"You little brat, whether it's the old society or not, this matter is settled, and you didn't refuse it."

Liu Fang was scolded by Aunt Liu.

He wanted to go to his father and say a few good words, but Uncle Liu pretended to be deaf and dumb, "You know, your mother is the one who makes the decisions in your family. You have no right to interfere."

Liu Fang looked at Liu Dong again, "Brother, look at this matter..."

"You'd better listen to your mother. Shen Mo is at least kind-hearted." Liu Qiang quickly carried the child back to the room.

Liu Fang is now isolated and difficult to help.

But when I thought about it, my family members didn't object, but it didn't seem like Shen Mo was happy about it.

It's obvious that no one wants Shen Mo, that tomboy.

I have to think of a way to make her hate herself even more so that she can take the initiative to say that she doesn't want to marry me.

Mother didn't respect his ideas, but she respected Shen Mo's ideas very much.

Having made up his mind, Liu Fang decided that he would not let this marriage go through no matter what.

As soon as Shen Mo came back, she started feeding the dog at home: "Da Huang, come and have dinner."

Pastoral dogs eat whatever is available and are not picky at all. They even eat leftover food with gusto.

Seeing how happy they were eating, Shen Mo immediately picked up Little Gray into her arms.

"Little Gray, how come you are so fat?"

Little Huihui was whining and whining, he was not full yet.

"Dad Huang has become thin because of you. Look at you little fat boys. You must be weaned."

Having made up her mind, Shen Mo found an old piece of clothing.

The only way to prevent the puppies from drinking the bitch's milk is to dress Dahuang in white clothes.

Master Shen couldn't see what Shen Mo was doing, he just thought she was busy running around.

"Mo, come here, I have something to discuss with you."

Shen Mo was cutting old clothes. When she heard this, she took a small stool and sat down next to Master Shen.

"Grandma, what's going on?"

"Mo, what do you think of Liu Fang?"

A question popped up in Shen Mo's mind: "Liu Fang? Who is Liu Fang?"

“…”

Mr. Shen was also speechless for a while. It turned out that she didn't even know who Liu Fang was?

"It's Aunt Liu's son, two years older than you."

Shen Mo searched carefully for his existence: "I can't bear to be beaten, I love to cry and hug."

Master Shen was helpless: "You, you."

Shen Mo couldn't understand what he said.

He could sense that his granddaughter was indifferent to such matters.

Just as he was worried about Lu Qingyang in the beginning, after finding out how the two of them were getting along, he completely understood that Shen Mo was after the delicious food.

Lu Qingyang was not the stereotype of an educated youth in his mind.

Shen Mo remembered what Lu Qingyang had said to her.

"Grandma, do you want me to get married?"

"I don't want to get married, I don't want to leave home, I won't marry anyone."

"I just want grandma to stay here and guard my mother's and my uncle's grave. We can live like this for the rest of our lives. Oh, and there are also Da Huang and his children."

The image of Lu Qingyang flashed through Shen Mo's mind: "Can we add another Lu Qingyang? He cooks delicious food!"

"Silly girl, what's going on?"

But Lu Qingyang is pretty good.

Shen Mo sewed clothes for Dahuang so that the puppy could prevent it from drinking its milk again.

Dahuang was dragging a group of puppies with him and he himself was exhausted.

But the stitching of this dog coat was very strange, and it looked very funny when Dahuang wore it.

The puppies couldn't drink Dahuang's milk, so they whined and struggled in his arms.

"You are all grown up now. You can't drink your mother's milk anymore. You have to be more independent. Do you understand?"

Shen Mo commanded the group of puppies like a leader.

"From now on, you will learn hunting skills! You must learn from your brothers and sisters. If you catch prey, you will be rewarded!"

As for Xiao Huihui, this is what Lu Qingyang left here.

He has eaten so much and gotten so fat. I’ll send him back tomorrow.

Mr. Shen suddenly sighed, "Mo, do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

Shen Mo frowned, "It's my mother's death anniversary."

"Take 놖 with you to the tomb tomorrow!"

"good."

Shen Mo suddenly felt sad.

Like in previous years, I prepared some paper money, carefully wrapped the gold ingots, and waited to burn them for my mother at the tomb.

She will wake up that time, maybe it is her mother who wakes her up.

Early the next morning, she took her blind grandmother to the grave.

It snowed heavily last night, and the road was very difficult to walk on. The two of them walked very slowly.

Finally, Shen Mo stopped in front of an old grave where dead branches and white snow were intertwined.

She gently and delicately brushed away the snow and fallen leaves from the tombstone.

Master Shen sat aside dejectedly, "Chun Tao, I brought Xiao Mo to see you. I really hope you can see her grow up."

"I'm burning these paper money for you. I hope you can bless Xiaomo to be safe and happy forever."

Shen Mo spread some straw on the ground and kowtowed several times with a serious expression.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about grandma. She will take good care of him and herself. Dahuang is alive again, and the kid is taking good care of him. He has also made new friends. He cooks delicious meals and is very skilled."

Shen Mo rambled on and on about the trivial things that had happened recently.

It was very cold outside, and her cheeks were frozen red, but she was unaware of it.

"Xiaomo, it's almost time, let's leave here. We'll go visit your uncle's grave in a few days."

"Yes, I understand."

She helped the blind grandma down from the bed and walked to the entrance of the village.

A group of naughty children passed by and saw the dirty Shen Mo holding the blind old man.

He threw a ball at the two of them from a distance: "The little lunatic is here with the old blind man."

This was the only time they could attack Shen Mo, because she was holding onto her grandmother and would not let go easily.

The naughty kid had the opportunity to avenge himself for the lesson he had received from her.

Shen Mo stood in front of grandpa to prevent those things from falling on him.

Her face was gloomy: "Get out of here! If you dare to throw things again, I will deal with you one by one later!"

Lu Qingyang caught a glimpse of this scene from a distance, and a surge of anger instantly surged in his heart.

He came with big strides and mercilessly drove away the group of annoying and naughty children.

"No one disciplines you, so I will discipline you!"

Having said that, he casually broke off a branch and, with quick and decisive movements, gave those naughty kids a light spanking on their butts.

The naughty kids screamed and ran away in all directions, and in an instant they scattered like birds and beasts.

When Shen Mo saw Lu Qingyang, she showed a surprised expression on her face: "Why are you back? Haven't you been here for days?"

"It's snowing too hard. Uncle Tie said it's too dangerous to go out that day. Let's go tomorrow."

Only then did he discover that there was a clearly visible wound on Shen Mo's hand.

"Why are you injured again? Go back and I'll treat your wound. Grandma will help you."

Lu Qingyang didn't realize that, unconsciously, the way he addressed Master Shen had also changed.