little son-in-law

Four or five loofahs were originally planted in the southeast corner of the front yard, and some scattered branches were found to build a shelf. The loofahs that Mo’s family ate all summer pointed to it. When frying loofahs on weekdays, the family members directly Pick it here and go into the kitchen. It’s cold. These days, the melon vines are all withered, and the old loofahs hanging one by one are also completely dried out. However, the lentils next to it start to spit out small purple flower bags. In a little free time, Mo Nanjin planned to pull out those loofahs and put the lentils over there.

The sun is about to rise, and the morning glow in the east is red, and there are early birds chirping.

Xiao Mo opened the door and came out, stretched long, rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise: "Master, why did you get up so early, are you okay today?"

"It's nothing, I just set up these lentils. If I don't set them up, they will grow on the ground in a few days." Mo Nanjin held a small rattan basket, and first picked off the old loofahs that had dried on the vines .This is purposely reserved for making seeds for next year.

Xiao Mo covered his mouth and yawned, and said, "Master, let me come, you sit there and rest."

Mo Nanjin glanced at him with a smile, and said: "I just woke up too. I haven't done anything yet. Why should I rest? But you went to bed late last night, so you can't go to sleep again."

Last night, the peanuts and sweet potatoes stayed up late to pack them up and put them in the cellar.On the contrary, the beans have already been punched out, and they need to be dried for another two days, otherwise, if they are stored before they are dry, worms will grow.Besides, we have to wait for the windy weather, which will raise dust and mixed bean leaves.

"I slept well. I slept too deeply last night. I don't know when Brother Ming woke up this morning." Xiao Mo rubbed his hands, exhaled, and with a firm hand, a loofah was pulled out.

"I guess I went to the back mountain." Mo Nanjin put the old loofah that he picked off on the window sill.

"Well, it should be." Xiao Mo scratched his head, four or five loofahs were pulled out by Xiao Mo after a few ups and downs.

Mo Nanjin went back to the house and brought out some shredded cloth strips. Two people put the lentils over, tied them loosely with cloth strips, and fixed them a little.

The doors of the small hall were open at the front and back, and Mingyue could already be seen busying herself with breakfast in the kitchen.

After setting up the lentils, the two of them peeled the seeds of loofah in the yard.

"Master, I seemed to be bitten by insects last night." Xiao Mo said with a frown.

"Bugs? We don't have fleas in our house either. Let me see what kind of bugs bite you on the bed. Where did you bite? Is it itchy?" Mo Nanjin put down the loofah in his hand and poked his head over to have a look.

Xiao Mo glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and seeing that Mingyue was not coming, he simply unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chest to Mo Nanjin, where there were spots of red marks extending from his chest to the bottom of his neck.

"It still hurts a bit here, feel it, young master, it's bleeding from the bite." Xiao Mo said innocently, pointing to a little cherry red.

"Ahem..." Mo Nanjin's mouth twitched, turned his head away, and coughed twice in a concealed manner, unexpectedly facing a black face.

Ming Ting was dressed in bunts, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, and the smell of freshly fried scallion pancakes could be faintly radiated from the oiled paper bag in his hand. He stood at the door with a gloomy face, ready to rain.

"Master, I seem to smell the smell of scallion pancakes." Xiao Mo always likes the fried scallion pancakes with shallots and salt at the breakfast stall of Old Zhang's.

Mo Nanjin suppressed a smile, glanced at Ming Ting, and then said: "Xiao Mo, do you want to close your clothes? Be careful when Mingyue comes over later, so it's not good for the girl to see it?"

"Oh." Xiao Mo agreed, "But young master, can you see what kind of insect bites this?"

Mo Nanjin finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and leaned on Xiao Mo's shoulder, laughing out of breath: "Haha...it's okay...I'll give you some medicine later, and let Mingting wipe it for you at night. Enough."

"Oh, it's fine, but young master, here on my chest, I can reach it by myself. Why do you ask Brother Ming to apply it for me? I can just do it myself." Xiao Mo closed his clothes, blinked his bright black eyes, Why is the young master's attitude so strange?

"Cough...that's because when you apply the medicine, you need to rub it. The medicine spreads quickly, and Ming Ting's hand strength is relatively strong." Mo Nanjin replied solemnly.

"Oh. Well then, I'll ask Brother Ming to rub it for me at night." Xiao Mo nodded, although it was a little strange, but what the young master said was definitely right, he just followed suit.

Under Xiao Mo's completely trusting gaze, Mo Nanjin rarely felt a little guilty. He looked over Xiao Mo's shoulder, as if he had just seen Ming Ting, and said with some surprise: "Ming Ting, when did you come back? If you don't come in, stand What are you doing at the door?"

Ming Ting was very sure that he saw a malicious gleam in the young master's eyes.

"Ah, Brother Ming, when did you come back?" Xiao Mo turned around, "Brother Ming, it turns out that you bought scallion pancakes, as I said, you can smell the aroma from just now."

Xiao Mo jumped up, stared at the scallion pancakes with shining eyes and said, "Brother Ming, go to the backyard and unload the firewood, and I'll help you put the scallion pancakes on the dining table."

"Just know how to eat." Ming Ting snorted coldly, threw the scallion pancake into Xiao Mo's arms, and carried the firewood to the backyard.

"Master, brother Ming, what's wrong with him, he was so angry early in the morning, this time it's really not me who provoked him, I haven't seen him since I woke up today."

Alas, Mo Nanjin looked at Xiao Mo pitifully, and thought, Xiao Mo, I guess you will be eaten one day, and you don't even know it, you are too slow.

He had seen Ming Ting's mind a few years ago, Ming Ting's indifferent temperament, just like to play tricks on Xiao Mo, like a child, the more he likes the more he provokes, but Ming Ting didn't say it clearly, and he also pretended not to know, He also thought that in two years, Ming Ting would have to bear it, so he would help Xiao Mo marry a wife, and see what he would do then?Unexpectedly, Ming Ting thought about it on his own.

Mo Nanjin rubbed his head, and said, "Fools are blessed with fools. Go and put down the scallion pancakes, don't get yourself all oily."

Xiao Mo was a little confused, agreed, and entered the room with the scallion pancake.

Mo Nanjin put the peeled pumpkin seeds on the windowsill and continued to dry them.The loofah pulp that is pulled out can be used for washing dishes and taking a bath.

"Daddy, it hurts..." The family was eating breakfast, and Jing Zhi was sitting next to Mo Nanjin, with his mouth open and tears streaming down his face.

"Look, Daddy..." Mo Nanjin raised his chin and looked down.

"Is the little blister in your mouth still not healed?" Yu Yang asked from the side.

Autumn is dry, and in the past few days Jing Zhi has a small blister in his mouth, the size of a grain of rice, but it is right next to his lower lip, and he touches it when he eats.

As soon as autumn came, the two children came like this, back and forth.

When it comes to diet, the whole family eats the same meal, and Yunzhi cooks the same meal for the little ones alone, but Yunzhi never does, and no one in the family does this.

If it is hereditary, but Mo Nanjin doesn't have it himself, and I haven't heard anyone say that foaming in the mouth is also inherited, and I don't know who the two little guys followed?

In the past few days, Jing Zhi has been screaming for pain at night, and Mo Nanjin has been worrying about holding him. Mo Nanjin didn't understand the heart of being a parent until she became a father. When a child hurts a little, the parents' heart hurts a lot.

After seeing the doctor, he said it was "autumn dryness", and there was no good way to do it, just defeat the fire.

Maybe, it should be longer in a few days, like this every year.

Last time I went to the pond to pick lotus seeds, the hearts of the lotus seeds were picked out to make tea.

For the past two days, I have been making lotus seed heart tea for him to drink. This method was fine a few years ago, but this year the effect is not very great. Aunt Sun said that the bitter vegetables in the field are the most destructive. There are still some bitter vegetables in the field at this time." Yuyang also put down his chopsticks and came over to have a look.

"Alright, after dinner, I'll go to the fields." Mo Nanjin picked up the small bowl of porridge on the table, put some vegetables and shredded pork in it, and stirred it with a spoon.

"Daddy brags to Jing Zhi, after dinner, Daddy will take you to dig wild vegetables."

"En..." Jing Zhi nodded his head, raised his head, and moved his mouth closer.

Mo Nanjin lowered his head and blew on his small mouth, and fed him a spoonful of porridge. After eating half a bowl, he refused to eat any more. This is a small bowl specially bought for the little ones. I ate this small bowl, and only ate half of it today.

Mo Nanjin coaxed him to eat a little more, and it was almost done. Seeing that he really didn't want to eat, he didn't force it.

Of course, this season is not as good as spring, but there are still a lot of wild vegetables in the field.

At a glance, purslane is the most. Every autumn, Monan Hibiscus comes to dig a lot. When it is fresh, blanch it in hot water, stir fry it, add two drops of sesame oil to the pan, it will taste very good, and it can also be dried into dried vegetables. , In winter, you can make steamed vegetables, cold salads, or stir-fry.

"Daddy, dandelions..." There was a big dandelion in front, covered with snow-white velvet flowers, puffing their cheeks, blowing them out in one breath, and the velvet flowers scattered away.

The current dandelion is a bit old, and the taste is a little bit worse. If it was earlier, dandelion could be cooked and served on the table.

Mo Nanjin also dug up shepherd's purse. At this time, the shepherd's purse is not as juicy as spring, but Mo Nanjin pinches it and it is still quite tender and not old. Go back and add some meat stuffing to make shepherd's purse dumplings, just like Yuyang has been saying these days I want to eat some dumplings.

The mother-in-law Ding also dug a lot, went home and boiled the water, dipped in the sauce and eaten, Mo Nanjin thought.

After wandering around for a long time, I didn't see any bitter herbs, which can be seen everywhere in the fields when they are not in use, but when they are in use, none of them can be seen.

Mo Nanjin squatted on the ground and groped for a long time, but still couldn't find a tree.

Looking at the downhill not far away, there is a small yellow flower, thinking that it should be.

Mo Nanjin turned around, looked at the two little guys chasing and fighting in the field, smiled, and shouted: "You two don't go far, daddy will come back after going there." Mo Nanjin pointed Refers to the slope.

The two little guys agreed happily.

Mo Nanjin passed away in peace.

While Mo Nanjin turned his back, a carriage came from outside the town.

The people in the carriage heard the laughter of the children on the side of the road and opened the curtain to have a look, and the carriage stopped.

When the two children saw the person coming, they ran excitedly to meet him.

The visitor compared his fingers to his lips, and the two little guys blinked cleverly and fell silent.

Sure enough, here is bitter vegetables.Mo Nanjin was digging, why didn't the two little guys move?Just as he was about to look up, he realized that someone was already standing beside him.