It took a morning to help Yao and Mo Jinyuan tidy up their home, which is a small courtyard with six rooms, one for two couples, one for Mo Qing and Mo Yu, one for kitchen, and one for storage, which is still empty, which is very surplus.

There was an orange tree in the yard, and a small well was dug under the tree, so you didn't have to go out to fetch water.

Originally, I felt that thirty taels of silver was too much, Mo Jingchun felt that the silver was worth it, in the past, a family of four was crammed into three rooms, and everything had to be shared with the old couple and Mo Ying's family, not to mention that only Xiu Muri could see his son.

Now this small courtyard is just one street away from the school, and even you can come back for dinner every day at noon, and the neighbors are all scholars.

Thirty taels, it's really not a loss!

Mo Jingchun was so enthusiastic that he subconsciously noticed that there were still yards for sale around.

It's a pity that the houses around the school are always in demand, even across the street, they are in demand, and the Yao family squatted for a long time before the owner of this yard went to the county to learn before he resold it.

It seems that if she wants to buy it, she will have to ask the dental dealer again.

The inside is almost cleaned up, staying here for lunch is even Yao's housewarming banquet, the new home is on fire for the first time, and in the afternoon Yao rented a car to send them back to Mojia Village.

She was afraid that she would be caught and taken to the kitchen, so she came out and wandered around the alley.

It's hard to take a day off today, if you still have to soak in the kitchen, it will be really miserable, and you have to ask Hang Sheng to make jokes when you go back.

She walked to the courtyard wall of the neighbor's house next door, and it was quiet inside, when the owner was not at home, it was not long before a big man pushed the door out.

The other party has a beard and wears a wool jacket, which is very fierce.

He looked at Mo Jingchun, and Mo Jingchun also looked at him.

"New from next door?"

He asked.

Mo Jingchun hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm here to help." ”

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He suddenly cursed.

Mo Jingchun stood a few steps away, overwhelmed by this sentence.

"I'm not scolding you, why are you still stunned at my door?"

He spat again, wiped the marks with the tip of his shoe, and walked away with his teeth bared.

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Mo Jingchun can't stand such rude behavior, doesn't he say that there are people reading all around here? How did you get into such a mess?

She smacked her tongue in her heart and hurriedly went back to Mo Jinyuan's house.

The dishes at noon were very rich, and the four sisters-in-law of the Yao family came together to help, and bought all kinds of mutton and pork on the street a day in advance, and the children sat at one table, the men sat at one table, and the women sat at one table.

Because Mo Ping and Mo Yuan had not yet decided on a relationship, they were assigned to sit with Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun noticed that the two were quietly next to each other, and Mo Yuan even took advantage of everyone's inattention to clip the meat of chopsticks to her.

Really, Mo Jingchun only thought that he was blind, and he couldn't help but slander that the young people now are really bold enough, and Mo Yuan's father is sitting at the back table!

On the other side of the round table, there was also a gaze that looked directly at Mo Ping.

Mo Ping seemed to feel something, and when she looked back, she saw that one of the three people who bumped into her and Mo Yuan on the mountain that day, Mo Qing, was watching her two actions with a smile.

Seeing her looking back, Mo Qing deliberately raised her eyebrows.

Mo Ping's hand shook, and the dish on the chopsticks fell back into the bowl without clamping steadily.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yuan noticed her uneasiness and asked softly.

"It's fine." Mo Ping quietly reached out and pushed his head a little farther away, "Oh, you eat yours!" ”

Mo Yuan took a slap from the eye knife of the girl he liked, but he didn't notice anything wrong at all, and his heart was full of sweetness.

"Mother, I remember that there are still a few books in the original room, I'll go back with everyone to get them later, and I'll get up early tomorrow and take a ride back."

After the meal, Mo Qing found Yao.

Yao was washing the dishes, and when he heard that his son was about to run back again, he said distressedly: "What are you running?" Why don't you bring it to you when your grandma comes up next time? ”

"No, I'll use it for class the day after tomorrow." He didn't give up.

"Okay, you kid, you forgot what was important!" Yao had no choice but to go with him.

There are fewer people going back, such as Aunt Yao, who is not the same as Mo Jingchun.

Therefore, this time, Mo Ping, Mo Yuan, Mo Qing and Mo Jingchun were all on the same board car.

In front of everyone, this time Mo Yuan was not always crowded around Mo Ping, and he sat a little farther away.

After Mo Qing got into the car, he naturally sat down on the vacant seat beside Mo Ping and sorted out his robe.

He wore a thin long stone jacket, and he looked personable.

Mo Jingchun said in his heart, and he didn't know if he was cold and panicked.

"Sister Chun'er."

His position happened to be opposite Mo Jingchun, and when he didn't pay attention to his eyes, he greeted Mo Jingchun politely.

Mo Jingchun pursed his lips, endured his disdain, and replied: "Cousin." ”

The cart was basically full of children, chattering and noisy, and the donkey cart was more bumpy than the ox cart, and the people who were unstable in the carriage would occasionally hit the people next to them.

Mo Ping silently endured Mo Qing's impact from time to time, and it was hard to say anything.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ping'er."

Mo Ping was a year older than him, but she was not as tall as him.

"It's fine." As he spoke, his ass moved a little further away from him.

Mo Ping always felt as if he was doing it on purpose, but she couldn't say why.

"Brother Yuan, you are fifteen years old, and you have turned over the sixteenth year, right? Why hasn't your dad kissed you yet? When he saw Mo Ping's movements, he was displeased, but a warm smile appeared on his face, and he asked deliberately.

"Huh? No" Mo Yuan saw that it was him, and his voice lowered weakly.

"Sister Ping'er too, right? At the age of fifteen, you can get married. ”

Mo Qing smiled meaninglessly, saying that Mo Ping's eyes were staring at Mo Yuan's reaction, and the last sentence was close to Mo Ping's arm and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Mo Ping can be sure that he has bad intentions, but she is shy and quiet, and she doesn't know what to do.

I can only keep moving and moving to the limited vacant seats around me, and finally I can't move it.

"Mo Qing, don't go too far!" Mo Yuan warned in a low voice, but he couldn't make any moves in front of everyone, and Mo Ping didn't want others to know.

Until someone can't help it.

"Mo Qing, are you sick? Or is there a ghost pressing you? What do you keep sticking to Mo Ping's side? ”

Lu Ying and Mo Jingchun have been paying attention to this side, and they really can't stand it, so they can't help but shout.

Mo Jingchun mended the knife and said to those who didn't react: "It is clear that Sister Ping'er is fifteen years old, and I am a cousin who is stupid to read, don't people who read the most pay attention to etiquette?" Why don't you know that there is a difference between men and women? ”

"Look at the empty space between you and Mo Song can stuff two pigs, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Two pigs can't do it, but two of him can definitely do it." Mo Ying reacted for a while and joined in. (End of chapter)