"Hmm!"

Mo Yan only responded, and there was nothing else, Sister Qing was a little anxious!

"Mom, that guest ......"

Mo Yan raised his head,

Touching Mo Yan's gaze, Sister Qing's heart suddenly jumped a little "plopping",

"Go on......"

"That's a lot of money from that guest! Wouldn't it be nice for us to just throw people out? ”

Sister Qing smiled stiffly......

It always feels as if Mother Smoke is extraordinarily distant from her today!

"What's so bad? She is willing to take the money, we are willing to take it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, has it always been the rule of the Red Pavilion? ”

Mo Yan took a sip of the tea in his cup......

It seems that I don't pay much attention to Sister Qing's question!

"Mother Yan, are you in a bad mood today?"

Sister Qing knocked on the side......

has been with Mother Smoke for a few years, and she naturally figured out the character of Mother Smoke!

Mother Smoke is a person who loves and hates very much.

But if it is to the sisters in the building, it is kind and gentle,

And for the guests, it is extremely tolerant and tolerant......

Sister Qing still hasn't figured out why Mother Yan seems to have changed her sex!

"Not so good!"

"Oh! Then I got it! It should be that the timing of the conversation is wrong, this is my arrangement......"

Sister Qing was relieved, it turned out that it was just that Mother Yan was in a bad mood......

She said that the young master is smart and clever, how could he offend his mother head-on!

It's just that Mother Yan is angry with the young master because she is in a bad mood......

"Hmm!" Mo Yan responded perfunctorily,

"Then mom, you are tired from the journey, take a good rest, I will go and tell the kitchen to cook you some nutritious soup!"

"Hmm!"

Sister Qing closed the door and left,

Mo Yan poured a cup of tea and drank it all!

There was clarity in his eyes......

In the time when Mo Yan came here, I thought that the first task of the original owner: eating the rock sugar gourd on West Street was the easiest.

And the ink smoke itself is not cold to the rock sugar gourd,

That's why it's been delayed for so long! Anyway, she has nothing to do in the building except to deal with some things!

So in the past few days, I have come to West Street to eat rock sugar gourds, but what is surprising is that even if I have eaten all the rock sugar gourds on West Street, the system still does not respond to the prompt that the task is successful......

"Little Liu, your system must have a convulsion, right? The original owner obviously said that he was just eating a string of sugar gourds, and now I want to vomit when I see the sugar gourds, but there is no successful mission......"

Now just saying the words "rock sugar gourd", Mo Yan couldn't help retching in the corner......

O iniquity! Do evil......

"Impossible! People are high-tech systems! It must be the wrong variety of sugar gourd eaten by the owner......"

Mo Yan was listless: "How serious I am about eating sugar gourds, you haven't seen it!"

Xiaoliu is a little weak-hearted......

However, he still weakly retorted: "That may be the person who eats the sugar gourd!"

"There are a total of 19 people selling sugar gourds on this West Street, 12 women, 5 men, 2 older children, and one woman took leave the day before yesterday......"

Little Liu: ".................."

What to do, it's time to complete the bottleneck!

"It's your blessing that I married you, you don't look at what pickled place you came from, I spent a lot of money to buy you at the time, and you still dare to hide ...... now"

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" ......

The house where the ink smoke pressed against the wall, the ink smoke was a person who learned martial arts, and the ears and eyes were clear.

And it's not a small voice......

The ink smoke is a little shocking when I listen to it, and I feel as if the little leather whip is being smoked on myself!

Tsk, there are so many people suffering in the world, O God, Avalokiteshvara, take a good look at your people......

The ink smoke pulled back his hand against the wall,

"Master, why don't you come to the rescue of that poor woman? The little leather whip hurts a lot on the body......"

"What are you as your master? Your master has fine skin and tender meat, do you know how many days it will take to raise his body? Your master now has 99 stores saving people......"

A strong sense of justice? Inexistent......

It's because the longer the industry of the Red Pavilion is done, the more thoroughly Moyan understands the darkness of human nature!

The story of the farmer and the snake is real!

It's happening in her building!

The man's rude voice continued: "I spent so much money to buy you back!" I have no money now, and you can't afford to support me, where did you hide that money-losing goods? Hurry up and get her out! ”

"Xianggong, if you want to sell it, you can sell me! I beg you, that's our daughter...... She's only 9 years old! "The voice of the woman's pleading,

"Heh, now the poor in the family can't open the pot, that money-losing goods can't do anything, only has a mouth that can eat, I can't afford it...... I heard that [Ke Ruyun Lai] gave a lot of money, and she ate well and lived well, so I sent her to enjoy happiness! ”

………………

Originally, Moyan wanted to leave silently......

Later, I couldn't suppress my desire to listen to the corner, but I didn't expect to hear such a play.

Eat melons and eat yourself!

Xiaoliu held a small handkerchief, sad and couldn't, sobbing in the sea of ink smoke: "It's so pitiful, it's pitiful!" I actually want to sell my daughter to the Red Pavilion, with a human face and a beast's heart! It's not as good as a beast! ”

Ink Smoke: "............"

Seeing that Moyan was a little moved, Xiao Liu continued to cry harder:

"What's even more pitiful is that I met a cold red hall proprietress lady! Obviously he has money, but he is stingy like a Pixiu! I only know how to take the money to support a man......"

"Where did you see that I was rich?" Ink smoke with a black line!

"Those chests of gold, silver, and jewelry in your room are just thrown to this man, and this man has spared this poor little daughter and that aunt!"

Little Liuyi Bo Yuntian!

Anyway, it can't look past watching others suffer......

Mo Yan was troubled by Xiao Liu's quarrel, and slapped Xiao Liu away in the sea of knowledge,

climbed the wall directly to the house,

What I saw was a man with messy hair holding a leather whip and whipping a woman......

The mouth is still scolding, and the woman cowers in the corner,

Mo Yan kicked the man out a few feet away,

"What the fuck is nosy!"

The man covered his heart, his body was a little weak, and he felt that his throat was a little bruised......

Looking at the heavy rouge gouache in front of him, the face was as white as a ghost, and the gaudy red flower pinned to the hair,

"You're trespassing!"

Mo Yan was expressionless, walked to the man's side step by step, and stepped on the man's chest.

"How many taels of silver do you need to buy this woman of yours and your daughter?"