Chapter 36 Question Mo Changhai
So when Wang saw Mo Changhai, she felt guilty once. That was her eldest son. Her good son is now lying in the house all day. Her heart is cut like a knife, and she is afraid that she will lose her temper in front of her son, so she restrained herself from going to see her son less, but when did she let go of her heart
Today, I can see my eldest son standing in the yard and calling her mother. She is both happy and uncomfortable.
Wang stroked Mo Changhai's temples with his hand and kept shouting, "My son, my son."
Molan looked at this picture of mother and son's filial piety, and tears flashed in her eyes. Dad, mom, how are you? Lan'er miss you very much! Lan'er is doing well in another time and space, and you must also be well!
"Dair Lan, go get a stool and let your uncle sit down and have a rest." Wang looked at Mo Changhai standing for a long time, his legs began to shiver uncontrollably, and hurriedly shouted Molan.
"Oh, I'm going now." Molan wiped her tears and ran into the house to move the bench.
"Mom, I'd better go back to the house. I'm here to delay your work." Mo Changhai was afraid of affecting Wang's work and wanted to go back to the house.
"Uncle, just stay in the yard for a while. Lanlan was very uncomfortable for the past few days. How uncomfortable it should be for Uncle to lie in the house every day." Mo Lan wrinkled her little nose and helped Mo Changhai to sit down on the bench.
"What girl Lan said is that you should often be active in the courtyard." Wang also sat down, looked at his son kindly, took his hand and didn't want to let go.
"That's right, it's too late to be happy when she sees the eldest uncle coming out. How can she blame the uncle for delaying the matter? Uncle, don't think about it. Molan also sat next to the Wang family. Smiling and selling well.
Mo Changhai looked at Wang Shi and Mo Lan. At this moment, he felt so relaxed and full of family affection.
"Milk, let uncle and my grandfather eat together in the future. There are many people, everyone talks and jokes, and uncle can eat more. In this way, the uncle will get better faster. Molan tilted her head and brought her thoughts to Wang.
"This, boss, what do you think? What's wrong with your second aunt? After listening to Mo Lan's words, Wang asked Mo Changhai. She can't make a decision. She is afraid that her son will not be able to stand the mouths of the second room when the time comes.
Mo Changhai's face sank and he was a little hesitant. He didn't want to be with everyone, just those gossips...
"Uncle, does Lan Lan ask you a few questions?" Mo Lan tilted her little head and began to ask Mo Changhai.
"What does girl Lan want to ask? Ask, uncle will tell you what he knows."
"Is the eldest uncle's heart more important or the second uncle and the second mistress more important?" Molan asked the first question seriously.
"Of course, your grandfather's milk is heavy! They are uncle's father and mother, and no one can compare with them!" Mo Changhai replied resolutely.
"Does the uncle want my father-in-law to be happy? Or do you want to make the second wife and third aunt's second wife happy? Molan then asked the second question.
"Of course, I want to make your grandpa's milk happy. Your father is my own brother. Of course, I want to make our big house happy." Mo Changhai answered without hesitation, and what he said was also what he said in his heart.
"Does the uncle like to be with our relatives? Or do you prefer to stay in the house by yourself? Mo Lan was no longer serious and asked the third question with a smile.
"Of course I like to be with everyone." When Mo Changhai said this, he was suddenly stunned. He understood what Mo Lan meant.
"Dear Lan, uncle, thank you!" Mo Changhai's eyes were wet and he grasped Wang's hand.
"Uncle, it's good to understand. Since people care more about their relatives, why do they care about other people's gossip? If you can't see your relatives because of gossip, your relatives will only be more sad. Lan Lan doesn't like to talk to the mistress and the third aunt. So, when they talk, Lanlan doesn' Uncle, aunt, brother and sister and mistress are together, and Lanlan is happy. Molan clapped her little hands and happily counted the people in the big room.
"What the girl said is that the boss, the girl Lan is so small that she understands the truth. Do you still care?" Wang looked at Molan gratefully and said to his son earnestly.
"Mother, my son understands. The son is too formal and cares too much about other people's opinions. In the future, the son will not let his mother be sad. As long as the body permits, the child must often come out with his family. Mo Changhai looked at Wang's red eyes and assured her.
"Good! OK!" Wang was excited and shouted hello twice.
Molan also nodded with satisfaction. In fact, everyone knows what she said, but it's not easy to do it. You have to put aside what you think and come out bravely. Today, they can say it through the mouth of a villain, and they will accept it better.
The three of them chatted in the yard for a while. Mo Lan looked at the sky and said to Wang, "Milk, you can accompany your uncle here. I'll help my sister cook. Otherwise, when the master and the others come back, there will be no food.
"Look at me, I forgot the time. Girl Lan is here to accompany your uncle and go to cook. I don't need you." Wang held down Molan. Then he turned around and asked Mo Changhai, "Big boss, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll make it for you."
"You can do anything. My mother has done it, and my son loves to eat it." Mo Changhai enjoyed Wang's loving look at him very much. Smiling like a child.
"Milk, why don't we eat noodles at noon? The noodles are easy to digest and suitable for uncle. Let's eat some." Molan thought for a moment and came up with an idea.
"Scooping noodles? I don't know how to make noodles and milk. I heard about it there. Wang looked at Molan with a suspicious face.
Oh no, isn't there a saying about noodles in this place? In another time and space, she was born and raised in the Central Plains, and only in their place can she find noodles. She forgot this.
"I heard what people said when I went to town with my aunt that day. I told the milk how to do it. It's very simple to listen to them. Let's try it today." As soon as Mo Lan stuck out her little tongue, she quickly circled her words.
"Big, are you all right? Why don't we help you into the house first?" Wang is a little worried that his eldest son is alone in the yard.
"It's okay, mother, go with girl Lan. I'm sitting here. I'll call you if I have something to do. Mo Changhai looked at Wang with a smile. He managed to get out and figured it out. He didn't want to go back to the house and lie down.
"Empt, call me mother if you have something to do." Wang told her, and then pulled Molan to the stove.
At this time, Momei had lit the fire and was peeling the potatoes. Molan shouted at her sister, and then looked at the stove. The area of the room was not small, and several people could turn away when they were busy.
There are two large stoves on the wall, and there are two large pots. The pot is full of boiling water. With water, it is more convenient to do anything you want. Next to the stove is a wooden shelf, and under the shelf is chopped firewood.
There is a large platform in the middle, and several chopping boards are placed on it, which can be used for all kinds of work.
Next to the table is a large water tank full of water. There are two ropes on the table to hang all kinds of things. One rope is cold with a few pieces of cloth, and the other rope hangs with yesterday's leftover meat and fish.
In the other corner, there is a wooden grid with bowls and chopsticks on it. There is a mouth tank next to it, which should be grain. There is a wooden board next to the tank with two bags on it. The rice and noodles should have been bought yesterday.
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The snowman is not here. This chapter is automatically updated. It's too late to finish this chapter. I have to get up early to go to the mountains tomorrow. I wish you all a happy weekend!