Zhong Linlin shook her head and was the first to answer: "I don't know."
Xia Xiaowei said softly: "These two people don't usually interact, why..."
The rest of the words were not spoken, and everyone knew what they were.
It doesn't matter if they're familiar with each other, it's better to say they're not familiar with each other. We've all been together for several months.
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night.
The hostess's house.
He Xiuying was about to close the door and go to sleep. When she saw Mo Jingjing coming over, she quickly opened the door: "Jingjing, why are you here?"
Mo Jingjing's voice was a little hoarse: "Can I come over and sleep with Chu Chu?"
He Xiuying heard the cry in Mo Jingjing's voice, and quickly pulled her into the house and asked with concern: "Yes, why can't you, what's wrong, why are you crying?"
Mo Jingjing shook her head and refused to say: "Second mother, I'm fine."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, He Xiuying didn't ask further. She thought she was scolded by her mother again. After all, it was not the first time before: "If you don't cry, don't cry. Chuchu hasn't slept yet. Go talk to her two sisters."
Mo Jingjing said: "Thank you, Er Niang."
He Xiuying waved her hand and said: "We are all one family. If you don't say this, go ahead."
There was nothing messy about their family. They separated early in life, and these children grew up under his eyes.
There are two Mo Jingjing and Mo Chuchu. Although Mo Jingjing always talks about bullying Mo Chuchu, she was the first to stand up for Mo Chuchu when she was bullied.
As the old saying goes, the two sisters were enemies in the past.
The quarrels and fights among the children will not interfere with the elders.
Mo Jingjing walked to Mo Chuchu's room.
Mo Chuchu heard the voices outside, so she opened the door to the room when Mo Jingjing came over.
Mo Chuchu felt a little distressed when she saw the tears on Mo Jingjing's face: "Third Sister."
Mo Jingjing hummed and walked in.
Mo Chuchu closed the door and sat aside looking at Mo Jingjing.
When she went to town with her ancestor to accompany her brother today, she went with Li Ming and the others.
Mo Jingjing asked while crying: "Mo Chuchu, am I not good-looking?"
Mo Chuchu shook his head and said seriously: "The third sister is very good-looking."
She was not lying. The whole family was good-looking, both men and women.
And they all have different ages. Mo Jingjing is famous for her big eyes, and many people in the surrounding production teams like her.
Mo Jingjing cried even harder after hearing this.
After a while, he choked and asked: "Who is more beautiful, me or the educated youth?"
Mo Chuchu did not hesitate: "The third sister is beautiful."
This is also true, Wen Minyu is a bit darker than Mo Jingjing, and her appearance can be considered delicate at best.
And she is not as good as Mo Jingjing, nor as tall as Mo Jingjing.
Mo Jingjing cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She thought she didn't care anymore, but during dinner, she heard her mother and her father say that Li Ming and Wen Minyu were going to get the marriage certificate today, and the captain also assigned them a house.
, she will still feel very sad.
"Then why did he choose Wen Minyu."
After Mo Chuchu was silent for a moment, she opened her arms and hugged Mo Jingjing.
Maybe she felt someone comforting her, so she cried even harder, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances.
The room next door.
Mo Zhongfu was lying on the kang and turned to look at He Xiuying beside him and asked, "What's wrong with Jingjing? Why are you crying so hard?"
He Xiuying shook her head, she didn't know clearly: "I don't know, maybe the third brother and sister said something to her, the little girl is thin-skinned."
Mo Zhongfu frowned, wondering what the couple said to make the child cry like this.
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Mo Yunqingjia.
Mo Yunqing looked at the boiling sweet potato syrup in the pot and smacked her lips.
The aroma of sweet potatoes wafts out.
Serve it in two large bowls and eat it in a small bowl.
The two large bowls were put into the space, and she enjoyed this one mouthful of sweet sugar water.
It was already past nine o'clock when we finished.
Mo Yunqing put out the fire in the stove, closed the kitchen door, and returned to the room.
While blowing the fan, I ate sweet potato syrup.
After finishing a small bowl, Mo Yunqing looked satisfied. She put the bowl into the space and watched the drama for a while. She felt sleepy, put away her things and fell asleep.
Mo Chuchu next door didn't feel so good. Mo Jingjing cried until midnight, and she stayed with her until after midnight. Mo Jingjing fell asleep after crying, so she had to sleep.
Early the next morning.
When Mo Yunqing woke up, it was almost time to go to work.
Thinking of having to shell corn again today, Mo Yunqing already felt the pain in her hands.
I just finished a batch a few days ago and today is the second batch.
The main reason is that the drying area is not big enough. There are so many people in the whole village, and the amount we had a few days ago was simply not enough.
Mo Yunqing came to the drying area and took her place working, and soon everyone arrived one after another.
The captain of the scoring team saw Mo Yunqing and wrote her name on it.
I'm shelling corn now, and it's time to harvest next month, and then it will be busy again.
"Have you heard that Li Zhiqing and Wen Zhiqing from the Educated Youth Point went to town to collect their certificates yesterday?"
"Really? When did these two people get involved?"
"Who knows, I haven't seen the two of them usually."
"I heard there are educated young people."
"Where did you hear that?"
"My fourth daughter-in-law saw them in the hospital yesterday."
Mo Yunqing listened to their heated discussion, and she actually admired how quickly they got the news.
What happened yesterday has spread in the village today.
This is true to the saying that good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles.
It's not surprising that the two of them got married, but it was different when they were seen in the hospital.
Going to the hospital to get the certificate will make people guess.
I guess there will be various versions.
Right now.
Some people wondered whether one of the two was sick, and some suspected that they were pregnant...
What’s even more outrageous is that some people wonder if there is something wrong with Li Ming.
Mo Yunqing listened silently, but she also sincerely admired their guessing ability and imagination.
At ten o'clock, everyone took the shucked corn to weigh and record, and then poured it on the ground to dry.
Mo Yunqing returned home, cooked some porridge, fried a green vegetable, took it back to the table in the room, and took out a meat dish from the space.
After eating and drinking enough, I took a bath and took a nap.
It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up.
Mo Chuchu came over.
There was sadness on his face.
Mo Yun asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Mo Chuchu was in a very low mood: "Third sister cried all night last night, and I felt bad."
Mo Yunqing was startled for a moment and frowned slightly: "Did she sleep with you last night?"
Mo Chuchu nodded and asked dullly: "Well, seeing her unhappy makes me feel uncomfortable. Do our ancestors think all boys are as half-hearted as Li Ming?"
Mo Yunqing sighed helplessly, this girl was affected, hero, hero, you have added another dimension to your pursuit of your wife.
He raised his hand and rubbed her head and asked, "Why do you think so?"