As soon as she entered the main room, the eldest sister of the Cheng family turned her head and glared at Mo Lingfeng fiercely, reached out to grab her ear, and said angrily, "What were you doing in the bamboo forest just now? The Mo family's face has made you lose it! Where is the majesty of the battlefield? Do you still look like a female general?"

Mo Lingfeng stood on tiptoe to relieve the pain in his ear: "I like him."

The eldest sister's eyes were like knives, and her words were sharp, and she quickly cut Mo Leaf's love: "It's useless! You are a young general, a hero in the world, no matter how good Wu Jin is, he is just a man, there are many men! Better than him—rare, but not nothing! He doesn't get involved, he doesn't come to the door to ask for marriage, you still treat him as a sweetheart, I think you are kicked in the brain by a donkey! Fool!"

Mo Lingfeng saved his ears: "We're going to do big things—"

The eldest sister interrupted her: "What nonsense! Did you do something big and delay getting married? Throughout the ages, all the men who have settled the country have not married? I think I'm going to wash your brain together today!"

She pointed her fingers and poked Mo Lingfeng's head twice, hating her for letting the surnamed Wu be deceived.

Mo Lingfeng made her poke back: "It's *** big ......"

"What are you!" The eldest sister brought her a cup of hot tea, "Let me know again that you rushed to give you a hug and peeled your skin!"

Mrs. Cheng came in from outside with the child in her arms, her face full of spring breeze, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "What are you doing with the skin of the Leaf?"

Xu Huiran held the maid's hand, took the grandmother, wrapped it tightly, came in from outside, and saw that Mo Lingfeng was also there, so he was deeply blessed: "I've seen General Mo."

The eldest sister stepped forward to help her: "You haven't come out yet, what are you running with?" Go inside and lie down."

Xu Huiran was already gentle, and after becoming a mother after nine deaths, she became more and more filled with a motherly atmosphere, and said with a smile: "The sedan chair was carried all the way to the Hanging Flower Gate, and I didn't take a few steps in total."

She went in to rest as she spoke, and before her ass was next to the couch, she got up and came out and asked, "Mother, is Ah Yu cold?"

"It's not cold, you go in and lie down," Mrs. Cheng hugged the child to Mo Lingfeng, "Look at my eldest grandson."

Mo Lingfeng glanced at the swaddling clothes, thinking that this kid was really like Cheng Ting, who could eat and grow.

In just a few days, Ah Yu has changed from a red-skinned monkey to a white fat pig, his face is like a dough that has been raised, his chin is squeezed with two layers of meat, the bridge of his nose is almost collapsed, and his eyes are almost thin.

Ah Yu lifted his eyelids, glanced around very slowly, and peed without warning.

"Ouch! Pee!"

"Go to the cubicle and change it, it's warm inside."

Grandma hurriedly took it, took Ah Yu to the cubicle to change diapers and clothes, walked in to take a look, and saw that there was a big silver basin for washing children, and the basin was full of gold, silver, rhino jade, and secretly said that the child had a good life and would be reincarnated.

Mrs. Cheng pulled Mo Lingfeng to sit down and gave her the oil rice balls to eat: "I just made a meal for you with sugar, which is candied fruit, as well as enema, chicken and fish, and salted tempeh in it, your brother can't eat ginger, so he didn't put it, I asked someone to send it to your house."

Mo Lingfeng ate sweetly, and after eating two, he rinsed his mouth with tea, wiped his mouth clean, and asked, "When will it start?"

"It's begun, the hour has come." The eldest sister of the Cheng family was busy with her feet not touching the ground, so she first ordered someone to send the burned fragrant soup, then sent the silver pot fragrant soup to the ceiling, and finally took ginger, garlic and caizhang out.

The women flocked to see the people taking the colorful zhang around the basin, and when Mrs. Cheng came out with Ah Yu in her arms, they praised it again.

"You stir the pot." The eldest sister of the Cheng family stuffed a golden hairpin with a flower tube into Mo Lingfeng's hand and took Mo Lingfeng out first.

The women who were chattering suddenly fell silent, hurriedly saluted, and quietly lowered their heads - the increasing arrogance and majesty of Mo Lingfeng's body made the woman who grew up in the fat powder pile at a loss.

The eldest sister pushed Mo Lingfeng and said with a smile: "General Mo stirs the pot, our Ah Yi will be smart and clever in the future, and there will be no disasters and no difficulties."

Mo Lingfeng stepped forward and stirred the hot water in the basin with the golden hairpin, and the fruits, gold and silver, jade, and jewelry collided with each other under the stirring of the golden hairpin, and rubbed over the edge of the silver basin, making a pleasant and lively sound.

The eldest sister threw it in

Go to a brand new copper coin, and the women came to their senses and threw money into it.

One by one, the copper coins were thrown in, the silver basin became heavier and heavier, and under the agitation, there was a small whirlpool, which contained the fireworks, human feelings, and sophistication of this world.

Mo Lingfeng took away the golden hairpin, there were three or four dates standing on the copper coin hole in the basin, and a woman was quick to pick up a standing jujube and stuffed it into Shi Xiu's mouth: "Get lucky, and give birth to one next year."

Shi Xiu's face was flushed with shame, and he covered his mouth to eat dates, and the remaining few grains had already been taken and eaten.

The eldest sister asked Mo Lingfeng to dip his fingers in water and put it on Ah Yan's face, which was considered to be washed, Ah Yu let the water stir up, and cried "wow", crying loudly, accompanied by laughter, like a wave, covering up countless intrigues.

The sound of firecrackers sounded outside the door again, and the luncheon began, the joy of the female dependents, in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and the joy of the male guests, in the push of the cup and the change of lamp, when Mo Qianlan was present, he could still be safe and stable, and when Mo Qianlan left the table, all the state officials also left the table, and it was completely messed up.

Shi Yuan and the others are all massive, and between the staggered bargains, they fight wine and sing, which attracts continuous applause.

Mo Qianlan and Cheng Taishan sat opposite each other in the small study, listening to the thunderous laughter in their ears, and recalling the scene when they were young, they all felt like they were in a different world.

Cheng Taishan saw that Mo Qianlan was carrying pills with him, and he ate some in less than a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Are you better?"

"It's not good," Mo Qianlan put down the porcelain vase, "It's not bad, it can't die."

Cheng Taishan pushed the box placed on the table in front of him: "The wild ginseng from the dock is nine taels."

Mo Qianlan opened the box, there was a ginseng tied with a red rope inside, a copper coin was hung, and the ginseng was covered all over the box, and he couldn't help but smile: "Such a heavy ginseng is indeed rare, thank you."

He closed the lid of the box, saw a pot of vine chrysanthemums hanging down a few feet beside him, the flowers were golden, and he stretched out his hand to play with the flowers: "You live in Jeju, can you raise such good flowers?"

Cheng Taishan shook his head: "Jeju is poor, after I go, I will barely make up for the arrears, where is there leisure to raise flowers."

"There is a wharf in Jeju, thousands of people give up, department stores are piled up, and sails are like forests, why is this so?"

"The city and the wharf, the inside and outside are connected, all of them are three relatives and six friends, four friends and eight friends, frozen three feet, not a day's cold, for the mountains and nine thousands, how can it be a day's work, even if the streets are full of oil, there is no such courage as Wu Jin, and it is difficult to enter the yamen."

Mo Qianlan listened, was silent for a long time, and suddenly whispered, "Taishan, I'm sorry."

Cheng Taishan was stunned: "When I was away, you beat the third child?"

Mo Qianlan shook his head: "I have something to ask you."

He never begged Cheng Taishan, Cheng Taishan became more and more stunned, staring at Mo Qianlan up and down.

Mo Qianlan sat quietly in the chair, the waterfall of chrysanthemums, incense, and a pot of fire all made a quiet and enthusiastic movement around him, but he did not move