He Tingyu shook his head, with obvious disgust and anger in his tone: "It's okay, the letter was cut off halfway by the woman who was at ease."

Shao Chendong thought he had misheard: "What? Was cut off by that woman? How did she do it?"

He Tingyu was thinking as he spoke, but who was so blind to that kind of woman.

"It is said that there was a man who loved her who worked at the post office, and it happened that he was cut off on the way to deliver it."

Shao Chendong disgusted and said, "How long has that person been blind?"

Then He Tingyu thought about it, as long as he didn't get involved with the He family, what would he do with her.

"But as long as it's not in the name of the He family, it's not difficult to deal with things."

Shao Chendong nodded in agreement: "That's right."

He Tingyu stretched out his arm, God knows how tired he was from riding all the way and going to work all morning.

"Let's go back."

Shao Chendong nodded, when he came, it was He Tingyu who rode, and when he went back, Shao Chendong naturally rode on the car.

He Tingyu sat in the back seat.

Mojia Village, by the river.

In more than an hour, they almost touched the riverside near here, they didn't know if they didn't touch it, they were startled when they touched it, there were quite a lot of snails, and they were not small.

Usually, everyone doesn't take the time to toss, and this snail changes over time, and it slowly grows more.

It's just that they don't usually pay attention.

Mo Chuchu looked at the nearly bucket of snails and asked, "Ancestor, is it enough to eat after touching so much?"

Mo Yunqing hesitated for a moment and said, "That's enough."

Lin Yunjie asked tentatively, "Why don't you touch it?"

Mo Yunqing thought about it, there are three people in the family, there are five people here, adding up to eight, since they touched the snail, they must have two families to send some, so count, eh? It seems that there are not so many barrels of snails in this calf and stomach.

"It's okay, after all, there are quite a lot of people who eat it, if you can't eat it all, you can raise it, this snail breeds quite quickly, and you will have to eat it when the time comes."

After listening to Mo Yunqing's words, everyone had no opinion, but heard Mo Yunqing say that he could raise them, and he could also raise a lot of snails, so he was so happy.

As soon as he made a decision, he said, "Then let's go and load another basket."

"Okay."

They had come after work and dinner, and it was nearly one o'clock.

I can't eat it today after I get it back, so I have to let these snails spit out the sand for two days before I can eat them.

But that doesn't affect them.

Mo Yunqing touched it and took it out of the space.

She has a lot of things in her space, but who doesn't like a lot of things.

Just like her, although there is almost nothing lacking in the space, she will still go to the mountains to find some pure wild mushrooms, herbs and the like.

The more things, the happier she becomes.

It wasn't until half past one that they were able to stop.

Everyone was very happy on the way back, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

The biggest reaction was Lin Yunjie, who looked at the snail in the bucket he was carrying in his hand and swallowed his saliva.

Along the way, they were whispering about what to use as an ingredient.

Mo Chuchu tilted his head and looked at her, "Ah Yun, what are you talking about?"

Lin Yunjie subconsciously replied, "Eat."

Several people were stunned, and then they all laughed. ….

Lin Yunjie is a little embarrassed, she really likes to eat snails, as long as she can eat them, she likes to eat them.

She hadn't seen it since she came here, let alone eaten it.

It's rare to even eat meat, let alone eat it.

Mo Yunqing smiled and said, "When they vomit sand all night tonight, they can eat it at noon tomorrow afternoon or the day after tomorrow."

A few people nodded, "Hmm."

Several people returned to Mo Yunqing's house, Mo Yunqing took two buckets and a wooden basin, divided the snails in the bucket into three parts, and put them in two buckets and the basin.

Cleaned it all over

After that, they drew water from the well and poured it inside, and then covered it with something to prevent them from crawling out.

Mo Yunqing washed his hands and feet and said to them, "Okay, let's go back and rest for a while, we have to go to work later."

A few of them replied, "Okay."

Then they all went back to their respective countries.

Mo Yunqing was the only one left in the family, Ah Jing and A Ning were not at home, and they didn't know where to go.

However, it was also just right for her to enter the space to eat something.

After eating and drinking, I took a shower to get rid of the smell on my body, and then came out of the space, took out my clothes to cool down, and returned to the room to lie on the kang and close my eyes to rest.

On the other side, at the end of the village.

Ah Jing and A Ning are now looking at the foundation in front of them.

Ah Yu said, "Isn't there a little less than six rooms?"

Ah Jing said, "We don't live often, it's enough."

They had been here for a short time, and after Mo Yunqing's eighteenth birthday, they were leaving.

Ah Yu thought about it, so he didn't say anything: "Okay."

Ah Yu looked at how much he had just gotten, it was almost November now, and it would be cold in a short time.

"How long will this take, it's really not good, more money to invite more people?"

Ah Jing smiled and said, "Your ninth brother has already told the captain."

Ah Yu frowned and said, "Seventh sister, do we really have to wait for the tenth sister to leave after her birthday?"

Ah Jing touched her head, and said with a little tenderness in her tone, "We have more important things to do, Ah Yu and others are done, as long as your tenth sister agrees, you can live as long as you want."

Ah Yu hung her head and nodded in disappointment: "Okay."

Life here is more fulfilling than at home.

Mo's house, Mo Seventeen's courtyard.

Mo Yao lay on the bed and looked at the person on the ground next to the bed: "Have you checked it out?"

Hossi lowered his head: "The subordinates are incompetent, and Mo Shi is dead."

Mo Yao frowned: "Dead?"

He Xi nodded and continued: "Yes, when I traced it, I found out that only Mo Shi had been to the place where Miss Ten is now, and I wanted to find Mo Shi, but I didn't expect him to be dead."

Mo Yao sneered and said, "What a death without proof."

Hosea asked, "Master, what should we do now?" Do we have to carry this black cauldron?"

Mo Yao glared at him, "Do you see that your grandfather is the kind of person who carries the blame?"

Hossi buried his head even lower, thinking: Do you still have less to bear?

Mo Yao asked, "What about Madame?"

Hosie whispered, "Master, Madame is angry with you and hasn't come back yet."

Mo Yao: "......"

"Didn't anyone tell Madame that I was hurt?"

Hosie swallowed his saliva and said in a lower voice, "Yes, but Madame said, isn't this still dead?"

Mo Yao: "......"

He took a deep breath and asked, "What about the young lady and the young master?"

He Xi suddenly felt that his master did not hurt his leg, but seemed to hurt his brain: "Master, every time Madam is angry with you and returns to her parents' house, she will take the young lady and the young master with her, and you forgot about it."

Mo Yao's face was completely black now.

"You take someone to invite the lady and the young master back, and say that I am dying."

The last sentence was simply said through gritted teeth.

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