"Flower woman!!" Lin exclaimed. His face turned white by the way.

The last time my family was divided, it wasn't caused by the flower woman wanting to say goodbye to Widow Liu, but fortunately, Ye'er was there. Lin glanced at Mo Qingye, who was silent.

"When did this happen?" Qingshan saw that his father's face was not good, so he asked.

In fact, he felt a little pity for the sister-in-law, although his family had been poor and cried a little, but his father, mother, brothers and sisters were all there. But Mo Siyan had no one to help her at home.

Ignore her, that's all good.

It's just that the old lady spoils Mo Meilian, like her own daughter.

Yan Chengan took a sip of water and swallowed it. It's no easier to do farm work than to fight.

Now that he understands it, this person is troublesome. In the army, it is enough to see who is not pleasing to the eye, and it is enough to fight. No wonder Second Master Su didn't return to the capital.

If you don't go back, you won't go back, and you will even take Miss Su to the barracks together.

"Just at noon. At noon, the flower woman entered the old house, and when she came out, she said that your little girl Mo had gone out. Yan Chengan glanced at Mo Qingye.

This violent girl won't be able to say it in the future, right? is really anxious for her husband's family.

Yan Chengan shook his head. A sympathetic look.

He never thought that the sympathetic person was the person he admired the most......

"Tsk, people outside say that the black-eyed old woman wants to sell her daughter."

After speaking, he suddenly felt that the painting style was wrong, and saw that everyone who was still a little dull was glaring at him, so he blushed slightly and lowered his head. But I agree with it in my heart. How can it be said so quickly.

It's not something to be seen in.

Mo Qingye pursed her lips. Frowning slightly. There are so many moths in this old house. But I didn't grab the money from my own family, which is good.

Miss Mo also talked about comforting herself.

"Isn't there anything hidden about talking about family affairs so quickly?" But I still said it. That sister-in-law is also a miserable person. It's really the wrong baby.

Sometimes I think about it, the old lady is running away from the death of a son who has torn the family apart and blames everyone. Escape from your own mistakes at the time.

What kind of person the old lady is, Mo Qingye has long understood. You are all wrong, and it will not be my fault.

"I'll ask! Why did you take advantage of my second brother and I to let my sister out? "If it's a good family affair, it's just a matter of family, if it really cheats the little sister......

Mo Zhiyuan's face was dripping with black.

"I'll go too, Siyan's kid can be regarded as something I brought up." The boy had a cowardly temperament. It's worse than Lin's. The Lin family is also a little distressed when he sees it now.

If only there was no one to call the shots for her. But it's ruined.

"Let's all go." Aoyama said. also glanced at Yan Chengan.

Mo Qingye smiled slightly, the eldest brother even knew that he had taken advantage of the situation. But it's also said that Yan Chengan is big, and there is a big scar on his face. Just like that, you can scare the faint of heart. It's still okay to bluff people.

Several people haven't drunk their saliva yet. I hurried to the old house again.

It was eventful.

Arrived at the old house. It was the afternoon when the sun was at its highest. Mo Qingye is okay, since he has the ability, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and he doesn't have a cold.

Mo Laosan's family was drenched in sweat.

Just walked to the door. I saw that the original black and thick door panel at the entrance of the courtyard had already been replaced with a thickened wooden door, and it seemed that it took great strength to push the door open.

Lin Shi was slightly stunned, his face turned strangely, and he looked at Mo Qingye seriously.

"Ye'er, can you try not to do it later? Neither can the feet. After speaking, he looked at the harmless little daughter with a nervous face.

When Mo Zhiyuan heard this, his originally angry cheeks became weird. I pushed the door and made a lot of effort. Immediately, he also turned around and nodded seriously to Mo Qingye.

Yan Cheng'an, Brother Shu, and Qingshan, who followed behind, couldn't help but be happy.

Yan Chengan still knows from Brother Shu'er's gossip. That's why I faintly called her a violent woman in my heart. It looks like a dough that is easy to handle, and God knows it's harder than an iron plate.

But if she didn't do it, she really wouldn't be able to see it. I don't know who will be so unlucky in the future.

Mo Qingye glanced at the nervous father and mother in a tangled manner, and then nodded reluctantly.

Really, I'm addicted to kicking people?

Sister, my feet are precious, and now I don't know if others can stand her kick.

She was not embarrassed to tell people that she had nothing to do two days ago, and kicked and broke a big bluestone slab in the wasteland in the back mountain. I think that at that time, the bluestone slab was shattered, and there was no piece left.

Only then did everyone enter the door with peace of mind.

In the courtyard, Mo Meilian was directing Mo Xiaosan to dig eggs in the chicken pen.

The junior and the fourth are almost raised now, but the kick that Mo Xiaosan once kicked in the heart by Mo Qingye often hurts. However, it does not prevent a few people from being naughty.

That little four was hung up and beaten up for some reason last time, and even his hair was shaved. Now I'm embarrassed to go out with a hat, so I've only been at home for a few days.

"Yo, you're here." Mo Meilian shouted in a sharp voice.

By the way, he glanced at Mo Xiaosan, and stuffed the eggs back into the chicken pen. "Mother, don't come out to greet yet, our nobleman is here." Yin and Yang shouted angrily.

"Who's coming, who's coming? Which distinguished guest? Wang hurriedly ran out, his left hand resting on his right wrist. It seems to be carrying something, and there is joy on his face.

When he saw Mo Laosan's family, his face suddenly drooped. The wrist retracted inward, and it was immediately blocked.

"Yo, the third brother is a relative? But it's really not presentable, and it's still empty-handed. Wang pouted. shouted into the house, "Mother." The third child is here. ”

Mo Qingye smiled, bracelet? It's kind of interesting.

However, the Wang family seemed to be scared of being kicked, and he was even more afraid of Mo Qingye than Mo Xiaosan. Seeing Mo Qingye walk in, he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back. Now that she saw Mo Qingye, she felt that she was in pain everywhere.

The old three and his party entered the house, and everyone was there. Mo Siyan is missing.

Daddy Mo smoked a dry cigarette, but he didn't have the anger he imagined.

Mo Qingye was a little surprised, although the old man said that he didn't care, but he still wouldn't stand by when everyone bullied Mo Siyan too much. It's my daughter.

But at first glance, it seems that the old man is quite satisfied. It was the old lady Mo who looked at everyone with an unkind face. "I thought you weren't going to walk in the door for the rest of your life?" His expression was faint, as if he was just a stranger.

Mo Zhiyuan pursed his lips, "The child who is said by my mother can't understand it, and I am your son when I divide the household." Those who should be raised will still be raised. The mother does not have to run on her son. "But I shouldn't give it, mother, don't think about it.

Now this qiē in the family is all spelled out by Ye'er.

Mo Zhiyuan thinks that he is not as good as his daughter, and of course he will not hold his daughter back. Besides, now that I see everyone in my family clearly, my heart is much more comfortable.

Although the blood relationship cannot be broken, he will no longer bear the responsibility that does not belong to him for the old mansion.

"Where's the little sister?" Mo Zhiyuan had a cold face. glanced at it and didn't see any trace of Mo Siyan (to be continued......)