Chen Ningyun was annoyed and angry when she heard Mo Qingye's words, and her little face turned red with anger. was about to rush up, but when he caught a glimpse of Mo Qingye's terrifying gaze, he was suddenly frightened and took a step back.

I only felt that I was glared at by that look, my cold hair stood up, and my scalp was numb. It seems to be targeted by something. The whole body was half cold, and the brain that was so angry that it was dizzy suddenly woke up.

"You, if you have such time to speak quickly, you might as well take care of your future husband." Chen Ningyun said with cold eyebrows. His face was covered with frost.

Mo Qingye smiled indifferently, "I think your mother is much better than you." If you have such time to chew the root of your tongue here, you might as well learn from your mother. Presumably you didn't tell Chen about it...... Auntie. "Hmph, the old lady who can say without leaving the door is moved, this kind of courage is not something ordinary people can have.

However, what Mo Qingye is more entangled with is that Mo Zhiyuan's family is middle-class in the village, plus Mo Zhiyuan is pertinent and optimistic, I have to say that Mo Zhiyuan does have a little more charm than ordinary men.

It's just that the best old lady made Mo Zhiyuan's family more and more impoverished, so no one used their brains, and now, the widow Chen actually took the initiative to send the old lady's door when she was short of money when she saw the old mansion.

The Mo family's old house now has several children who are older than Mo Qingye, and they have all reached the age of talking about marriage. Besides, Mrs. Mo took Mo Meilian's family affairs very seriously, and now she was naturally very happy to see the cash cow coming to the door.

This widow Chen seems to have been planning for a long time.

To be honest, Mo Qingye didn't know what she was trying to do. The money is also available, and the days when orphans and widows close their doors are called a happy life.

Niu Siniang doesn't have so many fancy intestines. Quite surprised, he asked, "What are you doing with her mother?" She is still much prettier than her mother. ”

Niu Siniang has always been the emperor of the Niu family, and there are a few bastards in the family. If you don't agree with each other, you can move your fists, how can you understand those fancy intestines. At this time, the baby with a problematic face, and his serious appearance made Mo Meilian almost laugh.

Chen Ningyun thought that Niu Siniang was laughing at her, and her face suddenly turned pale. His voice trembled a little.

The little foot stomped, covered his face and ran away.

She is a woman who has not left the cabinet, and she is held in the palm of her hand by Widow Chen at home. It has always been an example of etiquette, righteousness and shame in this era. How can he live in a boy's pile like Niu Siniang, not to mention that Mo Qingye generally has decades of experience, and he has never concealed his words.

Even Mo Meilian, who was hiding behind her, blushed, "You." You are not ashamed! Mo Meilian's face flushed. It seems more and more exciting.

"I'm not as good as someone, I can push it to others if I am struck by lightning." Said sarcastically. Mo Siyan received a qiē because of her.

The old lady is simply eccentric and sick, and her own daughter ignores it and treats her granddaughter as a treasure. It's still a Xibei goods that only paced a layer of gold and wanted to emerge gold.

Mo Meilian was hit several times by Mo Tuanzi. Now it's a little bit resistant. He stepped forward and said softly, "Sometimes. If you say it, you have to be believed," Mo Meilian smiled slightly. Looking at Mo Qingye's fair cheeks, he glared.

The Mo family's skin is a little dark, but Mo Qingye's fair skin is quickly and tenderly pinched out of the water. Mo Meilian, who used to be harmed, was once addicted to all kinds of whitening things.

Later, I saw that there was really no way to save it, so I gave up.

Mo Qingye had a few people in his eyes and was not angry. A pair of big eyes are about to bend into crescents. "Then you have to be careful, I can't say that next time the rain god lady won't split her eyes." The crisp sound seemed to pierce Mo Meilian's eardrums.

"I don't know if anyone will carry the black pot for you next time."

After Mo Qingye finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Mo Meilian, who was so angry that she covered her heart, and pulled Niu Siniang and hurriedly walked out.

Her sense of smell and hearing is stronger now than before, not a little bit of a star. From afar, I heard the people from the ancestral hall come out.

On the way back, he followed Mo Zhiyuan and the second uncle from a distance.

Along the way, someone greeted him, "Isn't this Mo Laosan." The seedlings in your field have grown well these days. A middle-aged man rubbed his hands, quite embarrassed.

The woman behind her glared at the man fiercely, and when she saw that he was squirming and speechless, she smiled and said, "Third child, the crops in your field won't be the seeds that Su Gongzi said, right?" There was a light in the woman's eyes. Looking at Mo Zhiyuan's eyes, he seemed to see a green rice field. Even Mo Zhiwen couldn't help but take a step back.

Mo Zhiyuan's expression froze, and his own piece of land was already enough to be eye-catching. Now that Su Gongzi forcibly added himself, it has become more and more difficult for him to explain.

Say no, I guess people won't believe it. Let's say yes, some time ago, many people invited him to take a look in the field, but they didn't find out the results. Now to tell the reason, isn't it secretly poked in the back by the village.

Mo Qingye stepped forward with a smile and pulled the woman and said, "It's Aunt Wang, my father doesn't know." But Su Gongzi can sue me. "Mo Qingye is mysterious.

Seeing that the woman suddenly hung down in surprise, she bowed slightly to Mo Qingye's ear, looking cautious. "Otherwise, if you sue Aunt Sù, Aunt Niang will never sue anyone else."

Mo Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and just wanted to go up and pull his daughter, but was dragged back by Mo Zhiwen. Shaking his head, this niece is much more elf than the third family.

Mo Zhiwen shook his head, and he didn't know who this girl was.

Mo Qingye lowered her voice, "Auntie, you can't sue others. Brother Su secretly told me that this kind of seed is similar to mine. However, there are not many seeds, so they are on a first-come, first-served basis. I haven't even told my grandmother yet. Mo Qingye was serious, and his tender face was quite strict.

It's just that in the eyes of Mo Qingshan and a few people, it is simply cute.

Mo Qingshan stretched out his long arms, with a bit of pampering in his eyes, and directly grabbed the back of someone's neck and lifted it up. And with a little smile.

Mo Qingye's little face was stunned, his big eyes hadn't come back to his senses, he was already half a cut shorter than Mo Qingshan, and he couldn't get to the ground at all. Fluttering in the air, it's very gratifying.

Mo Zhiyuan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

Mo Qingye stared at him with wide eyes, "Dad, big brother, let me go quickly." The fair-skinned dango suddenly turned as red as dyed.

Mo Zhiyuan hurriedly held back a laugh, but the slightly hooked corners of his mouth made Mo Qingye grit his teeth.

Daddy, is it really good to bully your daughter like this because your son is tall?

Even the eldest aunt laughed, and when she got the answer she wanted, she left with her father-in-law. Thinking that his own land subsidy is probably useless, but now that he has Mo Qingye's 'disclosure', he has to prepare quickly.

When the seed is bought, you can sell it again and sue other people.

On the sheep intestine path made of dirt, Xiao Man and Su Jinyan stood side by side, looking at the small mass of throbbing legs in front of them, and the atmosphere that was still a little tense suddenly dispersed. (To be continued......)