MTL - On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space-Chapter 568 Nothing to show gallantry, either **** or steal

  In the afternoon, when the sun was getting lighter, Yunmo took Zeng Fang and the others to play in the Houshan bamboo forest, and by the way, dig some chicken mushrooms and cook noodles for dinner at night.

  Knowing that there are pheasants and hares on the mountain, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun made a few simple traps along the way.

  In the evening, a group of people returned to Huang's house with a basket full of chicken mushrooms in the afterglow of the setting sun.

  It looks like a lot of chicken and mushrooms in a basket, but in fact, it is enough to fry half a pot.

  As dusk fell, Zeng Fang and the others finally realized the pain of living around the bamboo forest.

  There are too many mosquitoes, buzzing around the ears, even though everyone smeared toilet water all over their arms and legs and ankles as if free of money, they still couldn't stop the attack of mosquitoes.

   Fortunately, Yunmo had already made preparations, let a few people stay in the house, and lit two coils of mosquito coils, and managed to keep the mosquitoes out of the house.

  In the kitchen, Yang Xinghua and Liu Zhi are busy with dinner.

   Zeng Fang sat at the dining table waiting to eat, feeling lingering fear, "Momo, aren't your grandma afraid of mosquito bites?"

   "Of course I'm afraid, I'm just used to it."

  Yunmo looked at a few people, "Everyone make it easy tonight, I will send you to the town tomorrow, you go back to the city first."

   Zeng Fang hurriedly asked, "What about you, Momo?"

   "It's rare to come back, I want to stay a few more days."

   Zeng Fang hesitated, "Then I'll stay with you."

  Yun Mo teased: "Then you are not afraid of mosquitoes?"

   Zeng Fang stiffened her neck, "You are not afraid, I have nothing to be afraid of. At worst, let them bite a few bites, anyway, I have thick skin and a lot of flesh."

  Zhao Yazhi also nodded, "Momo, I will stay with you too, just to experience life. In summer, there are mosquitoes in the city, but not as many as here, but it is much cooler here than in the city during the day."

   Jian Xun said with a smile: "It's quite interesting to eat freshly picked fruits and vegetables here every day."

  Yao Cheng also said: "It's rare to come here, of course I have to play for a few more days, and tomorrow I will go to the mountain to see if there are any hares and pheasants in the trap."

  Seeing that everyone loves her hometown so much, Yunmo feels very relieved and happy from the bottom of her heart.

   "I plan to build a road for the village, so you don't have to work so hard when you come next time, and you can drive directly into the village."

   Hearing Yunmo's words, Zeng Fang and the others were all very surprised.

  Zhao Yazhi: "Momo, it's not close to the village from the town. It costs tens of thousands of dollars to build a road, right?"

  Zeng Fang waved her hand, "Hey, tens of thousands of dollars is just drizzle to us Momo."

   "Yunmo, have you made a fortune?" Yao Cheng joked.

   Zeng Fang gave her cousin a white look, "You think everyone is like you, and you know how to eat and wait to die every day. The snowflake crisps that Momo cooperates with Ronghua Company can get tens of thousands of yuan every month."

   "Lying grass, is it true or not? You can study and earn money, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, Yunmo, is there anything else you don't know?"

  Yunmo thought for a while and said, "I won't suffer."

   "..."

  Zhao Yazhi also admired Yunmo, "Momo, I thought you were looking for your father to sponsor you to build the road. I didn't expect you to earn the money yourself. Alas, the same nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?"

  Yun Mo smiled and said, "I'm not outstanding, and the money for road construction is indeed sponsored by my father."

   "Which dad is yours? It can't be Yun, right?" Yao Cheng looked puzzled.

   Zeng Fang rolled her eyes at her cousin, "It's bad luck that you don't mention the surname Yun."

  After scolding, Zeng Fang suddenly realized, isn't Yunmo also surnamed Yun?

"Momo, I'm not talking about you. But, Momo, you have nothing to do with the Yun family anymore, why didn't you change your surname? Anyway, you have found your own father now, why not take this opportunity to change your name, I think Shao Mo sounds pretty good too."

  Yao Cheng was at a loss when he heard it, "What are you guys talking about? When did Yunmo have another biological father? Why didn't I know? Yunmo, your biological father's surname is Shao?"

   "Why do you ask so many questions, it has nothing to do with you."

   "Why doesn't it matter? You and Yunmo are best friends, and of course I treat her like a half-sister."

Yunmo interrupted the quarrel between the two brothers and sisters, dumbfounded, "Okay, I have a showdown, I am the kind of real daughter of a famous family who will go home and inherit billions of dollars if I don't study hard, well, my father's surname is Shao, from the capital city .”

   "..."

  In the dead of night, after Zeng Fang beside her fell asleep, Yunmo quietly sank her consciousness into the second space.

   Once entering the space, it was another big surprise.

  The apple seeds planted the night before have grown into small saplings half a foot high, and each sapling has at least 4-5 leaves.

  Because Yunmo has no experience in farming, she planted several apple seeds very close to each other. Now the saplings have grown taller, and there is almost no gap between them.

  Based on this momentum, I'm afraid they will be crowded into a bunch tomorrow.

  Yunmo found a small shovel and transplanted several apple seedlings into a row at a distance of about three meters.

  After transplanting the apple seedlings, Yunmo found a field to plant the watermelon seeds that had been hidden during the day.

  With experience this time, each nest of watermelon seed Yunmo is separated by two meters.

  When ready to water after planting, Yunmo thought of something. Three litters of watermelon seeds were irrigated with ordinary well water, and the other three litters of watermelon seeds were watered with well water mixed with spiritual spring water.

  She had to figure out if the plants in the space were growing so fast, did it have anything to do with the spiritual spring water.

  After finishing her work, Yunmo fell asleep contentedly.

  The next day, after breakfast, Yunmo was going out to discuss road construction with the village head, when Peng Fang came to the door with a basket of white and rosy peaches.

   Nothing to show courteousness, either **** or steal.

   Yunmo thought to herself, but there was no expression on her face.

  Peng Fang smiled brightly, "Yunmo, it's not easy for you to come back all the way. These are the peaches I picked when I went back to my mother's house yesterday. I specially brought them for you and your friends to taste."

   "Ah, this peach is really good, big and red."

   Zeng Fang was bewildered by the smile on Peng Fang's face and the deliberately pretended politeness, and couldn't help admiring.

   "Yes, this is an authentic peach. It grows on the top of the mountain. It is much sweeter than ordinary peaches. Come, take one and have a taste."

"OK."

   Zeng Fang picked two big peaches, ate one for herself, and handed the other to Zhao Yazhi.

   "Second Aunt, thank you for the peaches, then we will not be polite."

   "What's so polite about the family, if you like to eat, I'll go back to my mother's house to pick a basket tomorrow."

   "Then trouble the second aunt, Qingning, take the peach home, and let grandma and first aunt taste it."

  Huang Qingning's displeasure was written all over from head to toe, but she obediently stepped forward to pick up the peaches in Peng Fang's hand and carried them home.

  Seeing that Yunmo put away the things, the smile on Peng Fang's face deepened immediately.

   "Yunmo, did you do well in the college entrance examination?"

   "Well, it's okay."

   "How many points did you get?"

   "More than 600."

  The smile on Peng Fang's face immediately dropped a bit, "How much is 600? 601 is also more than 600."