Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Shangguan Yichen was quickly slapped in the face, the little boy frowned and ate one crayfish, and when he went to eat the second one, he found that the plate was empty.

Could it be that the way to open the eyes is wrong?

Bai Zimo grinned: "Brother, do you want to eat?"

The little guy took out the lobster stuffed into his mouth, and handed it to Shangguan Yichen, with a look of begging for praise, which made the little girls laugh out loud.

The corners of Bai Yueniang's mouth curled up: "Brother Mo is really sensible."

"..." Shangguan Yichen's face was dark, his eyes were downcast, God knows this thing is dirty and smelly, life was difficult and very poor, and his father clearly said he couldn't eat it for fear of being poisoned.

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes: "Brother, Dad made a mistake."

"Brother, mother knows everything, let's protect mother well..." Shangguan Yunxi took over the conversation, and the little girl blinked at Mo Qingcheng, Xi'er would not say anything about the jade pendant.

Mo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was very relieved to see the children enjoying themselves happily, and exchanged glances with Bai Yueniang.

Sister Xuanyuanying also became more and more sensible, and her mother said that she should rely on Aunt Mo, and even Bai Yueniang suggested that her daughter recognize Mo Qingcheng as her godmother.

Mo Qingcheng is one head and two big, Shangguan Yichen is a villain to the end, and ugly refuses: "The stepmother might run away one day, Aunt Yue still has peace of mind."

Bai Yueniang was so choked that she couldn't speak, the brat obviously didn't want to,

snort!

Shangguan Yichen was expressionless, his stepmother was too stupid and worried.

Shangguan Yunxi covered her lips and snickered, the eldest brother is so funny, how can mother not count?

Three days later, 62 people from Nanping Village built [-] bamboo houses, and the three brothers Li Ergou wept with joy.

And their brothers?In the past two days, they worked desperately just to make a living. The three of them worked during the day and watched the night at night.

Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly: "Human nature is kind at the beginning."

"Perhaps we don't know each other without fighting." A childish voice sounded behind him, who else could it be if it wasn't Shangguan Yichen?

"Well, children can be taught! Tomorrow morning, I will go to Yutang Town with my mother." Mo Qingcheng thought about going to the town to buy some seeds. The red land has been unlocked, and it's time to reclaim wasteland and farm.

The seeds of the interstellar farm are all improved products, and the yield per mu can scare those old-fashioned farmers.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were dim, and he didn't know what to think. The little boy's eyes flickered slightly, and he uttered a word coldly: "Okay!"

Before dinner, Li Changgeng gathered everyone together, and said righteously: "Folks, from tomorrow onwards, we will open up wasteland for ourselves."

Some people suddenly became unwilling and expressed their opposition.

"Mr. Li, what do you mean? You want to dump us all and make a fortune?"

"Village Chief Li, you can't just listen to one side and believe in another, we might have money in our hands..."

"That's right, Village Chief Li, what do you mean by that?"

Li Changgeng's face was serious: "We came here after fleeing famine all the way, and we finally had a chance to settle down, so we should cherish it. Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and hard work pays more."

"There are so many people in the village, it's not suitable to eat in a big pot... Whether everyone wants it or not, this matter is settled. Starting tomorrow, each family will open up wasteland. By the way. Mrs. Mo said that our side is suitable for reclaiming terraced fields, and the mountains are not good. It's high..."

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, Village Chief Li is really a master at pulling hands...

As expected, in the next second, someone stood up to oppose it.

Li Changgeng waved his hands: "Those who make trouble, leave on their own, the village is missing a lot of you!"