Chapter 370
I don't know how long it took, Mo Wushang felt that the left arm holding the bowl was about to lose consciousness, so he finished feeding Su Jingmo a bowl of porridge.

Taking a handkerchief to wipe off the rice sticking to the corner of the opponent's mouth, Mo Wushang returned to the table, and, regardless of his image, cleaned up the food on the table.

He burped indecently, stretched his limbs, and let out a happy low sound.

Mo Wushang was really moved to the point of crying, she hadn't had a hot meal for a long time, she was so happy.

But if those villagers just saw her letting go of herself in this way, I don't know how they would feel.

Is this childlike girl with childish and innocent behavior really that cool and flirtatious little girl just now?

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Mo Wushang was full of wine and food and wanted to continue to let himself go, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The tone was as flat as ever.

A middle-aged woman opened the door and walked in.

Without any suspense, the moment she entered the room and saw Mo Wushang, her eyes widened and she was stunned.

This girl looks so good-looking, just like the person in the painting, no, much prettier than the person in the painting.

No wonder when the two people from the village came to ask her to prepare the clothes, they looked like they had been bewitched and lost their souls, and they looked stupid, so it was because of this.

But to be honest, let alone those two people just now, even a woman of her age can't help but fall in love with this woman in front of her, let alone that woman. Two young men in their prime!
Besides, according to her child's father, this little girl is a hero who killed the tiger and saved the whole village.

Although she was somewhat disbelieving in her heart, she still had a good impression of Mo Wushang in her subconscious mind.

Now seeing that the little girl looks so good after washing off the stains on her face, her impression of her becomes even better.

It's just a pity, if it wasn't for hearing that this girl already has someone else.

Otherwise, she really wanted her Jia Fusheng to marry him, not to mention anything else, it would be fine to have such a beauty at home every day.

By the way, giving her some beautiful little grandchildren would make people happy just thinking about it.

Mo Wushang looked at the visitor with a dazed expression on her face, her big gaping mouth was about to flow out, so she couldn't help frowning slightly, and said to the visitor with some displeasure: " Is something wrong?"

Her utterance finally brought the woman back to her senses.

The woman patted her forehead in embarrassment, and said cheerfully to Mo Wushang: "Oh, look at me, why did I forget the business?"

Putting the blue floral dress in his hand on the table, he said apologetically to Mo Wushang: "These clothes belong to Erni of our family. Although they are a bit old, they should be wearable. You can wear them first, and wait for them to wear them." Let your Uncle Tie Zhu go to the market to buy some cloth another day, and Auntie will make you a suitable one."

The woman was very enthusiastic, and Mo Wushang's appearance was really likable, so the woman couldn't help but want to hold her hand, but she avoided it unceremoniously.

After Mo Wushang hid her, the woman knew that she was a little abrupt, and took her hand back a little apologetically.

"Look at me, I forgot to tell you who I am. I am the wife of Tie Zhu, the head of this village. Everyone in the village calls me Aunt Tie Zhu. If you don't mind the girl, you can call me that too!"

 No matter how individual a girl is, she will also have a cute, gentle, virtuous, and bewildered side in front of the person she likes, just like our neurotic heroine.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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