MTL - It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother-Chapter 114

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When Mu Qianche woke up, Mo Dai was still sleeping soundly in his arms, her head was resting on his right shoulder, her face just snuggled up against his shoulder, her breath was lightly sprayed on his collarbone, she was still asleep when she fell asleep. Well, after waking up, I can clearly feel the itching lightly passing over my heart like a feather.

Her hair was entangled with his and spread out beside the pillow. If you move it, both of you will feel it. He didn't dare to move, for fear of waking her in her sleep. He hugged her like this, and opened his eyes after waking up. The feeling that she was in front of him at that moment made him feel satisfied and happy.

But she moved, her arm that was originally on his chest slid to his waist, and she snuggled into his arms again, he could feel her silky smooth skin and graceful undulating softness The curve instantly awakened his crazy memory of last night.

He thought he was a madman, asking too much, her blushing appearance, she was more passionate than him, blooming a magnificent and enchanting style in the dark night, everything was beautiful. At that moment, he seemed to be stepping on the clouds and the wind, along the silver road winding down under the moonlight, step by step towards the dazzling white light.

"Morning!" Mo Dai raised her eyes and saw Mu Qianche's delicate and beautiful chin, she moved her lips to kiss lightly, "Why do you think you are so beautiful?" Mo Dai raised her body slightly, and the quilt slid down, revealing her round face. On the shoulders, a faint pearl-like halo exudes in the still dimly lit room.

Mu Qianche couldn't move her eyes away, and felt happy in her heart because of her words, but she still couldn't help saying: "Young Master Qing, that's what's called beauty."

Modai raised her eyebrows: "Can I understand that you are jealous, fairy doctor?"

Mu Qianche's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was a little unnatural, which could be regarded as acquiescing.

Modai caressed his face and kissed his lips: "His beauty is his business, it has nothing to do with me, but you are mine!"

Mu Qianche was so pleased by her that after getting up to wash and sitting at the dining table, the blush behind his ears never disappeared, and he was always in a daze while eating, making Xiao Sheng and the others wonder what happened in private At the same time, they all blushed, probably because they thought of something.

Of course, Shi Mo would not blush. After dinner, he followed Mu Qianche to his room, and while watching him arrange the herbs, asked in a low voice: "Hey, Mu Qianche, did you take a bath together last night?" ?”

Upon first hearing this, Mu Qianche couldn't help being taken aback, and then continued to do her own thing, not wanting to talk to Shi Mo. Shi Mo raised his eyebrows uninterestedly, and when he inadvertently caught sight of Mu Qianche's reddening ears, he smiled knowingly, turned and left, wondering what no one would know.

Xiao Sheng was going out to buy materials for making snacks today, and Mo Dai went with him. The two of them didn't wear masks. After all, masks are fresh after wearing once or twice.

It was the first time that Xiao Sheng came out alone with Modai. Although it was to buy ingredients, he still felt very happy. Looking at the woman who was three feet away from him in front of him, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily. The dimples on his cheeks gave his handsome face a touch of liveliness and playfulness.

When Mo Dai was walking, she noticed that Xiao Sheng's pace slowed down. Looking back, she found that he was staring at her obsessively. After accidentally colliding with her gaze, she quickly lowered her eyelashes to cover the fullness of her eyes. affectionate.

Mo Dai's face also turned red, being so happy by her husband-in-law, it would be a lie to say she was unhappy, she stretched out her hand to him: "Come here."

Xiao Sheng was startled, and then he walked over quickly. It is one thing to be shy and embarrassed, but he will never miss every moment of getting along with his wife because of being shy and embarrassed.

Mo Dai and Xiao Sheng, each carrying a big bamboo basket, walked on the street hand in hand, the woman is handsome and the man is soft, attracting the gazes of many passers-by. Mo Dai didn't care, and Xiao Sheng didn't care either. Although his face was blushing in a mess, he liked her, so he wasn't afraid of being talked about. Besides, he had been talked about a lot in the past. He depended on each other, in order to survive, he had to run around, and had to go in and out of the shop to bargain with the female boss. His face had also grown thick over the years, but he felt embarrassed in front of his wife.

They first went to the grocery store and bought cane sugar, glutinous rice, peanuts, sesame seeds, large and small red beans, mung beans, red dates, lotus seeds, etc., and then went to the strange goods store to buy honey.

Seeing that it was Mo Dai, the lady proprietress of the strange goods shop immediately put her right arm on her chest respectfully, bowed down to salute her, and greeted her in a slightly jerky local dialect: "Miss Mo, what do you need this time?" ?”

Fortunately, the proprietress didn't call her the savior this time, so Modai heaved a sigh of relief and said that she wanted to buy honey. The proprietress carried out the honey as promised, Xiao Sheng opened the cover, looked at the color, sniffed the smell, smiled on his face, and began to negotiate the price with the proprietress, while Modai took the opportunity to see if there were any other new items.

Finally, Mo Dai bought some potatoes, dried shiitake mushrooms, and dried fungus, and the price was also reduced by Xiao Sheng. Seeing the ugly face of the proprietress, Mo Dai felt amused, if she came to buy it, she would definitely pay directly , Xiao Sheng deserves to be a virtuous man who manages the family well.

After they came out, the two were still holding hands, and Xiao Sheng asked Mo Dai in a low voice: "My wife, do you think I'm too lazy, and it takes a lot of time to buy something, but the result is only saving dozens of copper coins." That's all!"

"No, I think you are very powerful!" Modai said sincerely.

"real?"

"Ok."

However, when they saw a seventeen or eight-year-old boy selling eggs on the side of the road, Xiao Sheng didn't even check whether the eggs were good or not, and paid the boy 100 Wen directly. The boy was wearing a cotton shirt with many patches, and his face was pale and sallow due to long-term malnutrition. He sold only thirty eggs in one bamboo basket. When Xiao Sheng gave him a hundred Wen, he still didn't dare to accept it.

"Take it, this brother saw that your eggs look good, so he gave you more money." Modai explained.

The boy took the money in doubt, and looked at the egg in front of him again. He didn't think it looked so good-looking, but since the sister said so, he thought he had met a noble person!

The boy sold the eggs and hurried to the grocery store. His father asked him to buy some coarse salt and white rice after selling the eggs. His father had just given birth to his younger brother, but he had no milk. He had to boil white rice into a paste to feed him.

When the boy ran in front of Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng couldn't help sniffling, and then called the boy to stop. The boy thought that Xiao Sheng had repented, so he turned back and was about to count out the extra copper coins and return them to Xiao Sheng, when he heard Xiao Sheng ask, "Does your family raise a cow that produces milk?"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then raised his sleeves and smelled his clothes, and understood a little: "It's not raised by my family, but by Er Niuzi's family in our village. Her family is a landlord, and I took care of the cattle for her family. A few days ago, that The cow has given birth to a calf, and there is so much milk that the calf can’t finish it, and the bull is swollen, so I will milk it!”

Xiao Sheng asked: "What do you keep the milk you squeezed out?"

The boy replied: "Er Niuzi's house doesn't want milk, my father has no milk, so I took the milk home and kept it for my younger brother, but my father said it was animal milk, and it would make me stupid if I ate it. Go out and sell eggs to buy white rice and go home to cook it!"

"I want to buy that milk, can you squeeze it and send it here today? My house is here..." Xiao Sheng told the boy the address of the house, and then paid him a deposit of 20 Wen. After delivery, he will pay the rest money.

The boy was very happy when he heard that this is a business without capital, so he asked again: "Can I give it away every day?"

Xiao Sheng nodded, the boy bowed happily to Xiao Sheng, went to the grocery store to buy what he wanted, and ran home bouncing around. Xiao Sheng looked at the figure of the boy running away, his eyes were far away, as if he was lost in memory. Mo Dai didn't bother him either. Hearing the sound of candied haws being sold, she stepped forward to buy a bunch and handed it to Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a while before he could react, Mo Dai shook the candied haws in front of his eyes: "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"No!" Xiao Sheng took the candied haws, seeing that Mo Dai only bought one, his cheeks were red again, "My wife is so kind to me!"

"My husband is nice to me, so I naturally want to be nice to my husband!"

"..." Xiao Sheng stopped talking, and Mo Dai carried the bamboo basket containing thirty eggs on her left wrist, freeing her right hand to continue to lead him forward.

The wife-owner's hands are soft and soft, without even a trace of calluses. The fingertips are round, and the nails are shining a healthy pink, just like the hands of a baby. The wife-lord never puts on makeup or wears bright and gorgeous gowns, even though brother Shi Mo bought a lot for her. From the first time I met her to the present, the wife-master has always looked calm and steady outside, and only he and they know the side of the wife-leader when her true feelings are revealed, and he feels satisfied and happy.

Mo Dai saw a lot of people surrounded by a small stall in front of her, and she made sounds of surprise or regret from time to time, and most of them were regretful. Mo Dai saw that those people were making a bamboo ring from the gap, so she dragged Xiao Sheng over to join in the fun. In fact, she is not very interested in these things, but it is rare to go out with Xiao Sheng, so it would be boring to go back directly after shopping like this.

Mo Dai bought ten bamboo rings from the stall owner, shared five with Xiao Sheng, and started to vote by herself. The small things that the stall owners put on are nothing more than cheap jewelry and gadgets that children like to play with. They cost two coins for one penny, but most of the time they don’t hit the lottery.

Modai was a typical example. He missed one of the five laps, and the stall owner had a smug look on his face.

"A Sheng, it's up to you!" Mo Dai solemnly patted Xiao Sheng's shoulder, and Xiao Sheng was even more embarrassed by that pretended seriousness.

Modai pointed to a cat-like ceramic paperweight: "A Sheng, put that on, it's easier!"

The passers-by watching saw Mo Dai, a woman, playing with her husband like a child like a bamboo hoop, some were envious, some curled their lips in disdain.

Of course, the two of them didn't care about surprises at all. Putting aside distracting thoughts, Xiao Sheng started to cast. He failed in the first four rounds. Ruthlessly, he pursed his lips, stabilized his figure, raised his hand, and the bamboo circle fell in a parabolic trajectory, which happened to be the drop-shaped red jade forehead ornament worn by the same black rope in the circle.

Mo Dai clapped her hands and applauded, and praised: "A Sheng, good job, come on, let me put it on for you!"

The corners of the stall owner's eyes twitched. That thing was the most expensive among his gadgets. It cost twenty cents, what a loss!

Xiao Sheng was really happy in his heart, but when he saw that Mo Dai was going to wear it for him, he laughed a little and said: "My wife, this is a women's forehead ornament, let me put it on for you!" Then he took it The pendant in Mo Dai's hand was worn on her forehead for her. The black rope hung over the eyebrows in an arc shape, and the red jade pendant in the middle happened to drop on the center of her forehead. Although it was a cheap thing, but Mo Dai was born well , Against her jade-like skin, it complements each other perfectly, it is truly beautiful.

There was a flash of admiration and amazement in Xiao Sheng's eyes, and Mo Dai felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, and asked in a low voice: "Does it look good?"

Xiao Sheng nodded, his cheeks were red, and his eyes could not hide the deep affection: "It looks good!"

The two looked at each other here, and the silent pleading made the other pedestrians a little disgusted, and they all turned their heads to say that it is shameful to show their love in public!

Of course, more people think that they are husband and wife, which is rare and rare.

The two continued to walk forward, and met a young woman with the appearance of a refined scholar selling paintings, and there were several people around the booth, both men and women. Mo Dai also pulled Xiao Sheng forward, and saw that the painting girl was quite capable, painting portraits for people in public, not only could draw lifelike portraits, but also the speed was extremely fast, one painting could be done in just a moment.

Mo Dai asked the woman to draw a picture for Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng was shy, so the woman proposed to draw Mo Dai and Xiao Sheng together in the painting, Mo Dai thought it would be feasible, so she took off the bamboo basket on her back and hugged Xiao Sheng. Sheng's waist stood aside.

The painting seller laughed and said that it was the first time she saw a wife doting on her husband to such an extent, and both of them were good-looking, she was really envious of others.

Xiao Sheng was already a little dizzy with happiness at this time, his face was getting hotter and hotter, and finally after a moment, he took the painting and looked at it. In the painting, a man and a woman stood side by side, their eyebrows were expressing love and happiness. . Xiao Sheng couldn't put it down, and carefully put the scroll into the painting tube, Mo Dai paid the money, and the two left with the bamboo basket on their backs.

The painting seller kept staring at the backs of the two of them, until they disappeared into the crowd, she suddenly clenched her fists, her face showed ecstasy, she raised her pen and swiped a few times to draw the portrait of Mode again, He muttered in his mouth: "Like, very like..."

Mo Dai and Xiao Sheng went to buy pork, fish and live chicken again, and they didn't return home until noon.

In the backyard, Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng had already prepared lunch and were waiting for Mo Dai and Xiao Sheng to come back to eat together.

When Mo Dai and Xiao Sheng walked into the backyard with their baskets on their backs, Shi Shi saw the pendant on her forehead and asked, "What are you wearing?"

Mo Dai raised her hand and said with a smile: "Ah Sheng got caught in a bamboo trap today!" There was obvious pride in her tone.

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng's face was a little red, Shi Mo stared at the two of them for a long time, and finally pulled Xiao Sheng aside and whispered: "Tell me, what good things happened to you when you went shopping alone today?" While speaking, There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were very ambiguous.

Xiao Sheng shot him a look: "Brother Shi Mo, be more serious!"

Shi Mo put his arm on Xiao Sheng's shoulder: "Why am I not serious? Don't I want to learn some experience? I also want to serve my wife comfortably..."

"Bah! Don't be ashamed! I won't tell you anymore!" Xiao Sheng shook off Shi Mo's arm, walked towards the kitchen, took off the bamboo basket on his back, cleaned his hands, and went to the dining room to eat.

Shi Mo didn't care, and smiled inexplicably, and followed into the dining room.

During the meal, Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi looked at Mo Dai flatteringly, and Mo Xiaoyu said: "Mom, after dinner, can I eat canned food?"

"Aren't fresh oranges delicious?" Moday asked.

"Canned beans are delicious!" Mo Xiaoyi said hastily.

Maru Niu also hummed at the side: I also think canned food is better, woman, why don't you just make all the leftover fruits into canned food!

"Okay then, I'll allow you to eat a bowl at a moment after the meal, and you can't eat too much, understand?"

"Understood!" The two little guys immediately grinned happily.

Maru Niu moaned and complained that one bowl was too little, so Modai said two words: Lingshui...

Maru Niu shook, and glared at Mo Dai viciously: "One bowl is one bowl, you are a bad woman who is ungrateful, bullies the small with the big, and doesn't care for small animals!"

Mu Qianche didn't eat it yesterday, so she didn't know what the children were talking about in the can. The three brothers Xu Shaolin, Xiao Sheng, Shi Mo and Mo Wuyun, as well as Qiongqing and Cigla also felt that the canned food was sweeter, more moist and more delicious. Modai also saw that they prefer canned food, so he decided to make all the remaining oranges into cans, leaving the orange peels, which will be the best condiment orange peels after drying.

The whole family was having dinner when Xiao Xiao came back suddenly with a happy face. It turned out that the snacks she brought today were sold out and all were bought by the housekeeper of a large family.

After Xiao Xiao drank a large bowl of water in one go, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Mo Dai, the biscuits you make are very popular, not only the guests in the inn love to eat them, but even those big families who are picky. Today Butler Zheng, who bought all my dim sum, said, let us send dim sum directly to their house in the future, once every three days! The Li family and the Wan family also let us supply dim sum! By the way, there is also the You family, Although I hate Steward Nayou when I see her, but I won't be **** money, if she wants to buy it, I'll sell it, and she won't lose my money!"

When Mo Dai heard this, she understood that the biscuits were a big seller and could be mass-produced. Things like horned deer snacks cost two taels of silver. Xiao Xiao said that the Antler Deer Dim Sum seems to be a bit slow-selling, and in that case, let's not make it for now. However, Xu Shaolin's bamboo box can continue to be woven, the purses of the three Mo Wuyun brothers can be embroidered as usual, and children's clothes can also be made as usual.

"Okay, we will bake more biscuits in the future, you should sit down and eat quickly, and rest at home after eating, you have worked hard during this time!" Mo Dai said to Xiao Xiao with a smile.

"Hey, it's not hard at all!" Xiao Xiao scratched his bangs and smiled silly.

Mo Dai felt that Xiao Xiao was much calmer than before, and it was time for her to go back and get married.

A quarter of an hour after lunch, the two little ones sat down at the dining table consciously, each holding its own small bowl and wooden spoon, waiting for Modai to bring the canned food to the table. Needless to say, Maruki had been waiting for him long ago. Modai simply invited the whole family to come and enjoy dessert.

A small jade white porcelain bowl filled with orange petals and mixed with beige sugar water looks very attractive, smells fresh and sour and sweet, tastes luscious and sweet, one bowl is really not enough to eat, but there are so many people , No matter how many good things you can eat, you can only eat a little.

Originally a big jar of airtight canned food disappeared as soon as it was opened, the two little ones pouted in distress suddenly, tears rolled in their eyes, and Modai tilted the jar to show them, repeatedly ensuring that it would be enough for them to eat It took several days before they burst into laughter.

When Qiongqing and Cigla left, Mo Dai called them to stop, and handed two small jars of canned food to Ciena. In fact, she made not only one large jar, but also three small jars yesterday. Seeing that Qiongqing seemed to like to eat, and the raw material of this can was orange It was still returned by Qiong Qing, she should give him more.

Ciena was very happy, although he knew that these two small altars were for his son, but he could always get some light. After Mo Dai gave the can to the enamel, he turned around and wanted to leave, and Qiongqing called out subconsciously: "Mo Dai!"

"Is there something wrong?" Mo Dai asked, turning around.

Qiongqing suddenly didn't know what to say: "It's nothing, I just want to ask my eyes..."

"The gauze can be removed in a few days."

"I understand, thank the divine doctor for me!"

"it is good."

Qiongqing returned to the guest room with the help of enamel, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He obviously felt that Modai's attitude towards him was the same as when he first came here. If it wasn't for these fruits, she would have prepared them Canned food, he really thought that the few hours he stayed at the bottom of the valley yesterday was a dream.

Even if it wasn't a dream, what could he expect?

"Young master, do you want canned food?" The meaning of the enamel was too obvious.

"If you want to eat, you can take it apart and eat it." Qiong Qing said, thinking about the sweet taste of the can, his delicate and beautiful brows were slightly frowned, could he understand that this was the special care that Mo Dai took for him? Not because of his status as a prince, but because of his friends? Or... no or.

When Qiongqing was entangled in Modai's attitude towards him, Xu Shaolin and the others also had some doubts. Qiongqing's beauty without the black gauze hat shocked the whole family, even Maruyu couldn't help but clicked his tongue and praised the man for his beauty.

However, they are very clear about Modai's personality, she will never take the initiative to provoke anyone, of course, except for Mu Qianche, at the moment she seems to only think of Qiongqing as an ordinary friend, and has no other thoughts, but I don't know if Prince Qiongqing is right. Modai is interested, if he is interested, will the queen order a marriage?

The prince of a country, the empress will definitely not let him marry the powerless and wealthy Mo Dai, even if she agrees, she will not wrong the prince to be equal to her other princes, she will definitely let him be her husband, Others can only be servants.

Given the importance Mo Dai attached to her husbands-in-law, she would never agree, so if the Queen got angry, wouldn't she be condemned?

After thinking about it, the whole family felt uneasy, but no one could say whether this matter would happen, so no one brought it up.

In the evening, Mo Dai came to Xiao Sheng's room. Xiao Sheng was sitting under the lamp looking at the painting, smiling while watching, not noticing that Modai had already walked beside him. He didn't show the painting to Mu Qianche and Mo Wuyun, he wanted to keep this secret that belonged only to her and him.

"Is the painting good-looking?" Mo Dai asked.

"It looks good..." Xiao Sheng replied subconsciously, and suddenly turned to look at Mo Dai, a little flustered, but at the same time happy, "wife master, when did you come?"

"I've been here for so long, but you didn't realize it," Mo Dai couldn't help sighing, "It turns out that a real person is no match for a painting!"

"My wife, I'm sorry, I was just fascinated by it. In my eyes, you are the best, and no one can compare with you!" Xiao Sheng quickly put away the painting and put it aside, then pulled Modai onto the chair and sat down. Then, beat her shoulder flatteringly.

"Okay, okay, I get it, don't beat it anymore, I was teasing you just now!"

"I know you're teasing me, but I'm willing to punch you for you!" Xiao Sheng said with a smile, his hands kept moving.

I don't know how he did it, he didn't have the slightest strength to thump his shoulders, but every time he thumped her itchy, he shrunk his neck to dodge, but was surrounded by him on the back of the chair, Modai laughed so weakly that he almost fell off the chair slide down. Xiao Sheng quickly picked her up and put her on the bed to sit on. Seeing her, her eyes lit up: "Wife master, you wait, I'll fetch water to wash your feet!"

"No, I've already washed it when I came here."

"No, I want to wash your feet, you sit down obediently!" Xiao Sheng frowned and said, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to her, and Mo Dai froze for a moment.

Xiao Sheng wanted to laugh, his wife, did she know that her cute and naive appearance is the most likely to lure men crazy?

Xiao Sheng went out, and soon came over with a wooden basin of warm water. He closed the door first, then moved a small bench to sit in front of her feet, took off her white blue satin cloth boots, and then the white cloth socks, revealing her jade white feet.

Mo Dai's feet are very beautiful, long and slender, with straight insteps and round toes, Xiao Sheng grasps them fondly.

Mo Dai shrank her feet, a little embarrassed: "I have already washed it, there is really no need..."

"If necessary, I am willing to wash it for you, and I will wash it for you whenever I come here!" Xiao Sheng said stubbornly, soaking her feet in the water and rubbing them gently.

Mo Dai felt itchy and started to laugh again, and at the same time struggled a little to take it back, but Xiao Sheng didn't give her this chance, and grabbed her feet tightly. Mo Dai laughed and fell down on the bed. She was relieved when Xiao Sheng finally finished washing her, but then she saw Xiao Sheng kiss her instep reverently, and she was stunned.

"A Sheng? You, are you not sick?" Mo Dai couldn't help reaching out to his forehead, it wasn't hot, but if he wasn't sick, this move was too scary!

"I'm not sick!" Xiao Sheng smiled, dimples appeared on his left cheek, he looked quite normal and pretty, but the next second he did something abnormal, he actually started kissing her toes.

Modai was quite frightened, thinking about what to say to make this man stop this ambiguous and seductive abnormal behavior, but fortunately, he stopped after kissing her ten toes, stood up and opened the door, Then he picked up the wooden basin and went out to splash the water.

Mo Dai took this opportunity to retract her feet into the bed, so as not to make any abnormal behavior when he came back.

After Xiao Sheng came back, he locked the door again, took off his coat, turned off the lights, climbed onto the bed, and said: "My wife, let's rest!"

"...Okay." Modai replied with some hesitation, taking off the coat under the light from the corridor, revealing the white middle coat.

"My wife, let me help you!"

"...Okay." It's not that Mo Dai has never been taken off, but Xiao Sheng is a little unpredictable tonight, and she always feels her heart beating suddenly.

Xiao Sheng took off quickly, and did not test her patience in slow motion. When the two met each other almost naked, Xiao Sheng leaned next to her ear and said in a hoarse voice with obvious emotion: "wife master, give me a child!" , okay?"

boom-

A white light exploded in Mo Dai's mind, she couldn't remember how she answered Xiao Sheng, her mind was a little dizzy, and she acted according to her instinct.

Maud thought, is she drunk? Looks like there was no wine at dinner. But she was indeed drunk, she could feel Xiao Sheng's cherishing of her from the bottom of her heart, this affection made her intoxicated, she was completely drunk, she wanted to respond to him, and at the same time cherish his cherishing of herself.

He asked her to give him a child. Why did this man make her feel so distressed? Isn't the child the result of her and his joint efforts? To paraphrase the most disgusting sentence in her previous life, the child is the crystallization of their love.

Don't say it as if she is specially used to sow seeds, she cherishes them, and naturally looks forward to having children with them.

Therefore, one second before they finally passed out, Mo Dai said angrily: "Xiao Sheng, listen, the child is mine too!"

Xiao Sheng heard it, went to sleep with satisfaction, and woke up lazily in the morning. He wanted to get up and make snacks, but Mo Dai put his arms around his waist and refused to let him go, saying that there was no need to make the horned deer snacks for the time being, let him Get more sleep and make a snack after breakfast.

Xiao Sheng's heart softened to water, although he wanted to describe Mo Dai's sleeping face in detail, but he was indeed tired and fell asleep again soon. But at this moment, Modai quietly got up, and she will prepare the breakfast. She enjoys making breakfast for her family.

Now that the biscuits are in great demand, Mo Dai and Xiao Xiao sorted out a firewood room and asked Shi Shi to build another stove in it, embedded two ovens, and built a long cooking table, which was specially reserved for the snack room. In addition to the simple sweet and salty biscuits, she also tried adding bananas, lemons, oranges, etc. to make fruit flavors, and then tried sandwich biscuits. These biscuits with different flavors became very popular as soon as they came out. Although the price has doubled, those rich people still buy it.

In addition, toast bread has also started to be officially sold. This is much more expensive than biscuits, and it is not easy to bake a piece. Therefore, a piece sells for ten taels of silver, and a small bowl of jam that goes with it costs two taels of silver. At first, no one cared about it, but after Mo Dai asked Xiao Xiao to make a piece for customers to try, the effect was remarkable. However, Modai only bakes two pieces a day, so it depends on luck if you want to buy them.

Seven days passed, and the gauze on Qiongqing's eyes could be removed. Mu Qianche removed the gauze for him, telling him not to rush to open his eyes, and slowly let the light enter his field of vision.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and in the early morning sunlight, they were covered with a faint golden halo. He was a little scared, afraid that he would still not see everything after opening them. But then he thought again, he has been here for the past eight years, before he met Modai, he had already resigned to his fate, no matter how bad it was, this time he was still the same as before, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Qiongqing slowly opened his eyes, and the soft light filled his field of vision little by little. When he opened it completely, everything was clear and clear, and he had a panoramic view. He blinked, and his eyes were fixed on Mode's face.