Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Soul asked three times, Shangguan Rong refused to let Shangguan Yichen's brother and sister into the house even after death.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curved: "Master Shangguan, are you sure you don't want to keep your grandchildren?"

Shangguan Peng snorted coldly: "Master Mo, are you sure you want to get involved in our Shangguan family's housework?"

The implication is that you, a female prostitute, should stop getting involved everywhere.

Mo Qingcheng laughed angrily: "Master Shangguan, are you sure?"

Shangguan Peng raised his head and saw the token in Mo Qingcheng's hand. His eyes narrowed and he took a deep breath: "Master of the Mo family, please come to the house."

"Oh..." Mo Qingcheng was calm and calm, highlighting one word, neither saying yes nor saying bad, and just glanced at Shangguan Peng casually.

The blood all over Shangguanpeng's body seemed to be frozen by ice, and he felt disgusted with the stormy waves in his heart.Damn it, why didn’t you tell me earlier?

Bai Zimo looked on with confusion and lowered his voice: "Mother, do you have a magic weapon in your hand?"

Mo Qingcheng nodded and said yes, the little guy is so smart.

Mo Chuyue took out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and looked at Shangguan Peng while cracking them: "Old man Shangguan, are you sure your rebellious son will not rebel?"

"Poof!" Shangguan Rong spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes turned red: "Master Mo, what a trick."

"Not as good as someone."

"you……"

"Shut up!" Shangguan Peng scolded and told Shangguan Yun: "Go and invite some ancestors over."

"Dad!" A flash of panic flashed in Shangguan Yun's eyes, asking the clan elder?

No!

Absolutely not!

Shangguan Peng's look made Shangguan Qing shrink back in fright: "Dad, it's better for my son to go."

Shangguan Qing glanced at Shangguan Rong with gloating eyes, rubbed oil on his soles, and slipped away.

Shangguan Qiuyu tugged on Shangguan Qiulin's sleeves, "Brother, what should I do?"

"What can I do?" Shangguan Qiulin was confused. Why is dad so useless?

The other disciples stood aside as wooden stakes. It was such a big melon that I almost choked to death before I could eat it. It would be better to be mute.

Regardless of whether Shangguan Rong agreed or not, Shangguan Peng made the decision and asked Mo Qingcheng and his party to quickly enter the attached middle school. How would it be appropriate for so many people to stand in the spirit boat?

The Shangguan family has almost become a joke after dinner.

snort!

It's all the fault of these unfilial sons.

Mo Qingcheng was not just looking for trouble. Seeing that things were progressing, he led a group of people out of the spirit boat and put away the spirit boat with a wave of his hand.

Shangguan Yun's eyes longed to be glued to the spirit boat. Such a beautiful spirit boat was only worthy of being owned by herself.How dare a country head slap him in the face?

Wait for her!

Mo Qingcheng glanced lightly and said in a cold tone: "Shangguan Huanglian Po, are you thinking about my master's spiritual boat?"

"What a beautiful idea! Who didn't think so?" Shangguan Yun was caught red-handed. Not only was she not embarrassed, she was also very arrogant and started shouting.

"Hey..." Mu Wanqing sighed softly, "Grandpa Shangguan, your daughter's tutoring is not very good!"

"puff!"

"Ha ha!"

Shangguan Yunxi and others laughed instantly and looked at Shangguan Peng sympathetically.

Shangguan Peng's face was hot, "Yun'er, have we lost all the rules of Shangguan Mansion?"

"Oh, Grandpa Shangguan, he must have either lost it, drank the porridge, or been pushed to the back of his head." Mu Wanqing was so angry that she glanced at Shangguan Yun provocatively.

I just like to see you go crazy and look like a crazy dog.

The dog expressed dissatisfaction and asked who would save him. The pot was too heavy to carry.

Shangguan Qiulin rolled his eyes and took the initiative to walk to Shangguan Yunxi: "Second sister, you are so pitiful."