After everyone used up the geese soup, Wu Weiyi ran to the pile of geese bones and picked up his bag. Seeing this, Mo Zhai couldn't help but be curious and went up to ask:

"What's the matter with brother making these geese bones? Can Zhai help me?"

But Wu Weiyi actually sowed out a larger goose leg bone from the pile of bones, and handed it over to Mo Zhai, and said to him:

"Brother, you can grind this leg bone, drill a hole, and make a needle."

Although Mo Zhai did not know Wu Weiyi's intention, he still took the leg bone without saying a word and retreated. This matter was not difficult for Mo Zhai, so he quickly made a pair of bone needles. Not only that, he also used vine skin to rub a very durable stem line out.

Wu Weiyi was overjoyed when he saw this. He immediately tore off a large piece of fabric from the hem of his clothes, held it high above his head, and said to everyone:

"Everyone! Please pull off some fabric from each person's body, like Wu, which will be of great use."

Everyone did not ask much questions and followed suit. Soon Wu Weiyi already had a lot of fabric in his hand. Wu Weiyi then delivered it to Du Yu along with the needle and thread. Du Yu understood it and sat aside and began to sew it.

Wu Duotong came to Wu Weiyi's side. Seeing this, he was very confused and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"What does Mr. Wu mean?"

Wu Weiyi smiled faintly and replied casually:

"We escaped in a hurry and had no extra clothes. The princess's coat was not very integrated for Miss Asha. It would be inconvenient to travel in the future. So if we could make a garment for Miss Asha, she would also have a full set of clothes to cover her body. If we were to hurry up, we would not have bound her feet."

Wu Duotong scratched his head and said, "In the past five years, Xiao Wang has traveled around the world and visited many places. He has heard a lot of the customs of Baicaiyi, but... this is usually prepared for babies, right?"

Wu Weiyi smiled slightly and replied again:

"Haha, from ancient times to the present, there are many meanings contained in the Baicai garments. Although they are common in babies, they are also not indispensable for adults. The purpose is nothing more than to accept the blessings of the hundreds of schools and to eliminate disasters and diseases. Now Asha has nothing wrong with getting married and wearing them."

Wu Duotong then understood the reason and couldn't help but sigh:

"It was... In this way, this dress has some special meaning to Miss Asha."

After all, Du Yu was very good at embroidery. Although the thickness and thickness of these fabrics were uneven and the colors were different. However, after she made them overnight, she actually made these miscellaneous materials based on Yang Asha's figure and the style of the clothes of the man. Moreover, she also used patterns and thin lines to embroider some bird and flower patterns in a staggered manner, which looked extremely elegant.

Du Yu personally put this Baijiayi on for Yang Asha. Yang Asha originally liked this colorful clothes. Although this Baijiayi was pieced together, it was fine for her.

Yang Asha wore it on her body and looked at it for a while. Such clothes were indeed something she had never heard of...

That night, after another hustle and bustle, everyone deliberately avoided it and quietly retreated from the cave. Soon, only Yang Asha and Mo Di were left here.

Although Yang Asha and Mo Zhai have become husband and wife after everyone's matchmaking, everything is too sudden and the two are still young, they cannot fully accept the mutation of their identity for the time being.

Yang Asha shyly lowered her head, her eyes pressed against the tip of her shoes, and she dared not speak. Mo Zhai took a deep breath, strengthened her courage, and coughed several times, slowly approaching Yang Asha.

"Ah...Asha...Girl..."

Yang Asha couldn't help but laugh when she heard this call. Instead, she felt shy and blushed and said in a low voice:

"Why are you still calling me 'girl'... When is this..."

Mo Zhai was embarrassed, although he had a different feeling for Yang Asha and had a secret feeling. He never thought of having the idea of ​​sharing one after another with her. Now the fait accompliment is like a dream. And all this is the same for Yang Asha?

The two were far apart in the cave, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Finally, they muttered their little mouth and said unhappy:

"You black charcoal... are you really a fool?"

Mo Zhai gritted his teeth and came to Yang Asha's side. He wanted to pull Yang Asha's little hand, but he was about to touch it. As if he was furious, he suddenly shrank his hand. Yang Asha sighed in his heart and grabbed Mo Zhai's hand.

Mo Zhai was grabbed by Yang Asha, and his heart was beating, but he was no longer so ashamed. He tried hard to calm his mind and called out softly:

“Asha…”

At this time, Yang Asha, under the inspiration of Du Yu and Wu Weiyi, also had a little idea of ​​Zhou people's chanting poems. Seeing Mo Zhai's silly attitude, she raised his hand slightly and covered her mouth and said with a smile:

"Oh? Isn't this the so-called 'holding your hand and growing old with you'? It's really pleasant..."

Mo Zhai was amused by Yang Asha's words, and laughed embarrassedly and said:

"Asha actually understands these things? Haha, although Zhai is not good at chanting poetry, he has heard some of them from his brother... I never thought that Asha's aunt...Asha can understand the charm of it, which is indeed rare."

When Yang Asha heard this, her face suddenly changed. She actually squeezed Mo Zhai's hand with anger and said with some complaints:

"You black charcoal...are you saying that I'm ignorant of being ignorant?"

When Mo Di heard this, he hurriedly defended himself:

"Oh, no no no! Since Asha is now Zhai's good man... How dare Zhai?!"

Yang Asha heard the word "good man", her whole face was red, and even her neck was crimson. She was stunned for a while, and then said in an inaudible voice:

"Your black charcoal is really unfamiliar with the wind and moon... By the way, since Sister Yu'er often calls Mr. Wu as 'Wulang', then in the future, would I call you 'Molang'?"

Mo Zhai was happy in his heart, and suddenly he mustered up the courage to hold Yang Asha in his arms, and said:

"It's good... no matter what Asha calls me, I..."

Before Mo Zhai could finish this statement, Yang Asha knocked Mo Zhai's chest like a spoiled person:

"What? Why don't you change your words? Why do you still call me 'Asha'? 'Asha' can be called by outsiders, but Molang can't call me like this!... Could it be that Molang doesn't want to marry Asha as his wife? All of this was won by Mr. Wu and Sister Yuer. Is it not your original intention?"

When Mo Di heard this, he was in a hurry again, but then he made up his mind:

"Where is there... How could Zhai have such thoughts... Sha'er said Molang so much, but she really wronged Molang. In fact, Zhai had already made a determination in her heart. The reason why she didn't dare to say it clearly before was because she was afraid of abrupt beauty. Now Sha'er is my wife, and Molang is always Sha'er's husband..."

Yang Asha was happy in her heart. Although Mo Zhai couldn't say any good words, her words were extremely sincere. She looked at Mo Zhai and asked with a smile:

"When did Molang fall in love with me?"

Mo Zhai couldn't help but think about it for a while and said:

"Sha'er asked me when I had a true love, but Zhai couldn't answer it. However, in the past, he wouldn't feel bored by it, but instead he felt quite interesting. Although Sha'er misled something because of his bad habits, Mo Lang had no intention of blame in his heart... Maybe it was under this subtle influence..."

Before Mo Zhai could finish his words, Yang Asha pushed him away with dissatisfaction and said angrily:

"Okay, it turns out that in your eyes, Sha'er is just a naughty person who makes trouble!"

Mo Zhai slapped his forehead and knew that it was another misunderstanding, so he couldn't help but be busy arguing:

"Ah?!Zhai...No, Molang didn't have this intention...!"

"Hmph! You obviously have this intention, and you are still here to argue! Mo Di, I think you are a bad person and have no conscience at all!"

Mo Zhai wanted to argue again, but then he thought about it and knew that Yang Asha was having fun with him. So he just gently pulled Yang Asha's sleeve, placed her body between his legs, and said:

"Oh, my good Sha'er! You really wronged Molang. Molang's heart treats you with sincerity. If you don't believe Molang will dig it for you now."

Asa's eyes turned cunningly, she started to stroke Molang's face, and Wan'er smiled and said:

"If you really dig it, it will definitely not be black!... It must be smelly, so I don't want to see it!"

Mo Zhai smiled slightly and said again:

"Since that's the case, it's always okay to listen..."
Chapter completed!