby's clothes, Pu Xu would have flown out. They all thought she was a good person.

"Dog leftovers, what does your mother usually give you to eat?" Aunt Hua asked the leftovers. She suspected to herself that the widow of the horse usually gave her baby food, and she was afraid that it was not good.

The dog's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything. He didn't dare to say.

The second boy was afraid. When he heard Aunt Hua's question, he felt that she could help him, so he said, "I think we eat too much. Give us hot water, hot rice noodles and pickles, or hot bran, stir it into a large basin, and my brother and I will be full.

Molan's heart sank. This hot water hot rice noodles is chicken food for chickens. This bran is also fed to chickens and pigs. This horse widow is too immoral.

Although it is impossible to eat rice and white noodles every day, even your family used to eat sorghum rice and corn noodles, but you should make it well. Whether it's cooked into porridge, steamed into a steamer, or made into a cake. All right. Give it to the baby after scalding like this. Isn't it a disaster for the baby?

"The little widow raised by the dog * lacks great virtue. How can she ruin the baby so much? Let's go and find her. Let's see what her stinky mouth says. If she laughs again, she will beat her as a slut. Aunt Chun'er next to Aunt Hua had a bad temper. She pulled the second boy to settle accounts with his stepmother.

"Oh, forget it, they are a family, and we can't take care of this matter. We are outsiders, and it is not appropriate to say anything. Don't go." An old woman was afraid of trouble and felt that she should not be too much trouble. Persuading everyone.

Aunt Chun'er and Aunt Hua refused and shouted for the remaining adults to go to the village together to settle accounts with the Ma Widow.