little son-in-law

Flower season in March.The wild fruit trees on Nanshan are also in full bloom.

Nanshan is a quiet and remote town. It is better to say that it is a slightly larger village. Most of the residents in the town come from four miles and eight towns. It has a history of a hundred years, but the town is still not very prosperous. There is a market nearby on the fifth and tenth day, and the nearby villagers will come to trade with their own agricultural products.

The town gets its name from the Nanshan Mountain on its back. It is not a steep and famous mountain scenic spot. Except for the locals, few people can name it, but when it comes to its main vein, Yunling or the whole Ningguo, few people don’t know it. , Yunling stretches across the entire Ning State, and is the longest mountain range in the entire Ning State.Of course, this has no practical significance to the residents of Nanshan Town. They only know that the hill behind the town is Nanshan.

It has been five years since Mo Nanjin came here, and the original incompatibility has gradually faded away. His twin sons Jing Zhi and Xing Zhi are almost 5 years old, and even the youngest daughter Yun Zhi is 3 years old. Yes, their family lives in the house facing the street at the east end of Nanshan Town, the one with a thick sycamore tree at the door.

When he woke up in the morning, it was still dark, and it was dark inside the blue bed curtain. He could feel a bit of coolness on his face, but it was very warm in the bed. Sleeping soundly beside him, curled up and snuggled against him, making a small cry, and could faintly hear the rustling sound of the rain hitting the leaves outside the window, the whole world seemed to have quieted down, and people were extraordinarily quiet and soft at this moment, yet so In a trance for a moment, where exactly is he now?

Since he couldn't fall asleep anymore, he simply got up, tucked the corners of the quilt for the two children, put on his clothes and left the room.The cold wind is blowing head-on with water vapor. The rain that started yesterday afternoon has not stopped until this morning. The rain is not heavy but very dense. There are a few bitter herbs with small yellow flowers in the corner of the wall. In the rain, the greenery is becoming more and more pleasant. Standing under the rain corridor and looking at it, the mountains in the distance and the nearby towns are shrouded in a layer of green and black mist.

Most people in the town haven't woken up at this time, and the town is sleeping quietly in the early spring rain, peaceful and peaceful.

Their house is backed by the Nanshan Mountain and has a relatively high terrain. There are two entrances at the front and back. There are three rooms in the front, and the largest one in the middle is used to receive guests. The room belongs to Xiao Mo and Ming Ting, and the right side has been packed into a small study room. Mo Nanjin usually teaches the three children to read and recognize characters here. There is also a bed in the room, and relatives and friends usually come here. I lived here when I was staying overnight. There were four main rooms and two side rooms in the courtyard. In the main room, Mo Nanjin lived in one with Jing Zhixing, and next to it was Mo Nanjin's own small study. His wife Yuyang Take Xiaoyun to stay in one room, and the main room is still vacant. Yuyang's maid Mingyue lives in the east side room, and the west side room is the warehouse of the family. There are three small houses, one is used as a kitchen, the other is a bathroom, and the last one stores the farm tools and sundries for daily farming in the house.

A small lotus pond was dug in the middle of the front and back yards. When I finally decided to buy this house, I really liked the lotus pond very much, because the water level has risen a lot due to rain. The lotus leaf, the raindrops fell on the water surface, shattered and fainted layer by layer. A few sharp lotus horns just appeared on the water surface. Several dragonflies flew low in the drizzle, and some of them landed on the little lotus leaves. corner.This is probably what the predecessors said in the poem: the little lotus just showed its sharp horns, and the dragonfly stood on its head long ago.

After standing under the eaves for an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually became brighter.Mingyue has already prepared breakfast.He was coming here with a food box, saw Mo Nanjin, put down the food box to salute, and said, "My lord, you are up." I have told Mingyue many times that there is no need to be so polite in her own home, but several persuasions are ineffective Just let her go.

Hearing noises in the room, he knew that the two little ghosts must have woken up.Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jing Zhi's bare feet. The bed might be a bit high for him, and he was slowly rubbing his buttocks down. Mo Nanjin quickly stepped forward and grabbed him into his arms. Inside, Jing Zhi screamed excitedly, turned around and put his arms around Mo Nanjin's neck, and said, "Daddy, Daddy!"

"Be good, be good, Daddy's baby Xiao Jingzhi." He kissed his son's little cheek, which was pink and tender, as soft as jelly.

"Daddy, Daddy! Baby, baby!" Xingzhi sat on the bed and stretched out two fat and short arms.

"Dad, dear, Xiao Xingzhi is also Daddy's baby." Mo Nanjin picked up one in each hand, wondering if it was raised too well, two five-year-old children really exercised their arm strength, it was too heavy.

After playing with the two little ones for a while, and dressing them up, Ming Ting had already entered with the wash water.

"Uncle Ting, why is it you? Today, where is Uncle Xiao Mo?" Ming Ting and Xiao Mo have followed Mo Nanjin for many years. It is mainly the work of guards. Of course, since coming to Nanshan Town, everyone in the family has to work during the day.I don't pay attention to those anymore, but the work of delivering water twice in the morning and evening has not stopped because of Xiao Mo's insistence. Sometimes it is Mingting, but of course the frequency is not many.

"Master Xingzhi, Uncle Xiao Mo, he woke up before dawn, and said he was going to see the seedlings that had just been planted in the field a while ago. It has been raining all night, and it doesn't seem to stop." The following words It was to Mo Nanjin.

Jing Zhi Xingzhi's self-care ability is already very good. After the age of four, he can wash his face, wash his hands, and rinse his mouth by himself. After washing separately, he helped them tie their hair with a hair tie.

When they arrived at the dining room, Mingyue had already put breakfast on the table.

"Daddy!" "Mother!" Yun Zhi sat on the chair obediently, while his wife Yuyang helped serve the porridge.

"Msister, Jing Zhi, Xing Zhi, come and sit down!" Yuyang wore a blue cotton dress today, and the weather in early spring was still a bit chilly, so she added a sky blue liner jacket outside. , simple clothes, but has its own clean and pleasant temperament.

After everyone was seated, Mo Nanjin hugged the youngest child—Yunzhi, a pink cotton dress with yellow florals, big round eyes, a sweet apple face, and two deep dimples when she smiled, so cute Yes, both Jing Zhi and Xing Zhi love each other so much, they both act like a little grown-up brother in front of Yun Zhi.

The breakfast at home is actually very simple: boiled soft and glutinous white rice porridge.A plate of marinated pork and tofu, a plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of cold shredded bamboo shoots, and a plate of marinated blue embryos that were marinated in hot oil last winter were also cut into a plate.Fried cakes, steamed buns, and steamed buns are served in three small bamboo baskets.I steamed a bowl of egg custard for Yunzhi alone. The tender yellow eggs were sprinkled with chopped green onions, and a few drops of sesame oil should have been added. Yunzhi sat obediently in his father's arms, and the food was very sweet, Mo Nan Hibiscus fed her slowly with a small spoon.Yuyang wanted to pick her up several times, but she still grabbed her father's neck and refused to let go.

"It's said that a daughter is mother's little padded jacket, so why is my little padded jacket kissing my father?" Yuyang nodded angrily and helplessly on Yunzhi's forehead.

As soon as everyone started eating, they heard the courtyard door being pushed open from the outside with a squeak. Xiao Mo came in wearing a coir raincoat, carrying a basket with a few handfuls of shepherd's purse in his hand. The special Shui Ling came in and took off his coir raincoat, and said, "Master, I have already visited the several acres of our field. The rain is not very heavy, and there is no water in the field. The rain is just in time. It saved us the effort of watering." Here Xiao Mo smiled happily, as if preparing for a long speech, and Ming Yue went to bring out the food left for him, and brought a towel: "Okay Now, I know you are capable, just wipe it off, and look at the rain on your head and face."

"Thank you sister Mingyue, she still loves me!" Xiao Mo is 15 years old this year, with a sweet smile and the unique vigor of a teenager.

"Okay, sit down and eat soon, don't be silly there, the meal will be cold later." This little Mo, Mo Nanjin can be considered a big one, he is good at everything, hardworking and capable, smart, the only thing wrong The good thing is that once the chatterbox is opened, it is very difficult to close it again.So you have to decisively lock him while he hasn't fully opened it.

On this early spring morning, the family talked and laughed, and the breakfast time passed quickly.There are not many people in the family, everyone eats at the same table, joking and joking during the dinner, there is no rule of "speaking while eating".

There are two peach trees in the front yard. This season, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. The pink and white blooms are very gorgeous. When the wind blows, some of them fall into the dining room full of water vapor. There is also a slight earthy aroma.

Mo Nanjin suddenly felt something rub against his feet. He looked down and saw that the big and small hairs had gone to somewhere early in the morning. The smooth black hair was wet a lot by the rain, and it fit on the body. The two little guys He raised his head, looked at him with round eyes flattering the innocent, and wagged his tail happily.The big and small Maotou are two puppies he raised. They have satin-like smooth black fur all over their bodies, only four golden paws, the big one has amber eyes, and the little one has dark blue eyes. They have been raised. For many years, I haven't grown up much, not as long as his arms, so mischievous and mischievous are the first class.The two often go out to fight together. Now that the dogs in the neighborhood see them, they learn to detour from a long distance.Xiao Mo brought out the rice with broth, and the two obediently followed Xiao Mo to the corner to enjoy their breakfast.