little son-in-law

The wind picked up at night, and a thin layer of yellow leaves fell on the yard in the morning. The sun was still half hidden in the clouds, but fortunately, it finally showed its face.

Early in the morning, Xiao Mo was sweeping the yard with a big broom, when he saw Mo Nanjin leading the two little guys out of the room, he smiled and shouted: "Master, today is the Double Ninth Festival."

Mo Nanjin raised his eyebrows and said with a sudden smile, "Yes." After being so busy these two days, he even forgot that today is the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September.

"Daddy, shall we eat Double Ninth Flower Cake today?" Xingzhi had just been grabbed by his father from the bed, and he didn't wake up.

Jing Zhi's eyes are also wide open.

Mo Nanjin scolded with a smile: "Speaking of food, I have a pretty good memory."

Speaking of this Double Ninth Flower Cake is also a custom in this area of ​​Yunzhou, Mo Nanjin has never seen it before, and it is not difficult to learn, but every time the Double Ninth Festival happens to be busy with the farming season, I really don’t have the energy and energy to do it. The weather was good last year, so I hired a helper. The farm work in the field was finished early, so I went to ask Mrs. Sun from Ye Qing's family how to do it. It was the first time I learned how to make it. Naturally, the appearance is not as good as that bought in the store, but the taste is still good. good.Just that one time, it's hard for the two little guys to remember.

Nangong Jingshen was the last one to come out of the room. After finishing her clothes, she asked, "What flower cake?"

Prince Rong is really good at picking places for beating people. It doesn't look like a serious injury on the outside, but he was in so much pain all night that he couldn't sleep. It was only dawn, so he squinted for a while.

"Uncle Jing, it's my father's flower cake. It's delicious." Seeing Nangong Jingshen, Jing Zhi let go of his father's hand and walked towards Uncle Jing.

Nangong Jingshen hurriedly lowered her body to catch him, but the little guy's head was hitting his chest impartially, the pain had just eased a little, and a burning sensation surged up, Nangong Jingshen gritted her teeth, and still held Jing Zhi Hugging him in his arms, he asked with a smile, "Jing Zhi listened to Daddy obediently, and Daddy made flower cakes for Jing Zhi to eat."

"En," Jing Zhi agreed, looked at Mo Nanjin again, pouted his mouth and called, "Daddy."

Mo Nanjin took a deep look at Nangong Jing and said, "You are a good person."

Nangong Jingshen thought to be funny, and said: "Thank you for the compliment." By the way, he kissed his little guy's chubby little face.

Mo Nanjin had nothing to do with Nangong Jing like this, so he could only stare at him.

It happened that Yuyang brought Yunzhi over, and when he walked in, Mo Nanjin realized that there were bloodshot eyes in Yuyang's eyes, as if he didn't sleep well at night.

Mo Nanjin asked her.

Yuyang just smiled and said, "The weather has been bad these two days, and the room is very stuffy."

Mo Nanjin didn't pay much attention to it either, after all, it has been like this for the past two days, and sometimes he was very bored, so he said, "Let's make some calming tea tonight."

Nangong Jingshen stood aside and waited for Mo Nanjin. Looking at their familiar attitudes, it would be a lie to say that it was a little jealous, but it was not too much to tolerate. After all, she had been with Xiaojin for so many years, and Xiaojin also He regarded her as a relative, and... Nangong Jingshen's lips curled up, maybe she would really become their relative.

Someone is destined to owe him another sum, and when he sees the girl crawling into Xiaojin's arms again, no, maybe it's two sums.

A few people went to the backyard and took the well water to wash. The well water was a bit cold at this time, but it was really refreshing when splashed on their faces. While they were talking, Rong Xi and Nangong Qiuhu came in through the back door.Nangong Qiuhu held a large handful of cornel in his arms, or red or yellow cornel fruit, very bright.

Mo Nanjin went up to meet him, took Zhuyu over, and called out, "Daddy, why did you wake up so early in the morning?" The moment Mo Nanjin spoke, he didn't want to see Nangong Jingshen. If you run away again, how long can you run away, you might as well just push it away.

"Woke up in the morning, very cool, so I went out for a walk." Nangong Qiuhu tugged at his collar uncomfortably.

"Did you sleep well last night?" I don't know if they are used to living in such a place for the first time.

Nangong Qiuhu's eyebrows twitched, and he agreed vaguely: "En."

After all, he didn't say a word of good or bad. In fact, he didn't sleep much at all last night. Rong Xi seemed to be trying to make up for the lack of so many years, tossing and tossing him for most of the night, until he was in a daze and didn't know what to do. Time to fall asleep.

Mo Nanjin still felt a little strange. Although the weather was cooler now, there was no need for Dad to wear such a high-collared shirt, right?Could it be that Dad came from the north and didn't bring many clothes from the south?

"Daddy, shall I go out with you to cut some new clothes today?" Mo Nanjin put the dogwood in his hand on the stone table under the tree.

Nangong Qiuhu was puzzled, and said: "I have it, so there is no need to spend it."

Mo Nanjin was about to open her mouth.

On the other hand, Nangong Jingshen reacted very quickly, interrupting what Mo Nanjin hadn't said, and said: "Xiaojin thinks that Nanshan Town is a rural place, and it's busy farming, and clothes get dirty quickly, so prepare a few more for you and ...Grandpa Jing Zhi."

Rong Xi looked at him quite unexpectedly, even if you are a smart kid, he could see what Xiao Jin meant, but he couldn't speak, once he spoke, Qiu Hu should have understood, and he had to turn his face.

My own son has a smart face, it's rare to see him get confused, but once he does, he really can't stand it.Standing behind Nangong Qiuhu, Rong Xi silently shook his head at Mo Nanjin.

Mo Nanjin froze for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, knowing that the relationship between two people is one thing, but witnessing it with his own eyes is another. No wonder there are faint traces of red and purple on his father's neckline. He actually thought that these days, the weather was humid, and the guest room was often unoccupied, and there were insects. A few days ago, he made fun of Xiao Mo openly, but he didn't expect him to make the same mistake now.

"Master, what do you see me doing?" Xiao Mo finished sweeping the yard, put the broom in the corner, and came to wash his hands.

"I'm stupid because of you." Mo Nanjin smiled, and handed him the cloth towel that was hanging to dry.

"I was wronged, the young master will really vent his anger." Xiao Mo refused.

"I still have some clothes. I don't need to make them now. Let's talk about it in a few days." Nangong Qiuhu smiled indifferently. As for whether he really didn't care, only he knew, maybe Rongxi would know at night .

"These dogwoods are still fresh, are they picked in the back mountain?" Mo Nanjin stopped being entangled in this matter, and quickly changed the subject.

"Walking on the mountain, I saw this. Isn't today the Double Ninth Festival? I heard that people have this custom. They have to climb high and pick dogwood." In the past, they were busy fighting for the throne, but later they were for revenge, not to mention the Double Ninth Festival. Well, even New Year's Eve can't live in peace, this is the first time to celebrate a festival peacefully.

"Yeah, the dogwood in Yunzhou is very famous in Daning." Mo Nanjin followed his words.

"It looks really good."

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They are family, right?Yuyang lowered his head, his fingers disturbed the reflection in the tub.

"Yuyang, it's time to eat." Mo Nanjin called back to her.

"Oh, here we come." Yuyang agreed, poured out the water in the wooden basin, and put away the used green salt.

There is not much work today, and those helpers are quite diligent, but one of them is more open-mouthed and likes to inquire about things. He always asks Ming Ting Xiao Mo about the affairs of Mo's family intentionally or unintentionally. Although Xiao Mo is a bit stupid, But it also depends on who you compare with. I took the opportunity to test it a few times during the chat, and it seems that he was not sent by anyone. As long as this person is a good person, he is considered decent when he sees the Mo family. Xiao Mo and Ming Ting can also say that As for the words, as soon as I moved my mind, I wanted to inquire about some news, and by the way, see if I could work in their house.The corn has been pulled back, and more than half of the corn stalks have been planed. Today, the remaining few ridges are planed. The sun is good, and after two days in the sun, they can be taken home and piled up to be used as firewood.

The rest of the work can be done in less than one morning today. Ming Ting and Mo Nanjin discussed it. After finishing this morning, he resigned from that person. One is that so many people will not be needed in a few days. The second is that he is afraid that he will go out and talk badly. The few people who come and go from the Mo family these days are enough to catch the eye, so don't add topics to others.

Mo Nanjin felt that what Ming Ting said was that one thing more is worse than one thing less, so this matter was settled.

After breakfast, the two fathers led the children and said that they were going to go to Chongyang to climb mountains, and Mo Nanjin followed them to make a fuss.

But Mo Nanjin suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the Yun family sent a post, saying that it was the Double Ninth Festival, the old lady invited people to enjoy the chrysanthemum, and Mo Nanjin patted his forehead. The wife has also taken good care of the Mo family these years. Some time ago, Yuyang was injured and sent people to send a lot of things, but she never went to thank her. When she received the post and wanted to prepare some thank you gifts, she asked herself Forgot all about it.

Seeing his frown deeply, Nangong Jing asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Mo Nanjin told the ins and outs of the matter.

Yu Yang interjected from the side: "Master, this is not difficult. A while ago, when we were in Zhaoyang, didn't the old lady give us some high-quality ginseng?"

"It's for your body, how can it be used as a gift?" Mo Nanjin disagreed.

Yuyang smiled brightly and said: "Look, I'm fine now, where do I need to mend it? Besides, don't I have two more? Our family keeps one. In case of emergency, the other one will be given to the old lady of the Yun family, right? I think that ginseng is very good, and it is worthy of this gift." Yuyang is also a person who knows the goods, and those few ginseng plants are not affordable for ordinary people. , I gave such precious ginseng and medicine, but last night I heard Mingyue tell her about Nangong Jingshen's identity. Even if the old lady's identity is not known now, it must not be simple. relationship is understandable.

Hearing what she said, Mo Nanjin nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go to the room and take it out."

"I'll go with you." Nangong Jing said seeing Yuyang go out.

"They don't seem to have invited you."

"You can't stop bringing relatives, right?" Nangong Jing raised her eyebrows and smiled deeply, determined to go. The Yun Qingchuan he met last time was not a kind person, and he had inexplicable hostility towards Xiao Jin, so he couldn't rest assured Xiao Jin went to his territory.

"A relative? What kind of relative are you?" Mo Nanjin smiled, pulling the corner of his mouth, but he still asked this question.