Transmigration: The Peasant Makeup Artist

When Song Dashan came back, the house was quiet. He put down his **** and looked back and forth. He didn't see anyone. When he finally walked into the room, he saw the sweetness of one big and one small sleeping together.

Song Dashan stared at the two people holding each other in a daze, feeling a little touched in his heart, as if he felt for the first time what people often call the hot head of a wife and children.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with marrying such a little daughter-in-law.

Without disturbing the two of them to sleep, Song Dashan quietly exited the room and went to the kitchen, preparing to make dinner for the evening.

When Li Mo woke up, he saw the little man in his arms looking at him with **** and white eyes, without speaking.

Li Mo smiled and gently pressed a kiss on the forehead of the little man, "Little treasure, wake up."

Little Bao didn't expect to be kissed, so he was immediately shy and stretched out two small hands to cover his little face.

Li Mo was amused by his little reaction, kissed him again, and then hugged him, "Little treasure, it seems it's late, we are going to get up, and see if your father is back."

Little Treasure slowly lowered the hand covering his face, nodded, and climbed up, picking up the little clothes on the bedside and putting them on himself, wearing them in a decent way.

Li Mo found that the child was very sensible. At a young age, he would eat by himself and put on his own clothes. Could it be that the child of the poor was early in charge?

Li Mo dressed himself properly, took Xiao Bao off the bed, put on his little shoes, and led him out with him.

Hearing movement from the kitchen, Li Mo led Xiaobao to the door of the kitchen and saw Song Dashan sitting behind the stove burning the fire.

"Brother Dashan, are you back?"

Song Dashan nodded when he saw them, "Wait a little longer, the rice will be ready immediately."

Li Mo was a little embarrassed for a while. When she came back from a day's work and cooked dinner, she slept at home until now. Like rice worms, this is placed in the village and will be scolded.

But seeing the burning stove, Li Mo remembered that she didn't seem to know how to burn such a stove, even if she was cooking, she didn't know if she could make it.

Li Mo felt that the first thing she had to do was to learn how to burn fire.

Even before Li Mo could see how the fire would burn, the dinner was ready, the same as noon, except that it was thinner.

Li Mo didn't eat much at noon. The original body was hungry for several meals. At this time, he felt very hungry. So when he was eating, even though it was still difficult to swallow, Li Mo tried to eat.

Halfway through the meal, there are people in the family.

Xiao Bao first saw the people coming in and shouted: "Grandma."

Li Mo and Song Dashan only saw the people here.

The visitor is an old woman who looks like she is in her 50s. She is thin and thin, with a slightly curved back, rough and dark skin, most of her hair is gray, and her clothes are shabby and shabby. She looks like a person who has been tired for years. .

It turned out that this was Song Dashan's mother and Xiaobao's grandmother.

Seeing his mother, Song Dashan hurriedly got up, welcomed Mother Song in, and sat at the table, "Mother, we are eating, I will give you a bowl."

Then go to the kitchen.

Mother Song hastened to hold her son who was going to the kitchen, "Don't go, I just ate, so please eat quickly."

"Mother, have you really eaten?"

Mother Song nodded, "You really have eaten, you eat quickly."

Song Dashan nodded and sat down to continue eating.

Mother Song glanced at Li Mo a lot since she came in, knowing that this is the daughter-in-law bought by her son with money. People in the village are talking about his second son buying a daughter-in-law at a high price, and the eldest daughter-in-law also said at home. Constantly, she didn't believe it at first, but now she had to believe it.

Mother Song cleared her throat and asked Song Dashan, "Dashan, is this the wife you bought yesterday?"

Song Dashan glanced at Li Mo, saw her bowing to eat, nodded and answered his mother, "Well, mother, her name is Li Mo."

Mother Song glanced at Li Mo again, and secretly said that this is too long. She has never seen a young wife who can compare to this at such an old age, but she looks good and can't be eaten as a meal. Look at that weak. It looks like the wind, you can't carry it on your shoulders and you can't carry it. Is it to be bought as an ancestor's offering? Moreover, that is two taels of silver, and a little more can buy a cow.

I couldn't help but complain that my second son didn't know to discuss with them.

Mother Song wanted to say a few words about Song Dashan, but she saw that the man had bought it back, and it was useless, and she couldn’t say it in front of Li Mo, so she swallowed it again and remembered the eldest son. The purpose of my daughter-in-law letting herself over, she lowered her eyes, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing Mother Song sitting there without speaking, the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while, Song Dashan took the initiative to speak: "Mother, what else do you have today?"

Seeing Song Dashan took the initiative to speak, Song Mother was relieved, and followed Song Dashan's question and answered: "Well, Dashan, it's like this."

Half-talking, his expression was a little stiff, he glanced at Li Mo who was sitting down and eating seriously, bit the bullet and spoke again, "Your elder brother's good brother is going to fix it again soon. Your elder brother is tight and wants to ask. Do you have any money left, so that you can hand it over to your nephew for repairs."

When Mother Song finished speaking, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look into the eyes of the second son.

In fact, it was the eldest daughter and daughter-in-law who heard that the second son spent two taels of silver to buy a daughter-in-law. She thought that the second son had a lot of money and must have hidden a lot, so she regretted that the last time the cost of support was less, let her come more A little bit.

Song Dashan's voice was a little heavy, "Mother, I have already paid the support for the older brother and sister-in-law."

Mother Song was a little bit silly, rubbing her hands, "Dashan, you have not been at home for so many years, if it weren't for your elder brother and sister-in-law to raise Little Treasure, Little Treasure would not survive, thanks to your elder brother and sister-in-law for so many years."

Song Dashan remembered that when he came back, he saw his son's skinny look, but his elder brother Ming was fat and white, and his son's shabby clothes that could not be seen. Coming up on the ground, the rice bowl lay heavily on the table with a "touch" sound. His eyes sank suddenly, his lips tightened, his aura suddenly became a bit horrible, and the scared Little Bao Fan didn't dare to eat anymore. He glanced at Song Dashan, then looked at Li Mo timidly, his eyes seemed to be seeking shelter.

Li Mo hurriedly took Xiao Bao over and sat in his arms, patted his little back.

Seeing Xiaobao seemed to be a little frightened. Song Dashan's emotions got a little better, his expression improved, he looked at the shivering mother, his eyes were a bit complicated, and his voice was a bit difficult, "Mother, my disability allowance totals 15 Two, I have already given 8 taels to my eldest brother and sister-in-law. I didn’t get anything when I came back. I still have two acres of land to buy this house. The money on my body has long been nothing. It’s the last money I have for Li Mohua. Now there is no money left."

Song Mother was a bit uncomfortable being said by Song Dashan, and she didn't feel guilty in her heart.

In the past, the family had to have a male, otherwise they would have to pay 50 taels of silver. If the family couldn’t afford the money, they pushed the second son out as a soldier. Now the second son is crippled when he comes back from the battlefield. Without his part, let him take Xiaobao out to live. She, as a mother, knows that she is sorry for her second son, but she can’t help it. Now the eldest son is in charge of the family, and she has to rely on the eldest son to support her. .

Mother Song thought of this and couldn't stay any longer, so she stood up awkwardly, "Okay, mother got it, then mother left."

Mother Song left quickly, Song Dashan didn't send her away either, but the atmosphere afterwards became so low.

Li Mo probably heard a little bit. Song Dashan should have gone out to serve as a soldier for many years, but now he is returning home. His older brother and sister-in-law asked him for money.

The rest of Li Mo didn't know it, and he could figure it out later if he had a chance.

After the family had dinner in silence, Li Mo cleaned up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash.

After cleaning up, it was dark, and in the last light, Song Dashan boiled some hot water to wash.

In fact, Li Mo was very uncomfortable and wanted to take a good bath. Looking at Song Dashan who was sitting under the stove boiling water, Li Mo said, "Brother Dashan, I want to take a bath."

Song Dashan paused, remembering that there is no bathtub at home, only a small basin for washing his face and a footbath. He usually uses cold water for bathing, so he doesn't need a bathtub.

Song Dashan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have a bathtub at home, so I can only wipe it with the washbasin first." But he secretly remembered that a bathtub must be made.

Li Mo nodded, wiping with water is better than not washing.

After boiled the water, Song Dashan filled a wooden barrel with hot water and gave Li Mo to the room. Then he gave her the basin for washing. After thinking about it, he found a good linen cloth and handed it to Li Mo as a towel. Finally, he found out one of his best clothes for Li Mo to change and wash temporarily.

"Thank you, Brother Dashan." Li Mo truly appreciated his thoughtfulness.

Song Dashan didn't say anything, nodded, walked out of the room and closed the door by the way.

Li Mo took off his clothes and washed his body with a linen cloth dipped in the hot water in the basin. When the water was cold, he added some hot water.

Finally, after washing, I feel relieved all over.

Li Mo put on Song Dashan's clothes. Although there are patches on them, they are not as many as he wears. Li Mo doesn't dislike it. Some of them are good, but for her, the clothes are a bit too big. Putting it on, which looked empty, Li Mo thought for a while, tearing off a piece of cloth from his old clothes as a belt, and tying it tightly around his waist, so that his activities would not be affected.

Li Mo opened the door of the room and saw Song Dashan making up something in the moonlight. Hearing the sound, he looked up.

Li Mo smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Dashan, I'm done washing."

Song Dashan nodded, put down the things in his hands, walked into the room, and was about to drain the water in the basin.

Li Mo was surprised, and quickly stopped, "Brother Dashan, no, I will come by myself."

Song Dashan avoided Li Mo easily, and continued walking outside, "Heavy, I am coming."

Li Mo pursed her lips, a little ashamed. This was the first time someone poured her bath water.