86_86551 Mo Qingye got up early in the morning for the first time, still carrying one hundred and forty taels of silver in his pocket, and he was still thinking about whether to hand it over to the Lin family.

Thinking of her new friend Su Dai, Mo Qingye's eyes couldn't help but light up, this time he was really thanks to her. Mo Qingye took it for granted that Doctor Ren's matter was on Su Dai's head.

Mo Qingye took his little brother to drink half a bowl of porridge on Wowotou, hey, Xiaoshu gnawed on Wowotou, and he still looked satisfied. She looked at the porridge that was clearly visible, and Mo Qingye couldn't help frowning.

Xiaoshu is now growing her body, and it is the time when she needs nutrition, and the second aunt is pregnant with a child, and her foundation is already poor, and now she is six months pregnant, and she can't save food and clothing.

Liu's embroidery work was done at the door, Liu's mother was a serious and gentle woman, gentle and elegant, and there was an enviable Su embroidery. Liu's has been exposed to it since he was a child, and naturally he has inherited the unique skills of Suzhou embroidery. When Mo Erbo first broke up, she did embroidery work to supplement the family.

After so many years, my body has only gotten worse and worse. "Your father and mother and second uncle have gone to the field, Ye'er remembered to take the medicine after eating, your mother has told me many times." Liu saw that Mo Qingye leaned against the door after eating.

Sure enough, Mo Qingye had a bitter bun face and a look of accusation.

Xiao Shu stared, seeing that the second sister was pitiful, and hurriedly raised the two candies squeezed out of her teeth on tiptoe.

"Second sister, eat ......" The voice was immature, but full of firmness. After speaking, he also stuffed one to Liu's.

Mo Qingye's heart warmed, took the candy, and looked at Xiao Bu. put it in his mouth, only to see a certain child swallowing his saliva, his heart was ruthless, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Liu Shi was immediately happy, and he didn't tease him, and persuaded the old man for a long time to return the hard candy to him. Kid, it's really cute. Gently hold your stomach. His face was full of a soft and kind glow.

Mo Qingye looked at the little brother's little face that finally got some meat, and twisted his jaw hard, until the little tree grinned with teary eyes before letting go, his heart was sweet. Pick up Mo Xiaoshu, well, it feels soft and glutinous, but it is a little light.

"Second uncle, I'll go out with Xiaoshu. You take care of your body at home. He said hello and brought two taels of silver. He went out with a small basket.

Mo Qingye was not very familiar with Mojia Village, and he still found the way with the sympathetic gaze that Xiaoshu tried his best to hide. "Uncle Wang, bring me two catties of lean meat and one catty of fat." There is a small market in Mojia Village near the center of the village, which is not a market, but each family takes out the surplus grain at home and sells it. Lean meat costs 10 cents a pound, and fat meat costs 12 cents.

"Good Ratcha." Butcher Wang looked at Mo Qingye quite strangely, well, like a white dough, I don't know what the Mo family has done, so a good girl let Lei split it.

Since Mo Qingye came to this other world, he shouted sweetly twice when he met people, "Uncle Wang, how much is this big bone a catty?" "Mo Qingye's eyes are slightly bright, calcium supplements, hey, a few people in the family with poor physique are not allowed to drink more bone broth.

Wang Butcher Yile, "Okay, a penny and a catty." There's no meat in it. But it's still good to chew on this little tree. After speaking, he weighed the remaining bones into three pounds.

gave thirty-five dollars, Mo Qingye hugged Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu carried a basket of meat, and Xiaoshu's eyes lit up in his arms.

There is a tofu shop in the village, and Mo Qingye did not hesitate to buy a piece of tender tofu. I don't have many soybeans in my house, and I basically don't have to eat this year's seeds. The only grocery store in Mojia Village on the side of the road, there are several children who are about the same age as Mo Qingye squatting outside the door.

"Don't be a fool." A runny little ghost roared from afar, and before Mo Qingye came to his senses, he saw that the indifferent little faces of those little ghosts were suddenly terrified, and they were so frightened that they ran away. The smallest little turnip head ran slowly, and his pants were scared off.

Forehead......

Xiao Shu was frightened when he saw those little ghosts, but when he saw this scene, the little man was stunned for a while before he weakly spit out, "Second sister, why didn't they beat us?" The tone was cautious and uncertain.

Mo Qingye stumbled under his feet, hey, brother, you are so alive and bad! But there is a slight pantothenic acid in my heart. In the past, Mo Qingye was stupid and cowardly, and the three or four-year-old child couldn't see his stupid sister suffering, and he couldn't help but come out every time he was beaten.

Mo Qingye smiled, kissed Xiao Douding, and said with a smile, "In the future, they will never dare to bully Xiaoshu again." After saying that, he looked around for a moment. Sure enough, those little ghosts hid behind the haystack not far away and didn't dare to come out.

For Mao Mo Qingye, I always feel that those children are a little familiar? How familiar is Mao? Mo Qingye tilted his head slightly.

Seeing that those little ghosts were hiding behind the haystack and poked their heads out for a while, Mo Qingye frowned, and stretched out his right hand...... The index finger hooked. It has a bit of a pointing momentum......

It's a pity that there is only a group of little beans, and they are still half-grown children who are about the same as her. Understand the momentum of a fart......

When the children behind the haystack saw it, they were immediately frightened.

"Little Fourth Brother, this female devil won't whip us with bricks like she did last time, right?" Behind him, a little tiger head with thick eyebrows and big eyes said in a daze. Seeing Mo Qingye hook his fingers, he was suddenly frightened and fell to the ground.

The child who was called the fourth child turned pale, as if he had seen the scene of the Mo fool calmly pumping the big cow and the forest with blood on his face. "Shall we go over?"

The four children behind him turned pale, and to be honest, they just wanted to run now. Who knows if that fool will suddenly want revenge? What if we give each of them a brick?!

"If we run away, will she come to our house and smoke us?" The third child was a little surprised.

The second child is the little ghost with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he said to himself, "Such a murderous person, it is better to admit his mistakes, is it possible to hide at home every day?" "The five of them pushed Mo Xiaoshu at most, threw small stones at Mo Qingye, and it was obviously Manzi and Da Niu who really bullied them.

It seems that there is a twelve- or thirteen-year-old ghost, and he nods his head a little bit of big brother magnificently. "Yes." Final word. Who made him the eldest of five children?

The smallest turnip head who had scared off his pants sniffed and hid at the end in fear. It's so annoying, people are just here to make soy sauce, right?

The five beans stood in front of Mo Qingye in unison, their faces full of apprehension. The uneven height and height are quite joyful.

The second little tiger with thick eyebrows and big eyes also looked around, and secretly said to the boss who was also a little scared, "Boss, there are no bricks here." After speaking, he nodded affirmatively. glanced at Mo Qingye again, for fear that this murderous dumpling would slap a big brick on the top of his head and give them a scoop.

Mo Qingye looked at the beans who were obviously a little more relaxed, and he was full of joy. didn't comfort a few people, but she recognized these little ghosts