What Su Jinyan sent, Mo Qingye didn't know in the end. I only know that my father and mother are a little too satisfied, and my grandparents seem to have mixed feelings.

The old house of the Mo family, hehe, forgot.

On the second day of the new year, Mo Qingye's family was boiling dumplings and all kinds of cured meat from the previous days, all of which were prepared years ago.

During the first month, there is no cooking, and the big and small maids of the Mo family also eat with the Mo family.

Fortunately, Mo Qingye is a lover of food, and he loves to tinker with food when he has nothing to do, even if there are dumplings and steamed buns at home, there are a lot of other foods. The maids and maids all laugh when they meet people, and it is really a blessing to meet such a master. At least other people's New Year's Eve is at most a few white flour steamed buns are excellent, and the rest are steamed steamed buns with coarse grains and corn dregs. But in the Mo family, there has always been no need to worry about eating.

In this period of time, the food they eat as a small servant can be compared to the food of many families. Mo Qingye is never ambiguous in terms of food and clothing.

In the end, the women in the village got the news that Mo Qingye wanted to run a private school, and in the past few days, they have brought people to Mo's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Mo Qingye was very knowledgeable about the reception, but he didn't say much about the specific matters of the private school.

But it's a matter of affirmation, and it's also gratifying.

In today's family, it is one thing to not be able to pay the school fees, and it is another thing that there is no one to do the farming work at home. If the school is run in the village, the children in the family can still come out to do farm work in their spare time. It's just that there is some pressure on the shackles.

Everyone dragged Mo Qingye's blessing this year, but they saved some money. But it's not enough for a family to support a reader.

Throughout the ages, people who read books spend the most money. At least the academy asks you to charge a fee, and these are not even the prices. Although everyone is worried, there is more of a trace of expectation.

The village chief also held a meeting in the ancestral hall on the third day of the new year, and his whole face was smiling.

Now this year, it can be described as a long face.

The county lord is a well-known big family in the village, driving the economy of the entire village, and even being a saint himself, even if Mojia Village goes up for hundreds of years, it has never been. What's more, the reason for the canonization is that the seeds made by Mo Qingye and Second Master Su saved the people.

Nature. Mo Qingye is also the only person in the village who enters the ancestral hall as a woman.

Wait until the last few days of the year. Soon it was the sixth year of junior high school.

The day Lin Ya got married.

Early in the morning, Lin cleaned up his things with a happy face, and today is the only sister to marry, and she is a sister. Naturally, you have to be there. It's just that there is still some panic on his face. Unconsciously. The children are all older.

"Mother, I prepared the clothes for you a few days ago. You just wear this. Mo Qingye took it out and saw a red-bottomed jacket, with a circle of fox fur around his neck. The long hem is embroidered with a few atmospheric peonies, and the Lin family looks a little younger when they wear them.

Lin's face was slightly red, but Mo Zhiyuan's eyes lit up.

"Mother, I'm Ya'er's little niece, can I add makeup to her?" Lin Ya is not much older than her, and she is almost always referred to by her name on weekdays. Even if Lin heard it, she could help it.

Lin nodded, "Mother, just a younger sister." The makeup gift has already been prepared. "There was nothing at home before, and Lin was still very worried. I'm afraid that I will lose face to my sister by adding makeup.

Now that Su Jinyan is so big-handed, even if the New Year's gift sent to the Lin family a few days ago is not bad.

What's more, she has prepared a lot of good things these days.

"Brother Shu'er is going to study today, it's a pity that he can't go." Mo Qingye shook his head. instructed someone to send a letter to Second Master Su, and he and his father and mother went to Lin's house first.

The makeup ceremony used a carriage to carry two large carts, and today it is a little sister's family, or was forced to promise it at the beginning, although Shen Kaicheng is a good one, but today the Lin family is absolutely going to give the future sister and brother-in-law the plan to get the field back.

The honest and shy woman on weekdays directly picked six of the maids and nurses in the family.

Seeing that Mo Qingye secretly smacked his tongue, his mother still remembered the words that came from the Wang family before. said that Lin Ya married Shen Kaicheng for other reasons, which not only belittled Lin Ya but also humiliated Shen Kaicheng. She left a knot in her heart when the family affair was decided.

Today has passed, I am afraid that I will give Lin Ya and Shen Kai a long face.

Mo Qingye was by the carriage window, wearing a light blue lace jacket, and the whole person continued to be wrapped in a ball by the Lin family, and his small eyebrows were wrinkled.

Handed a code to the window, since you want to have a long face, well, the little niece should also contribute.

Then she lazily lay down by the window to take a nap, and the maid didn't dare to disturb her, but just put on a dress for her. I saw that the maid behind me was Nanyun.

Mo Qingye didn't care. Since he met Mo Qingye in a snowball fight that day, Nanyun was sent back to Beijing, and it was only in the past two days that he rushed back.

It is said that Bai Zijin was still in the town with Liang Chuwen and lived in Liang's house by the way.

Liang Zhongxin, who is like an uncle on weekdays, can be said to be a man with his tail between his legs at home these days.

As for An's to go his own way, he didn't take into account Liang Zhongxin's feelings at all.

"Sister, sister." As soon as he got out of the carriage, the eldest aunt's baby ran over on tiptoe.

Now he is only more than a year old, and he still walks swayingly, and his lotus-like arms look particularly cute. The tiger rushed up, holding Mo Qingye's leg and refusing to let go.

There were only two or three teeth, smash it, smash it, smash it, smash it, and the pink face was full of joy, and the saliva was dripping out.

Unclear shouted "Sister, sister, hug, hug." "I didn't have a few teeth, and my speech was a little tongue-curling and a little leaky, which made people laugh.

As soon as the eldest aunt was in a hurry to come out, she saw several carriages parked outside the door. Six maids and six nurses stood on both sides with special spirit, and their own little beans were holding Ye'er and not letting go.

"I knew you were coming to-morrow, and the boy sat down at the door early in the morning and refused to go in. I don't know how many times I've looked around. The eldest aunt of the Lin family quipped.

wanted to break off his son, but found that the big round black eyes looked at her pitifully, and even hugged Mo Qingye's legs a little tighter.

Still shaking his head and reluctant.

"It's okay aunt, Xiaobao will let me hold it. I have a lot of strength, and I'm not afraid of getting tired. He reached out and picked up the little fat paper.

The bastard had a happy look on his face.

The eldest aunt scratched the nose of the little bun, "Just you are naughty." ”

Maybe I still don't understand, the little ghost is just pitifully selling cuteness, and he is very relieved to hold Mo Qingye's neck.

It's just that the eldest aunt looked at the maid in this courtyard and was a little surprised, and when she saw the sister-in-law, her honest and gentle expression on weekdays was replaced by a cunning face, and she was almost not startled.

The maid followed into the house, but the maid was guarding the gate. It's especially intimidating to look at from afar. (To be continued......)