Chapter 97 Far Cry (37)

Mojia Village is a village where all the surnames are Mo, with a small population, the population of the whole village is only about 300 people.Because of the inconvenient transportation in the deep mountains, the living standard of the village has been low.

However, in addition to their poor material, but their food is not bad, the so-called rely on mountains to eat mountains.

There are a lot of fruits in the mountains, and there are too many wild vegetables and fungi to eat.If you want to eat meat, you can take a trip to the mountains. Anyone who knows how to hunt a little will never return empty-handed.

Their Mojia Village is very united. What impressed everyone the most was that in the past two years, a young man from the next village fell in love with a little girl in Mojia Village. The little girl didn’t like him. The family must agree to marry the girl to him.

This angered the men in Mojia Village, but all the men in Mojia Village stood up at once. At that scene, the six or seven gangsters from the next door were scared and ran away.

After that time, everyone next door knew how united Mojia Village was.Even the daughter married from Mojia Village, no one in her husband's family dared to bully her.

The 61-year-old village chief also knew that Moli girl was coming back today. He hadn't seen her for a while and missed her so he wandered to Moli Dahai's house.

He stood outside the yard, watching the busy couple in the yard, he laughed cheerfully and joked: "Xiao Mo, your family is going to celebrate the New Year today, and there are chickens and rabbits, yo, why not?" There's bacon!"

The pastoral dog laying on the ground in the yard glanced at the old village chief, put his head on his front paws, and closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Dahai cleaned up the chicken feathers, and when he heard what the old village chief said, he immediately raised his head: "Uncle, you are here. Come in and sit down, it's just right, we'll eat here at noon today, and we'll have a drink then."

The old village chief walked into the yard: "The relationship is good, do you need help?"

"Hey, Uncle, just sit here and watch us make it. Yaoyao, after you fold the dishes, go and call Auntie over and have lunch together!"

Chen Yao raised her head in response, and then speeded up her hands.

Mo Dahai took care of the chicken and the rabbit before he slapped his thigh: "Ah, I forgot to check the time."

He hurried into the house, glanced at the old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall, saw that it was almost ten o'clock, and hurried out to wash his hands.

"Uncle, I can't wait any longer. Ah Li should be at the entrance of the village soon, I'm going to pick her up. You sit here for a while, Auntie and Yaoyao should be back soon."

The old village head stood up: "Let's go and pick her up with you. I don't know if this girl misses me, the old man!"

Mo Dahai yelled a big wolf, and the pastoral dog in the yard immediately got up. Mo Dahai said "follow me", and walked out of the yard with the old village chief to the intersection!

Moli took a taxi to the town near them and stopped delivering them. It is really impossible for a car to get in, it is all a small mountain road, and it is impossible to drive.

Moli had no choice but to walk towards Mojia Village.

Fortunately, Moli is not an ordinary person. She does not feel tired when she walks alone in the mountains, and she is leisurely, walking while looking at the scenery.

When passing by the next village, many people greeted her in surprise when they saw her, and Mo Li nodded in response even if they didn't know each other.

Soon, she walked to a big hillside, looking at the blue brick houses in the distance below, she knew that she had finally reached Mojia Village.

(End of this chapter)

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