Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 279 Pit Depth 068 Meters
This day, Mo Jiu didn't do any chores, and he didn't even have a beauty sleep at noon.She led two maids, Mei'er and Ling'er, to dig a hole outside her house.

Mei'er also dug a hole with her when she was in Chuzhou before, she went crazy and made trouble, she didn't care at all, she didn't ask anything, without a doubt, she went straight to dig deeper with each hoe.

Ling'er was at a loss, digging for a while, seeing that it was not the case, she couldn't help asking: "Sister, what are we going to dig this hole for?"

"Is this digging a hole?" Mo Jiu looked at her blankly, "This is clearly digging a grave."

"Oh." Ling'er nodded, digging a hoe, and then reacted, "ah", raised his head, "Whose grave is digging?"

"Linger, let me ask you, what should you do when someone offends you badly, but you can't beat him, scold him, or deal with him?" Mo Jiuyin looked at Mo Linger pitifully, and pointed Pointing to the half-meter-long hole under his feet, he paused every word, "We have to dig a hole and bury him."

After saying that, she turned around and went into the house to drink water, leaving Mo Ling'er and Mei'er looking at each other.

"Miss is going to bury Shijun Xiao?"

"Sister... Seriously?"

"What should I do?"

"dig!"

The faces of the two little girls turned pale with fright. This vote is obviously going to be big?So, the two little girls couldn't stop shaking their hands while digging a hole.

Mo Jiu went back and applied a homemade facial mask, and lay down for a while. After washing off with clean water, she saw that her red face was still red, but there was no change. After she was discouraged, her enthusiasm for digging a hole was once again wildly high—squatting by the hole, she looked like a The general commanding the battle shouted "Come on" in rhythmic rhythm.

Under her command, Mei'er and Ling'er continued to dig holes, dripping with sweat, and their two delicate faces were finally flushed.

Mo Jiu looked at it and was very pleased, "So, I finally look like good sisters."

When Aunt Lan came back, the three girls were working hard, Ling'er and Mei'er were almost exhausted, and Mo Jiu's main job was still to be in charge of digging technology, and while eating, he vaguely said "Come on!" ".

Seeing Aunt Lan came back, Mo Jiu seemed to see a savior, with a warm smile on his red face, "Aunt is back, I miss you to death, Jiang is still old and spicy. You must do this job .”

Ling'er and Mei'er wiped away their sweat, nodded in agreement, and handed the hoe to Aunt Lan, saying in unison, "Auntie, we miss you."

Aunt Lan sighed, instead of picking up the hoe, she just looked at Mo Jiu, "Girl, I'm getting old."

Seeing her decadent and powerless appearance, Mo Jiu was startled, and went to touch her forehead, "What's the matter? Those two brothers and sisters bullied you?"

Aunt Lan grinned strangely, shook her head, pulled out a piece of drawing paper from her sleeve, and handed it to Mo Jiu, "If I wasn't old, why would I be old and dim?"

Mo Jiu took the painting, "What is this?"

Aunt Lan said: "Didn't you help me draw the portrait of my second girl last time?"

Mo Jiu carefully unfolded the scroll, glanced up and down, nodded and sighed, "Sure enough, the painting is so professional! This painting is superb and shocking, and the strokes of the pen are unconventional, and there is only style! So capricious, so delicate, so Great talent, so natural! It is really a rare product that is rare in thousands of years, the only fly in the ointment..."

Turning her head, she grinned and smiled, "It's just that she really doesn't look like the second girl from my aunt's family."

Aunt Lan choked for breath and was speechless.

Mei'er and Ling'er both turned their heads to look at it, they were shocked on the spot.

(End of this chapter)