Transmigration: The Peasant Makeup Artist

This night, Xiao Bao still didn't go to bed as early as before. He kept pulling Li Mo to talk, and from time to time he called out "mother" like an oath. Li Mo's heart was softened, and he responded to him and talked to him. Speak and answer his questions.

Since Xiaobao shouted his mother, he suddenly became excited and became a hundred thousand whys. I kept asking questions for several nights. When I went to bed, I was still very energetic and spoke vigorously. I even liked listening most often. I'm not listening to my bedtime stories.

Song Dashan, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it. At this moment, he suddenly said, "Xiaobao, you should go to bed."

Little Bao pouted, "No, I want to talk to my mother, my mother and I have a lot to say."

Xiaobao also emphasized the word "my mother" specially, as if showing off his motherhood to Song Dashan.

Li Mo sighed and watched the conversation between father and son quietly.

Song Dashan: "You have asked a lot of questions tonight last night and the night before."

Xiaobao: "But if you ask a few more times, you can remember it, and my mother also said, "Review the old and learn the new."

Song Dashan: "......"

Can't even say that such a young son.

Song Dashan patted him on the head with a serious and serious voice, "Your mother is sleepy and you are not sleeping, how can your mother sleep?"

What Xiaobao was about to say paused, blinked his eyes, touched Li Mo's face uncertainly, and asked, "Mother, are you sleepy? Are you going to sleep?"

Li Mo was thinking about answering whether he was sleepy or not. Song Dashan's big hand sneaked into her clothes from under the quilt, grabbed a soft spot on one side, and squeezed it.

"Ah..." Li Mo screamed softly by him.

Xiao Bao was anxious, "Mother, what's the matter with you? Did a bug bit you?"

Li Mo wanted to say that it was not an insect biting her, but a **** dog.

Li Moqiang smiled and said to Xiaobao: "It's not that insects bit my mother, but that my mother is sleepy, and my mother wants to sleep."

After listening to Xiaobao nodded, and immediately said: "Mother, that Xiaobao doesn't speak anymore, Xiaobao is sleeping now, and mother is sleeping too."

Li Mo nodded, "Okay, then Little Treasure will fall asleep soon."

Xiao Bao lay down immediately, closed his eyes and started to sleep.

When he was about to rest, Xiao Bao went to bed early. When he closed his eyes, he immediately fell asleep, and soon he heard the little guy's regular breathing.

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Song Dashan's big hand, which was still resting on the soft, "Let go!"

Song Dashan didn't move, paused, and slowly leaned in, burying his face on Li Mo's chest, rubbing gently, his tone was like a coquettish dog, "You're done, right? No more pain. right?"

Li Mo couldn't hear what he meant. In the past few days and nights, he had to act coquettishly every time, but Li Mo rejected him on the grounds that he was not doing well. In this way, he couldn't escape this person's touch. She has drool all over her body.

How honest this person was on the bed before, and you have to be careful when you hold her hand, for fear that she will be angry, now it’s fine, it won’t work if you hit him and screw him, it doesn’t matter what you do, but the one you should kiss is the one you should touch It's still touching. Now that she knows that she can't stand him acting like a baby, such a big man has actually learned how to act like a baby without any shame. Li Mo was really dumbfounded by this man.

Li Mo angrily refused again: "It's okay, bear it!"

Song Dashan stopped talking.

Just when Li Mo thought it was okay tonight, Song Dashan didn't let her go to bed as easily as usual, but went straight to investigate it by himself, and muttered vaguely: "I'll see if it's good."

Li Mo was so scared that he almost called out, and hurriedly took his hand, "What are you doing! Be honest!"

How could Song Dashan's strength be easily shaken by Li Mo? Li Moola didn't pull him for a while. Just when Li Mo wanted to beat him, he finally took his hand out, and then confirmed, "It's okay. "

Li Mo: "..."

Li Mo sighed, knowing that he was holding this person back. Seeing what he looked like tonight, he couldn't do it if he didn't agree. So he gritted his teeth and said, "That's only allowed once. "

Song Dashan's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately, "Okay, just once."

After finishing speaking, he got up quickly, picked up the sleeping Little Treasure in a familiar way, and moved him back quickly, rushing to bed, directly stripping Li Mo naked and pressing him up.

Li Mo wanted him to lighten up, but what he said quickly scattered in the air, leaving only a sack.

After everything was over, Li Mo wanted to beat him, but unfortunately he couldn't even lift his arms, so he bit his chest bitterly, and finally bit him and laughed.

Li Mo accused: "You are still laughing, you are a liar!"

Song Dashan hugged Li Mo tightly, still kneading one hand on Li Mo's perfect circle, in an innocent tone, "I didn't lie to you, you said once, it's just once, not much at all."

Li Mo: "..."

It's not much, but one of yours is not a normal one, and it is not worse than a few times.

He did it on purpose.

Li Mo didn't want to talk to this stinky man anymore, she had already seen the true face of this man, it was just a devil in color, and it was hopeless.

Li Mo rested for a while, and his sleepiness gradually became intense. He poked Song Dashan and muttered: "Hurry up and put my clothes on for me, and then go and bring Xiaobao back, otherwise I will find myself lost in that one again tomorrow morning. On the bed, I will be so angry that I will ignore you for another day."

Li Mo fell asleep after speaking.

Song Dashan looked at her for a long time, then kissed her affectionately on her forehead, then got up and gently took Li Mo into his arms, took out the clothes and put them on for her one by one. , Then put her on the bed to sleep well, and then put on her own clothes.

After getting dressed, he took Xiao Bao back to another room and put it in his original sleeping position.

Poor Little Bao didn't even know that he was transported by his father many nights.

Li Mo only woke up the next day until the sun was rising. Song Dashan had already gone to drive the car, leaving only breakfast in the pot.

Li Mo rubbed his sore waist, walked slowly into the yard, and saw that Little Bao was feeding the chicks, and when Li Mo was waking up, Little Bao immediately ran over to hug Li Mo, "Mother, father said you will wake up. Remember to eat, it’s in the pot, mother, go eat it, don’t get hungry."

Li Mo was amused by the look of his little adult, took him into his arms, kissed him, and asked, "Have you eaten the baby?"

Little Bao nodded, "I have eaten, but my mother didn't eat it."

Li Mo carried Xiaobao into the kitchen, put Xiaobao on the kitchen bench, went to wash himself, then opened the lid, took out the porridge and steamed buns in it, and started eating on the small table, giving Xiaobao a bite from time to time .

After eating breakfast, Li Mo took out the fabrics he bought in the town a few days ago and began to make sheets and duvet covers. The previous bedding at home was so bad that he couldn’t use it. Li Mo planned to make new ones and was going to town to play more. Bed cotton, when the straw mats are no longer used, all the quilts and mattresses in the house are replaced, and straws are not used as mattresses.

Seeing that it was about noon, Li Mo put down the needle and thread in his hand and went to the kitchen to cook lunch. At this moment, a woman and a middle-aged man came home.

Li Mo recognized the two people as villagers in the village. They lived next to Old Uncle Zhang's house. They had met and spoken when they visited Old Uncle Zhang's house.

Li Mo greeted him and asked, "Uncle, aunt, why are you here? Please sit down."

The middle-aged man was surnamed Wang, and Li Mo called them uncle Wang and Aunt Wang.

Uncle Wang looked in the courtyard and said, "Did the mountain pull a cart? Haven't come back yet?"

Li Mo nodded, "Yes, I haven't come back yet, I should be back in a while."

Li Mo poured tea for the two while talking.

Aunt Wang hurriedly stopped Li Mo, "You are welcome from the Dashan family, we are here today to ask Dashan for help."

Li Mo put down the tea and sat down, saying, "Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang have something to say, we will definitely help if we can help."

Uncle Wang said directly: "That's right, isn't my second son working as a second child in a restaurant in the town? Thanks to his relationship, the vegetables grown here can be transported to the restaurant to supply the restaurant. Old Zhu’s donkey cart was transported. This year we want to find your Dashan to transport it."

Their family is now supplying restaurants with a large amount of vegetables at low prices to make money. Although Laozhu’s family does not like Xia Laozhu very much, they used to cost more money to transport vegetables than the town’s carts, but they had no choice. Old Zhu’s car now has Song Dashan, so of course they chose Song Dashan’s donkey car.

Li Mo's heart moved, and suddenly he had an idea, but he still suppressed the thought in his heart, and asked, "I don't know how many vegetables you have at home. Can a cart carry it?"

Uncle Wang nodded, "A total of ten baskets of vegetables, one car is enough."

At this time, Aunt Wang asked, "I don't know how much your family luck will cost you?"

Li Mo thought about it in his heart. Song Dashan usually earns 30 to 50 wen in a trip to the town. This trip is about the same as pulling a person, so he receives about 40 wen.

Li Mo replied, "Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, give forty cents for one trip."

Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang looked at each other, and their eyes were obviously happy. Old Xia Zhu’s trip cost more than fifty cents. This time there are more dishes than usual, and it’s more than ten cents cheaper. Can you be unhappy? .

Uncle Wang nodded immediately, "The Dashan family, can you trouble him to visit my house when Dashan comes back? I'll take the vegetables away this afternoon."

Li Mo nodded and replied, "Okay, when Dashan comes back, I'll tell him, after dinner, I will go to your house to pull vegetables for your house."

Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang left happily.

Li Mo looked at the back of the two and smiled, thinking of another way to make money in her heart.

Before Song Dashan used to pull people to make money in the morning, and the car was basically idle in the afternoon. If someone came to their house to pull the car like today, then there would be business to do in the afternoon, and the profit would not be less than that in the morning.

This will require Song Dashan to beat his reputation for pulling carts and goods. In the future, regular customers will find him, and then customers will introduce customers. This way, the steady flow of business will come to the door, and the profit will naturally not be less.

This requires finding a way to let people know that this car can pull goods.

Li Mo remembered that when she came back from the town for the first time, she and Song Dashan had hired a car from the side of the road, so they could do the same.

Thinking of this, Li Mo locked the door, picked up Xiaobao and went to Uncle Zhang's house. He bought a thin wooden board directly from Uncle Zhang and nailed a few holes in the board.

After returning home, Li Mo took out the brush he bought for Xiaobao, and wrote a line on the wooden board: "Pull people and buy goods, at affordable prices." Then I wrote the address of my home below.

After thinking about it, most people in rural areas are illiterate. Li Mo drew a simple diagram under the wooden board. It shows a donkey cart pulling something. It should be understood by people who don’t know, even if they don’t understand, intentionally. When people come up to ask, don’t they know.

So when Song Dashan came back and saw the board hanging in the yard, he was quite curious and asked Li Mo what it was.

Li Mo pulled him to the wooden board, pointed to the words on it to explain to him, and then said that Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang asked him to pull food today, and his plan to pull goods in the afternoon.

Song Dashan listened to his eyes brightened, looked at this board and nodded repeatedly. Seeing that Little Treasure was not there, he quickly pulled Li Mo's little hand over and kissed him on his mouth, and then said: "Li Mo, you are so smart. This wooden board, and this painting, others will know what it means when they look at it, and someone will find me to get the goods."

Li Mo withdrew his hand, squeezed his face, and stood up, "Let's go and cook. I was just busy with this plank, and I only had half time to cook."

Song Dashan smiled and went to the kitchen to cook.

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