Chapter 2735 Lao Mo (third update)
“Did you die in there or something? You drank the wild vegetable porridge so much that you almost licked the bottom of the bowl, and the pancakes haven’t been served yet, what are you doing!”
Lao Mo turned his head and roared at the door of the kitchen in the left wing, the veins on his forehead standing up one by one.
Yang Ruoqing was not careful and was startled by the sound of the explosion. The chopsticks in her hand almost fell to the ground.
I thought to myself, why are the men in the mountains so fierce? It’s Li Zheng from Sishan Col. He can’t even compare to my father and my predecessor, Li Zheng Wang Hongtao!
There is no wooden door in the kitchen, and there is a half piece of thatched curtain.
Under the influence of long-term oil smoke, the thatch curtain has been blackened.
As Lao Moyitong roared, the thatched curtain opened, and a woman wearing coarse cloth clothes of an indistinguishable color, with hair as messy as a bird's nest, and a few straws stuck to it, came out.
Yang Ruoqing did not look at the pancakes in the large open bowl held in the woman's hand. Her eyes fell on the woman's bulging belly.
Is she going to give birth soon?
Yang Ruoqing thought to herself that at this moment, the woman had arrived at the dinner table and put the bowl in her hand on the table.
She timidly glanced at the extra guests at home tonight. When her eyes came into contact with Yang Ruoqing,
With the weak light of the soybean oil lamp, Yang Ruoqing still saw an expression on her face. Sallow, with high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets,
his eyes were dull and empty, like a walking corpse.
“What are you looking at? I’ve never seen a man before, so why not?”
Lao Mo suddenly slapped his hand on the table, causing the empty bowl in front of him to jump up and then fall back down.
The woman was so frightened that she froze in place.
Lao Mo became even more angry when he saw that she was still standing there without moving.
“I told you to go back to the kitchen, you don’t have ears?”
“If you hadn’t seen that you were pregnant with my son and about to give birth, I would have kicked you. Go back to your hometown, you idiot!”
Lao Mo spat on the woman and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.
The woman finally came to her senses, hunched her shoulders and fled back to the kitchen.
Here, Lao Mo is still scolding.
Xiao Mo, who was opposite, grabbed a piece of cake and chewed it in his mouth. He seemed to be used to it, and his expression did not change at all.
Da Mo didn’t seem surprised by this, but he saw Yang Ruoqing holding a bowl of wild vegetable porridge without moving her chopsticks.
Damo thought Yang Ruoqing was frightened, so he quickly grabbed a piece of cake and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.
"Xiaotang, eat a corn tortilla, or you won't be hungry at night!"
Facing Damo's warm and friendly eyes, Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
She thanked her, reached out and took the cake and held it in her hand.
No wonder someone with Yu Jingui’s personality would run away.
This village...
We should marry Zhou Xia here.
"Doesn't he have hands? Or is he the emperor and you are the eunuch? You are still waiting for me like this when you are just eating, are you a bit promising?"
Old Mo suddenly yelled at Damo .
Da Mo was startled for a moment, then he said with a complacent smile: "Brother, Xiaotang is the guest I brought back after all..."
"What kind of guest? Do you have any free hands to be a guest? You haven't even seen half a pound of pork!"
The person who made this sarcastic comment was Xiao Mo, who had been silent all this time.
At this moment, he was looking at Yang Ruoqing with his mouth curled up and his eyes crooked.
In other times and situations, Yang Ruoqing would have slapped such a person in the face.
But she has a mission at the moment, so she can’t teach her a lesson for the time being, just endure it and remember, when the mission is completed and she leaves, she will calculate the interest together before leaving!
Here, Damo frowned when he heard Xiao Mo's words.
"Third brother, don't say that. Xiaotang didn't live and eat for free. They gave us five cents, and by the way, there was also a bundle of firewood..." Damo said.
“Cut!”
Xiao Mo curled his lips again and raised his hand to pick his nostrils a few times. He picked out a piece of his nose and wiped it on the corner of the table next to him.
Then he grabbed the tortilla and chewed it.
Here, Yang Ruoqing secretly took a breath.
The corn tortilla in Xiao Mo’s hand must be saltier than others.
Gah, disgusting!
The dinner ended in a hurry, Lao Mo went to the toilet with his tobacco pole, and Xiao Mo went back to his room in the backyard to sleep.
The woman was clearing away the dishes in the kitchen.
Da Mo said to Yang Ruoqing: "Xiaotang, you should rest early, I'm going to the woodshed."
Yang Ruoqing stopped him: "I'm sleeping in the woodshed."
Da Mo shook his head: "What are you talking about? By the way, you are the guest I brought back. Besides, you might have to go back tomorrow, so you can sleep in my room for just one night. Just don’t mind that my room is dirty.”
After saying this, Damo turned around and went to the backyard.
Yang Ruoqing was left standing alone in the main room.
Da Mo is an ugly person, but he is really good at heart.
Are you really going back to your house to sleep?
That's impossible. She disguised herself and sneaked into Sishan'ao, not to sleep.
Besides, she couldn't sleep either. She had had enough sleep in the bamboo forest in the afternoon.
I definitely want to go out for a walk. The dark night is a protective color. I want to see what Tuobaling is doing and monitor his every move.
But you can't go out now, because Lao Mo and Lao Mo's wife haven't gone back to the house to sleep. If she is found not in the house and found, she will not be able to lurk here. .
Yang Ruoqing then returned to Damo's house.
In the darkness, she sat alone.
Listening to the sound of snoring taking turns coming from the woodshed and the mill house in the backyard.
After a while, Lao Mo came out of the backyard hut, coughing.
He went back to his house.
Because there was a temporary adobe wall built between their house and Damo's house.
And there is still a certain gap between the adobe wall and the roof. In this way, the movement in the front half of the room can be heard clearly in the back half of the room.
For someone like Yang Ruoqing, whose vision and hearing are better than ordinary people, damn, she could clearly hear a few farts made by Lao Mo there.
She sat sideways on the edge of Da Mo's bed, raised her hand to cover her nose, and fanned herself in front of her with the other hand.
Ten thousand bastards roared past in my heart. The difficulty level of this mission was simply five stars!
Soon, in the first half of the room, Lao Mo’s wife also returned to the house.
The two of them had zero communication throughout the whole process, taking off their clothes, getting into bed, and sleeping.
Lao Mo's snoring soon started, but his mother-in-law didn't make any movement. She was probably lying in the dark in a daze.
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to think about that, so she opened the door quietly and closed it gently.
Then he walked out of the yard without anyone noticing. In the dark night, his figure seemed to blend into the thick night.
Like a black phantom, it shuttled under the shadow of the dark trees where the moonlight could not be seen, running straight towards Lao Ge's house at the entrance of the village in front.
Arrived near Lao Ge's house, Yang Ruoqing stopped, first found a hidden place to hide herself, and hid her breathing.
Amplify the power of your senses countless times to feel the movement nearby.
(End of this chapter)