A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 57
Hearing this, Suiji's proprietress suddenly lost her composure, her expression was a little distorted, and she kept smiling dryly at Mo Dai, but there was a trace of sympathy for a woman in that dry smile, which made Mo Dai want to throw a punch at her. She has blue eyes.

"Wuyun, you are here to deliver embroidery to the Wu family!" Modai said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo Wuyun was still cold and indifferent, on the contrary, he still had a gentle expression when talking to the little boss Bai just now.

"Then let's go back together!" Mo Dai didn't mind walking ahead with the basket on her back.

Mo Wuyun followed behind, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the jug of wine in her basket, immediately decided that she was an alcoholic again, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Naturally, Mo Dai didn't know about Mo Wuyun's emotions, she only thought about how to negotiate with the head of Mo's Village to get the title deed of that wasteland.

The two walked in silence all the way.

Passing by a noodle stall, smelling the aroma of noodles, Mo Wuyun, who hadn't had lunch yet, swallowed subconsciously, and his stomach, which he had been forcing to endure, instinctively let out a hungry belly groan.

When Mo Dai heard it, she couldn't help but stop in her tracks, but Mo Wuyun's indifferent expression that had never changed for thousands of years cracked instantly, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Mo Dai, and wanted to escape from this place.

Mo Dai knew that Mo Wuyun wanted to die in embarrassment at this moment, and she didn't feel the evil taste of gloating at other people's embarrassment, so she took the lead in finding a seat in the awning outside the noodle stall, and shouted at the proprietress. Shouted: "Auntie, here are two big bowls of sliced ​​noodles, and half a catty of cooked beef slices!"

"Okay, sir, just sit down and wait for a while!" The proprietress greeted enthusiastically, "Do you want spicy, sir?"

Mo Dai turned her head and looked at Mo Wuyun, who was still standing in the same place and hated herself: "Wuyun, can you eat spicy food?"

Mo Wuyun was startled, subconsciously raised his head to look at Mo Dai, only then realized that she had already sat at the noodle stall.

"Do you want to add chili to the noodles?" Seeing that Mo Wuyun was still in a daze, Modai asked again.

"Ah, no..." Mo Wuyun wanted to say that he doesn't eat noodles, it's too expensive, but the proprietress of the noodle stall has already quickly brought two large bowls of sliced ​​noodles and put them on the table.

"Guest officer, here are two large bowls of sliced ​​noodles and half a catty of cooked beef slices that you want. Here are chili peppers. You can add them yourself according to your needs. Please use it slowly!" The proprietress said with a smile.

Mo Dai nodded, then poured most of the half catty of beef into the bowl opposite, and then urged Mo Wuyun to come and eat quickly.

Mo Wuyun was embarrassed, but at the same time he had a heartache and asked for money. Two bowls of sliced ​​noodles cost 35 Wen, half a catty of beef [-] Wen, and a meal was [-] Wen. It takes time to embroider a robe.As soon as he thought about it, he didn't want to eat anymore.

"Come here quickly, the noodles will be mushy later, if you can't finish it, it will be wasted!" Mo Dai urged, and put the noodles in her bowl with two chopsticks into the opposite bowl. She had lunch at noon , I'm not hungry right now, I just ordered two bowls of noodles purely to take care of Mo Wuyun's mood.She never thought that she was such a kind and considerate wife.

Mo Wuyun groaned for a while before sitting across from Mo Dai. When he saw that the noodles and meat in his bowl were so full that they almost protruded from the bowl, while Mo Dai's bowl was only half a bowl of soup and a few sticks of water. Lala's sliced ​​noodles.

Mo Wuyun felt a little frustrated, not used to Mo Dai's sudden considerate behavior, picked up the chopsticks and was about to put the noodles and meat slices back into Mo Dai's bowl, but he heard Mo Dai lightly say: "I eat at Fumantang After that, I just want to drink some noodle soup now, eat it quickly, you will have the strength to go on your way when you are full, I don't want to slow down my pace just to take care of you."

Hearing this, Mo Wuyun was startled again, and then his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly. Although his stomach was already clamoring for him to eat the bowl of noodles quickly, his heart became more and more panicked, so the chopsticks couldn't be put down for a long time. go.

Mo Dai drank the noodle soup in the bowl in two or three gulps, but saw that Mo Wuyun was still standing on the table without moving her chopsticks, so she said, "Hurry up, I'll go to the shop over there first."

Mo Wuyun looked at Mo Dai's back in a daze. She was still the same person, but her back was straight when she walked. Although the pink and purple gown on her body was a bit bulky, it set off her figure even more slender and slender. , revealing a bit of gentle and refined temperament.

"Ah, this little gentleman is very lucky. I can see that your wife loves you very much, and all the good things are left for you!" The noodle stall proprietress inadvertently glanced at the piles of noodles and beef in Mo Wuyun's bowl. , said with a smile, "In these days, there are not many good women who love and dote on your husband like your wife! If those stupid boys in my family can marry such a good woman, I can really sleep and wake up with a smile." !"

When Mo Wuyun heard this, he was habitually disgusted, good girl?Heh, if she is a good woman, she will not be addicted to alcohol and gambling, she will not beat and scold her family members frequently, and she will not get angry outside but go home and spread it on her family members. How could their family live in such a miserable state? There is no other poorer family in Mojia Village!
It's ridiculous that outsiders are blinded by a bowl of noodles and say that she is a good woman!
Mo Wuyun glanced at Mo Dai's basket on the table again, there were wine and two packs of snacks in it, look, no, it took a few days to buy wine again, hmph, she is really a good woman !

Thinking of this, the boredom in Mo Wuyun's heart disappeared a lot, he no longer hesitated, and concentrated on eating noodles.The sliced ​​noodles made of white flour are just the right thickness, soft and smooth without losing their strength. The cooked beef slices marinated in a large sauce are salty and chewy in the mouth. With a little fried chili, the taste is unparalleled.

Mo Wuyun ate in one bite, suddenly there was heat in his eyes, he was the only one who could eat such a good thing, if only his father, Wufeng Wuqing and the two children could also eat it.

When Mo Dai came back to pay again, he found that there were a lot of beef slices left in Mo Wuyun's bowl, and he presumably wanted to pack it up and take it home for his family to eat.Mo Dai's nose suddenly felt a little sore, she was displeased with Mo Wuyun's indifference just now, and now she has calmed down.

After all, the reason why Mo Wuyun was so indifferent to Mo Daxi was because Mo Daxi himself was too stupid.This 19-year-old boy has always been a filial child of his family. His wife is incompetent. As the eldest son of the family, he naturally bears more pressure than his two younger brothers. After the desperate and painful incident, it is considered very good that he can be respectful and indifferent to his wife.

Mo Dai still walked in front, and Mo Wuyun still followed behind, holding slices of cooked beef packed in oiled paper in his hand, thinking that the two children would be happy when they went back, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but smile, That smile melted into the warm spring sun, looking bright and beautiful.

When she got home, Mo Dai didn't care about getting close to the two children, she just talked to Xu Shaolin, put the wine and two packs of snacks in a bamboo basket, and walked out of Mo Guihua's courtyard gate.It was only at this time that Mo Wuyun realized that he had misunderstood Mo Daxi. It turned out that the wine was not bought for himself to drink, but was going to the patriarch's house as a gift.

(End of this chapter)