Chapter Twenty-Five: What Can I Do If I Don't Accept You?

86_86551 Wang was a little anxious, seeing that Mrs. Mo had a bad face but didn't speak, he immediately scolded in his heart, "If you want to take money and don't want to be a bad person, you are just a bitch, and you still want to set up an archway."

Don't want money to raise your own son? Now that it's so big, it's about to find someone to propose, and it doesn't cost more money!

"Ye'er, you just take it, anyway, you will be the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family in the future, so it has to be yours. What are you afraid of now! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people in the hall were not very good-looking, and Mama Wang's face was a little stiff, and she couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

Mo Qingye smiled sweetly, and said in a crisp voice, "If the eldest aunt is reluctant to give up this ten thousand family wealth, why don't you marry Sister Meilian?" Sister Meilian is so old, but she hasn't decided to marry yet, right? ”

Wang's face turned red, and he laughed dryly, "I also joked about your sister Meilian, your sister Meilian didn't have such a good life." "Who knew there would be such a show back then.

The little master of the Zhou family saw that there was more air in and less air out at that time, who would have thought that at this time, he would still be alive and kicking before coming back after taking the test. The family's business is also getting bigger and bigger.

"If the eldest aunt wants to, just go and say no to the old man of the Zhou family, Young Master Zhou is sixteen or seventeen years old, and Ye'er is only eleven or twelve years old, so it's not good to let Young Master Zhou wait." Mo Qingye said sincerely, but it was impossible to tell whether her assassin was sarcastic or sincere.

"Well, this can't be changed, whether people have that fate or not is predestined!" Old Lady Mo glanced at Mo Qingye unkindly.

Before Mama Wang could speak, Mo Qingye made a color and asked Qingshan to pick up the things and throw them outside to the carriage.

This move startled Mama Wang. "Say hello to Mama like a lady, let's take things back." Mo Qingye said the words of refusal, but there was a soft and decent smile on his face, and he suddenly stabbed Mama Wang with nowhere to spread the fire.

If the Mo family really took something, she would come and go a few more times in the future, and then the excuse that the Mo family was insatiable would be a handle, and now that she didn't accept things, she had to think that the Mo family was killed and didn't want to give up this family business.

Mama Wang smiled a little stiffly and said goodbye, "Since Miss Mo insists on not accepting it, it's fine, if there is any shortcoming, remember to send a letter." Mama Wang didn't eat dinner and left in the carriage.

It's just that his face is so black that it's dripping water.

The two maids looked up, looking invincible. Mama Wang didn't say that they were rude when she saw it, as if she hadn't seen them.

"Hmph, the third brother's family is really developed. Fifty taels of silver, but I didn't ask for a penny. If you have money, you don't want to buy two clothes for your mother. A few days ago, I said that I would buy something for my mother, and some people cried poor. Wang was a little angry, and the silver in his mouth flew.

If you accept this silver today and the old lady is here, then how can this silver still be touched by Mo Laosan's family. At that time, it will be cheaper for the eldest son to ask for marriage.

Thinking of this, the Wang family felt a pain in his flesh, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little sharp when he looked at Mo Qingye.

Old Lady Mo has been staring at Aoye since she threw things to Mama Wang, but the anger in her eyes is impossible to ignore.

"Mother, Ye'er is still young, and she is not in a hurry at this time. It's better not to accept the things of the Zhou family. Mo Zhiyuan stood in front of his daughter, and what he didn't say was that he was still thinking about Zhou Xiucai in his heart, if it was really a good person, it wouldn't matter.

But every time he went to the town, he heard people talk about Zhou Xiucai getting close to the daughter of the master in the town.

Old Madam Mo howled in a sharp voice, "She's still young?!" After being stupid for so many years, someone is still not satisfied with marrying, or a well-known wealthy family in the town, you have lost face in vain, will the Zhou family still want her! Old Mrs. Mo was about to stand up as she spoke, and her hands trembled with anger.

"You can't be dissatisfied." Wang helped Mrs. Mo and said coldly.

Lin moved his lips, his eyes closed fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, and was about to stand up, but Mo Qingye grabbed her.

Lin Shi saw that his daughter was looking up with a small head, her eyes were full of pleading, and the eldest son and younger son were staring at her one by one, sighing slightly, her lips trembled, and her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

Back then, they forced themselves to book Ye'er to the Zhou family, and they directly bought Ye'er's life back then. Lin Shi trembled and grabbed Mo Qingye with his hands.

"I see that you don't want to recognize your mother now that you are separated. My old woman should have died sooner. Old Lady Mo cried at Wang's hand, thinking that when she entered the village just now, those women poked her backbone, saying that she had calculated that the family had gone out to her granddaughter's husband's house, and she wanted to tear those people's mouths. Mrs. Mo didn't listen to anyone either, and was about to leave with the Wang family.

Mo Zhiyuan was about to step forward and grab the old lady, but he didn't know that Mo Qingye was about to chase his father out, and when the Lin family was not paying attention, he poked his fist into his eyes. "Wow." I cried out.

The fair-skinned, pink, and fat little face was full of tears, and the pitiful one shouted "Dad". Mo Zhiyuan, who had just chased to the door, looked back and saw that his baby girl was crying breathlessly, like a tearful person, and immediately ran back to surround his daughter.

Mrs. Mo, who went out of the door in a sullen manner, deliberately slowed down, waited left and right and didn't see her son catch up, and when she looked back, there was still half a shadow, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Usually as long as she cries, the third son will let go of anything she does, and Mrs. Mo feels that this must be the Lin family behind her back, and she hates the Lin family a little more.

But when she said this, Mama Wang and the others went back to add oil and vinegar, and Mrs. Zhou also felt with a cold face that the Mo family didn't know what to do.

I am also anxious to get things done as soon as possible, if my son really had something back then, it doesn't matter if that girl rushes to be a widow for the rest of her life, but now that my son has won the show, and he will go up step by step in the future.

That could not marry a crop girl.

Mo Zhiyuan coaxed his daughter for a while before seeing that she was no longer sobbing, and hurriedly followed the Lin family into Zhang Luo for dinner, and asked the brothers to accompany the second sister. My daughter has suffered a lot of grievances today.

The two brothers next to them were still stunned, and the eyes of the little tree were about to glow. The two of them watched Mo Qingye smash his fist into his eyes, and that was the tears and snot flowing everywhere. Mo Qingye didn't speak, and told the younger brother to take the wild mushrooms in the bamboo forest and boil a pot of delicious soup, and also took some leftover meat and fried a meat slic.

After the family finished eating, they took out the materials they had pulled during the day under the oil lamp to make new clothes. "Did you see auspiciousness in the Rain Temple today?"

"We didn't see it, but it's spread all over the place, and it should be true." Qingshan saw his sister holding a branch and drawing something on the ground with a small tree, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Next year must be a good year." Mo Zhiyuan was a little worried. Today, I finished the work in the field, but I don't know if the corn seedlings will grow. Thanks to Brother Wu's family.

However, he felt that the corn seedlings felt a little longer than they had been in the morning. Then he smiled again, and he was probably dazzled.

said that Mo Qingye, although he squatted on the side to teach Xiaoshu to learn words, but at night, he felt an inexplicable aura surrounding him. Especially when you are close to the mountains and trees.

The little green snake in his sleeve couldn't help but open his eyes and turned over comfortably