Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

"Let's talk about it, tell me what you're going to say? Even if you don't want to see her again, she's still our auntie. She has to be decent, or she'll be laughed at for nothing. You're fine, you're going to be bald all over the place. I told you a long time ago that you don’t know what to say, you just don’t know how to change it..."

Seeing that Zhao Mo couldn't hold back as soon as he started to preach, Zhao Jun immediately buried his head and worked hard at the work at hand, pretending to be pitiful after being taught.

He has already figured out the temperament of the big brother Zhao Mo. If he insists on talking back, he will definitely be caught and taught a lesson. Distressed, no matter how hard the attitude was before, it will soften.

This trick really worked. Seeing his second brother's listless look, Zhao Mo knew that this kid must not have a long memory, so he was reluctant to say anything serious.He thought that Zhao Jun should be exhausted after a whole day's work, so he said slowly, "Okay, if you don't listen to me, I won't say anything, so that you won't dislike my mother-in-law. Tighten up After laying the kang mat on the ground, you go to the cellar in the backyard and bring up a piece of cabbage, and then take out a piece of frozen meat to melt, and you don’t need to do the rest of the work.”

As soon as he heard that there was meat to eat, Zhao Jun immediately regained his energy, and he was not afraid of Zhao Mo's nagging.Zhao Mo's movements are more agile than his, which will also fix the other side.

Pushing Zhao Jun off the kang, and asking him to hand him the new cotton velvet sheet in the cabinet, Zhao Mo kicked off the cotton shoes, and began to spread the crimson sheet with big flowers on the kang.

Zhao Junyue went to the backyard to go to the cellar, and the remaining three children were still standing on the ground staring at Zhao Mo spreading the sheets on the kang, and the way his buttocks were pouting and crawling around on the cotton velvet cloth with big crimson flower patterns made him Those dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

After fastening the kang sheet and the felt with pins, Zhao Mo got off the kang, picked up the third child, rubbed his face against the child's, and put him in the kang.

Sanwa rolled around on the kang, and suddenly said to Zhao Mo with a straight face: "Brother, I like this kang sheet."

Seeing that Zhao Mo, who was walking out, turned his head to look at himself, he softened his voice, looked straight at Zhao Mo and continued, "Let's sleep on it without laying the mattress at night?"

"How can it be done without laying a mattress..." Zhao Mo had no resistance to his precious brother at all, and before he finished a sentence, his voice became lower and lower, and finally changed his words: "Okay, I will heat the kang hot again later, and the kang can be casual at night." You get out. You stay in the house, and the elder brother went to clean up the outside."

Watching Zhao Mo go out, Sanwa thought silently in her heart: I want to see you rolling on it...

After a busy day, they finally finished cleaning the house.Zhao Mo did all the finishing work like shoveling out the garbage all by himself. The little work of cleaning the house didn't take him much effort at all, and he didn't feel tired after working all day.

Curtains, door curtains, kang sheets, quilt covers, etc. were all removed and piled up in the big basin in the corner of the main room. Now it is still snowing outside, and it is impossible to wash them in this weather. Zhao Mo plans to wait for two days of sunny days before putting them away. All the big things that should be washed and clothes are washed out.

Two days ago, Zhao Mo was too busy taking his two younger brothers to visit relatives, so he didn't have time to clean the house, and it dragged on until today, but it was just in time for snowfall.After such a commotion, they should have cleaned up the backyard by the way, but they can't do it now.It's nothing to stand against the snow that is falling in the sky. They are all solid young men who grew up rolling in the soil. They are not afraid of this. The main reason is that there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, and there is no way to clean up the backyard.

In the end, Zhao Mo roughly tidied up the firewood shed in the backyard, stacked the firewood in an orderly manner, smashed some small pieces of coal, and piled up waste paper shells, empty mineral water and beverage bottles in the corners. The rags are also tidied up, ready to be sold to the scrap yard when the weather is fine.

In this way, he went left and right to clean up the outside of the house, the shed and the yard. Zhao Mo did it so much that he forgot to look at it, and it was going to be dark before he knew it.When Zhao Jun greeted him for dinner, he was squatting in the shed to dismantle a used car basket, thinking about removing the wires on it to sell scrap iron.

Since they have a new electric rice cooker at home, it is much more convenient for them to cook rice than before. Steaming rice does not need to be regenerated into a large pot, but usually boil two kettles of hot water to cook the kang, saving a lot of firewood .

There is an earthen stove in the house, and the coals in it have not been cut off from the morning when we got up in the morning until nighttime.It's cold here in winter, and the bungalows they live in don't have centralized heating like those who live upstairs in the county town street, so even at night, the stove must be pressed down to prevent the fire from being completely extinguished.This is a technical job, and Zhao Mo would never let Zhao Jun press the stove, because Zhao Jun couldn't control the heat, and when he pressed it the next day, the stove was completely cold and had to be reborn.

Anyway, the new rice cooker that Zhao Jianxin bought for them has now become a more important item in their home than the TV.This made Zhao Mo start to regret disposing of all the large electrical appliances at home. These days, when Maodong is free, he thinks about adding more electrical furniture to the house when his money gradually becomes more abundant.

In addition to this, Zhao Mo, who got a good deal, was always thinking about bringing some New Year’s goods to his old uncle, but there were no local specialties at home except chestnuts, and he couldn’t find anything to sell in his own home, which made him always Not much energy.

Hearing Zhao Jun calling him at the back door, Zhao Mo threw the car basket in his hand, which he had directly torn apart with brute force, onto the pile of waste paper shells and empty bottles, then clapped his hands, stomped his feet and walked into the house.

Zhao Jun steamed the rice, cut the meat and vegetables, and waited for Zhao Mo to go back to the house to cook.He can cook by himself, but as long as his eldest brother is free, Zhao Jun is not willing to do it, and just cooks the rice.One reason is that he is lazy, too lazy to tinker with those oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the other reason is that his craftsmanship is really not good, and the dishes are always cooked and ready to eat.

After scooping up some water from the water tank at the back door to wash his hands, Zhao Mo broke off a piece of ice from the tank and put it in his mouth to drink, then went back to the house to cook.

After sweeping the house, the whole house is much brighter, the main room and the kitchen are clean, Zhao Mo is cooking, looking around feels very comfortable.Thinking of his two younger brothers who were watching TV in the house, he felt that the days were getting better and better.

After dinner and clearing away, Zhao Mo sat on the kang against the wall, holding Sanba in his arms, and Zhao Jun sat next to him.The top of the kang was warm, and the two adults and one child were covering their feet in the small quilt in the middle. Listening to the faint whistling of the cold wind outside, it seemed that the room was warm and comfortable.

The TV in the basement was on, and it was showing Sanwa's favorite programs. The remote control was placed on the edge of the kang, and no one took it.Zhao Mo thought that he had just finished his meal, warmed up on the kang for a while, and then went outside to practice dancing, so he happened to spend a good time with his two younger brothers.

Sanwa nestled in Zhao Mo's arms, her back was tightly against his chest, her cheeks were also pressed against his body, her eyes were half-closed, as if she was concentrating on watching TV, but if you look carefully, you can find the corner of his eyes He kept looking at the neckline of Zhao Mo's sweater which was left a little open by him, and his eyes were almost glued to the exposed collarbone.

It was the opposite of the two of them cuddling close together. Zhao Jun sitting next to him seemed a little restless, scratching his head, like a nail growing under his buttocks, turning back and forth, and sitting still.

After a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tentatively asked Zhao Mo: "Brother, what do you think about the house and land that grandpa left us? If Uncle and the others insist on asking us for it, you wouldn't really give it to them, would you? "

"Impossible." Zhao Mo's rare speaking tone was as firm as iron, and the expression on his face became serious all of a sudden. Jun said: "Since it is what grandpa said to leave us, it belongs to the three of us, the house and the land, and no one can touch a single cent. After the snow melts in two days, I will go to the old house." Take a look, didn't Uncle Liu put the house key with him yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Jun's excited voice: "I knew you wouldn't be so worthless and let their family ride on your neck to bully you. Let's go see it tomorrow. I haven't seen you in years. I’ve been to the old house, it seems that the old house has been locked since Grandpa started to live in our two families alternately!”

Seeing his look of wanting to rush out to the old house right away, Zhao Mo felt it was funny, but also a little sad, and said in a very firm voice: "Don't worry, big brother won't let anyone bully us. "

After a pause, he returned to his usual gentle and honest tone, and said to the excited Zhao Jun back to his original form: "But not tomorrow. Just after a day and a night of snow, the snow outside has lost your shoes, so don't be a cat at home." Come on, what are you doing running outside?"

Just as Zhao Jun was about to say a few more words, he realized that his elder brother had already lowered his head to play with the third baby, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all. He was immediately discouraged and turned his head to watch TV resentfully.

It's not that Zhao Mo deliberately ignored Zhao Jun, but that Sanwa was particularly dishonest today, twisting and rubbing in his arms all the time, her little butt just pressed against his crotch and rubbed in circles, which made him feel a little flustered .

After all, they are almost eighteen boys. Even if Zhao Mo rarely thinks about those things, the number of times he solves his needs by himself is pitifully seldom. It would be a little bit of a pain to have that sensitive area rubbed for a long time by a warm and soft butt. react.

Zhao Mo pulled the third baby out of his arms, then got up and got off the kang, and while bending over to put on his shoes, he said, "I'm going to practice dancing in the main room, you two can watch TV in the room. Junzi I'll put the quilt on later, and when it's almost time, I'll get into the bed and sleep."

He was a little agitated below, if his two younger brothers noticed this reaction, especially Sanwa was so young and didn't understand anything at all, then he would die of embarrassment!

Seeing Zhao Mo's back in a hurry, Zhao Jun stretched his feet into the quilt, occupying the vacant space where Zhao Mo's feet had been withdrawn, and said to Sanwa in a low voice, "Sanba, put your feet on the side. Go, and make room for me. Let's discuss it, can we change the channel after watching this? Brother, I'll find you a show that's a hundred times better than this one..."

If it was normal, no matter what Zhao Jun said, Sanwa would just give him a cold look, then hold the remote control in her arms, and continue to watch what she should watch.But now this meeting is staring at the thick blue curtain that Zhao Mo threw up and is still shaking slightly, the corner of Sanwa's mouth is curled up, and a strange light flashes in his eyes.He directly threw the remote control into Zhao Jun's hand, and continued to stare at the direction of the door, as if he could see Zhao Mo's increasingly perfect figure in the main room through the thick curtain.