This male ghost wants to marry me

Mo Liusu glanced at the dry food handed in front of him, and said weakly: "Thank you, big brother, I really don't have the appetite to eat..."

The man directly put the steamed buns in Mo Liusu's hands, and said, "Eat no matter how tired you are, otherwise you won't have the strength to work in the afternoon. They are the pillars of the family. If you collapse, the family will be over."

Mo Liusu looked at the steamed bun in his hand. Although he didn't want to eat it, he still forced himself to eat it for the sake of strength in the afternoon.

Seeing Mo Liusu eating, the man smiled and said, "That's right, come and drink some water, don't choke."

With that said, he handed the water bag to Mo Liusu again.

Mo Liusu took the water bag, gulped down the water, and then said: "Thank you, big brother, my little brother is called Mo Liusu, I don't know what to call big brother?"

The man said: "My name is Zhang Shan, you can call me Brother Zhang or Brother Shan, it's up to you."

Mo Liusu got up, bowed to Zhang Shan, and said, "Liusu, thank you Brother Shan for your help, and the dry food you gave, and it was the same on the boat just now."

Zhang Shan hurriedly helped Mo Liusu up and said, "What are you doing, everyone is poor, so helping each other is not a big deal."

Zhang Shan said again: "When you come here tomorrow, remember to bring dry food and water. Today is thanks to my mother-in-law, but tomorrow may not be so."

Mo Liusu smiled and nodded in agreement.

Noon is the time for the workers to eat and take a short break. Everyone is talking together and doing household chores, and Mo Liusu and Zhang Shan are no exception.

Through contact, Mo Liusu learned that Zhang Shan's family had two children and an old mother to support. Originally, he was a small businessman, but because he offended the local governor, he was forced to come here to work as a coolie.

Mo Liusu also briefly talked about the situation of his own family. There are many people to support, and he has no skills, so he can only come here to work.

The two hit it off right away, they had a lot to talk about, but they were also very funny and worried about each other's situation, obviously they were in the same boat.

After a short break, a new round of work is ushered in.

When Mo Liusu stood up, his legs were still shaking a little. Zhang Shan told him not to work too hard on the first day and take his time, but Mo Liusu was in a hurry to spend the money, so he thanked the other party for his kindness.

When I came to the warehouse again, the workers were already lined up and waiting for the goods. Mo Liusu stood behind, supporting his shaking legs with both hands, and moved forward bit by bit.

He worked so hard that he only carried more than a dozen sacks in the morning. The rough clothes on his body rubbed against the sacks, making Mo Liusu's shoulders bloodshot, but he couldn't feel the pain due to exhaustion.

When the goods fell on him again, the pain in his shoulder made him take a breath, Mo Liusu didn't stay long, and slowly moved his legs that were already not working well.

At the end of the day, Mo Liusu only carried 26 bags of food. According to the regulations, six bags are not enough for a group, and the money can only be paid if the group is enough the next day.

When the sun was setting, Zhang Shan took Mo Liusu to collect today's wages. When the two copper coins were sent to him, Mo Liusu felt that the day's hard work was worth it, because Aunt Xuan had the money for her medicine.

The other workers all received five or six copper coins, and only Mo Liusu received two copper coins, but he still felt very satisfied.

The exhaustion of the day slowed down Mo Liusu's return home, and he basically dragged his legs along the way.

After arriving home, Mo Liusu handed over the money to his mother, and went back to the house to rest. Originally, Meng Wenyao wanted to ask him where he worked, but seeing his exhausted appearance, she couldn't bear to disturb him to rest.

Because Ling Tian was worried about Mo Liusu, he followed behind into the house, and just about to speak, he heard Mo Liusu's snoring sound.

Ling Tian squatted in front of the bed, wiped Mo Liusu's dirty face distressedly, and murmured, "What kind of job did you find, why do you look so tired..."

At this time, Mo Liusu had already entered a dream, so naturally he would not answer Ling Tian's question.

Ling Tian kissed Mo Liusu's face lightly, and then blew out the candles in the room, allowing Mo Liusu to sleep peacefully.

A night's rest did not restore much of Mo Liusu's physical strength, his body ached like falling apart, and he did not dare to exert force on his shoulders.

He glanced at the empty bed. There was no residual warmth in Ling Tian's position. Mo Liusu supported his sore body. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Ling Tian sitting at the door outside the room and falling asleep.

Mo Liusu gently pushed the sleeping Ling Tian and told him to sleep in the room.

After waking up, Ling Tian said to Mo Liusu, "Are you awake? I tried to make breakfast, and I'll bring it here for you."

"You go to sleep in the house, and I will eat by myself."

Going around Ling Tian and going to the stove to serve food, Ling Tian directly pulled him to sit in front of the table, Mo Liusu grinned in pain, and Ling Tian let go of his hand in fright.

Ling Tian said: "What's the matter with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Mo Liusu smiled and said, "It's okay, maybe I was too tired yesterday, and my arms are a little sore."

Ling Tian took Mo Liusu's hand again and asked, "What kind of job did you find? When you came back yesterday, you were so tired that you didn't even eat dinner, so you fell asleep right away."

"It's just working in a tavern. I may not get used to it at first, but it will be fine after two days."

Ling Tian lowered his head, hesitated for a while and said: "I want to sell the calligraphy and paintings I wrote, and exchange some money to support the family."

"How can this be done?" Mo Liusu said, "How can you sell those calligraphy and paintings?"

Ling Tian patted Mo Liusu's hand and said: "No matter how important things are, they are not as important as family members. I don't know anything except dancing and writing. Fortunately, a painting workshop once asked about my calligraphy and painting, so it's easy to get rid of them." point."

"But..." Mo Liusu still wanted to say something, but after all, he was still useless, so Ling Tian had to sell his favorite calligraphy and painting.

It was getting late, Mo Liusu took advantage of Ling Tian's inattention, secretly brought a water bag and a few pieces of dry food and went out.

When we arrived at the pier, the gate of the warehouse was already full of people.

Mo Liusu searched around but didn't see Zhang Shan, so he asked the person next to him, "Excuse me, why didn't you see Brother Shan today?"

The man glanced at Mo Liusu and replied: "Probably something is happening at home! The only advantage of working here is that even if you don't come to work, no one will blame you. After all, it's piecework and money, so it doesn't matter if you don't come. "

Zhang Shan didn't come, which made Mo Liusu a little worried.

After the warehouse door opened, a group of people rushed in Wuyang Wuyang, found their own clothes and started changing directly.

Mo Liusu was a little embarrassed to stand where he was. Although they were all men, he was still a little bit reluctant to change clothes in front of such a group of people.

Mo Liusu didn't start changing until everyone else had changed.Then follow behind and wait for the assigned goods.

Today's condition is even worse than yesterday. Yesterday I just felt very tired, but today my whole body is sore, I can't use any strength at all, and my speed is much slower than yesterday.

God seemed to be joking with him, the sun was still bright in the morning, and it started to rain at noon without any warning.

It rains heavily, and you will be drenched if you go out.

Mo Liusu ate briefly with the others, and then began to prepare for work in the afternoon.

Everyone else walked out with sacks on their shoulders, only Mo Liusu stood there motionless.

The bag is full of food, if it gets wet from the rain, it will definitely become moldy, and there is no way to eat it.