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Mo Ji discussed with Mo Yelu and Mo Mengmeng, and felt that the Axe Gang would come to make trouble again. It is not safe to stay in Wuxi Town now, so it is better to leave as soon as possible, and come back soon after the gust of wind passes.

But where?After much deliberation, Mo Yelu decided to go back to her mother's house to hide for a while.After all, her natal family is not in this county, and the Axe Gang will not find it easily.

With nowhere to go, Moji had to agree with her.After sending the two of them to the car and exchanging contact information in the future, Mo Ji rushed towards Eagle Ridge with a bag of rice on his back.

When Mo Ji returned to the Taoist temple, the sun had not yet set, and the late returning shepherd boys were noisy, driving their cattle and carrying flower baskets full of wild mushrooms and the like, on the stone road in the countryside.

The old Taoist was standing at the door waiting for Moji, and he was relieved after seeing the familiar figure from a distance.Once a person is not far from the loess, he will always feel that there is something unfinished, so the old man always talks too much.

This kind of perception may be innate, and there is God's will in the dark.

The situation now is the reverse of what it was six years ago.The old Taoist is now very attached to Moji, as long as he doesn't see Moji for a while, he will wander around in the mountains, calling Moji's name.

Moji carried a bag of rice and led the old Taoist into the Taoist temple.

Hey, this old guy is now like a child, following his ass around.Moji shook his head helplessly.I started washing rice and cooking rice, and planned to make a meal of pheasant chicken tonight to reward the veteran.Mo Yelu left in a hurry, so naturally the pheasant was not taken away.

Moji thought cheerfully: I have made a lot of money today, little Moji had a good time twice, and brought a bag of free rice by the way.Thinking of Yuqing's sister-in-law and Mo Yelu, Mo Ji couldn't help being in a daze for a while. There are so many things worth remembering about a woman.

Thinking wildly, Moji didn't wake up from the hallucination until there was a burning smell from the pot.

Without any distraction, he stewed the pheasant and put it on the table, and handed the rice to the experienced hands.Seeing the old man eating with so much relish, Moji felt that everything he had done was worthwhile.

But tomorrow I will go to school to study, what will the old man do if I leave like this?

The moonlight shines brightly, illuminating the unobstructed view of Xihua Village under Laoying Ridge.

Quiet and serene!This lovely remote mountain village has become like an outcast of the times. For more than ten years, it has been left to itself, and few people have come to ask about it. It is still in the era of tung oil lighting.But also because of this, its quaint beauty and natural beauty are extraordinarily charming, and it is naturally different from Wuxi Town under a mountain.

Xihua Village at the foot of the mountain was shrouded in moonlight, hazy.Fairy Lake is like a big round mirror, refracting the light of the moon to the surroundings. In this quiet night, it is like a dreamlike illusion.

The villagers who had worked hard all day drove the children to bed early.After they fell asleep, the adults began to get busy on the bed, doing what they should do, and venting the remaining energy of the day on the delicate and panting snow-white body below them.

It was at this time that Mo Ji came to the house of the handsome Widow Tian.

After much deliberation, he found that Widow Tian was the most suitable person in the village who could take care of the old-fashioned diet and daily life.

She has been separated for more than a year, and her child is probably over two years old. There is no elderly person to take care of. She is young and energetic, so it should be no problem to take care of the old.The key is that she has a kind heart, a gentle temper, and always has a smile on her face. She usually says hello to Lao Dao and Moji when she goes up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

Several times Moggie stared blankly at her hips disappearing into the mist.

Moggie knew he shouldn't be going at this time.There are many things that are not clear about the melon fields and plums.But tomorrow I have to go to school, so I have to bite the bullet and come to find Widow Tian.

Widow Tian's house is a little to the side of the village, a bit lonely.It was a one-story red brick and concrete structure that had just been repaired before her husband's accident. It was considered a very good house in the village.

Moji stopped not far from her door, whistled, and Xiao Bai came over wagging his tail.

Xiaobai is a dog, and he often goes to the mountains with the widow Tian to pick mushrooms, so he is also very familiar with Moji.

The widow Tian in the house was lying on the bed with the lights out, nursing her child.

Hearing a whistle outside the house, Xiaobai didn't shout.Immediately after the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, she wondered: Who is familiar with Xiaobai?Or is Xiaobai deserting and looking for Xiaohua again?If it was in the past, Xiaobai would have screamed "Wow, woof".

"Xiaobai!" Widow Tian couldn't help but her heart tightened, and she called out in a low voice.In this deserted night, Xiaobai was her only support.

Hearing the owner's call, Xiaobai quickly ran away from Moji, entered the house through the dog hole, squatted beside her bed and hummed "hmmmm".Most houses in rural areas have a narrow hole, which is convenient for their puppies and cats to come and go freely at night, commonly known as "dog hole".

Seeing Xiaobai still faithfully performing his duties at the door, Widow Tian felt a little more at ease.

The person outside the house walked to the window and said in a low voice, "It's me, Moji, sister-in-law Xiuhua."

When Widow Tian heard that it was Mo Ji, her tense heart immediately relaxed.Taking advantage of the moonlight outside the house, she hurriedly got up with the child in her arms and went to open the door.

When Mo Ji came into the house, he saw that the lamp was not lit, so he looked for matches everywhere.

Seeing this, Widow Tian said embarrassingly, "Don't look for it, Moji. I just ran out of matches tonight, so I haven't had time to buy them yet."

"There is no stool in the room, just sit on the bed." Widow Tian didn't seem to treat him as an outsider.

Under the light of the moon, Moji looked around and found that there were no stools or chairs, so he sat on the edge of the bed.

At this time, Widow Tian had already been sitting on the edge of the bed, lifting up her short-sleeved pajamas to breastfeed her baby.

The whole house is filled with a thick milk fragrance.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here tonight to ask you to do me a favor." Moji considered how to speak.

Widow Tian laughed "hehe" and said, "This scholar is gentle. Moji, if you need sister-in-law for anything, just ask."

Moji told Widow Tian about his worries one by one.

When she heard this, she thought to herself: Moji is quite a filial child.So he agreed wholeheartedly.

Seeing that things were more perfect than expected, Moji was in a good mood, and chatted with the Widow Hetian from all over the world.

Widow Tian is also a high school graduate, and she married Zheng Sanbao only because her family was too poor.She likes to chat with educated people, and the men in the village, rough and wild, never leave a woman's breasts and buttocks in a few words, which makes her particularly disgusted.Even if she wants to hear it, she can speak in a civilized way.