Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Mo Xian took the Seventh Senior Brother to no avail, but at the same time he was helpless, he was also happy in his heart.

Seventh Senior Brother has him in his heart, that's why he cares about him so much, otherwise...whether he lives or dies?This is just like his feelings for Seventh Senior Brother.

Today's life is dull, tiring, and monotonous, a life that most people avoid, but he feels happy, warm, and joyful, and every day is so enjoyable.

The splints on Brother Seven's body have been removed, but it takes a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones. In fact, it takes more than a hundred days to recover?The body is different, the injury is different, and some people even get hurt once, and they will carry the legacy for the rest of their lives.He has always taken good care of Seventh Senior Brother, but after all, Mo Xian was always worried about his legs and arms when he was going back and forth in the dense forest a few days ago.

The kang and stove in the room finally made Mr. Zhao nod. Although the kang is still a bit bigger than other houses...it will cost more firewood to burn the kang in the future, but the two big men live there. Bigger is better...

Some furniture was not finished in time, but the kang table and kang box were ready-made. Mo Xian didn't know what kind of wood it was, but when he moved it from the wood Sun's house, he was a little surprised by the weight, and it was obviously wood. It smells like a nice aroma.It's not like incense, but the faint fragrance of the wood itself. Even though Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother are men, they feel that the smell is refreshing and they don't hate it.

The quilts and clothes have been prepared, and tables, chairs, benches and the like are enough for each family. As for other furniture, the two of them are not in a hurry to use them.

In this way, as soon as the two firecrackers went off, he and his seventh senior brother moved into their new home the day before yesterday.

On the day of the move, Aunt Zhao (widow Zhao) asked her son to bring two pullets. The ones that hadn’t laid eggs could be stewed or kept for laying eggs.

Hunter Xiao sent a few pieces of deerskin, the best whole hide, and it was still processed, and four live rabbits.

Aunt Zhao Qi sent two pairs of thick cotton boots and a broom outside—it was only then that the two discovered that there was no broom at home.

Zhao Wuye brought a bag of white noodles, at least fifty catties, and Mo Xian didn't want it, but the old man immediately turned gloomy, and said no, he poured all the noodles into the well, so Mo Xian had no choice but to accept it.

The Sun brothers sent a rice bucket and two water buckets.He also brought in a carved desk, the Seventh Senior Brother saw that this desk was really exquisite, matched with this adobe house, it was like flowers stuck on the cow dung, but looking at Mo Xian, it seemed that he already knew it.After the desk was placed in the bedroom, Mo Xian placed a bowl of steamed buns and a bowl of pickles on the desk that night, and found an incense burner from nowhere, let alone a memorial tablet, and wrote: Mother, Xiao Lushi position.So the book case became an altar.

"What did I do wrong?" Mo Xian couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive as he watched Senior Brother Seven staring at the tablet in a daze.

"No."

"How about moving the table to the outside?" Mo Xian knew that people in this era respect their ancestors.But he didn't understand these taboos in ancient times, he just watched how other people's families did it, and he also thought about how to do it for Brother Qi.But he was really afraid, and flattered him on the horse's leg.

"It's good to let this go." Seventh Senior Brother smiled, offering incense with red eyes, knelt on the ground, and waved to Mo Xian again.

Mo Xian also immediately took the incense, knelt down beside Seventh Senior Brother, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

"Mother, this is Xiaomo." Brother Seven said, his face turned slightly red.

Mo Xian was also a little awkward, but warmly awkward: "Mother." He also offered incense.

The incense burned smoothly, and there was no thunder, rain, or earthquake outside. It seemed that the old lady was very happy.

Neighbors came to give gifts, to help, out of emotion and reason, and in view of the customs at this time, the host wanted hospitality.

Two of the live rabbits that Hunter Xiao had just brought were put into the pot immediately, and the bacon that Liu Qi bought from the market a few days ago also went with the rabbits.Add some yams, soybeans, and dried wild vegetables to make a big pot.It looks a bit messy, but it smells delicious and tastes even better.

The men just regretted that there was food but no wine, and Er Manzi, who was late, came in with a big wine jar in his arms.

So there is wine, meat and vegetables, and there is an Er Manzi who is used to gagging and telling stories. This meal is enjoyed by everyone, and it is also lively-this is the first time in the "dinner" in Shuanggui Village that Mo Xian attended. A lively meal for the first time.

On such a good day, Seventh Senior Brother found that Mo Xian would always look at him and frown, so he was puzzled, and took Mo Xian to the side to ask questions. Mo Xian answered honestly, but Seventh Senior Brother almost turned his nose in anger!

It turned out that Mo Xian said: "If only I could remove the splint for you a few days later, I can carry you into the new house today."

Who was carried into the new house?

Who else but the bride?What's more, the word "new house" is really easy to make people think wrong.

Therefore, the Seventh Senior Brother didn't say what to do with him on the new kang in the new house that day, even he didn't let him touch his fingers and the corners of his clothes, so that Mo Xian understood deeply, why the disaster came from the mouth...

With a new home, Seventh Senior Brother can move around freely again.Mo Xian's life is different from the past. On the second day of moving, Seventh Senior Brother will take away half of the power in the family.

Laundry, sweeping the floor, cooking, boiling water, etc. are of course divided between two people. Even if they open up wasteland and have fields in the future, they should work together.

Mo Xian naturally nodded and said yes, Seventh Senior Brother should be pampered by him, but should not be kept in circles, they are both men, so naturally they have to share the same burden when living together.

Therefore, Seventh Senior Brother immediately stated that breakfast for this day was his job.

Mo Xian still nodded in agreement, but was kicked out of the kitchen.

Mo Xian wandered around outside the kitchen twice, but felt a little silly.Then I saw that the water tank at home was only half full, so I picked up a new bucket and went to fetch water.

The first time I came back from carrying water, the kitchen was emitting light gray smoke, and I could faintly hear Brother Seven coughing.Mo Xian went to ask worriedly, but was kicked out by Brother Qi.

So Mo Xian had no choice but to continue to fetch water. After going back and forth several times, when Mo Xian returned home, he was almost frightened away.

From the location of his kitchen, the smoke coming out is no longer gray smoke, but extremely thick black smoke!Wang Laizi ran out of the house and stood at the door of his house jumping around and shouting loudly.Hunter Xiao must have gone up the mountain again, so there was no one there.

"Mo Xian! Your house is on fire! Put out the fire!"

"Senior Brother!" Mo Xian put down his pole and overturned a bucket of water in a hurry, but he didn't care about it. He just picked up another bucket of water and poured it on his body. The next moment he rushed into the courtyard .

Half a quarter of an hour later, the dark-faced (really black) Seventh Brother woke up on his kang, and saw the dark-faced (also really black) Mo Xian.

"I...cough cough cough cough cough cough cough!" A word came out, and I couldn't help coughing. During the coughing, Senior Brother Qi felt that there was something like plant ash in his mouth.

Mo Xian immediately handed over a glass of water: "Rinse your mouth, and then drink."

Seventh Senior Brother nodded, and quickly rinsed his mouth. After a few times, he drank cold water and immediately felt much better: "What's wrong with me?"

"You made the kitchen fire faint." Mo Xian was furious when he said that, "If it can't be burned, don't burn it. Wait for me to come back, won't it be fine?"

"This..." Seventh Senior Brother recalled his situation before he fell into a coma with an embarrassing expression on his face. It seemed that he had been burning the stove for a long time, but there was no smoke but no fire. Yes, so he inhaled enough and blew violently, but after the second or third inhalation, he lost consciousness...