At noon, Lin personally cooked several tables of dishes.

The face is full of red light, smiling, and laughing when everyone meets.

When people went out to ask if there was a happy event, Lin was very happy to say "Yes." ”

When someone came to ask who was married, Lin said with a smile, "My Ye'er, I'm married today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of Mojia Village were frightened.

Mo, Mo. Mo Qingye is going to get married?!!!

It was as if there was a thunderstorm on the flat ground, and the village suddenly boiled.

It's not that Mo Qingye hasn't thought about it, but every time they think about it, there is always a sense of fear. Even the family property that her family has now single-handedly laid down is more and more unattainable.

"I don't know which man is so daring." Some of the women were gathered in a heap, and it was very lively. The eyes are full of gossip.

At the end of this year, there are many people walking the streets, and it will soon be known to everyone.

The girl in Widow Chen's house was about to tear up her handkerchief, "What's the big deal about getting married, I really think I've become a princess!" "There was jealousy in his eyes.

She is now fourteen, but no one has come to the door to propose.

In the past, her family was considered an upper-middle family in Mojia Village, and she always relied on her own good conditions, and she was notoriously lazy and willful in the village.

Now in the past six months, the food and clothing of the people in Mojia Village have been greatly improved. Looking at it like this, Miss Chen has lost some of her advantages. For most of the past six months, there has not even been a single propose.

Others don't say anything.

Anyway, Mo Laosan's family is beaming with joy today.

Today is the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and tomorrow is the thirtieth Chinese New Year's Eve.

The prefectural order was still dizzy until he climbed onto the table. First, he was frightened that Mo Qingye was actually married to Second Master Su. The second is that he really hugged this big thick leg, and now he also has a place on this fixed seat.

He knew that this must be what Miss Mo meant.

The village chief and Li Zheng were also flushed, and they were able to sit with the county order and Su Erye. Just thinking about it, these two people are happy and stupid.

There are people in the Mo family who are married today, so naturally there are people who are paying attention to them all the time.

Anyway, at least half of the Mo family's economy is now in the Mo family, and everyone is looking at it when there is a disturbance on weekdays.

Many people were guarding the road at the entrance of the village after lunch, and from a distance, they saw the village chief and Li Zheng swaying over with the support of a young man.

It's already slippery in the snow, and if you don't send someone to follow, it's really not safe.

"Little brother. Go back. The village chief and Rizheng sent us back. "Among the gossipy crowd were relatives of the village chief's family. Everyone took over.

The kid touched the back of his head, and then put the man down.

As soon as he walked away, several villagers asked, "Uncle Zhang, who is Miss Mo engaged to?" But are we from Mojia Village? ”

"It's definitely not from Mojia Village. It's from the town, right? "Some of the women were a little envious.

The village chief and Ri are being supported. I don't know how much alcohol I drank. The east and west sentences are up to "It's amazing." It's amazing. ”

Rimasa stammered, muttering. "Our Mojia Village is about to fly out of a golden phoenix." The two talked for a long time.

Choking a group of women on a snowy day. They were all sweating.

But there is nothing to be done about the two drunks, but one thing is clear, Miss Mo is extraordinary.

This time, Mojiacun exploded.

Until the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I was still speculating.

Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, and every household has pasted a red Tongtong joyful couplet. Many people at the door have hung red lanterns, and there are big blessings on the doors.

Some time ago, I killed the pigs, slaughtered the sheep, milled rice, grinded noodles, and steamed a few large dustpans and white flour steamed buns. The dumplings were frozen in the snow in several large pots, just waiting for the New Year.

The sausage and bacon are hung in a row, and it looks very gratifying.

Before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, noodles cannot be rolled, and every household has prepared food.

Mo Qingye had already bought red paper, New Year's paintings, dark coins, white linen paper, etc. in advance. These are all indispensable for the New Year's worship of ancestors.

Although Mojia Village is not as prosperous as the capital, the atmosphere of this New Year is particularly strong.

Bai Zijin was a little surprised when he held the letter from the secret guard in his hand.

He felt uncomfortable that day, and his secret experience in the past was that the little county lord was a little uncomfortable. On that day, he hurriedly called people back to Beijing, but there was nothing unusual.

But in the bottom of my heart, I let go of my heart, as long as the county lord is fine. Maybe he's overhearted.

Su Jinyan has been busy for two days, but I am afraid that he is also preparing for returning to Beijing.

At this time, Bai Zijin and Su Jinyan were sitting in the study built by Mo Qingye. Looking at everything beaming outside the door, even the maid was smiling on her face.

It is not the same as those trembling subordinates in the capital, and even sometimes the heart of the master is stronger than that of those who have children from small mansions.

"It's really different from the capital." Bai Zijin said silently.

In fact, I was still thinking about the word wife on the marriage book a few days ago.

Mo Qingye is really a wife!

Pursing his lips, the letter sent back by the secret guard a few days ago on his cuffs asked the little county lord if he had seen Second Master Su.

He didn't even know how to get back.

What's more, Liang Chuwen was in the town, and the second master blocked the news and didn't let her know. I haven't even seen each other in person, I'm afraid I just want to give Mo Qingye a peaceful few days in the last few days.

Those ladies in the capital are not so easy to get along with.

Although he is not very old, he has already seen a lot of these things around the county lord. Those who calculated the county lord were all blocked by him.

In his heart, the county lord's sister is still as simple as a child. He has always treated her as his own sister.

Su Jinyan didn't speak, looking at the Kaikai snow outside. There was an occasional laugh between the girl and the tree brother in his ears, and this time was the most peaceful day in his heart.

"The Holy Lord wants you to return to Beijing after the New Year, are you planning to do something to him?" Bai Zijin asked abruptly.

Su Jinyan made up his mind, "Look at his creation." There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The Liang family, heh, if it weren't for the little princess that year, I am afraid that the old man of Zhenguo would have abolished the Liang family in accordance with the will of the emperor.

Didn't he keep him for so many years, but after the new emperor ascended the throne, he became bigger and bigger.

Bai Zijin's eyes deepened, "The master said that this year is probably more troublesome." He knew that he was saying this against his master's wishes. But Second Master Su stomped his feet in the capital, which could make the capital shake. He must have done it.

The year of disaster is over, and everyone is looking forward to the coming year.

When Su Jinyan heard this, his eyes lit up. The whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and there was a coldness all over his body.

Bai Zijin's face turned pale, and he took several steps back before he could suppress this terrifying momentum. looked at Second Master Su with frightened eyes.

"Who knows about this now?" Lang Sheng asked. The eyebrows suddenly became a little colder.

Bai Zijin's heart trembled, "You're the only one." The fortune for the coming year under the divination before the master comes. The saint urged him for several days, but he still hasn't handed it over. "This matter is a matter of the world, and even to put it bluntly, if something goes wrong again this year, I am afraid that the county lord will be in danger. (To be continued......)