Reborn Little Husband Farming

The icy rain fell like iron beads, leaving dimples one after another on the ground, but they disappeared quickly.

Luo Wangshu moved a chair and sat beside Mo Li, holding a piece of fabric and a needle, ready to learn how to make clothes.

"Mo Li, what pattern are you embroidering?" Luo Wangshu supported his head with one hand, expressing that he didn't understand.

The rough palm looks bulky, but it nimbly shuttles between the fabrics with tiny embroidery needles, embroidering the slightly messy embroidery threads on the fabric neatly.

Mo Li smiled lightly and said, "Green Bamboo."

"Eh?" Luo Wangshu took the fabric carefully and looked at it. There was a pattern painted on it. He thought it was embroidered a long time ago, but it turned out to be painted.

"Will you draw anything else?"

"What does the wife like?" Li Li asked back.

Luo Wangshu thought for a while, "Cat, will you?"

Mo Li embroidered one thread and was about to thread another thread, "It takes a lot of time for cats, but if my wife likes it, I'll embroider a small one for you someday when I'm free."

"No, what I mean is that you draw it and I embroider it. Otherwise, if you are so bored every day, eating and sleeping, you will definitely grow a lot of meat." I don't know if it is Luo Wangshu's illusion, he seems to be really fat A lot, but he goes to the space for a run every morning.Although I can't breathe after a few steps, my body is always lazy, and I don't want to move for some reason. Maybe I'm going to hibernate.

Li Li stopped and pinched his cheek, and sure enough, there was some flesh, and it felt good. "There should be more meat."

"Don't make trouble, tell you the truth." Luo Wangshu patted Mo Li's paw away uncomfortably. He is a scumbag at drawing, let alone using a brush. It doesn't look difficult to embroider, and more importantly, it is A great tool to pass the time.If he really wanted to make clothes, he would probably just start by handing him some scissors or something.Might as well give him a piece of cloth and embroider for fun.

"Cats are more difficult to embroider, daughter-in-law can try something like flowing clouds and flowers." Mo Li handed the unembroidered clothes to Luo Wangshu, "This pattern is simpler."

"This...what if the embroidery is ugly?" Luo Wangshu was a little afraid to start. It took Li Li a whole morning to make these clothes. The stitches are dense and seem simple, but in fact it takes a lot of energy. If it is in his hands destroyed……

"It's okay, no matter what my wife embroiders, I can wear it."

Luo Wangshu finally understood why Mo Li was so daring to give him his clothes, "Really?"

"En." Mo Li nodded firmly.

Naturally, Luo Wangshu would not be polite, anyway, it was worn by Mo Li, so it doesn't matter if it is ruined, if it's Mo Fang and Mo Guang's clothes... Cough, he should be tossing about Mo Li.

After choosing the embroidery thread of the same color as the pattern, Luo Wangshu started the first embroidery experience in his life.

I can't make clothes, cook or cook, or do other things, but I can read and write.Li Li was a little curious about what Luo Wangshu used to do, so he asked.

Luo Wangshu paused, looked up at Mo Li, and showed a sly smile, "I am good at using all kinds of scissors, if you want to cut your hair, I can do it for you."

Li Li was confused by his smile, "Daughter-in-law, did you shave for a monk?"

Luo Wangshu's smile froze, he slumped and rolled his eyes at Li Li, not wanting to talk anymore.

Sensing his wife's displeasure, Mo Li obediently shut up and stopped talking.

Shave monks?Thankfully he figured it out.Luo Wangshu curled his lips and sighed in his heart.Thinking back to the hairdressing shop he opened in Hyundai back then, the customers came like a cloud, so there was no need to rely on others for food, drink and shelter.

"Hey, Li Li, what do you think can make people like to cut their hair?" Luo Wangshu asked a little depressed.

Just as Mo Li was about to say something, Luo Wangshu added: "Except for becoming a monk."

"Well, every year at the beginning of summer, the yamen will send someone to cut the hair of the local people, usually they don't cut their own hair."

"That's it..." Luo Wangshu just said, how could a person not cut his hair from birth to death?It turns out that it can be cut once a year. "Is there anything else besides this?" If he wants to start the hairdressing industry, I don't know if it will work.

Li Li shook his head, "Daughter-in-law, where can you cut your hair as you like?"

Luo Wangshu sighed, "Yes, and they are all willing to cut, and will give a lot of money."

"Aren't all haircuts the same? Why pay a lot of money?"

Luo Wangshu tilted his head to look at him after listening, "How did you cut it?" Same?

"Grab the hair and cut it once, and if you have a lot of hair, cut it twice." Mo Li told Luo Wangshu Cop honestly.

As a hairdresser, Luo Wangshu tried his best to restrain the surging emotions in his chest, what the hell?A pair of scissors?Isn't this too hasty?How rude!Hair will cry!

Li Li felt that Luo Wangshu's mood was not right, so he called out tentatively: "Daughter-in-law?"

"It's okay." The dull voice revealed the master's displeasure.

Hearing this, Mo Li didn't ask any more questions, and quietly embroidered the green bamboo.

The rain was still falling, and it tended to get bigger and bigger. The cold and hard ice beads fell together in the rain, lowering the not-so-high temperature even lower.

The first day of the new year was originally a lively day, but people were panicked by the continuous heavy rain for two consecutive days. Combined with the abnormality of the fish before, the anger of the dragon king who appeared from nowhere quickly spread in the village. Many people poured the fish caught a few days ago into the river in the dark, for fear that the flood would flood their homes.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Luo Wangshu frowned. What made him feel even more frightening was that the rats in the house started fleeing in groups, and the bay red horses were neighing in various ways recently.

Before, he thought it was because the forage was wet and unpalatable, and the bay red horse was protesting, but now it seems that it is not.

Excessive drought, abnormal behavior of fish schools after the heavy rain, followed by continuous heavy rain... A terrible guess emerged in Luo Wangshu's mind.However, with the previous events, he still dare not draw conclusions lightly.Only this iron-walled house made him feel at ease. The terrain they were in was relatively open, and mudslides would not cause them too much danger. If it was an earthquake, the house was not too high, so it shouldn't be too big thing.

In the second day of junior high school, the earthquake did not come, but the village chief came with two soldiers.

"Uncle Li? What's the matter?" Luo Wangshu was sleeping soundly at first, but when he heard someone calling the door in a daze, Mo Li went out to open the door, but he didn't come back for a long time. When he put on a cotton coat and went out to look, he saw Li Dakang, The two soldiers said something to Li Li.

Li Dakang said a few words to a soldier, the rain was too loud, and Luo Wangshu couldn't hear it clearly. After seeing Mo Li coming back with a sullen face, he felt an ominous premonition.

"what happened?"

Mo Li tried his best to force a smile, and said to Luo Wangshu, "The embankment of the moat twenty miles away has collapsed. The yamen in various places have called people to repair it. I have to go out for a few days."

"The embankment has collapsed?" Luo Wangshu frowned, and asked, "Can you accommodate me?"

Li Li shook his head, "Don't worry, daughter-in-law, it's fine, I'll be back in two days."

"Then..." Luo Wangshu pursed his lips tightly, and said after a while, "How long?"

"Let's go."

"The rain is so heavy, and there are so many people, it doesn't matter if you are one less..."

Before Luo Wangshu finished speaking, Li Li interrupted: "Daughter-in-law!"

Luo Wangshu lowered his head and said nothing, he knew it was too selfish to say so, but what did other people have to do with him?He just wanted Mo Li to be safe.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll be back in two days." Mo Li said in a slow tone.

"A Li!" Li Hu's voice came from outside the door, as well as Li Miaomiao's cry.

Luo Wangshu looked up, and Li Hu walked in striding in wearing a coir raincoat, holding Li Miaomiao who kept crying.

"A Li, A Li's daughter-in-law, can Miao Miao stay here for two days?" Her voice was hoarse, with a request that was hard to refuse.

Luo Wangshu nodded, and took the child who was protected from the rain even though he was traveling through the heavy rain.

"Wow... Miao Miao wants daddy, daddy don't leave! Woooo—"

Luo Wangshu hugged her, and although Li Miaomiao stopped struggling, her voice did not weaken at all, tears streamed down her face, her eyes were swollen like small walnuts, she seemed to have been crying for a long time.

Li Hu kept crying, his eye circles were red, his face was sullen, and he didn't say a word.

"Li Miaomiao!" Luo Wangshu raised his voice.

Li Miaomiao, who had never seen Luo Wangshu get angry, was taken aback, bit her lip, and looked at him aggrieved.

"Why do you want your father to leave at ease? Isn't it just to build a river embankment? I'll be back in two days. What are you afraid of? Isn't your Uncle A Li here? Look at your worthless appearance."

Li Miaomiao pursed her mouth, still wanted to cry, but tried her best to restrain her tears from falling, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "Miaomiao is promising..."

"Laugh if you are promising, don't cry, believe in your father, he will definitely come back, he is reluctant to part with you. But if you are disobedient, if I were your father, I don't want to come back either." Luo Wangshu looked at her flatly, this time It didn't sound like he was speaking to a child, but he knew that Li Miaomiao understood.

Li Miaomiao choked up a few times, wiped away the tears from her face, and showed a dirty smile to Li Hu, "Miaomiao will obediently listen to auntie, Dad can't let Miaomiao go."

Li Hu choked up a bit, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, Father will definitely come back, Miao Miao is the most obedient."

"Father, pull Gougou." Li Miaomiao stretched out her white and tender little finger, and pulled it together with her thumb that was more than twice as big as it.

Luo Wangshu looked at Mo Li, squirmed his lips a few times, and turned thousands of words into a short sentence: "Be careful, I'll wait for you."

Mo Li smiled softly, "Okay."

"Okay! You are the only ones left, hurry up!" The soldier at the door urged dissatisfiedly.

Mo Li went back to the house and took the coir raincoat and left. Luo Wangshu always felt uneasy watching their backs. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, regardless of whether he was still holding Li Miaomiao or not, he concentrated and entered the space. Quickly tore dozens of spirit grasses and packed them in cloth bags.

"Miao Miao don't wander around, wait for me to come back." Luo Wangshu put the cotton coat on the chair and rushed into the rain.

"Mo Li—"

Luo Wangshu stepped on the muddy path with one foot shallow and the other shallow, and finally caught up with the person who stopped after hearing the sound.

"Daughter-in-law?" Seeing that Luo Wangshu was soaking wet, Mo Li was about to take off the coir raincoat, but was stopped by someone.

Luo Wangshu stuffed him the cloth bag in his arms, "This is some medicine. If you are injured or sick, you can take a few plants. You can eat it or apply it externally. Remember, if you don't come back... I will take all your medicines with you." Yinzi go! Do you hear me!"

When the person next to him heard the last sentence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Li Li smiled lightly when he heard this, "You don't have that chance, forever."

In the end, Luo Wangshu grabbed Mo Li by the ear, pulled him down, and bit his chin hard, "If you lie to me, I'll sell your father!" ran back.

Mo Li touched his chin, it really hurt.

Mo Fang, who just woke up in the room, sneezed suddenly, as if someone was talking about him?

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