another world husband

In the middle of the night, Mo Shi waited for Yang Lin to fall asleep before getting up. He suddenly thought of how to coax Yang Lin.

What Mo Shi didn't know was that Yang Lin's eyes opened as soon as he walked out the door.

After sharing the same bed for so long, Mo Shi's abnormality today, he can't help it, but it didn't poke him.

But I don't know what to do when I go out in the middle of the night, so it's possible that I met Xiaojiaoniang secretly in the village.

That's why you're so out of your mind?

It's not unreasonable, now Mo Shi is the object that many people in the village want to curry favor with, having Mo Shi in the family is like having endless money and meat.

Equivalent to prosperity and wealth.

Even he himself would secretly rejoice at ordinary times, who made him pick up such a capable veteran Gong with such a bright eye.

In case there is a young woman in the village who hooks up with Mo Shi, what should I do, whether to forgive or not.

Yang Lin was struggling in his heart, unconsciously, the white teeth had already bit his lips to produce blood, and he didn't realize it.

The scene with Mo Shi was reflected in his mind.

Hands are drawn tightly.

The thought of Mo Shi being touched by others made her heart ache.

No, the stone belongs to me alone, no one is allowed to touch it!

Yang Lin couldn't sit still anymore, he got up from the bed, he wanted to see, it was that little cousin who dared to seduce his husband.

Smelling the smell, I found Mo Shi in his backyard. Seeing Mo Shi sitting in the dark in front of the tree he brought back today, he was relieved.

As long as you don't go out and meet your sister secretly.

But how can he be interested in a tree in such a good manner? No matter how he thinks about it, it reveals a downright weirdness.

Mo Shi carefully looked at the tree in front of him by the moonlight, wiped his chin and thought for a while, then picked up an ax and began to chop.

Yang Lin looked weird, what kind of firewood did he come out to chop in the middle of the night?

Mo Shi was very serious about his work, and he didn't even notice the poplar forest at the corner, like a person who had entered a state of ecstasy, chiseling the big tree with a big ax little by little.

In a short time, the heart of a tree was chopped out by him with a big axe.

Mo Shi carefully rubbed the heart of a tree as thick as a child's arm in his hand for a while, and then carefully carved it with a big ax under the moonlight.

This time, Mo Shi's speed slowed down, while he was carving and pondering, the speed naturally slowed down, carefully polishing the wood in his hand under the moonlight.

Yang Lin couldn't figure out what Mo Shi was doing, but he didn't step forward to disturb him, the two of them just like this, one was doing his own thing quietly, and the other was watching quietly.

It wasn't until the moonlight rose, it was already the middle of the night, Mo Shi stopped his hands, and blew away the sawdust from the slender wooden stick he was holding, and then smiled after seeing the appearance clearly.

Packing up his things and preparing to go back to the house, Yang Lin saw that he was going back to the house, so he had no time to dodge, and was caught off guard by Mo Shi.

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't blame him, Mo Shi asked softly, "I've been standing here for a long time, and I don't know how to move a small stool for myself, you idiot."

Yang Lin wriggled his nose twice, and said a little puzzled: "Then what are you doing sneaking out in the middle of the night? Don't tell you that you are chopping firewood."

He saw it from the beginning to the end, if Mo Shi really said about chopping firewood, it would be like coaxing a three-year-old child, so he would not believe his nonsense.

Of course, Yang Lin also knew that if Mo Shizhen said so, he would not pursue it further.

Seeing Yang Lin's slightly aggrieved face, Mo Shi thought it was a little funny, and even started to get jealous.

Stuffing the things in his arms into Yang Lin's hands, he said softly: "It's really hard to make this thing for you in the middle of the night. If you don't think it's suitable, just throw it away. If you think it's suitable, you can keep it at ease. If it's broken, tell me Say, I'll do it for you again."

After Mo Shi finished speaking, he yawned lazily, stretched his waist, moved some stiff muscles all over his body, walked back to the room, fell down and fell asleep.

Yang Lin pursed his lips and picked up the one in his hand to look at it indifferently. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, his eyes were stunned when he saw it.

Yueran and Suran in front of him are exquisitely crafted wooden hairpins. At first glance, they don't care about it, but when they look closely, they have to open their eyes wide.

Combing the wooden hairpin, it looks like a tree, but upon closer inspection, the tree is full of flowers. These flowers are as small as shallow marks, and you can't see them unless you look carefully.

When you look deeply, you feel as if the hairpin in your hand is alive.

Yang Lin quickly recovered from the shock, with a happy smile on his face. Although it was just a very ordinary wooden hairpin, it contained all of Mo Shi's thoughts.

This kind of thought is worth more than ten thousand gold, and it has climbed to a priceless treasure in Yang Lin's heart.

Yang Lin put away the hairpin, saw Mo Shi sleeping soundly on the bed in a good mood, climbed onto the bed, put his arms around his waist, buried his head deeply in Mo Shi's arms, and fell asleep with a smile.

Mo Shi noticed his movement, and slightly fluttered his eyelashes in the dark, but did not open them, and fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, it was just dawn.

Sang Qingqing and Chen Yinyin packed up their things, and reluctantly kowtowed three times to Yang Lin and Mo Shi at the door.

"Let's go and say goodbye, the two of you should take care of each other and support each other." Mo Shi watched them kowtow, and couldn't help but follow their eyes when they were apprentices, and confessed a few words.

"Qingqing, you are reckless and impulsive. If you are in doubt, you must ask Yinyin more. You must listen to Yinyin's instructions."

Mo Shi looked at the second daughter and was still a little worried. The two of them were too young. In the last days, they were just a child, not even an adult.

But in this world, they are already adults who can stand alone, and even have many generals under their command.

"Yinyin, although you are thoughtful and smart, you are too suspicious to be as bold as Qingqing, especially since your abilities are not yet perfect. If you encounter danger, please trust Qingqing."

Chen Yinyin and Sang Qingqing got along through this period of time, and the relationship between the two of them has indeed improved a lot, but if they are facing life and death dangers, or if they disagree, gaps will inevitably occur.

"Yes."

Sang Qingqing and Chen Yinyin looked at each other and responded in unison.

"Go, take care all the way."

After Mo Shi finished explaining, he waved his hand and let the two of them get on their horses and leave.

With tears in her eyes, Sang Qingqing stepped on the horse's back three steps at a time, finally gritted her teeth, kicked the saddle hard, and galloped across the small village.

Yang Lin watched from the side and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, so he couldn't bear it in his heart. Although the time he had been in contact with them was short, he had already regarded them as his relatives.

But he also knew in his heart that these two people could not be trapped in this cage-like small mountain village, the vast world outside belonged to them.

Mo Shi watched the rising dust subside gradually, and then concealed the parting sadness on his face, and said to Yang Lin with a normal expression: "Let's go to the field to have a look."

Yang Lin blinked, but didn't react at all, the two apprentices left just like that, and the originally warm home suddenly became deserted, instead of feeling sad, he went to the field instead.

Yang Lin cursed in his heart, but he still followed behind Mo Shi, and the two walked towards the field one after the other.

After Mo Shi inspected his field, he had some clues in his heart.

"Look at the soil drying up so fast, I'm afraid there will be a severe drought soon." Mo Shi took a scoop of water from the side of the small river and poured it on the soil, and the water on the land soon evaporated.

Yang Lin was already sweating profusely during the time he walked out of the house, and he knew that the hot day was a bit unusual.

"I'm afraid the fields won't be able to produce much food in the second half of the year. Luckily, we haven't paid taxes in the mountains. If we eat tighter, we can last until next year. Outside the mountains, I'm afraid..."

When Yang Lin said this, he shook his head in disappointment, and didn't continue talking.

Taxes outside the mountains are heavy, and after paying the taxes, there is not much left. It is enough to feed a family, let alone encounter a famine.

If you are lucky and you can meet one or two good county magistrates to open warehouses and release grain, you can survive, but if you are not lucky, you can only resign yourself to fate.

"Plant some drought-resistant grain, no matter how much you produce, as long as there is grain, you will never panic."

Mo Shi's emotions didn't stop at the parting. He had seen too many partings of life and death in the last days, and this kind of simple leaving didn't affect his mood at all.

He soon devoted himself to farming, fearing that the food he planted would die due to lack of water, so Mo Shi went to water the fields every morning and evening.

With his current skills, watering dozens of acres of land is like playing.

His behavior also brought a glimmer of hope to the nearby villagers. Some villagers who didn't want to plant in the second half of the year also gritted their teeth and planted some seeds.

Mo Shi took out the cattle he raised and watered the villagers for free. Almost every household can get one of the hundreds of cattle.

With the help of the cattle, although the seeds planted in the ground did not develop well, they finally germinated.

However, the water consumption of the whole village also increased sharply, and the water level of the river at the entrance of the village dropped rapidly. In the end, they had no choice but to block the outlet downstream and seal the river.

Fortunately, there are no people in the lower reaches of this river, otherwise they would block the river, and the people living by the river would not be able to live without water.

When a disaster strikes, animals are the first to notice it. When Mo Shi went hunting in the mountains, there were obviously fewer and fewer prey in the periphery of the development.

In the past, a pheasant could be found within a few steps, but now it cannot be found after walking tens of meters. The life of the mountain people living in the mountains is even more difficult.

Mo Shi couldn't bear to watch these mountain people starve to death, so he had to gather them all together and let Boss An and the others lead them to open up wasteland on the mountain and grow some drought-resistant grain.

It is impossible to harvest the grain immediately after it is planted. During the unharvested period, Mo Shi raised the grain harvested by himself.

Of course, he is not a fool, he took out the food for nothing, and just boiled some gruel every day, put some meat and wild vegetables in it, to fill his stomach a little, and ensure that they would not starve to death.

In addition, some labor-intensive people were organized from these people to mine in the salt mine. Although Chen Yinyin left, she still left some personal guards here to manage the salt mine.

Mo Shi has observed near the salt mine, and the salt mine is estimated to be not small, and the manpower of Boss An is far from enough, so having these refugees can greatly relieve the manpower.

However, Mo Shi's brows have not been loosened during this period. The sudden increase in population means that a large amount of food is needed. Even if the harvest of tens of acres of land is good, it cannot afford so many people.