Chapter 7 It’s easy to ask God but hard to send him away(1/2)
Lin family, even if Mara does nothing, even if he signs the document, he will tear it up immediately.
Moro knew clearly——
Whether it is the original world or the current world, the weak do not have a fair chance.
What she can do now is let the Lin family know that Wanmoluo is not easy to mess with.
Although this approach will lead to a complete breakup with the Lin family, the future life will be even more difficult.
But it's always better to break up openly and openly than to be quietly destroyed by the Lin family.
The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think about it any more.
Mara took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the yard, dragging out the bamboo basket and bamboo that had just been placed in the grass.
She originally had something to do today, but was interrupted by the Lin family. Now that it was almost noon, Mara opened the door and entered the house.
Except for Wang Tou who couldn't get off the ground because his leg was broken, the other six husbands were all standing in the foyer with nervous expressions.
It’s not like a few people didn’t hear the commotion outside just now, and now they secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Wanmoluo had returned intact.
It’s just that Mara didn’t want to talk to them at this time.
She poured the fruits picked from the bamboo basket onto the table, and then said:
"I went up to the mountain to pick these today. I don't have anything to eat at home. Let's make these."
After saying that, he walked into Wanmoluo's house without looking at everyone's reactions.
While everyone was in shock and confusion, Mara quickly came out of the house with a smelly bedding in his arms.
The removable parts of this bedding have been soaked in water by Mara last night, and the remaining cores have also turned black. Mara originally planned to take it out to dry out this morning.
He hung Wan Mo Luo's bedding on the clothesline one by one and patted it carefully before taking out the soap nuts he had picked and walked towards the bedding soaked in the basin.
Clean it up.
Qiao Runzhi and others in the room only realized at this time. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Wan Moluo sitting on the small bench next to the wash basin, washing clothes with a serious look on his face.
That pitted face was full of seriousness at this time, and his beady eyes were staring at the washtub intently, really washing clothes...
"Why did she change her temperament? Is she still Wanmara?"
Wei Xicai looked at Mo Luo outside in disbelief. He really couldn't believe Mo Luo's transformation.
In fact, Wei Xicai is right, she is really not the Wan Mo Luo before.
It's just that Wanmoluo is used to being a bastard, so it's not surprising that he does anything.
Qiao Runzhi also shook his head and said:
"My wife told me yesterday evening that she wanted to change her ways. Maybe she has really changed."
"Brothers, look at what my wife brought back. I'm so hungry..."
Jichen, the youngest, did not have so many thoughts. Ever since Mara poured the attractive red fruits in the bamboo basket on the table, Jichen's eyes had been focused on these fruits.
"Hmph, being courteous for nothing is either adultery or robbery."
Wei Xicai obviously didn't want to accept this trick, and felt that Wan Moluo must be doing something stupid again and deliberately trying to please him.
"Since you are hungry, I will cook now."
Kira has always doted on his younger brother. When he heard him shouting that he was hungry, he didn't care and quickly started to prepare food.
After all, this was a rare and good meal. Jichen cut these red and juicy fruits and put them down on the thin rice porridge. The fruity aroma gradually appeared, and the rice porridge became thicker, exuding bursts of aroma.
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At this time, Wei Xicai and Wang Yi had gone back to the house to keep Wang Too company. Dan'er and Qiao Runzhi were standing at the door talking.
Mara ignored the people in the room and just washed the sheets and quilts and hung them on the clothesline with satisfaction.
It's approaching noon, the weather is very good, and the sun is shining on your body, making you feel warm.
At this time, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er walked out of the house and ran in the direction of Mara.
Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er discussed at the door for a long time, and Dan'er knelt down as soon as they arrived in front of Mo Luo.
"My wife, it's Dan'er's fault. If it weren't for Dan'er, my wife wouldn't have offended the Lin family..."
Mo Luo looked at Dan'er kneeling in front of him again and sighed:
"Then where do you think you went wrong?"
"Is it wrong that I should not go out, or should I not have this appearance?"
"I..."
Dan'er was stunned. Although Wanmoluo had told him the day before that it was not his fault, it was because he was injured after all, and it was possible that he was unconscious.
But now, when he really had to ask, Dan'er didn't know how to answer, and secretly he felt that this was not his fault.
"You actually thought it wasn't your fault, right?"
Mo Luo accurately stated what Dan'er was thinking. Before Dan'er could panic to explain, Wan Mo Luo continued:
"Your idea is not wrong. If all the victims blame themselves for their mistakes, wouldn't it mean that those who bully others will get away with it?"
Mara's voice was extremely calm, as if this was a matter of course:
"Besides, as for the Lin family, it was me who dug out one of Lin Ye's eyes, not you. You don't have to blame yourself too much. I can't be the one who allows others to bully me all my life."
This time, Mo Luo did not reach out to help him, but Qiao Runzhi helped Dan'er up, signaling with his eyes that Dan'er should go back first.
Dan'er nodded and walked obediently towards the house, leaving only Qiao Runzhi and Mo Luo.
"My wife, what you said last night are all true?"
Qiao Runzhi was silent for a long time before he spoke.
"Maybe I have said a lot of bastard words and done a lot of bastard things in the past, but I want to tell you-"
Mara arranged the bedding and said:
"From now on, I will do what I say."
She turned to look at Qiao Runzhi, and Mo Luo could feel that among the seven husbands of the original owner, the first wife Qiao Runzhi had the deepest feelings for the original owner and the least hatred.
"There's just one thing I want to discuss with you."
"What, what happened?"
Qiao Runzhi, who originally felt relieved after hearing Wan Moluo's previous words, now became nervous, and then said as if he had thought of something:
"Master Wife, regarding the matter of sleeping in bed..."
Mora waved his hand impatiently:
"It's not this, it's something else. I'm not interested in sleeping with you. Don't mention it again in the future."
Living in this world is already so difficult. Mara has no interest in these husbands who have thousands of thoughts in their minds. The most interesting thing is to get rid of them all early.
"Go and make arrangements, and call everyone together in the afternoon."
After saying this, Mo Luo turned around and went out, not giving Qiao Runzhi a chance to ask any more.
She just wants to go out and exercise now.
Since I have eaten the picked fruits in advance in the morning, I am not very hungry now.
And Qiao Runzhi watched Wan Moluo leave without looking back after saying a word, without even giving himself a chance to ask.
In desperation, I had no choice but to go into the room and explain what happened just now.
"If you don't want to ask about bed attendants, then what is she going to do?"
At this time, Ji Liang had already taken the porridge out of the pot and brought it into the house. Everyone and Wang Tou, who had broken his leg, huddled in a small room and had a small meeting first.
The rich fruity aroma gradually flows into the stomach along with the hot porridge, making everyone feel extremely comfortable.
"It's still unknown."
Qiao Runzhi shook his head, unconsciously remembering the resolute figure of Mo Luo's back when he left.
"When soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, we will always have a way."
Wang Yi finished the fruit porridge first, wiped his mouth gracefully and said.
"I think my wife has really changed. The food she brought us today is very good."
Jichen held the bowl and tilted his little head and said.
"You, you!"
Ji Liang tapped Jichen's head with his finger:
"It's so delicious that you've forgotten what she did to us before. She really cares about eating and not fighting!"
"But this time, my wife did not punish me..."
"Wang Yi shook his head and said:
"It's not your fault in the first place. It's reasonable and reasonable, so she shouldn't have punished you."
To be continued...