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Chapter 128 The Abandoned Wife of the Nouveau Riche in the 90s (22)

Just as they were talking, the big guys saw Mother Mo and Mo Haoran serving meals back and forth.

"This girl Anyang can't be idle at all. I have to say something that I came back very late yesterday. She didn't meet the big guy formally, so she took my job and cleaned up such a big table."

"It's just in time for you to come back, hurry up and wash your hands and eat while it's hot..."

Several young daughters-in-law hurriedly finished washing their hands and went to help carry the bowls and chopsticks.

The Mo family only has three rooms, but apart from the second room, the other two houses are Sun Chengqun, a total of 29 people.

There are two big round tables in the main room, surrounded by the young and old of the Mo family.

Grandma Mo pulled Shu Anyang to sit next to her, "Anyang, take a rest, this is our Mo family, not the Su family, there are so many daughters-in-law in the family, and your mother-in-law and your grandma are still there. Is it your turn to cook for a patient?"

Shu Anyang smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I'm not tired. Brother Haoran and Mom helped me wash and chop vegetables, so I just moved my mouth to direct."

The meals on the two tables are the same. Everyone knows that this is the new daughter-in-law's modesty. How can Mo's food evolve from pig food to a wedding banquet with all the flavors and flavors?

Tofu mixed with shallots, stir-fried bean curd, sweet and sour fish, cabbage in vinegar, roasted pork with potatoes, minced meat with bean sprouts vermicelli, fried peanuts and egg drop soup, steamed yuqianwowo.

The three-year-old baby couldn't bear it anymore, and urged in a low voice: "Grandpa, move your chopsticks quickly, Changchang is hungry!"

Isn't that the case, big guy?

The days are long, and the big guys stay in the field until dark before coming back.The old lady felt sorry for her children and grandchildren, and sent some dry food and soup in the evening.

At this moment, stomach gurgles came and went, and everyone laughed.

"Okay, let's eat first!" The old man nodded happily. Today is a special day, and he was allowed to drink a small glass of wine by his wife.

After the old man moved his chopsticks, everyone lowered their chopsticks and ate hard.

Three- and five-year-olds don't know how to hide their emotions, eat happily, and keep whining and praising: "It's delicious, it's delicious, this is the best meal I've ever eaten..."

"Aunt Six is ​​good-looking and cooks delicious food. I like it so much..."

Shu Anyang pursed his lips and chuckled, both the original owner and she liked the lively atmosphere of the Mo family.

After eating for a while, the old lady clapped her hands and said, "Since yesterday, Anyang has been the daughter-in-law of our Mo family. Anyone who bullies her in the future will hit us in the face."

"Old lady, I don't care what little conflicts you have at home, you must be united when you go outside, especially when you meet the old Su's family..."

"You have also seen that Anyang is a good child, but she has a bad fate. She married the wrong person for the first time. Now she has become the daughter-in-law of our Mo family, but she has completely settled down. The good days of our Mo family will come later. Woolen cloth……"

The daughters-in-law in the family were picked out by her and Mo's mother bit by bit. They all have good looks, good conduct, righteous ideas, and hard work. They are not those who stare at others with shallow eyelids.

As long as the mentality is correct, there will be no major conflicts at home.

The big guys smiled and nodded, "Grandma, if the sixth brother can marry a wife, it doesn't matter who it is, if he approves, it's our Mo family!"

"Yes grandma, the sixth brother has helped the big guy a lot. Now that he has finally married a wife, of course we big guys have to protect... Anyang has been in our village for seven or eight years. He is an honest, hardworking...Old Su She has suffered enough, we are brothers and sisters-in-law who can only love her..."

"Sister-in-law Six, you can live at home with peace of mind, everything is with us..."

Shu Anyang's eyes were red, and he stood up and bowed three times to the big guy, "Thank you grandma, uncle, aunt, father, mother, uncle, aunt, brother, sister-in-law, younger brother, younger siblings, and younger sisters. When I was young, you often defended me against injustices, and I remember them all. You would secretly give me a portion of delicious food, and sometimes work for me. These kindnesses are all in my heart!"

"If brother Haoran hadn't sent me to the hospital before, I'm afraid I don't know where I'm lying now..."

The original owner received many favors from the Mo family, and regretted not being able to repay these favors before he died.

And after the original owner died, the Mo family helped to cremate him.

It can be said that even if Shu Anyang did not obtain a marriage certificate with Mo Haoran, bringing the Mo family to make a fortune is also the responsibility that the original owner did not clearly express.

Mo Haoran held her hand, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, we will be one family from now on, don't thank me and thank you."

Mother Mo also nodded again and again: "Yes, the family does not distinguish between you and me!"

The family finished their meal lively, talking and laughing.

After eating, the daughters-in-law went to wash up very consciously.

Big guys were talking in the yard, men and women alike doing odd jobs.

The men twisted hemp rope or weaved willow baskets, the women gathered insoles and sewed clothes, and the children filled the yard with sugar in their mouths.

Such a lively and warm scene made the smile on the corner of Shu Anyang's mouth never stop.

Sitting next to the old man, Mo Haoran lit cigarettes for the old man, and said in a low voice: "Master, I think Uncle Zhu will want a homestead tomorrow, and after the busy spring, he will build a two-story brick house... "

"When the time comes, grandma and parents will live with us..."

The old man waved his hand happily: "It's good to build a house. There are no two-story brick and tile buildings in our village, but grandpa and grandma are old and nostalgic. It's good to live here. Let your parents follow, waiting for you and Anyang has a child, and I will help you take care of it."

When Shu Anyang heard this, his eyes rolled slightly.

If she remembered correctly, another provincial road had to be planned due to a landslide, and the newly planned provincial road passed through the periphery of the village.

Su Weiqi got the news in advance and seized most of the homestead next to the provincial road!
After the provincial road was opened to traffic, the Su family opened small restaurants, hotels and canteens.The cultivated land next to it belonged to Mo's family, and they also changed it in advance and turned it into a parking lot.

The location of Yandian Village is very coincidental. It is more than an hour away from the front and rear towns, so the drivers of passing cars often stop here...

Shu Anyang smiled lightly and broke away from Mo Haoran's hand, walked to Mo's mother, and said in a low voice: "Mom, what's the feng shui of the homestead at the east end of the village?"

"During the banquet, I heard from Su Weiqi that I secretly looked for a Fengshui master to see that there is a cornucopia of land, and I want to ask the village chief to row it to my homestead."

"I still want to exchange fields with our family..."

Mo's mother was slightly surprised, "I also think the land is pretty good, and I want to tell Haoran that Uncle Chang Zhu will set aside a piece."

Shu Anyang chuckled and said, "Where is one row enough? Our family is separated, so naturally we should draw out that row!"

"Brothers who have a good relationship have always built houses in row... There are still two younger brothers in our family who are not married, and the nephews and nieces are getting older, so they must have their own rooms?"

(End of this chapter)