Poor little bustard vs seriously injured noble man 3

Mo Yan didn't mention it in one breath, and the body was too fat, so he fainted in fright......

Now the life and death of a woman in a hall are tied to her alone......

When Mo Yan woke up again, it was already daylight, because Mo Yan was not familiar with this wide body, his clothes were worn for a quarter of an hour, and when he went downstairs from the room, he heard a burst of laughter.

Mo Yan followed the sound source, opened the door, and found a group of women dressed in fancy clothes embroidering and chatting......

The sound of Moyan opening the door also interrupted the noise in the house......

"Mother Smoke, why did you get up so early today? Didn't you sleep well last night? It's still too thin, and I still have a spare one in my house, so I'll send it to you! ”

A girl dressed in red with a plum blossom between her eyebrows said softly like a yellow warbler,

"Mom, are you a little hungry? Today, Lao Wang said to send us a few fish, and we can drink fish soup tonight! ”

"It's all my fault, I haven't learned a craft all these years, otherwise our life wouldn't be so poor......" A woman in blue clothes, the gloomy color between her eyebrows could not be dissolved......

Mo Yan was stunned by the surging concern,

Suddenly a smile bloomed, scratched the back of his head, and was a little embarrassed: "I just want to ask when the meal will be opened......

Yes, her stomach is hungry......

"Mom, there's still a quarter of an hour left for breakfast!"

"Okay, that's fine, I'm not hungry either, I'm just reminding ......"

Then, Mo Yan closed the door again, and when he turned around, he almost stumbled......

The people in the room looked at each other, what's wrong with Mom today? It's a little too early...... They wondered if they would hire a doctor for their mother after the embroidery was completed.

And Mo Yan left the house, went to the courtyard alone, looked at the empty courtyard, and sighed the fifth sigh from waking up in the morning......

Mo Yan thought that he didn't sleep honestly last night, and he threw a few times to completely collapse the bed, that mood, don't mention it......

"Little Liu! When was the heroine sent over! Mo Yan held his face with his hands and was a little melancholy......

"The last life is fast in terms of days...... What's wrong with the master? Are you interested in the heroine? ”

"I calculated that my bed was broken, and it would cost money! And to treat a seriously injured man, it also takes money! I need money for one less table in my house, and I need money to eat! It's too hard to run out of money......"

Xiao Liuxiao's eyes were confused, but he didn't dare to look directly at Mo Yan: "Master, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, no matter how much you insist!"

Xiao Liu accompanied Mo Yan for a while, and hid in his own space!

Mo Yan touched his stomach,

So poor and so fat, sad......

"Mom, I just went to your room to look for you, you are not here, so you are here!"

A delicate and crisp voice sounded,

Mo Yan saw a soft and weak woman standing in front of her, like a weak willow supporting the wind, which made people look like they wanted pity! Probably twelve or thirteen years old!

"Wake up early and get fit! What's the matter, what's the matter with me? Mo Yan hurriedly moved decently,

Cuicui opened her mouth, as if she didn't know what she thought, and swallowed the words again!

"It's okay, just say what!" The ink smoke is raised with a little hand, full of pride!

Since the body of the original owner who is about to wear it, naturally she has to bear everything!

"Mom, it's time to buy rouge gouache...... Cuicui looked at Mo Yan with a pair of sincere big eyes,

"Then procure it......"

This one of hers is a red hall, and rouge gouache is a normal expense! What's more, even if it's not a red hall, no matter where you are, girls should use cosmetics!

Yes! She is such an enlightened and kind boss!

"No money...... Cuicui's voice became softer,

Ink smoke: ".................."

As if waking up from a dream, she is now just a hard-pressed boss who shoulders the food, clothing, housing and transportation of more than 60 people in the Red Pavilion!

No wonder, Sister Qing is too old and knows that the Red Pavilion has no money, so she doesn't ask for it!

And Zhuo Zhuo is just a young age, and he also knows not to cause trouble to the Red Pavilion!

Mo Yan looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl Cuicui in front of her, who was calm on the surface, but in fact, she was crying in her heart: "Take this hairpin to the pawnshop, and you and Sister Qing will go to buy rouge gouache together!"

The little girl saw that the hairpin was bowed and did not take it.

Mo Yan asked, "What's wrong?" Take it! ”

"Mother Smoke, aren't we very expensive! Sister Qing said, we want to save, and the money needs to be spent in a long time! The Red Pavilion can't afford to support us anymore...... Don't you hate us! ”

Mo Yan looked at the little girl and wanted to cry, and felt a little panicked,

dragged the chubby body and patted the little girl's shoulder: "It's nothing! You are all so beautiful, they are all my cash cows, how can I dislike you! ”

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Mother Yan, don't you really dislike us?" Don't you think we're costing money? Will we always be together? ”

"Yes!"

The little girl smiled, and when she left, she jumped up and walked happily......

Mo Yan sat in the courtyard and became even more melancholy,

The original owner Moyan seemed to have three gold bracelets and a gold chain at this time...... The rest are destitute......

This house is quite big, but it occupies an empty area, the facilities are old, and it needs to be renovated.

The clothes that her little treasures wore just now were of ordinary fabric, like peasant women, although they were half-covered and half-exposed, but they looked too cheap.

Rouge gouache needs to be purchased,

Such a big family to raise,

There's also a wounded man to take care of,

It's all silver that needs to be spent in vain......

Mo Yan touched his little belly, sighed melancholy again, and was ready to go out......

Anyway, the heroine will only come over the day after tomorrow, so let's see how other red halls run first!

business, still have to get started......

"Mother Smoke, are you going out now? It's almost time to eat! Why don't you find Sister Qing and let her follow you......"

"No, you can eat, I'm not hungry......" Mo Yan waved his hand,

When she woke up this morning, she went to the kitchen as soon as she could, and the rice was a few grains of rice......

Raised by modern appetites, she has a deeper understanding of her own poverty!

As soon as Mo Yan went out, he turned back from the road, took out the three bracelets of the original owner, and then walked straight to the street.

I have to say that the geographical location of the courtyard of the original owner Moyan is excellent, although this is only a county, but it is very rich and prosperous.

The cries of the street are endless,

Mo Yan first went to the street for a while, roughly estimated the price of goods in ancient times, and then became a bracelet in the pawnshop......