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Chapter 74 The sound of the whistle

74

The fierce sun at noon was scorching the earth and it was very hot. Mo Xiaomi's face was covered with sweat. Fortunately, she brought a towel under the shoulder pole and could wipe the sweat.

Mo Xiaomi walked on the country road. Although it was very hot, she was very happy.

After passing the small western-style building at the entrance of the village, Mo Xiaomi suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Gu Yanze is the young master upstairs, she is just a rustic girl on the ground. How can she have intersections with a high-altitude flower like Gu Yanze?

The family is very busy now, and she will find a way when the farming season is over.

However, Mo Xiaomi is a little strongman and cannot be involved now, but she can "teas" her first and whistle to Gu Yanze's window.

Hehe, the beautiful boy who was reading a book turned around and looked at the black girl downstairs, and then fell on the book.

Mo Xiaomi, who was entertaining herself, actually felt that the prospects were good, and at least she was not indifferent to her whistle!

Not bad, keep working hard!

In his previous life, Mo Xiaomi often delivered food to his grandfather. When he knew the way to the field, he saw his mother, grandfather and other uncles and aunts having dinner under the shade of the tree.

"Grandpa, mom, I'll deliver food to you." Mo Xiaomi began to shout to her mother before she arrived.

Mo Xiangshan was about to have dinner, Mo Huihui saw Mo Xiaomi carrying something and swaying over.

Mo Xiangshan quickly got up and went to greet Mo Xiaomi.

"You kid, it's so hot, and you're not staying at home, why are you here?" Mo Xiangshan scolded. Although he was in a tone of scolding, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

His granddaughter is a filial and diligent child.

Mo Huihui also got up and helped her daughter carry the basket, while Mo Xiangshan carried the soup can behind her.

Mo Dayong and Aunt Mo San praised him when he saw Mo Xiaomi, "Oh, Xiaomi is really hardworking."

When I arrived under the shade of the tree, Mo Huihui opened the clay pot, which contained hot tomato and egg flower soup, and the basket was filled with vermicelli box, which was hot.

"Oh, this smell is so fragrant." Mo Dayong praised. He smelled the fragrance and became even hungry. He only saw the dry steamed buns in his hand and didn't know the taste.

Mo Huihui took out a bowl, poured a bowl for Mo Dayong, and smiled and said, "Dayong, Aunt San, you mother and you use a bowl, Xiaomi and I use one, and my father use a bowl, which is just enough, let's drink together."

Originally, Mo Xiangshan wanted to do it himself, but Mo Dayong came to see him and said that the two families would work together. Thinking that Mo Dayong had helped him a lot in the past, he agreed.

"Haha, then I'm not polite." Mo Dayong smiled, "Mom, you drink first!"

Aunt Mo San was very pleased when she saw her son being filial. She took a sip and handed it to her son and said, "You drink it."

Mo Xiangshan was drinking egg soup and eating hot leek boxes, and he felt so beautiful.

Aunt Mo San and Mo Dayong also gave the leek box. Mo Xiaomi ate half a bowl of soup, ate a leek box, and gave the others to grandfather and mother.

"Oh, if you have soup, it's more comfortable than drinking water." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "Thank you for your hard work in Xiaomi."

"It's not hard. Grandpa and mother are very tired from working. Only when they eat well can they have the strength to work." Mo Xiaomi smiled, even more well-behaved.

After eating and drinking, Mo Xiaomi packed up her things and took them home.

"You put it here, we will take it back tonight." Mo Huihui didn't want her daughter to be tired, so she let her walk home briskly.

"Mom, I'm going to cook sour plums when I get home. I'll put them in the cellar and I'll send them to you later." Mo Xiaomi said, "It's okay, I'm so old, I can handle it."

"Yeah, it's not bad, let Xiaomi take it back." Mo Xiangshan said, thinking of the cold sour plum soup, he felt so beautiful.

After dinner, they rest on the roadside for a while, and they will go to the fields to work.

Mo Xiaomi carried a basket, a clay pot, and a big straw hat to go home.

When he got home, Mo Xiaomi was so hot that he quickly took a shower and ran back to the house to blow a fan. He felt comfortable all over.
Chapter completed!
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