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Mo Xiaomi was about to go out but was stopped by her mother.

"Xiaomi, put it down and wait until I prepare the meal and I will go to wash the clothes." Mo Huihui said, her daughter is so small, with thin arms and legs, so she can't be tired.

"It's okay, my mother only has a few clothes, I can wash it." Mo Xiaomi carried a basket, took a little washing clothes, and went to the end of the village with the rack for washing clothes.

In the morning, I met several women on the way to do laundry.

When we arrived at the place where we were washing clothes, there were already many women and girls who were washing clothes, talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

But when they saw Mo Xiaomi, they suddenly disappeared and looked at Mo Xiaomi quietly and carefully.

Seeing Aunt Li also there, Mo Xiaomi said, "Good morning, Grandma Li, Hello Auntie, Hello Auntie, Hello Auntie, Hello Auntie, Hello Auntie."

"Xiaomi, put your clothes aside. Grandma will wash it later and help you wash it." Aunt Li said warmly, "The basket is very heavy, I will carry the basket for you."

"Thank you, Grandma Li. I don't have much clothes at home, I can handle them." After Mo Xiaomi said that, she took out the clothes and placed them on a smoothly grinded stone. Because the villagers were washing clothes here all year round, there were almost no edges on the stone.

"Hey, Xiaomi is so diligent and knows she feels sorry for her mother." Aunt Li said, praising Mo Xiaomi.

Mo Xiaomi focused on washing clothes and answered Aunt Li's questions in a short answer, or she didn't say anything.

After a long time, Aunt Li felt it was boring and chatted with others.

Except for the fact that Mo Xiaomi appeared at the beginning, there were some dismal events, and soon everyone began to secretly discuss Mo Xiaomi's family.

This kind of argument is inevitable, and after a long time, I get used to it.

Mo Xiaomi washed her clothes and said to Aunt Li: "Grandma Li, I've washed it, I'll go home first."

After saying that, he got ashore.

"Then be careful." Aunt Li said politely, turning to joke with others.

In fact, these women wash clothes very quickly, but it is rare that they are cool in the morning. Everyone is fine and they are crowded together to chat, so they wash very slowly.

"Oh, it's so pitiful, I've lost my father at such a young age." Aunt Li said with emotion, "I don't know how to live in the future."

"Last night, I saw that there were several large packages on Dayong's ox cart. It didn't look like visiting relatives, but it looked like moving. Do you think Huihui can't live in the city?" asked one of the women with teeth.

"It should be, I saw it too." Another person echoed, "Aunt Li, your home is close to Huihui's house, you should know."

Aunt Li nodded and said, "I think I won't leave anymore. The city is good, but Huihui's man is dead and Huihui has no formal job. That's not as good as our countrymen. At least there is food to eat, so we can't starve to death."

"Who said no!" said another young wife. "Huihui is not good-looking and can't find a suitable person to remarry in the city. And she has a child. Life must be very difficult. It's good to come back, at least there is land at home."

Everyone was talking about it, some people felt sorry, some people gloated and their attitudes were different.

But all this has nothing to do with Mo Xiaomi and Mo Huihui.

It's just an excuse. They just want to live a peaceful life in the village in the future.
Chapter completed!