Yesterday, he should have kissed her before leaving, and when he thought of this, He Lingxu felt a little more self-blamed.

It must have been that he left in too much hurry last night to make her cranky.

It's not good to take time off.

Mo Yunqing didn't know about He Lingxu's thoughts, she would be in the space, humming and planting the ground.

The ground hoeed in the morning will be planted.

After planting corn on the last bit of hoeed land in the morning, Mo Yunqing felt that his whole body was going to be wasted.

When I arrived at the rest area, I endured my exhaustion, took a shower, and lay down on the bed directly, not wanting to move.

The system can't help her, otherwise she wouldn't have to be so tired.

She was already too tired to plant a piece of land, and there were so many more, numb, she was numb.

The system comforted and said: [Rest assured that the host can not help, the farming system can't help, but the system can help when it is harvested, and the host will not have to work so hard at that time. 】

Mo Yunqing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then closed his eyes again.

After resting in the space for two hours, she barely recovered.

Out of the space before they returned.

By the way, I also stewed the rice and put some sweet potatoes in it.

Not to mention, she really likes to eat sweet potato stewed rice, boiled porridge, and roasted sweet potatoes.

No matter how you eat it, you won't get tired of it.

It's like, some people naturally like to eat coriander and green onions, and some people can't accept it.

And to the extent that they like to eat sweet potatoes, they are the same as those who like to eat coriander.

Therefore, there is a meal every day that is stewed with sweet potatoes, or boiled porridge, or boiled sweet potatoes.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of the door being pushed outside.

Mo Yunqing stood up and walked out.

"I'm back, I've cooked the rice, and I'll leave the rest to you, by the way, there are two pieces of pork in the wooden basin on the stove, you look at it."

He Tingyu asked, "Little auntie, did you go to town today?"

Mo Yunqing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "Well, I am hungry."

The others nodded.

There's no way to stock up on more meat in the summer, and I'm usually busy, so I can only eat it once in a while.

He Lingxu looked at Mo Yun and stopped talking.

Mo Yunqing ignored him and let him run so fast that night.

Shao Chendong came to He Lingxu's side and said, "Uncle, let's just cook, you go and coax the little aunt."

He Lingxu glanced at them and snorted.

After putting the things away, I washed my face, hands and feet, and walked into the main hall.

There are two areas of old houses in Mojia Village.

Mo Yunqing and they live in one of the areas, which is also relatively close to the village.

There was also a small river in the middle of the river, which was close to the ground.

At this moment, Mo Zhongping's family.

Mrs. Ye scolded Liang Yumei in the fence.

"You're a pest, broom star."

Liang Yumei plucked up the courage and said, "Mother, we have separated."

Mo Qingqing hid at home with her younger siblings and didn't dare to go out.

Mrs. Ye listened as if she had been stepped on by the tail, and her voice suddenly rose a lot: "What's wrong with the family, the family, I am also his Mo Zhongping's wife."

Liang Yumei wiped the tears on her face and said, "Mother, no matter what you say, we won't pay this money, and we don't have any money." ….

Mrs. Ye was so angry that her face was dark, if she hadn't been able to get in, she would have torn Liang Yumei: "I think you just don't want to give, Lixin's daughter-in-law is now pregnant, what's wrong with you uncles and aunts giving some money to buy some food."

Liang Yumei was afraid of this mother-in-law, but after the separation, she slowly stood up by herself: "Lixin's daughter-in-law is pregnant, there is a big brother and sister-in-law, no matter how bad it is, there is Lixin, how can it not be the turn of our uncles and aunts who are separated."

Although she is still subconsciously scared now, she already dares to argue with her mother-in-law.

At this time

Mo Zhongping walked over from the other side with a bundle of firewood on his back, and said with a faint expression: "Mother, we have split up, you want to come over to see Qingqing and them, we welcome you, but if you are here to find trouble, please go back."

When Mrs. Ye saw that her youngest son was back, and when she heard what he said, she immediately scolded: "Some people who have no conscience, you were born to me, even if you split the family, I will be your mother."

Mo Zhongping looked at her: "I know, so I have not lacked the filial piety I should give."

"When we didn't split up, our family didn't do less than the eldest brother, but we didn't eat as much as the eldest brother, mother, what else do you want, do you really want to force your son's family to death, you are satisfied with the white-haired person sending the black-haired person."

Mrs. Ye was frightened by Mo Zhongping's last sentence, she had never thought about it like this.

Mo Zhongping continued: "If you still have my own son in your heart, please stop coming to my house to bully my wife and children, just treat it as a son and beg you."

Mrs. Ye didn't speak, and her originally scathing face was now a little more complicated.

But he still didn't let go, and said, "Lixin grew up with you, and now his daughter-in-law is pregnant, and the family wants to marry a daughter-in-law for Lixing, which is really not enough, so my mother came to ask you."

Mo Zhongping had long known that this would be the case, but he still wanted to see if his biological mother really wanted to force their family to death.

When he was a child, the eldest sister and the second sister and second brother could all go to school, and no matter how difficult it was at home, his father and mother were willing to provide for it.

But when he came to him, he didn't read the book for two years before his father and mother said that there was no money in it, so he asked him not to read it.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is the eldest brother's business, the family will try their best to say anything.

But here it is......

Mo Zhongping took a deep breath and said, "I used all the money to buy grain, and I borrowed the brigade before, and I also paid it back, it's still bad, mother, there is really no more at home, if you don't believe it, you can go back and ask the second brother, he was there when I bought grain at that time."

Mrs. Ye originally suspected that this was an excuse he didn't want to borrow, but she just wanted to have a seizure when she heard that her second son knew.

Mrs. Ye glanced at Liang Yumei who was standing in the courtyard and said, "Then let your daughter-in-law go back and ask her mother's family to borrow it."

No matter how good Mo Zhongping's temper was, he was also angry: "I won't ask my father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't think about it, mother, if you want money, you want a life, if you want it, I'll give it to you now."

After finishing speaking, he added: "If you are still making trouble, I will go to the captain and find the village chief."

Mrs. Ye's originally relaxed face was even more ugly now.

Scolded and walked away.

Seeing that her mother-in-law was gone, Liang Yumei hurriedly opened the door and said with a sad face, "Brother Ping, my mother won't forget it so easily."

Mo Zhongping comforted and said, "Don't worry, my mother is making trouble, I'll go to the captain and the village chief."

Liang Yumei said worriedly, "I'm afraid, the captain and the village chief have said, and my mother may not listen."

"Otherwise, if we go to the ancestor for help, if the ancestor comes forward, my father won't leave my mother alone."

Mo Zhongping didn't really want to trouble Mo Yunqing, after all, Mo Yunqing was still young, and his mother was a difficult one: "You can't keep bothering the old ancestor, let's take a look first, if it's really not good, I'll go and tell the old ancestor again."

The moon sets and the bamboo