Chapter 1014: Changes in Mojia Village (Pan 13)

The carriage of the Mo family stopped and played on the road for half a month before entering the scope of Taiping Town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the past, although Taiping Town was slightly popular because of the rain god Niangniang, now the whole town has undergone great changes.

Taiping Town has expanded a long distance outward, and many new towns have been built, and almost all people have built boats around the river to sell river fresh.

From a distance, the former town has long become a big town today, and no one will object to it if it is a city.

Mo Qingye and his entourage did not alarm the emperor when they were leaving, and even Su Guogong specially found someone to break the queen and did not allow anyone to visit. Make sure that his daughter-in-law and mother-in-law are not disturbed in the slightest.

It was November and February, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going into the town at the gate of Taiping Town. The long line was almost long.

It was easy to get to Mo Qingye and his party, and the guards guarding Taiping Town over there asked. I heard that I was going back to my hometown to visit relatives, and my hometown was still Mojia Village. Immediately, he won the envious eyes of the people around him.

The guards also handed out a pamphlet to the crowd as usual.

It's all up to someone to solve. Mo Qingye was in the first carriage, and Lin and the others were in the back.

Mo Qingye took a booklet in his hand, and when he opened it, it was half loud. His eyes were a little dull and his face was slightly red.

Su Guogong was surprised, the only time his daughter-in-law could blush was at night (beep). I can still see my daughter-in-law's red face during the day...

Su Guogong picked up the booklet under Mo Qingye's unpredictable gaze and opened it. only to find out that this recorded Mo Qingye's past life in Mojia Village. Even her withdrawal back then was God's tempering of her. Su Jinyan couldn't help but smile, and the last page of it also drew a deputy picture, and I don't know who drew it, and I couldn't see the appearance of Mo Qingye horizontally and vertically.

I heard that it was painted according to the statue of Mo Qingye who was enshrined. Mo Qingye suddenly didn't want to go up the mountain to see this year's rain god festival.

Mo Qingye and the others entered the town, Rao is so, Mo Qingye also heard the presumptuous laughter of several carriages behind him and the Lin family.

Taiping Town is an extremely wealthy town, and the people are grateful to each family for their peace and contentment. Even every household enshrines a mixed portrait of Mo Qingye. There are countless people who want to settle in Taiping Town. It's just that the current mayor of the town is about to tilt his nose to the sky, and it is difficult to settle down in Taiping Town. Here, locals are above each other. Among them, the people from Mojia Village are the leaders.

Even those who came to Taiping Town did not go to Mojia Village to visit one or two. Touch the past and blessings of the priests.

"I tell you, the priest almost became my daughter-in-law. She is my daughter-in-law, and I won't quit my family! A lame homeless man suddenly rushed out of the alley in Taiping Town, holding a few white-flour steamed buns in his hand and shouting while gnawing on them.

"What's wrong with eating a few steamed buns, everything here should be mine. Do you understand how to marry a husband! The lame man's choked eyes rolled his eyes, but he still clung to the steamed bun and didn't let go.

The man's face was full of scruffy beard, and his messy hair almost covered his entire face, making it impossible to see half of his face. His clothes were covered with mud, and he didn't know where to run out of nowhere.

When the people around him heard his words, they all stepped forward and kicked him twice, yo, and dared to take advantage of the priest. Death!

The lame man covered his head and held the steamed bun and shouted stupidly: "I just made a marriage with her, and I am her father-in-law." Haha, you're all going to get retribution..."The mad beggar cursed.

Unaware that one of the vinegar jars in the passing carriage had been overturned.

Su Jinyan pursed his lips, flicked his fingers, and the lame words shouting that the priest was his daughter-in-law suddenly caught in his throat. Then there was a chirp, a snap, and the people around could hear it very clearly.

"Retribution, I guess the other leg is also lame." Someone covered their mouths and gloated.

Su Jinyan sat in the carriage solemnly and solemnly, as if he didn't know what was going on outside.

Mo Qingye couldn't help but hook his lips when he looked at him. But she really didn't expect that Zhou Xiucai would be so down-and-out that week. Didn't she abandon her as a poor girl back then and climb another branch?

Of course, Mo Qingye would never know that this week, Xiucai's family was ostracized by everyone in Taiping Town. As soon as the high branch that climbed up heard that he had retired from the priest's relatives for himself, he ran away with a roll, and went back to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and he didn't know how many times he had confessed his mistake in front of Mo Qingye's statue. The Zhou family, which is so ambitious, has directly become an existence that everyone shouts and beats.

Lin also heard it in the car, but only frowned. Hearing that Zhou Xiucai broke his leg again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the Zhou family retreated, she still remembered it vividly, and at that time, she and Mo Zhiyuan were cowardly and incompetent, and the family didn't know how to survive. But the Zhou family did bring them a devastating blow at that time.

Now that Lin's vision is high, he doesn't want to kill them all. Some people, letting go of the huge wealth at their fingertips, is a lifetime of unease.

The carriage of the group went straight towards Mojia Village. The muddy path in Mojia Village has also been rebuilt.

There was even an arrow drawn on the road in Mojia Village, 'Mojia Village is going here.' Lin couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw it.

Seeing that his hometown was proud of his daughter, Lin's pride came spontaneously. Look, this is her daughter!

When I entered Mojia Village, I found that this side had also changed greatly. What was once a small village is now more crowded with frequent visits.

Many roads and fields have been reclaimed to build inns and restaurants, and the people in the village are also very grateful for everything Mo Qingye has brought.

But many things in the village have not changed, such as the fact that the village does not accept outsiders, for whatever reason. The land that originally belonged to everyone is still being planted, but with some extra income.

The current village chief is the son of the original village chief, and because he has been studying for two days, he has some foresight.

The land in the villagers' homes must be planted, which is to avoid the residual power of the priest in the future, and Mojia Village can continue to remain the same. Everything that can be said in the village must not be said.

Even the house where Mo Qingye used to be, the village chief also organized the villagers to repair it. And no one is allowed to enter.

At least the Lin family was very satisfied when they learned all this. Since entering Mojia Village, the smile on her face has never faded.

A group of horse-drawn carriages swept into the village, but the villagers only glanced at it a few times and did not look at it much. Now that the people in the village have gained knowledge, it is not like they used to see the carriage and have to shout for a long time.

Everyone frowned slightly as they watched the carriage go straight away.

There are also many nobles who come to Mojia Village, but many of them get off the carriage after entering the village. While feeling the folk customs of the village, you can see the place where the priest once lived. Never before did he go directly to the priest's house.

Some people hurriedly went to the village chief's house to make a report, and some villagers who had nothing to do in winter walked to the Mo family's house. (To be continued.) )