The sun rose another day, and Mo Dashan and his wife got up early, as usual, and began to get busy, although now, there seems to be nothing to do at home, but they can always find some work, even if it is to put some things left, constantly moving them left and right.

Although at this age, they often feel tired, but when they really rest, their sleep is very shallow, and they can't sleep early in the morning.

Mo He stood in the courtyard, watching his parents get up in the morning, and there was another self, after getting up in the morning, he ate as usual, and went out to work.

Mo He didn't follow his doppelganger, just stood quietly in the courtyard, watching his doppelganger leave, Mo Dashan and his wife, who seemed to be suddenly quieter in the courtyard, suddenly felt as if the whole courtyard was darker.

The two of them were still busy, but their original movements became slower than just now, and they chatted with each other without a word.

After the two chatted for a while, Mo Dashan walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back and walked towards the village, where Mo He's mother was the only one left, continuing to be busy slowly.

When she was almost done, she went into the room, took out some needlework, and sat at the courtyard gate while basking in the sun while doing the needlework.

Although she is now old, Mo He's mother still has very bright eyes, dexterous hands and feet, and although needlework may be slower than before, her skills are definitely exquisite.

Mo He watched his mother busy for about an hour, constantly greeting people passing by in the middle, and some people came to talk to him, but they were all more respectful, after all, with Mo He's mother's current age, there was no one bigger than her in the entire village.

An hour or so later, Mo He's mother returned to the courtyard and began to prepare for the fire to cook, because it was not early, and in a while, it would be time for lunch.

Mo Dashan also came back soon after, just like yesterday, in the yard began to help prepare, and when the "Mohe" who went out to work came back, the family had lunch in the yard, and after a little rest after the meal, "Mohe" went out to be busy again.

Mo Dashan and his wife cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then each went back to the room, took a nap for a while, after getting up, the time had reached the afternoon, and began to cook again, and when the "Mohe" came back, the family had dinner, sat together and chatted for a while, turned off the lights and went back to the room, and the time of the day passed.

Standing in the courtyard and watching Mo He for a whole day, he didn't feel the torment at all, anyway, he felt that the time of the day was really like a flick of his fingers, as if he hadn't done anything at all, and time slipped away so calmly.

Another night passed, after dawn, everything that happened in this small courtyard seemed to repeat yesterday's plot, this time, after Mo Dashan went out, Mo He followed Mo Dashan's side and walked towards the village with him.

Along the way, Mo He followed Mo Dashan's side, watched him greet the villagers who got up early, watched him come all the way to an old tree in the village, and some old people with gray hair and beards and teeth that had fallen out, sat down to talk and chat, chatted with each other about some family routines, and small things in ten miles and eight towns, with some smiles on their faces.

Today's Mo Dashan is the oldest person in the village, and he is also the person with the highest seniority, even when he is with these old people and talks to each other, several people still respect him.

It's just that at this age, some things are not so particular, and some things that I wouldn't say in the past will inevitably be said now.

For example, the Mo He they mentioned, said that they were more envious of the Mo Dashan couple who had always had a son by their side, but unfortunately, they had not married a daughter-in-law to this son for so many years, so that this son was still alone at such an age.

And whenever the topic came to this, Mo Dashan would shake his head and say to the old man around him seriously: "How many times have I told you, this is the eldest son of my family, the one who has become an immortal, where do immortals still need to marry a wife!"

Hearing Mo Dashan's words, the people around him shook their heads and smiled, not believing Mo Dashan's words.

They also know that the Mo family has an eldest son who has become an immortal, and his story is still widely circulated throughout Qiongzhou, and even the Qingmei concept in Zi'an County is the eldest son of the Mo family who carried it forward at the beginning.

But a character who has become an immortal, how can he nest in a small mountain village, so many years of honest farming, from a young man at the beginning, to a farmer who is now not young, saying that he is an immortal, no one in the whole village believes it, and they all feel that the two old men miss their eldest son too much, so they are a little confused in this regard.

The time for small talk passed quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be noon, Mo Dashan stood up, patted the clothes behind his back, said hello to several other old people, and walked towards his yard.

Mo He followed and walked back, and as he did yesterday, he silently guarded the courtyard for another day.

For the next few days, Mo He stood quietly in the courtyard, watching the lives of his parents.

The life of Mo Dashan and his wife is so monotonous most of the time, but sometimes, there will also be some spices of life, and they will have a lively time in the village.

For example, if someone has added another child, or if the child is about to get married, or if there are other happy events and things that need to be helped, sometimes the people of the village will invite them over.

Although the two of them are old and need to work hard, they can't do it, but there is an old man in the family, and he can still give some experience guidance in many things.

Mo Dashan and his wife have lived a lifetime in the village, the characters of ten miles and eight towns, which one does not know the second elder, when the two sides get married, they can come forward to be happy, when they want to do something, they don't need the two old people to work hard, with their guidance, everyone will know how to do things.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, Mo Dashan and his wife's physical strength has decreased very significantly recently, and the two of them themselves feel that the time they have left is really getting less and less, Mo Dashan has been going out less recently, and Mo He's mother has also reduced the amount when cooking.

This morning, when Mo He's doppelganger got up, he saw that Mo Dashan and his wife did not get up as usual, his eyes immediately glanced at Mo He who was standing in the courtyard, and saw Mo He shaking his head slightly, he was relieved, and at the same time heard the uneven breathing in Mo Dashan's room.

Without opening the door to see the two of them, Mo He's doppelganger walked directly into the kitchen and began to make breakfast lightly, and after he finished making breakfast and brought it to the table, Mo Dashan and his wife walked out of the room, and their spirits didn't look very good.

The two looked at the prepared meal, looked at "Mohe", and then didn't speak, just washed up briefly, and then sat down at the dinner table.

"I was a little tired last night, and I woke up late this morning!" Mo He's mother took the dishes and chopsticks, opened her voice a little weakly, and at the same time took a bite of the food on the table, put it in her mouth, and then turned her head to look at "Mo He", and said with a smile.

"It tastes better than my mother's cooking!"

Mo Dashan bowed his head to eat on the side, nodded lightly when he heard the words, and then added a large chopstick and put it into his mouth, it seemed that this morning's meal was quite suitable for his appetite.

"Your second elder should have been tired yesterday, so eat more today, and you can go in and rest later!"

"Mo He" put some vegetables into his mother's bowl and said softly.

And after he finished saying this, Mo Dashan, who was eating with white heads on the side, suddenly said: "You can inform Qing'er and Liu'er later, as well as Ling'er, these children, let them come back together!"

When he said this, Mo Dashan did not stop bowing his head to eat, he was still eating in a big gulp, and his voice was very calm.

The movement in Mo He's hand stopped for a moment, then immediately nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I'll go and inform them when I'm done eating!"

"If it's convenient, let Wuwu and Yunteng come back too, I haven't seen them for a long time, I miss them a lot, if it doesn't work, forget it, after all, in the sky, the road is far!" Mo He's mother also hesitated at this time.

"I know, I'll be informed!"

"Mo He" nodded, and the eating action in his hand suddenly sped up a lot, and his eating appearance became a little wolfing.

The meal was quickly finished, and Mo Dashan and his wife were not asked to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "Mo He" himself cleaned up all of them, Mo Dashan and his wife may be really tired today, after eating, the two returned to the room and began to rest, and it didn't take long for the room to hear the sound of even breathing.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Mo He's doppelganger walked in front of Mo He in the courtyard, looked at himself in front of him, and said with a trace of sadness on his honest face.

"Shall I go for a run, or?"

"No need, stay here and wait!" Mo He shook his head slightly, and then with a wave of his sleeve robe, several white lights flew out from his sleeve robe, cutting through the sky and flying directly into the distance.

Seeing Mo He like this, Mo He's doppelganger nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around, pushed open the courtyard door and walked out, but when he went out today, he didn't bring the hoe at the door, because this was not to work, but to go out to prepare for the second elder's death.