A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 451 The Final Chapter (6)
Mo Ahchun squatted down, holding his head in his hands, his eyes were astringent.When Bai Qiaoling came to propose marriage to Mo Hao's three brothers, she was overjoyed, thinking that her sons had found their lovers, but she didn't want to marry and was beaten every day, making her life miserable.Only then did she hear that Bai Qiaoling had always had a soft spot for Mo Wuyun, and that the three Mo Hao brothers were just stand-ins for the three Mo Wuyun brothers.

Thinking of this, Mo Ahchun began to hate Mo Wuyun again, thinking that the reason why his son was beaten to death was Lai Mo Wuyun.When I think of Mo Wuyun, I think of the dead Mo Daxi, and then there is Mo Daxi's younger sister, Mo Dai, yes, the most hateful thing is Mo Dai, because she has drawn two scars on her face, which makes her always disgusted when she goes out. And ridiculed, daughter Mo Haihai didn't marry a good husband-in-law, all of this was caused by Modai!
Mo Achun's eyes were red, and all the hatred and anger were directed at Modai.

When Mo Dahai heard that her brothers had died, she was a little surprised, but didn't react too much emotionally. The relationship between her and the brothers had disappeared long ago.

When Mo Ahchun's four husbands came back from the fields at noon, they heard that their sons were dead, and they immediately fell to the ground and cried.

After lunch, Mo Dai and her family were about to go to Yunmu Mountain to cut bamboo with Xu Shaolin, but Mo Achun appeared at the door of the house in a black shirt with a white cloth around his waist.

Mo Dai ignored Mo Achun, and Mo Achun didn't intend to talk to Mo Dai, and said directly to Xu Shaolin who was holding an axe: "Second brother-in-law, my son Mo Hao, Mo Han and Mo Ran are gone, I came here to inform you The Bai family in the town is attending the funeral!" Mo Ahchun's expression was heavy, as if he was deeply saddened by his son's death.

Xu Shaolin was a little surprised, he didn't expect the three Mo Hao brothers to die at such a young age.But when Daxi was in trouble, their family had no relationship with Mo Achun and Mo Alan's family. He really didn't understand how Mo Achun had the face to come and inform him to attend her son's funeral.And Mo Dai is definitely unwilling to go, he doesn't want to hurt his daughter's heart because of outsiders.

"Sorry, I'm busy and can't go!" Xu Shaolin said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Dai hugged his arm, Xu Shaolin reached out and patted Mo Dai's hand, giving her a comforting smile.At this moment, Mo Dai really wanted to hold Xu Shaolin's face and kiss her, and shouted: "Father, well done, you are so handsome!"

Mo Achun never expected Xu Shaolin to have such an attitude. She clenched her fists and glared at him angrily. If she followed her previous temper, she would definitely jump up and beat him up, but now she has no confidence. , and no position.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect you to become such a cold and heartless person. You didn't even want to attend the funeral of your own nephew. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Mo Achun sneered and scolded, "My second sister You really married the wrong person!"

Mo Dai wanted to laugh when she heard this, but Mo Achun felt that they were disregarding their family ties, and she didn't want to think about how she and Mo Alan treated Mo Daxi back then.

"You're talking about yourself, right? Have you forgotten how my daughter Mo Daxi died?" Xu Shaolin looked at Mo Achun with a cold face, and pointed in the direction of the east of the village, "Get out! Don't let me see you again , or I'll hack you to death!" Xu Shaolin raised his ax and roared.

Mo Achun shrank back in fright, hurriedly took two steps back, and walked away cursing.

As soon as Mo Achun left, Xu Shaolin suddenly burst into tears. Mo Dai was terrified, and hurriedly hugged Xu Shaolin in her arms to comfort him: "Father, what's the matter? We don't know her as well. Mother knows best what kind of person father is." Isn't it?"

Xu Shaolin cried for a long time before holding back his tears, and said to Mo Dai with red eyes: "Father didn't cry because he couldn't bear her words, but because he felt sorry for you, son! Daddy was tougher and stronger back then. , I won’t let you suffer that kind of pain!”

Hearing what Xu Shaolin said, Mo Dai couldn't help but her eyes turned red: "Father, look at what you said, it's not your fault. The bad guys are plotting to harm us, and we can't guard against it. It's all over, and Dad should let go of the burden in his heart and save him for himself." And live!"

"That's nonsense again, dad is content with you, okay, let's chop bamboo!" Xu Shaolin cast a reproachful look at Mo Dai.

Mo Dai smiled, and followed Xu Shaolin towards Yunmu Mountain.

Xiao Sheng, Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng, and Mo Wuqing were sitting in the yard doing needlework with small benches. They were all sewing children's clothes.Shi Mo doesn't know how to do needlework, but he also sits beside him, reading a book and listening to Xiao Sheng and the others chatting.Mu Qianche went into the mountains to collect herbs, while Qiongqing took Mo Xiaoman with him.

Shi Mo looked at the small clothes in the hands of the three brothers Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun, and couldn't help admiring their craftsmanship, saying that he also entrusted them with the clothes of the unborn child in his belly.

Xiao Sheng joked: "Brother Shi Mo, if you don't learn needlework, you won't be able to mend the children's clothes if they are torn in the future!"

Shi Mo didn't care much: "With his father and my abilities, how could I let them wear ragged clothes?"

Mo Wufeng pursed his lips and smiled, while Mo Wuyun said: "That's right, brother Mo Mo asked his wife to take out the banknotes he gave him and throw them away for fun!"

Shi Shi brushed the hair hanging down his chest, and smiled evilly: "That's right, I don't have many other things, but money!"

Mo Wu spit lightly: "Desert! Shameless!"

"Young man, you are jealous of me!" Shi Mo didn't care much.

"Bah! Who would be jealous of you! If one day our family lives in seclusion in the mountains and lives a self-sufficient life, I'll see if you can still use money to talk about things!"

"Tsk, what you said is in case, it won't happen!"

"Ah!" Mo Wuyun suddenly yelled, "The child is kicking me!"

Shi Mo touched his belly: "Why is the little guy in my stomach so quiet?"

Mo Wuqing jokingly said: "It depends on the person, you are too noisy as a father, the child can't stand it, I swear to be a quiet and good boy!"

Shi Mo raised his eyebrows: "Young man, I think you talk a lot today!" Mo Wu snorted softly and turned his face away.

"Prenatal education for the child!" Mo Wufeng interrupted suddenly.

"Lifting the sedan chair?" Shi Mo was surprised.

"It's prenatal education! It's teaching the child before it's born, like humming a song to the child, or telling a story to the child!"

"Hehe, Wufeng, you know a lot!"

"It's what the wife master said, and you didn't even pay attention to it!"

Shi Mo touched his nose, as if he had heard Modai mention it, and he really didn't care at that time.

Shi Mo said: "Then one of you will hum a tune!"

The three brothers Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun expressed that they couldn't do it one after another. At this time, Qiongqing came out of the room with a book in his hand. Mo Xiaoman fell asleep, so he had to be free.

"Ah, His Highness, tell our children a story, prenatal education!" Shi Mo called.

(End of this chapter)