Chapter 153: I have a "dreadnought" halo

"Fan Fan, you let the heroine see you bully, isn't it a bad impression? Why do you do this?"
"You don't understand people," Mo Fan said.
People of the same personality may not have exactly the same behavioral patterns and thinking directions. There are great similarities, but they are all different. This depends on many factors such as the environment of growth, encountering people and so on.
Jiang Hua is a family-like, but happy and well-loved child. She thinks things will be more favourable. She has never been frustrated, and in her eyes, nothing is unforgivable, let alone a very evil concept.
She will not think for others, she will only produce her own emotions, so she will subjectively determine something.
Mo Fan is very satisfied with the results he has achieved. Recently, Jiang Hua has begun to teach him some good things.
From just a few words to telling some simple stories. Every time Mo Fan listened, a pensive look appeared.
Jiang Hua was deeply relieved.
The child is still very clever, and the other person she speaks can understand and learn the truth from it. And the results are outstanding. When Mo Fan encounters the children who are playing in the village, he will leave directly instead of asking for trouble.
This is the environment in which her affiliates live. For her future loved ones, she is bound to bring people upright. There is a kind in Jiang Hua's heart. My family has a sense of accomplishment that has grown up in the early years.
Mo Fan sometimes laughs at Jiang Hua's innocence, and those who really have bad intentions cannot be changed simply by preaching. That is, the original body, so that Jiang Hua implemented smoothly.
Is the luck of every world so smooth?
Their beliefs will not be impacted, they will only be polished in the calendar to become more rounded and perfect, so as to maintain their heart and reach the peak.
They have only polished their stepping stones without crushing their mountains. Is this the so-called protagonist treatment?
Not everyone is so lucky to be able to stand up again in the blow. Some people can overwhelm them with a single shock, and some people live a mediocre life in the complicated world.
Sometimes, it may not be that they are too fragile, but that they have suffered, not that they can bear at this stage.
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At home, Jiang Hua needs to fetch water, chop firewood, wash vegetables and cook rice every day. Not only that, the house has several chickens and ducks, and a big ox, all of which need flowers to feed.
Pig farming is also good, but Mo Mu felt that the pig was tired and dirty, so he bought a small yellow cow for money. It sounds like light, but cattle were rare in ancient times.
Cattle are not affordable for ordinary farmers. The price of a cow is enough for them to buy several piglets. Moreover, those who can afford pigs are already considered big households in the village.
In addition to cultivating land for cattle, many times it is not useful for cattle. It is also a loss to raise and sell, so the whole village is also the head of the village.
Whenever the farm is busy, the villagers will come to borrow, but the other party needs to exchange food for user fees.
Mo Fan doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. It is love to be helpful, and it is duty not to listen. It is not stipulated that those who have the ability must provide help for free.
However, active and passive are two different concepts. In the eyes of the villagers, they borrowed each other's cows, so naturally they would not borrow them in vain, but the other party took the initiative to ask them to pay them.
What's more, the village chief not only asks them to pay for food, but also asks them to help them get rid of their family's work.
The villagers were indignant, but they really needed and could only give in.
If such a person suddenly said to them, you can use the cows freely, free of charge, the villagers are afraid to be frightened. So still take your time.
Mo Fan thought about the opportunity to change Mo's mother's thoughts.
In essence, Mo's mother and mother are just shy, but profit is a plot, not a big problem. However, since the original owner hopes that the two can become good people, he will naturally not obstruct each other. He needs energy from the other side.
The original owner just realized that his understanding of the world is wrong, and human nature is divided into good and evil, and it is understandable to have such an idea.
"Kangkang, I just met a hunter hunting in the mountains. He said he would go up the mountain in the afternoon. May I follow it?"
"Ok."
"Thank you Kangkang."
There are many delicious wild vegetables in the mountains, and Jiang Hua used to go with the hunter. She usually works outside the mountain, just walking with each other.
This mountain forest is very large, and there are many raptors in the depths. It is the most powerful hunter in the village and dare not go too far.
After Jiang Hua came here, he had not yet entered the mountain, always thinking to go in and see if he could find anything.
Before dinner, Jiang Hua came back from the mountain. God mysteriously carried a full basket and said to Mo Fan, "Kangkang, I found something good in the mountain, and I will cook it for you. . "
Mo Fan was not curious and nodded casually.
When it was getting dark, Mo Fu Mo Mu came back from the ground, Jiang Hua brought out today's dinner, a big pot of porridge.
The snow-white porridge was thin without losing consistency, and cooked with a piece of beige wonton, Zhou Xiang overflowed.
Mo Fu Mo Mu worked hard for a day, groaned from a hungry stomach, and didn't hesitate to serve himself a large bowl and eat it.
Jianghua cooks sweet potato porridge. Sweet potato is not in people's recipes. In short, sweet potatoes have not yet been discovered and used by wise ancients.
"Isn't this noodle?" Mo's father took a bite, his crispy texture, with a hint of sweetness. Just eat it with porridge and don't even need side dishes.
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "This is what I found on the mountain today. I have eaten it and it is delicious, so I want to cook it with porridge and see if it tastes good."
The mountain people are not stupid. They will not see everything at the entrance. Only then did Jiang Hua say that she had eaten and proved that it was non-toxic. Ginger flowers living in modern times naturally know that sweet potatoes are not poisonous.
"That's right," Mo Mo appreciated. This thing eats and fills his stomach, "Is there still on the mountain? Let Kangkang go with you vigorously tomorrow and dig a little bit more. Kangkang heard?"
"I see," as before, a weak voice.
"You're such a big person, and you still look like a laziness! You don't do any work in the field, it depends on what you want to do in the future!" , Just train up.
"Okay, my son is still young," Mo Mu advised. "Don't you like to eat this thing? Eat more, what's so angry with your son, it makes people laugh at nothing."
"It's all my own family, who sees it? Just protect him!" Mo father said in his mouth, and in the eyes threatened by Mo's mother, he raised his chopsticks and continued to eat.
"Kangkang, hurry up, don't listen to your father talking nonsense, if you don't want to go, let go."
"Just listen to me."
"Okay, let's go together. It's okay to go out with Erya." Mom said lovingly.
"You're a mother-in-law." On the edge, Mo's muttered, and Mo's eyes were white, and she had to shut her mouth.
"Kangkang brother eats." Aside, the man picked out the sweet potatoes in the bowl and placed them in the Mofan bowl.
Mo's mother smiled and said, "It's really good to Kang Kang of our family, it's really just listening to you."
Zhou Xuanxuan heard Mo's mother said that she and Mo Fan nodded solemnly, "Kangkang, mine."
"Okay, yours, let's eat, and help you Kangkang tomorrow."
Mo Fan: ...
I didn't expect men to stay here like a fish.
It was probably Aiwu and Wu. Although Zhou Xuanxuan had only been here for a few days, and his brain was not good enough, he obeyed Mo Fanyan. Therefore, Mo's face was not ugly for a few days.
Moreover, Zhou Xuan has great strength, and he has done a lot of work at home. There were several rows of newly chopped firewood stacked in the yard, enough for them to use for months.
When packing the chopsticks, Jiang Hua suggested, "It's better to plant a little by ourselves so that we don't have to dig in the mountains."
Sweet potatoes have high yields and are easy to fill their stomachs. As long as they are planted once, Mofu Momu will find its benefits.
Mo's mother was dissatisfied, "You can dig a little when there are on the mountain, what kind of planting, there are so many things in the family to plant this thing."
Jiang Hua heard that, without continuing to persuade, obediently, "OK."
She knew that Mom would not agree, but it didn't matter, she had her own way. Disasters happened from time to time in ancient times, which is a good thing for disaster relief.
"Mother, Uncle Zhang brought us meat this afternoon, and I put it in the kitchen." Jiang Hua explained what happened today.
"Did he say anything?"
"No."
When the Orion came back from hunting, Mo and Mo would ask for each other, but never paid. At one time, Orion did not give it to him. When his father and his mother paid taxes, he made a small report with the county official, which doubled the payment. Later, when the hunters went into the mountains and hunted, they would take it to Mo Fu Mo Mu.
In the village chief's understanding, he is the village head of Mojia Village, helping the village to do things, is it normal for the villagers to give him some compensation?
Mo Fan asked, "Did you give Uncle Zhang something?"
Jiang Hua shook her head. If she did, Mom would be angry.
"Isn't it said in the book that you should pay for it? You will bring something to Uncle Zhang tomorrow."
Jiang Hua was a joy in his heart. Is this education fruitful? Then he looked at Mo Mu with a questioning look.
"On the book? Son, are you finally willing to read the book?" Mo's attention was at another point.
Mo Fu, who was sitting on the side and smoking dry tobacco, stood up and stopped smoking. He was concerned, "My son read a book?"
Mo Fan waved impatiently, "Isn't it just a few books? What a fuss."
Mo's mouth couldn't be closed on the side.
He used everything, his son just didn't want to read. Although farmers can't go to school to take credits, but after reading this book, they can make their sons better than others, and they can also use their brains to do some work in the future.
"A little meat, we can't afford it, why not give it?" Mo Fan dismissed, "the others in the province thought our family was stingy."
"Give, give." Knowing that his son is willing to read, let Mo's father do whatever he wants. "Yeah, tomorrow you will go and give Uncle Zhang some rice. Whoever will give us meat will be sent."
"Well, okay." When Jiang Hua cleaned up the house, she unearthed those reading books that Mo's father had bought for Mo Fan, and there was a story about her returning to Tao, and she mentioned the situation to the other side.
But why isn't Mo Fan curious, how did she know what was written in the book? Did you cross like you did?
Jiang Hua smiled again. Crossing was not a big deal. There was one of them. You can't see anyone like crossing.
Shaking off the messy thoughts in his head, Jiang Hua concentrated on working.
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Life is a bit tiring, but it makes her feel fulfilled. Mo Fu Mo looks fierce, but he is really good for his family. She just missed her parents. She disappeared. The other party might be anxious to get angry, and she didn't know if she could go back.
Jiang Hua sighed. Regardless of the future, take the moment first.
The author has something to say: Yesterday was Goddess's Day and actually forgot the blessing. Happy Goddess Day ~
Hope it's not too late.