Chapter Fifty-Seven: Little Tree's First Words

86_86551 When Mo Zhiyuan took Aoba and his second brother home, it was almost lunch.

From a distance, I saw Lin standing anxiously walking around outside the door, there was little smoke in the courtyard, and it looked like he was ready for lunch.

Seeing Mo Qingye and the others coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that Aunt Wu said that you went to the old mansion, but what's the matter?" Lin pulled Mo Qingye to take a closer look, and only relieved when he found that he was not injured.

Mo Zhiyuan's face was a little embarrassed, but when he thought that he had never separated before, Mo Qingye often had some pinch marks on his body, and suddenly he was a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, let's go, go in and eat." Mo Zhiyuan's face was not very good, and his eyes were still a little gloomy. Mo Qingye knew in his heart that this father was good at everything, just a little bun.

It is estimated that I am still thinking about how to persuade Mrs. Mo to treat Mo Siyan well, but it is not that Mo Qingye is cold-blooded, a mother can treat her granddaughter well for ten years and kiss her daughter meanly. This is not something that he can understand as an ordinary person.

even subconsciously gave her love for her daughter to Mo Meilian, and Mo Siyan had painful memories, which were naturally selectively forgotten. In Mo Qingye's opinion, the old lady is now psychologically abnormal.

Lin didn't ask much, he was an honest man. On weekdays, he also loves Mo Siyan a lot, and if he doesn't jump his feet, it means that it's still no big deal.

I have to say, Lin, you are the truth.

When I entered the house, I saw Liu and the two children looking at each other, and Liu was still packing the items that he brought yesterday. It's rare to come once, and every time it's a big bag.

"How? Did you buy the land? "Liu didn't go out, so naturally no one would tell a pregnant woman about these bad things.

Mo Qingye tried to concentrate the power in his body to his eyes, but he felt that his eyes were cool, and it seemed to outsiders that Mo Xiaotuanzi's eyes suddenly brightened a little. Mo Qingye was overjoyed, and looked at Liu's abdomen fixedly, and a fetus that was about to take shape curled up in the abdomen.

Maybe it was the last time the aura dredged guò, although the qi and blood in the body are blocked, but it seems that there will be no major problems in the near future, if you want to give birth safely, I am afraid it is still extremely risky.

Mo Erbo looked at his wife's face a little better, and said with a gentle smile, "The land is a lot cheaper now." The land that used to be nearly seven taels and one acres is now only six taels. Speaking of which, Mo Erbo was still a little surprised, he couldn't see it on weekdays, but the third brother's family was handed over to a rich and noble family today.

When Mo Zhiyuan bought the land, he said that he bought it for a friend. Or in Ye'er's friends in town. Naturally, Mo Qingye's name was temporarily written. At the rain god sacrifice, Mo Qingye and a few noble men and women were together, and it was not that no one saw it.

But no one thought much about it, thinking it was just a nodding acquaintance. Now that Mo Qingye has bought land, many school-age young people in Mojia Village have moved a little bit of thought.

Mo Erbo, who has always been above board, didn't have the slightest other idea. I just think that the old house knows about it, I'm afraid it's another entanglement.

What kind of character is my mother?,Can you still be unclear?。

Liu sighed. Beckon a few people to the table for dinner. "Now that we are doing this, all the crops in the field are ruined. It is rumored that there will be a big drought this year. "I was very worried between the words.

Lin pursed his lips and put the hair in everyone's bowl. "I bought it for someone else, too. If only it were your own. Lin covered the apology in his heart and said to a few people.

Thirty taels of silver is not a small amount, even the meat is only eleven or twelve dollars a catty, and he took out the wording that he had discussed with Mo Zhiyuan last night. "This silver was bought by a friend of Qingye, the home is in the capital, and now there is no place to live in Taiping Mountain, so we were asked to buy a few acres of land, and now it is Ye'er's name that is still written. I'll have to change my account in a few days. ”

Lin was a little surprised, his mother and the second family could actually be trusted.

But she really couldn't find a legitimate reason to say this money, and she didn't want others to have any speculation about her Ye'er.

"I told Uncle Zhang just now. It is written with Ye'er's name. When the time comes, it will be returned directly to the people. Mo Zhiyuan said without changing his face. But that's exactly what I explained to the village chief at that time. It made the village chief look a little higher.

can hand over the money with confidence, and this friendship is not far behind. I don't know which nobleman's eyes this Mo Laosan has entered. Naturally, he paid more attention to Mo Laosan's family, which also became the reason why Mo Qingye almost responded to the village chief's requests later.

Mo Qingye silently praised his father and mother, and looked at Lin with sparkling eyes. It was Lin who blushed under her gaze.

Sometimes you really can't underestimate honest people, and you can't learn the lying skills that don't change your face.

Liu Shi was quite surprised, but he looked at his children with a half stern look, "This is someone else's thing, don't look at Ye'er's name now, you can't let others know it." Our Lin family can't do such a conscientious thing. Liu put down his head and said sternly.

Mo Qingye glanced at Liu, but he was satisfied in his heart.

Lin and Father Mo naturally nodded again and again, and they couldn't say anything about the bitterness in their hearts.

After eating, Mo Qingshan and the others followed him to the field to see if there was anything that could be planted. By the way, look at the corn seedlings that are growing very well. This corn seedling is visited almost every once in a while, and now it is a lot taller than other people's seedlings.

Even the neighboring villages heard that there was a farmer in Mojia Village who could grow good seedlings, which made Mo Zhiyuan have a hard time.

There has been no work in the field these days, so Liu is relieved to stay, but he also plans to return tomorrow. A few people sat in the courtyard and painted patterns with peace of mind. It wasn't until Mo Qingye couldn't help but draw a moonlight on the lotus pond that surprised several people with their eyes. Especially my aunt Lin Ya, what she is best at on weekdays is embroidery. Although she didn't see Mo Qingye's hand, her ability to draw a hand really surprised her a lot.

Thinking of the best depiction in the village on weekdays, Wang Jiaqiao'er couldn't help but grit his teeth every time he showed off his might. The two of them have always been at odds, and this is something that the girls of the village know.

Lin Shi felt that Aoba had become better after being stupid for so many years, and she was reluctant to force her to learn these things on weekdays. Now watching my daughter take care of the housework and draw embroidery, I actually have a little joy in my heart that my family has a girl who has just grown up.

Mo Qingye's white and tender face twitched, and looking at the Lin family's wandering gaze, he knew that this mother was thinking nonsense again. I found an excuse and fled back to the house in a panic.

I found a few pieces of slightly worse white paper and wrote a three-character scripture silently. It is intended to be Mo Xiaoshu's enlightenment education.

Children can't lose at the starting line, Mo Qingye thinks so.

The room was filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and Mo Qingye's mood was actually calmed down a little. It seems that there is less impatience hidden in weekdays.

The tip of the nose is full of ink, the tip of the ear is full of soft and glutinous small trees, and there is a bit of immature reading sound, and I unconsciously spent a peaceful day in the house