Chapter 32 The First Pot of Gold (3)

"Mother, since my younger brother can stay with Mother strong until now, there will be absolutely no problem." Mo Wushuang immediately interrupted her.

Su Yi glanced at Mo Wushuang, nodded, "Mm, I'll listen to you."

"Eat, Grandpa Lin has to cut bamboo after eating. This year's grain harvest is bumper, and the bamboo baskets at home may not be enough." Grandma Lin said as she brought food into the house.

When Mo Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and immediately asked, "Grandma Lin, what do you usually use to store food?"

Grandma Lin gave her a funny look: "You child, you are worthy of being Miss Everyone, you don't even know this."

"It's made of bamboo baskets and bamboo, that's in that room." Grandpa Lin smiled and pointed to a small house on the side.

Mo Wushuang immediately ran over to have a look. It turned out that the so-called bamboo basket was a cylindrical thing about one meter high.After carefully studying the bamboo baskets, Mo Wushuang went back to eat.

"Grandpa, after you grind the wheat, how do you get it into the bamboo basket?"

"Use a dustpan, put one dustpan after another!" Grandpa Lin smiled and answered every question.

Mo Wushuang let out a soft "oh", "Then do you have something called hemp here?"

"Of course there is. The clothes we usually wear when farming are made of hemp." Grandma Lin looked at Mo Wushuang suspiciously.

Su Yi glanced at Mo Wushuang with a smile, and put a chopstick dish in her bowl, "You child, you are interested in this farm work today."

"Hehe, I haven't seen it before, I'm a little curious." Mo Wushuang said and began to eat.

"Ma'am, eat more, it's all thanks to you, we old couple can only eat two bites of meat." Grandma Lin smiled and put a chopstick of meat in Su Yi's bowl.

When Mo Wushuang came here today, he brought a lot of food, and they only opened meat today.

Su Yi took a loving look at Mo Wushuang who was eating with his head down, and wiped his eyes.Only those who have lived in Ang know what kind of hell it is.

Seeing the smile from the heart on her daughter's face, she let go of her worries slightly.Her precious daughter has finally grown up.

Mo Wushuang followed Grandpa Lin to see hemp and bamboo after dinner, and then asked many questions. When it was completely dark, he left the outskirts of the city.

Mo Wushuang still chose to turn over to the other courtyard of the Rong Palace to enter Duke Jing. She came out from here when the sky was about to dawn. In order to minimize the risk of exposing her mother's whereabouts, she could only do so.

"Did you see your mother today?" An abrupt voice sounded above Mo Wushuang's head.

Mo Wushuang stopped in his tracks, looked up at the luxuriant tree, "It's late at night, what are you doing hiding there alone?"

"Hiding? Where did I hide?" Feng Yurong said as he jumped down from the tree and stood in front of Mo Wushuang, with a pair of quiet and dark eyes glowing faintly.

"Why don't you go back to Rongwang's mansion, but stay here all the time?" Mo Wushuang asked curiously, Feng Yurong at night seemed more lonely than during the day.

"Is there any difference between Prince Rong's Mansion and this place?" Feng Yurong asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's your home there, with your parents at home, of course it's completely different from you being here alone." Mo Wushuang replied frankly.If it weren't for the situation, she would never have left her mother to live alone in this unpopular Duke Jing's mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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