Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 214 The Pit Depth 059 Meters Affair in the Village
Chapter 214 The Pit Depth 059 Meters Affair in the Village (2)
"It's nothing." Mo Jiu sat on the low stool and smiled without moving.
It is also good to smell the meat first when you are hungry.A chicken caused her stomach to turn upside down, how could she be willing to leave?
Besides, she is happy to watch people cook and eat, which is also a kind of enjoyment.
Seeing that Wang San's wife had taken care of the chicken and carried it to the stove, she also followed, "Sister-in-law, do you want me to help you burn firewood?"
The daughter-in-law of the Wang family saw her as a fair, clean, pretty, and charming little girl, so how could she be willing to do anything to her?Hastily refused.But Mo Jiu had been frozen in the water before, even though he changed his clothes, the coldness in his bones did not go away, he just sat stubbornly in front of the stove, picked up firewood and stuffed it into it.
It seems simple to make a fire, but it is very skillful to do it. Most farmers know how to use the least firewood to make the most prosperous fire, but Mo Jiu has never done this before. , the firewood was stuck inside, unable to fully burn, and thick black smoke came out, choking her to cough.
"Ahem, sister-in-law, what's the matter with the firewood?"
"Little lady is a noble person at first glance. How can you do such a thing? Just let it go, I will do it."
Wang San's daughter-in-law came over with a smile, took back some firewood branches from the stove, emptied the stove, and started the fire again.
Mo Jiu watched from the side resentfully, and sighed: "Sure enough, geniuses are not omnipotent."
As soon as she praised herself, she glanced casually, and saw Xiao Qian pushing open the fence gate and stepping into the courtyard.
He is not as casual as Mo Jiu, who can also change into peasant clothes, as long as they are clean and comfortable.He doesn't seem to be used to interacting with strangers, and he has an almost abnormal cleanliness. Wang Sanmazi is not as tall as him, so he asked to borrow a bigger suit for him, but he refused with a black face, and only drenched himself He washed his clothes in the river once, but he still wore them in a serious manner, no matter what Mo Jiu said, he was unwilling to change them.
Mo Jiu was surprised where this guy went for a stroll, frowned, and pulled him into the kitchen when he went out, and said to Wang San's wife apologetically, "Sister-in-law, let me light the fire, and bake clothes for this guy by the way." .”
Third Wang's daughter-in-law's eyes fell on the two of them, and she went to the chopping board to slaughter chickens with a cheerful smile.
"The young couple have such a good relationship."
They never asked about the relationship between Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian, but Xiao Qian had brought Mo Jiu into his house, so they naturally regarded the two of them as husband and wife.
For some reason, neither Xiao Qian nor Mo Jiu made any excuses.
Of course, as far as Yu Mojiu was concerned, she didn't know how to justify it. Could it be that she specifically emphasized that she was actually his sister-in-law?
Anyway, it's people who won't meet in the future, that's all.
Mo Jiu moved the low stool in front of the stove, patted it, and glared at Xiao Qian who was standing tall and watching her, "Sit down."
The tone of the order...
It's exactly the same as the little lady staring at her husband and son-in-law.
Wang San's daughter-in-law was curious about how the couple in the city got along, and glanced back, pursing her lips and shaking her hair, smiling.Mo Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong, she let him sit in front of the stove domineeringly, bent over by herself, and tried to dig out the stove desperately, trying to make the fire hotter.
But Wang San’s daughter-in-law’s well-burned firewood was tossed by her, the firewood collapsed, the flame became small, and black smoke came out again.
Mo Jiu choked and wrinkled her nose, "I still don't believe it, I can't deal with you?"
Black smoke billowed, but he didn't give Jiu Ye any face.
Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished again, Mo Jiu felt helpless, and was about to call Wang San's wife for help, when Xiao Qian took the tongs from his hand.
(End of this chapter)
"It's nothing." Mo Jiu sat on the low stool and smiled without moving.
It is also good to smell the meat first when you are hungry.A chicken caused her stomach to turn upside down, how could she be willing to leave?
Besides, she is happy to watch people cook and eat, which is also a kind of enjoyment.
Seeing that Wang San's wife had taken care of the chicken and carried it to the stove, she also followed, "Sister-in-law, do you want me to help you burn firewood?"
The daughter-in-law of the Wang family saw her as a fair, clean, pretty, and charming little girl, so how could she be willing to do anything to her?Hastily refused.But Mo Jiu had been frozen in the water before, even though he changed his clothes, the coldness in his bones did not go away, he just sat stubbornly in front of the stove, picked up firewood and stuffed it into it.
It seems simple to make a fire, but it is very skillful to do it. Most farmers know how to use the least firewood to make the most prosperous fire, but Mo Jiu has never done this before. , the firewood was stuck inside, unable to fully burn, and thick black smoke came out, choking her to cough.
"Ahem, sister-in-law, what's the matter with the firewood?"
"Little lady is a noble person at first glance. How can you do such a thing? Just let it go, I will do it."
Wang San's daughter-in-law came over with a smile, took back some firewood branches from the stove, emptied the stove, and started the fire again.
Mo Jiu watched from the side resentfully, and sighed: "Sure enough, geniuses are not omnipotent."
As soon as she praised herself, she glanced casually, and saw Xiao Qian pushing open the fence gate and stepping into the courtyard.
He is not as casual as Mo Jiu, who can also change into peasant clothes, as long as they are clean and comfortable.He doesn't seem to be used to interacting with strangers, and he has an almost abnormal cleanliness. Wang Sanmazi is not as tall as him, so he asked to borrow a bigger suit for him, but he refused with a black face, and only drenched himself He washed his clothes in the river once, but he still wore them in a serious manner, no matter what Mo Jiu said, he was unwilling to change them.
Mo Jiu was surprised where this guy went for a stroll, frowned, and pulled him into the kitchen when he went out, and said to Wang San's wife apologetically, "Sister-in-law, let me light the fire, and bake clothes for this guy by the way." .”
Third Wang's daughter-in-law's eyes fell on the two of them, and she went to the chopping board to slaughter chickens with a cheerful smile.
"The young couple have such a good relationship."
They never asked about the relationship between Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian, but Xiao Qian had brought Mo Jiu into his house, so they naturally regarded the two of them as husband and wife.
For some reason, neither Xiao Qian nor Mo Jiu made any excuses.
Of course, as far as Yu Mojiu was concerned, she didn't know how to justify it. Could it be that she specifically emphasized that she was actually his sister-in-law?
Anyway, it's people who won't meet in the future, that's all.
Mo Jiu moved the low stool in front of the stove, patted it, and glared at Xiao Qian who was standing tall and watching her, "Sit down."
The tone of the order...
It's exactly the same as the little lady staring at her husband and son-in-law.
Wang San's daughter-in-law was curious about how the couple in the city got along, and glanced back, pursing her lips and shaking her hair, smiling.Mo Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong, she let him sit in front of the stove domineeringly, bent over by herself, and tried to dig out the stove desperately, trying to make the fire hotter.
But Wang San’s daughter-in-law’s well-burned firewood was tossed by her, the firewood collapsed, the flame became small, and black smoke came out again.
Mo Jiu choked and wrinkled her nose, "I still don't believe it, I can't deal with you?"
Black smoke billowed, but he didn't give Jiu Ye any face.
Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished again, Mo Jiu felt helpless, and was about to call Wang San's wife for help, when Xiao Qian took the tongs from his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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