Another day when the sun rose, Mo Dashan and his wife got up early and started to get busy as usual. Although now, there seems to be nothing to be busy at home, they can always find some work, even if they keep moving some things left and right.

Although they often feel tired at this age, they are usually very light when they are resting, and they can't fall asleep early in the morning.

Mo He stood in the yard, watching his parents get up early and having another self. After getting up in the morning, after eating as usual, he went out to work.

Mo He did not follow his clone, but stood quietly in the yard. After watching his clone leave, Mo Dashan and his wife suddenly seemed to have become quieter in the yard. Suddenly, they felt that the whole yard had become slightly darker in the color.

The two were still busy, but their original actions became slower than before, and they were chatting with each other.

After the two chatted for a while, Mo Dashan walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back and walked towards the village. Only Mo He's mother was left in the yard, and he continued to be busy slowly.

After she was almost busy, she entered the room, took out some needles and thread, sat at the gate of the yard while basking in the sun, and started needlework.

Although he is already at a high point this year, Mo He's mother's eyes are still very bright and her hands and feet are still agile. Although she may be slower than before, her skills are definitely superb.

Mo He just watched his mother be busy for about an hour, and kept greeting people passing by. Some people came to talk to her for a few words, but they all showed respect. After all, with Mo He's mother's current seniority, there is no older than her in the entire village.

About an hour later, Mo He's mother returned to the yard and began to prepare for cooking. Because it was getting late, it was time for lunch in a while.

Mo Dashan also came back soon. Just like yesterday, he started to help prepare in the yard. After "Mo He" who was working outside came back, the family would have lunch in the yard. After a little rest after the meal, "Mo He" went out to work again.

Mo Dashan and his wife cleaned up the dishes, then returned to the room, took a short slept for a while, and after getting up, it was already afternoon, and they started to cook again. After "Mo He" came back, the whole family had dinner, sat together and chatted for a while, turned off the lights and went back to the room. The time of the day passed.

Mo He, who had been standing in the yard and looking at him for a whole day, felt that he didn't feel any pain at all. Anyway, he felt that the time of this day was like a flash of his fingers. It seemed that he had not done a few things at all, and time just slipped away calmly.

Another night passed, and after dawn, everything that happened in this small yard seemed to be repeating yesterday's plot. This time, after Mo Dashan left, Mo He followed Mo Dashan and walked towards the village with him.

Along the way, Mo He followed Mo Dashan, watching him greet the villagers who were getting up early, and watched him come to an old tree in the village. He sat down and talked with some old people with gray hair and beards and teeth falling off, chatted with each other, chatting about family matters and trivial matters about the countryside, and had some smiles on his face.

Today, Mo Dashan is the oldest person in the village and the highest-ranking person. Even when he is with these old people, he still respects him more when he talks with each other.

But at this age, some things are not so particular, and some things that I didn’t know how to say in the past are now inevitably said.

For example, Mo He mentioned, they envied that Mo Dashan and his wife had a son who had been serving him. Unfortunately, they had not married a wife for the son for so many years, and they still remained alone after being so old.

Whenever the topic comes to this, Mo Dashan would shake his head and say seriously to the old man around him: "I have told you so many times. This is my eldest son, the one who has become an immortal. How can the immortal need to marry a wife!"

When everyone around him shook their heads and smiled, not believing Mo Dashan's words.

They also knew that the Mo family had an oldest son who had become an immortal. His story is now widely circulated throughout Qiongzhou. Even the Qingmei Temple in Zi'an County was the first one to be promoted by the Mo family's eldest son.

But how could a person who has become an immortal stay in a small mountain village and farm honestly for so many years? From a young man to a farmer who is now quite old, he said he was an immortal. No one in the whole village believed that the two old men missed their eldest son too much, so they were a little confused in this regard.

The chatting time passed quickly. Not long after, it was noon. Mo Dashan stood up, patted the clothes behind him, greeted the other old people, and walked towards his own yard.

Mo He followed him back, just like yesterday, silently guarding the yard for another day.

For several days in the following year, Mo He stood quietly in the yard, watching his parents' lives.

Most of the time, the lives of Mo Dashan couple are so monotonous, but sometimes, some adjustments of life will occur, and they will join in the village for fun.

For example, if someone has a family member, or the child is preparing to get married, or there are other weddings and things that need help, sometimes the villagers will invite them over.

Although the two are old and need to work hard, they can't do it, but they have an old family, and they can still give some experience guidance on many things.

Mo Dashan and his wife spent their whole life in the village. They didn’t know each other. When they got married, they could be happy. When they wanted to do something, they didn’t need to work hard. With their guidance, everyone would know what to do.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed. Mo Dashan and his wife's physical strength has dropped significantly recently. The two of them also felt that the time they had left was really getting less and less. Mo Dashan has also gone out less recently, and Mo He's mother also reduced the amount of food when cooking.

That morning, when Mo He's clone got up, he saw that Mo Dashan and his wife did not get up as usual. His eyes immediately looked at Mo He who was standing in the yard. When he saw Mo He shaking his head slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he heard the sound of breathing in Mo Dashan and his wife's room.

Without opening the door to see the two of them, Mo He's clone walked into the kitchen and began to make breakfast lightly. After he finished cooking breakfast and brought it to the table, Mo Dashan and his wife walked out of the room, and looked a little unhappy.

The two of them looked at the prepared meals and looked at "Mo He". Then they didn't say anything. They just washed up and sat at the dining table.

"I was a little tired last night. I got up late this morning!" Mo He's mother held the bowls and chopsticks, and opened her mouth slightly weakly. She picked up a mouthful of food on the table and put it into her mouth. Then she turned her head and looked at "Mo He" and said with a smile.

"The taste is better than my mother made!"

Mo Dashan lowered his head to eat, and nodded gently when he heard this, and then added a large amount of chopsticks and put them into his mouth. It seemed that the meal this morning was quite in line with his appetite.

"You two elders should have been tired yesterday, so eat more today and you can go in and rest later!"

"Mo He" picked up some dishes into his mother's bowl, and said in a whisper.

After he finished speaking, Mo Dashan, who was having a meal while eating, suddenly said, "You will notify Qing'er, Liu'er and others later, and Ling'er and other children, let them come back together!"

When saying this, Mo Dashan lowered his head and ate without stopping, and he was still eating with a big mouthful, and his voice was very calm.

"Mo He" stopped the movement in his hand, then nodded immediately and agreed.

"Okay, I'll inform them after the meal!"

"If it's convenient, let Wuyou, Yunteng and others come back too. They have disappeared for a long time and miss them very much. If they can't do it, forget it. After all, the road is far away in the sky!" Mo He's mother also hesitated for a moment.

"I understand, and I will notify you!"

"Mo He" nodded, and the action of eating in his hands suddenly accelerated a lot, and his eating habits became a bit voracious.

The meal was finished quickly and the Mo Dashan and his wife did not ask him to clean up the dishes. "Mo He" finished all of this himself. The Mo Dashan and his wife might have been really tired today. After the meal, the two returned to the room and started to rest. Not long after, even breathing sounds came from the room.

After packing up the dishes, Mo He's clone walked to Mo He in the yard, looked at himself in front of him, and spoke with a hint of sadness on his honest face.

"I'll go for a trip, or?"

"No need, stay here and wait!" Mo He shook his head slightly, then waved his sleeves, and a few white lights flew out of his sleeves, cutting through the sky, and flew directly into the distance.

Seeing Mo He like this, Mo He's clone nodded, said nothing more, turned around, pushed open the gate and walked out. However, when he went out today, he did not bring the hoe at the door because it was not to work, but to go out to prepare for the funeral of the two elders.
Chapter completed!