To be honest, Chu Lishou didn't object to the mention of osmanthus, but after all, he still had his uncle here, and he couldn't say too much, but he couldn't make the second elder feel that he didn't support it, so he showed up a little and said that he didn't object to such a suggestion.

At this moment, Mo Shi listened to Chu Lishou's words, and his eyes turned red again.

How could she not understand that her man and osmanthus were for her own good, her heart was hot, and tears of emotion were about to flow down.

The plum blossom on the side looked at it, and also echoed: "Yes, grandma, grandpa, I think this is good." Now Osmanthus and I have a marriage contract, Brother Nian waits for the New Year, and he still has to leave home, and my father has to be busy with the shop and the warm shed, so he really can't be separated from the side of boiling salt. But this boiling salt is related to the official family, and it is not easy to push it off like this. ”

In fact, Meihua doesn't know when she has boiled salt, and she doesn't know that boiling salt is also related to the official family, but since the girl Osmanthus said so, there must be her reasons.

The current plum blossom can be said to be obedient to the sister of osmanthus.

After Meihua finished speaking, she didn't forget to pull Mo Shi up, stepped forward to hold Mo Shi's hand, held Mo Shi's hand, and asked softly: "Mother, did you say it?" ”

When asking Mo Shi's words, Meihua's hand secretly tightened and gave Mo Shi a reminder.

Being reminded like this, Mo Shi also reacted, hurriedly raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and echoed: "Dad, mother, or you two elders will follow me back to live for a while!" ”

If it was before she returned to her parents' house, Mo would never have said such a thing, but when she saw with her own eyes what kind of life her father and mother lived, her mind began to change, and the construction proposed by Osmanthus was actually an idea in Mo's heart.

"This, this ......" Mo Youdao hesitated, he was a salt idiot, yes, he really couldn't listen to others so wasteful, and he was really a little entangled for a while.

Mo Anshi, who was on the side, opened his mouth and said, "The child is his father, or you can go over and help take a look!" With me on this side of the house, you don't have to worry. ”

"Old woman, you ......" Mo Youdao looked at Mo Anshi in surprise, and didn't know what to say anymore.

"I'm fine, although my ability to boil salt is not as good as yours, but it's also a lot better than ordinary people, so the workshop at home, there should be no problem with me." Mo Anshi still had a gentle smile on his face, and he didn't feel that there was anything bad about such an arrangement.

However, the old woman ...... "Don't want to say anything, others don't know their own situation, but they know it very well."

As for the work of the salt workshop, if it was put in the past, it would be forgotten, but now it is not the past, even if he is now busy with his wife, he will still be tired enough at the end of the day, if it is really replaced by the old woman alone, then ......

Mo Youdao didn't dare to imagine the scene behind.

In this way, Mo Youdao's original desire to help faded away, and he opened his mouth to indicate his attitude, but he heard a man's deep voice at the door.

"Dad, mother, you all go to your sister's house to help!"

Everyone looked at the door in unison, but saw a middle-aged man who was dressed neatly, but with vicissitudes on his face, standing there.

Although Osmanthus didn't recognize this person, Mo Shi shouted out as soon as possible, "Brother! ”

It turned out that this person was the son of the Mo family, Mo Ke.

Mo Ke was still carrying the whip in his hand, and the hat scarf on his head was a little messy, it was easy to see that he had been driving for a long time, and when he saw Mo Shi greeting him, he walked in, walked two cloths, and just wanted to hug his fist with Chu Lishou, only then did he notice the whip in his hand, his face couldn't help but be hot, and he hurriedly threw the whip on the ground on the side