When Chen Mo returned home, he saw that the house was dark. When he opened the door, the house was clean and tidy. He knew that no one had been at home and his sister-in-law was still in the cellar.

Zhang He was very sensible and had something to do. He quickly lit the oil lamp in the room and went to the rice vat to scoop rice and cook.

Chen Mo placed the sack in his parents' room, got under the kang, lifted the mud board above, and pulled the door bolt inside while shouting: "Sister-in-law."

"Is he uncle? He's here!"

In the cellar, Han Aniang held a hatchet and looked up warily. When she saw Chen Mo's face, she breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up the ladder, and was pulled out of the cellar by Chen Mo.

"uncle."

Han An Niang threw herself into Chen Mo's arms like a baby swallow, hugged Chen Mo tightly, and said softly: "Uncle, you are back. The slave family is worried about you. If uncle, you are good or bad, the slave family won't want to. Alive.”

In fact, the tone of Chen Mo's words the night before departure was too much like a farewell, which made Han Anniang stay in the cellar all day in fear.

Although the cellar is open and has openings for ventilation, it still seems narrow compared to the outside.

The narrowness, loneliness, and darkness made Han Aniang, who was already worried, extremely scared.

With his arms full of nephrite, Chen Mo could feel the emotion in Han Anniang's heart.

Han Aniang was originally a weak woman. The deaths of her husband and mother-in-law made her already insecure and cast a haze over her.

And the original person's inappropriate behavior can only urge her to become strong and support this family that is on the verge of being broken. However, a strong temperament was not cultivated. His arrival gave her another umbrella and she relied on him. Under his protection, she felt safe, but she gradually lost her own opinion and independence.

Therefore, as long as Chen Mo is not by her side for a period of time and she does not see him, she will feel panic, worry, and helplessness.

It is actually not difficult to solve this problem.

Find her a companion, someone to talk to.

During the time they got together, Chen Mo found that Han Anniang was too introverted and didn't talk to people in the village very much. She basically stayed at home, unlike the aunties in the village who would go next door to chat.

As for finding a companion, it must be a woman.

During dinner, Chen Mo said to Zhang He: "Brother Shui, when I'm not at home from now on, please ask your wife to come over and chat with my sister-in-law."

"Good Lemo."

This was not a troublesome matter. Zhang He agreed without even thinking about it.

"Starting tomorrow, after digging the tunnel, set aside an hour every day to practice sword practice with me."

Through observation during this period, Chen Mo felt that Zhang He's performance was not bad, and he happened to have reached the eighth level. He could let his younger brother practice his sword skills and enhance his own strength.

From now on, if he is not in the village, if something unexpected happens, Zhang He can help.

Hearing this, Zhang He paused for a moment, then his eyes gleamed, and he thanked Chen Mo: "Thank you, Brother Mo, thank you, Brother Mo..."

He has seen Brother Mo's sword skills.

Now that he heard that Brother Mo was going to teach him, Zhang He was so excited that he almost knelt down.

"I went to the city today and purchased some food. I will pick up some when I go back later." Since Zhang He has been recognized as his younger brother, appropriate favors are still needed.

Zhang He burst into tears of gratitude and even washed the dishes and chopsticks when he left.

"Sister-in-law, if I am not in the village from now on, if anything happens, you can just call Zhang He and the others directly. They dare not disobey you." Chen Mo said to Han Anniang.

If the favor is given, it will naturally be used.

Chen Mo had never thought about buying some maids.

In today's world, human life is no longer valuable.

To put it bluntly, he could exchange some food for a yellow-flowered eldest daughter.

But after thinking about it carefully, I gave up this idea for the time being. The current time is not suitable, and it will do more harm than good.

Besides, buying a maid in the countryside is really conspicuous.

Under the dome of endless darkness, the crescent moon was dim and the snow was lighter.

In the Chen family, the flames on the lamps jumped and flickered, covering the entire room.

On the kang, a woman with a mature figure, after applying rouge, knelt down and held a bronze mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, looking left and right.

A woman should look good to those who please her.

Han Anniang is no exception.

It's just that she didn't have such living conditions before, so Han Aniang naturally didn't dare to ask for this, but she still longed for and liked it in her heart.

Looking at her exquisite face in the mirror, Han Anniang couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, and then asked how much the rouge cost.

Chen Mo bought good-quality rouge. The shopkeeper said it contained pearl powder, and it cost more than one tael.

"Not much, just a hundred yuan." Chen Mo did not tell the truth, fearing that Han An would not use the money because she was distressed.

But even so, Han Anniang still felt that it was too expensive. She looked at Chen Mo affectionately and said, "Uncle, don't buy these things for the slave family in the future. It's too expensive. Money must be used wisely. The slave family doesn't value it." These.”

Han Anniang's already moisturized face looked delicate and charming after applying rouge. The delicate skin seemed to glow under the dim light, round and translucent.

Chen Mo held her Rouyi, placed the bronze mirror on the window sill, and said warmly: "Fool, to me, sister-in-law, you are the blade."

"Uncle." Han Aniang's voice was soft. At this moment, she was wearing a close-fitting dress, and her long and round thighs were bent under her knees and hips, forming a soft and well-proportioned curve.

Her figure is plump, like a ripe peach, very delicious and attractive, and her curves are full of the beauty of a mature woman, making people feel unbearably hot.

Chen Mo patted Han Anniang's beautiful legs and asked her to turn her back.

Chen Mo hugged each other from behind, rustled, took a breath, and said: "Sister-in-law, I'm here, don't worry about the money. I'll buy it for you when the rouge is used up. I'll buy a lot of it."

Han Aniang made a vague hum.

Also, I bought glutinous rice wine koji so that my sister-in-law can make glutinous rice grains tomorrow. "Chen Mo said.

"Well, I'll do it tomorrow."

"Sister-in-law, open your eyes and look in the mirror. You look so beautiful now."

Hearing this, Han Anniang opened her eyes and looked.

I saw myself in the bronze mirror, with disheveled hair, flushed face, and a strand of hair between my lips.

"Uncle, don't look at it." Han Anniang raised her hand and took the bronze mirror off the window sill.

It's so embarrassing, that's not her at all.

"Sister-in-law, you are shy." Chen Mo blew into Han Anniang's ear.

Han Anniang bit her lip and said nothing.

"Sister-in-law, starting from tomorrow, no, just later, I will teach you how to read, okay?"

The road was narrow, and for safety reasons, Chen Mo had to hold the steering wheel tightly.

"Uncle, you...can you stop talking?"

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