Lin went to the old mansion and did not return until the evening.

I didn't know what to discuss with Mo Zhiyuan all night, and my brows were furrowed. It only said that the village chief would go to the old house to administer justice tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Lin went to the old house.

Mo Qingye also calmed down, and killed the live fish at home to make pickled fish, and now that the weather is getting cooler, he can prepare it for winter food.

Although she is not afraid of the weather and can grow vegetables at any time, it is also conspicuously too much in winter.

Even winter vegetables have to be reduced in the Ruyi Pavilion.

According to the news from the capital, the business over there is very good, and Mo Qingye also plans to find a time to go over and have a look.

Cut the live fish, chop the peppercorns, shallots, ginger and garlic, add salt and spread on the fish body to dry. The sparse ones are also hung all over the yard.

When you go out, tell a few children not to go out. But in the end, he didn't feel at ease, so he pulled the guards of Brother Li'er's house, "Look at a few brothers, no matter what reason they have, they can't be discharged from the hospital." ”

Mo Qingye's expression was light, wearing Lin's newly made pink jacket, combing a girl's hair, and talking little by little.

It's just that the eyes are quite majestic.

The guard's heart froze, and the unnatural was a little more oppressive. He replied respectfully, "Yes, the villain will guard every courtyard." Don't let the masters come out. ”

In his heart, he was horrified, and the palms on both sides of his body trembled slightly.

It was as if the pressure in front of him was directly pressed against the throat, and the tip of the nose was sweating.

There was unconcealed fear in his eyes.

They knew that Miss Mo was a little different, but they had never thought that the momentum was so terrifying. The guard's eyes deepened. They were all found by Old Man Ding from the military camp, even if they were in the capital, they were not bad.

Now I see a sense of oppression in a little girl, and they know what it means even if they are stupid.

All of a sudden, I wanted to put some wax on my own.

Miss Mo is infinitely powerful for no reason? Breaking stones is like playing. And they believed such a thing?

There is no strong force, break the peat.

The guard's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to test it as before.

When Mo Qingye went out, Qingshan also came out.

Mo Qingye didn't stop him, Liang Gongzi would come today, she really didn't like that person's eyes.

Let her have an urge to dig him deeply.

The squinting look made her whole person irritable.

"Ye'er. You don't have to go. Aoyama was a little worried.

My sister is tough in the eyes of others. No matter how feared he is, he is extremely weak in his eyes. It should be protected in the palm of your hand.

Mo Qingye pulled the eldest brother with a smile, and it was rare to be a little coquettish. "Big brother, I'm also worried about my mother. Moreover. Look who can hurt me. ”

The longer you get along. She has more and more respect for the Mo family.

They hurt her. That's from the bottom of my heart.

It was almost put on the tip of the heart. From the time of being a fool to the present, he has never given up on Mo Qingye.

"Meilian did something wrong, and it is very likely that her sister will be affected. Moreover. My sister's family affairs are undecided, and this reputation will ...... in the future" Qingshan wanted to speak and stopped, and he was really angry with Mo Meilian in his heart.

He knew that Mo Meilian and Liang Gongzi's affairs might not be able to be hidden, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and it was still in an uproar.

Ye Er is a girl from the Mo family, and her reputation is extremely bad.

Mo Qingye rolled his eyes lightly, without the slightest scruples, and his tone was quite relaxed. "Big brother, no matter how good my reputation is, who in this Mojia Village dare to marry me?"

The eyebrows are frivolous, and the little bun face is not half shy, but a calm face.

Qingshan's face froze instantly, his throat was blocked, and he was speechless.

Yes, now Mojia Village has received Ye Er's favor, and Ye Er's fist has been looked down upon by the villagers several times. Now everyone is afraid and respectful of her.

At the beginning, for the title of county lord, my mother was extremely worried, afraid that someone would deliberately deceive in order to marry an official woman. But now, it only gives Ye'er a little more foil to his fierceness.

On the contrary, there is an additional official body of the county lord, and Ye'er's fierceness has become a matter of course in the eyes of everyone.

Qingshan silently lowered his head, and suddenly felt a deep sadness.

It's still a long way to marry my sister......

Aoyama let out a rare sigh. I didn't see the pink dumplings walking in front at all, and smiled and made a ball.

When Mo Qingye and the two arrived at the old mansion, before they got in, they saw a circle of people outside.

When a few women in the back were still indignantly accusing Mo Meilian of not abiding by women's ways, they all shuddered and shut up when they saw Ye'er coming.

"Ye'er, did your mother go in too?" Aunt Liu usually loves gossip the most, and she is also quite powerful.

Before, Mo Laosan's family was powerful, and he was very familiar with his face in front of the Lin family. However, a few months ago, Mo Zhixin won the show, and it was rumored that Mo Ziqi was going to marry a county girl.

At that time, Mo Qingye was very scoffing when he found out.

Now seeing that she turned around to look at the joke of the old mansion again, she was extremely sarcastic about the old mansion in her heart.

Qingshan saw that his sister didn't plan to reply, so he said lightly. "Just to help take a look."

He also understands that it is best to try not to contaminate the dirty water.

Although you have separated the household, you are still the Mo family in the eyes of others. Even if it was to block the mouth of Youyou, the Lin family had to go in and make soy sauce.

But my mother just needs to stand there and don't move. Anyway, this matter can't be related to my own family anyway.

The woman next to Aunt Liu had a little more sincerity on her face, "Now the village is shouting that Mo Meilian is going to sink into the pond, and the village chief has brought the elders of the clan in." ”

"It's just that a group of people came here just now, and it's very powerful. Originally, several women with many tongues were beaten out of the door. The woman was a little surprised, the carriage that went in looked very luxurious, and it was impossible for her to have a relationship with the Mo family.

Mo Qingye glanced at her, "Grandpa is here." Gently avoided the topic.

Aunt Liu and the woman smiled awkwardly when they saw that she didn't want to talk.

The people around didn't want to embarrass Mo Qingye, so they all greeted with a smile, after all, Mo Qingye was now a wealthy man in Mojia Village in their eyes. And he was also the county lord who was canonized by the saint himself.

They don't necessarily know how big the officials are. But that gap is a gap that they cannot bridge for a lifetime.

Moreover, Mo Qingye looked a little detached, and he was not as docile as the Lin family. Even sometimes they felt that this girl was cruel, and naturally they were afraid.

"Oh, how noble she is, I want you to hold her. It's just a raccoon dog. A shrill voice came from afar.

Qingshan frowned, and immediately clenched his fists in anger.

Mo Qingye turned his head slightly and looked at Miss Chen. followed by Aunt Chen's two daughters.

Mo Qingye was not angry, "What? Your mother failed to be my stepmother, and now you still don't give up? He smiled slightly, and immediately frowned at what Miss Chen said.

Hmph, last time Widow Chen sowed discord, she didn't settle accounts with her.

But since she's going to bump into it, it's good to charge some interest on her daughter. Mo Qingye hooked his lips and squinted slightly. A calculating look. (To be continued......)