The two elders of the Mo family are not in a hurry to move, and the weather in April is already a little warm. The increasingly rainless weather is really worrying everyone.

When he had nothing to do, Mo Qingye remembered the strange ability. gave the snacks to his brother, and walked towards the vegetable garden next to the well water in the backyard with the small basket on his back as usual.

There are not too many vegetables in the vegetable garden these days, and it has not rained for a long time, and it is even a little yellow.

Mo Qingye squinted his eyes, the vegetable garden was very well taken care of by the Lin family. There are almost no weeds, and the few leeks grown in it are also growing very well. It's green, and it's quite pleasing to look at. If it weren't for the lack of white noodles at home, Mo Qingye would really be a little hungry for the big dumplings with thin skin and meat filling.

Now I just hope that the shop can be found as much as possible, although I dare not say it for the time being, but it is still okay to seek some benefits for myself.

Moreover, according to her observation, although Mo Zhiyuan's father said that the bun attributes. But it's not that it's hopeless, and the children are completely his scales. With this 'handle', you don't have to worry about changing your father's buns.

Needless to say, Lin's weakness was just because of her husband's non-resistance. As a wife, she naturally didn't dare to say much. Being a mother is stronger, and the Lin family is much better than Mo Zhiyuan. As long as Mo Zhiyuan gets rid of the bun attribute, Mo Jiaben is diligent. Nature will soon be able to get out of the predicament.

Mo Qingye smiled and narrowed his eyes, but there were a lot of seeds in the package. She can only distinguish between baby cabbage, lettuce, and bitter gourd. The rest is indistinguishable. It's no wonder that Mo Qingye, although she has spent half of her life in modern times, it is still difficult for her to look at the seeds and guess what kind of dish it is.

Mo Qingye is not entangled, he is here today to verify the conjecture in his heart. Growing vegetables is not the original intention.

I dug a few pits at random, sorted the seeds without hesitation, and put them in one by one. If the Lin family is here, I am afraid that I will have to laugh off my big teeth, even if it is an old style, I would not dare to plant it so casually. The earth is slowly warmed. Many of the farmers take care of their crops like children. The vegetable garden has vacated a lot of space during this time, and Mo Qingye's digging pit directly filled the garden.

Mo Qingye effortlessly carried a bucket of water from the well, it hadn't rained for a long time, and the water level was naturally much lower.

With Tietong, he put his hand in the cold bucket. With his eyes slightly closed, he mobilized the aura in his body to slowly swim away. Within a moment, a cool breeze blew around Taiping Mountain, and there were even faint dark clouds.

Mo Qingye only felt a warm current pass through his fingertips, and a ripple in the bucket regained his calm. The water seems to be cleaner than it was just now, and when you take a sip and drink it, it's still a little sweet.

After a short while, Mo Qingye felt that the ability in his body seemed to be reduced by half. After thinking about it, I watered each pit in turn.

If it had been useful, it might have been able to survive this drought. Let her invite wind and rain is just a dream, with her current ability, it is estimated that it is still a shortcoming to recruit a thunderbolt to split people.

"What are you doing here?" As soon as Mo Qingye looked up, he saw Niu Siniang walking in.

The dress is still as usual hearty and clean. It is not at all like the gentleness of ancient women, but a little more spicy.

"Why are you here? Didn't my father say that your family is also growing sweet potatoes? "The people of Mojia Village really couldn't afford to wait, and on the day they went to the town, the village chief held a meeting in the ancestral hall and convened the villagers to discuss. Several old ladies have also gone through a lot of wind and rain, and when they totaled it, they directly slapped the board. Those who are willing to plant sweet potatoes first will plant them. It's just that whether or not you can survive is your own business. The ground must not be empty forever.

Most people are willing to follow the crowd.

Only a few strange things, such as the old house, in order to take the lead, planted peanuts first. Peanuts are a precious item, and ordinary people dare not try them lightly.

Today, Mojia Village is a lot busy, and rice and peanuts dare not be planted, but sweet potatoes can be tried one or two.

"There are so many boys in my family, they can't use me." Niu Siniang sat down at the mouth of the well, thinking that her father would try to soften his face and let her go out to find someone to play.

Who in Mojia Village doesn't know that the status of women in the Niu family is higher than that of men, and they are sons for several generations, so of course they are worthless. Besides, the butchers of the Da Niu family have been doing a lot of hard work. Finally, I have a daughter who plans to be pampered, but I don't know that she is crooked, and she is a little more powerful than the demon king of the mixed world at home. On weekdays, I would rather she have a few more close friends, and even hope that she can grow back.

Mo Qingye took her back to the house with a sigh, this cliff is the emperor of the family.

I grabbed two handfuls of snacks and grinded as I walked. "You don't know, there's a lot of drama in the Mo family's old mansion." Niu Siniang ate snacks and planned to watch the show with interest on her face.

"What do you mean? I haven't been out much in the past two days? "Mo Qingye has been teaching Xiaoshu the Three Character Sutra for the past two days, and he has cleaned up his things with the Liu family. The Liu family plans to move over in a few days.

Niu Siniang was still a little surprised, "You don't know?" "In the past two days, Mojia Village has not stopped, and this gossip has not stopped.

Seeing that Mo Qingye shook his harmless-looking little fist impatiently, he hurriedly said it. Obediently, she doesn't want to mess with the person who can be beaten by the big cow.

In her opinion, Mo Qingye is simply a wonder in Mojia Village. It looks the most gentle and harmless, and it looks pleasing. After getting acquainted with it, I realized that this person is definitely a violent guy. One punch, a broken rib is no problem.

Sometimes Niu Siniang was really surprised, the power contained in these little arms and legs was definitely beyond her imagination. That kind of faint frightening comes from the heart.

"Just a few days ago, a noble person came to the Xiao family. According to the people who saw it, the young grandmother who came there was graceful and luxurious, and she was very beautiful. And also brought a carriage of goodies. Niu Siniang paused and pouted slightly. Within a few days, it was rumored that the Xiao family was a young master from a large family in other places, but for some reason he was raised in Mojia Village. That Xiao Man already looks like a dog, but he usually likes to fool around with little bastards like Da Niu. At that time, no one had ever beaten him. It's not. The young grandmother had just been gone for a few days. Many people in this village have moved their minds. Niu Siniang thought that her old lady had also had this thought, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

How can she be a woman in the boudoir, and Mo Qingye, a pseudo-loli whose face remains the same, is naturally different.

Mo Qingye didn't pay attention to Niu Siniang's embarrassed face, "This won't make a joke, right?" "She has seen that Manzi, she has dealt with Lin Zi and Da Niu, but he has never directly clashed.

But from her point of view, that Xiao Man is definitely not the kind of bastard he looks like on the surface.

Niu Siniang looked at Mo Qingye with a smile: "Do you know which one is the most thoughtful?" ”

Mo Qingye sighed in his heart. The whole person is not good.

"Your sister-in-law and your sister Meilian are the first to bear the brunt. Of course, your sister-in-law will always be chasing ducks to the shelves. Niu Siniang didn't like Mo Siyan, but she didn't hate it either. At least in her opinion, Mo Siyan's cowardly personality is not unrelated to Mrs. Mo's preference.

"I estimate that in the past two days, the old mansion will have to call a few of your uncles to discuss." Because of Mo Qingye, Niu Siniang paid a lot of attention to the Mo family's old house.

This also made Mo Qingye secretly pay more attention. Those people in the old mansion are really going to take a fancy to it, how can they fight alone. Besides, he still has Zhou Xiucai's marriage contract on his back, so he can't say that he has to burn the fire on himself.