A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 8
Mo Dai couldn't care less, and after entering the house, she saw Mo Wuyun sitting crookedly beside an overturned wooden box containing clothes, weeping silently.

Mo Wufeng was lying on the kang, and an oil lamp was hung on the wall at the top of the kang. The flame was still only the size of a soybean, and could only illuminate the area around Mo Wufeng's head. He coughed violently and showed abnormal flushing, his eyes were closed tightly, his body under the quilt was weak and thin, and Mo Wuqing was sitting on the bed of the kang, sobbing softly while holding his hand, and kept calling out: "Second brother, wake up, second brother, don't scare me..."

As soon as Mo Wuqing saw Mo Dai walking in, he immediately wiped away his tears like a shaved wild cat, and rushed towards her with burning eyes: "It's all because of you rotten person, my second brother It will become like this, I will kill you..."

Mo Wuqing didn't finish his words, but because of Mo Dai's sudden flash aside, his whole body lost his balance instantly, and he was about to fall face down on the ground, and Mo Wuqing also closed his eyes and broke the jar Po Wai went with him, but suddenly felt that a hand was being held by the collar, and immediately after, his arm was being pulled up.

"The reason why my body dodges is completely an instinctive reaction. I'm so sorry, I almost made you fall!" Mo Dai said with a look of shock, she was really scared at the moment, after all, Mo Wuqing was still pregnant Well, a single carelessness is likely to lead to the end of one dead body and two dead.

However, these words were full of sarcasm in Mo Wuqing's ears, so he shook off Modai's hand and said angrily: "Who told you to pretend to be kind, I think you want me to fall Die! It’s just right, I can go with my second brother, and I won’t be beaten, scolded and tortured by you every day. Anyway, this home is not like a home. Every day I eat the last meal without the next meal. In the early days, I think our three brothers will take the child and dad to meet mother and dad together..."

"Shut up!" Mo Wuqing became more and more exaggerated, and Mo Dai couldn't help scolding in a cold voice, "Do you still want to save your second brother? If you want to save it, get out of here and don't stand in front of me." It's annoying to come and go!"

Perhaps because he didn't expect that Mo Dai would suddenly yell at him, Mo Wuqing's heart ached, and tears fell again, but he held back his tears, wiped away his tears bitterly, and stretched out his hand to lift the crooked eyes. Mo Wuyun, who was sitting beside the wooden box and weeping, walked together.

"Go on your own, don't pull him!" Mo Dai simply insisted, although she deeply sympathized with Mo Wuqing, but if he continues to make trouble now, everyone will collapse.

When Mo Wuqing heard this, his whole body trembled with anger. He pointed his finger at Mo Dai and gritted his teeth: "You...Okay, I'll go, I'll go! Who cares to stay!" After saying that, he dropped the rag curtain and walked out .

Mo Dai hurried to the front of the kang, stretched out her finger to Mo Wufeng's nose, fortunately, breathing was still there, but it was extremely weak.

"Wuyun, you go to the kitchen and find the straw basket you put down for me before, and bring a blue-yellow fruit from the bottom of the basket, and a kitchen knife, and the salt shaker by the way." Mo Dai didn't know Mo Dai. Whether Wuyun knows Lemon, anyway, Mo Daxi doesn't.

Seeing that Mo Wuyun was still sitting on the ground blankly, Mo Dai was in a hurry: "Go quickly, you don't want nothing to happen to Wufeng, it's a fruit I picked from the mountains, it is said to be effective for coughing, go and get it! "

As soon as Mo Wuyun heard that the fruit was good for coughing, he immediately staggered up and couldn't speak fluently: "Ah, ah, I, I, I'll get it, I'll get it..." Maybe it was because of despair just now. As a result, all the strength in his body was pulled away. Mo Wuyun tried to support his body several times but failed. This attempt made him anxious, tears flowed more fiercely, and he even beat him hard a few times. My own legs, I hate myself for not living up to expectations.

"I'll go, you find me a needle first!" Mo Dai was also anxious, and ran out directly, Mo Wuyun raised his blurry eyes full of tears and looked at the running figure of Modai, At this moment, his mind was blank, he just pinned his hopes on Mo Dai, hoping that she could really save Mo Wufeng.After finally getting up, he mechanically found a needle from the sewing basket at the side according to Modai's instructions, and held it in his hand, waiting for Madai to come back.

In a patriarchal society, there is a hypocritical saying that "gentlemen stay away from the kitchen", and in a feminine society, it is also unavoidable. Women are responsible for supporting the family, and entering the kitchen and doing housework is considered to be an insult to the dignity of a big woman.Therefore, Mo Daxi himself never entered the kitchen, so he didn't know the layout of the kitchen. Of course, Mo Dai, who had not fully absorbed Mo Daxi's memories, was even less familiar with it.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Mo Dai tripped over something unknown and almost fell to the ground, but luckily someone pulled her from behind.

"Ah, thank you..." Mo Dai breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears in her heart, she didn't expect that a small kitchen could be "tricked up".

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Mo Wuqing shook her hand impatiently, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you always say that women are not allowed to enter the kitchen? Don't you want the most important thing in life, 'the dignity of a big woman'?" Mo Wuqing focused on the words "dignity of a big woman", and his tone was full of gloating, thinking that Mo Daxi's usual behavior had already made him hate him to the core , so now even his second brother's matter can be temporarily put aside, and he has to fight with Mo Daxi to the death.

It was only then that Mo Dai realized that it was Mo Wuqing who was pulling her up just now, but saving lives is the most important thing now, and she doesn't want to argue with this child.

"Go and take out the grass basket in the stove, and bring out the kitchen knife and salt jar!" Mo Dai ordered standing at the door of the stove.

"Why should I help you get..."

"Shut up, okay? Just because I want to save your second brother right now, if you don't want him, you can try fighting with me!" Mo Dai also became angry, this dead child, luckily she is not Mo Daxi herself , otherwise, these two people will definitely meet each other, and the whole family is destined to stay up all night tonight!

Mo Wuqing still wanted to say harsh words, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. He could still tell which was more important between the second brother and this woman.

In the east ear room, Mo Dai cut the lemon in two with a kitchen knife in her hand, and then squeezed the lemon juice into the bowl with half of the lemon in each hand. Squeeze the lemon dry, put the peel aside, add some warm water to the lemon juice, and add a little salt to dissolve.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Wuqing and Mo Wuyun stood aside and watched her actions in a daze. They didn't know, and they didn't care where she picked this kind of fruit whose flesh is so sour when it smells. , They only hope that this fruit can really save Mo Wufeng.

"Okay, you can go out, and you can come in after I feed Wufeng this bowl of water!" Mo Dai helped Mo Wufeng to lean on her body, and when she was about to feed him, she found that the two of them In the dim light, his eyes were dim and gloomy, staring straight at her, making her feel hairy.

(End of this chapter)