Chapter 153: Is She Really Not Blamed?

Previously, she was going to be sold to the Li family, and few people in this village knew about it, right? Even if they cooperated with Lu Wei in business, they didn't tell him about this kind of thing.

Lu Wei checked himself!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Mo'er was sure.

But it's normal to think about it carefully, after all, she was a little country girl, and she went to take something that no one had eaten to cooperate, and if it was herself, she would definitely check the details of the other party.

When she came to her senses, Qiao Mo'er let out a breath of turbidity and said solemnly: "At the beginning, it was the uncle and the aunt who sold me behind my father's back, but my father and mother didn't agree, and they didn't sell it." ”

"And it's been so long since this happened, it has nothing to do with our family, and our family doesn't know anything." Qiao Mo'er was clear and her eyes were full of solemnity.

"Hmm." Dou'er replied first, her voice a little muffled.

Qiao Mo'er rubbed his head, looked at Qiao Guangfa and Han Shi and said, "Dad, mother, that matter has passed, you didn't agree to sell me at the beginning, we don't want these things, our family has food and drink now." ”

"It's not early, we also invited Mr. Kong to come to our house for dinner at noon, mother, you can cook with me." Qiao Mo'er got up from the stool, let go of Dou'er, and pulled Han Shi to turn around and enter the stove house.

Does she really not blame Han and Qiao Guangfa?

When she was going to sell her to a fool, she was already in this shell, not the original Qiao Mo'er.

If it were the original cowardly Qiao Mo'er, maybe she really wouldn't blame this father, but she was different, she was a soul from another world. If Qiao Guangfa and the Han family really didn't resist at the beginning, and sold her for that bit of silver, she would definitely hate these two people to death!

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festive day for the members, but the Qiao family is shrouded in a layer of clouds, and the smiles on their faces are extremely reluctant.

When the meal was almost ready, Qiao Mo'er asked Liu Zening to invite Mr. Kong and them. Anai came over first, hugged a small basket, and stuffed it into Qiao Mo'er's hand with a smile. Love me

"This is the citrus that Brother Qianshan bought in Liyang, I think you must not have eaten it, so I brought some for you, which is considered a gift to you."

Qiao Mo'er's eyes lit up, looking at the yellow, orange and orange oranges lying in the basket, the depression of noon was swept away, she loved to eat oranges the most, but when she came to this world, she didn't see anything except the few wild fruits in the mountain col.

If you want to buy it with money, you can't buy it in town.

"Thank you, Ana." After taking the basket and putting it on the table in the hall, Qiao Mo'er went back to the stove room to be busy, and she was cooking a big meal today.

Seeing that her smile was not like pretending, Han Shi breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that her daughter would not be able to think about it.

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On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiao Moer heard from the mouths of the villagers about the Li family in Xiliang River, Spit Xingzi really wanted to pickle the Li family, and the Li family didn't want the silver given to Xinghua's mother's family, so she rolled up the apricot blossom with a blanket and threw it into the mass grave, disbanded the family, and the family of three left Xiliang River.

As for where it went, no one knows.

No one paid attention to this matter in Qiao Moer's family, who went to school and farmed.

Two seasons of peanuts can be planted, but Qiao Moer is talking on paper in the end, planting a two-season rice, and she doesn't know what the effect is, so she doesn't dare to think about two seasons of peanuts. So I planted cabbage and white radish, green onions and some other greens in the open space where peanuts were planted before.

Before the idea of selling pastries matured, she had to find other ways to make money.

It's okay to stock up on cabbage and radish and eat it at home in winter, and when the time comes, it's okay to make spicy cabbage and pickled dried radish. She can't do anything else, she is good at doing this, she learned it from this grandma in her previous life.

The house on the other side of the river is almost formed.

Like the rectangular yard like the modern factory shed, the top is pasted with thick tiles, covering half and half exposed, you can dry the grain stall yard on a sunny day, and take it back when it rains, which is very convenient.