The leftover wife of the dog rolled her eyes and let out a sneer. She was almost spotted and scurried into the crowd in fright.

Gou Sheng asked her to go home to pick up things, just watched the excitement, and hated Mo Qingcheng to death in his heart, she is also a woman, why is there such a big difference?

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone left one after another, and finally Li Changgeng and his wife and two old patriarchs were left.

Mo Qingcheng rubbed his nose awkwardly, took out ten taels of silver, and handed it to Liu Cuihua: "Sister-in-law, make two new clothes for the two patriarchs, and buy some meat..."

The two patriarchs were overwhelmed with gratitude. Such a good little lady is from their Nanping Village, which is really proud.

Liu Cuihua wanted to shirk it, but when she saw Li Yunqing staring at her in disbelief, she hesitated for a second.

Is the patriarch blaming himself?

Li Changgeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Honestly speaking, he didn't want Mrs. Mo to spend money. Is it easy for a woman to raise a dozen of them?

Liu Cuihua was filled with emotion: "Father, am I stupid?"

Li Changgeng remained silent, this is a proposition, no matter how you answer it, you will die, is it easy for him?

Liu Cuihua smiled mischievously, but didn't want to let him go: "Boss, are you dumb? Tell mother later that you're bullying me again..."

snort!

Baby, still can't cure you?

The husband and wife were noisy, and when they got home, Grandma Li had a sick leg and didn't go out to watch the fun, so naturally she didn't know what happened.

Liu Cuihua, Balabala, described the matter vividly and slapped her thigh: "Mother, my daughter-in-law really wants to abduct the Mo family girl back home."

"Hey, Cuihua, did you sleep too late last night?" The dream is still awake?

After Liu Cuihua found out that her mother-in-law was playing tricks on her in her dreams, she stomped her feet and dragged Li Changgeng straight to the mountain. Hua's grief turned into strength, and she opened up wasteland and farmed...

Mo Qingcheng said hard work to Liu San and the others, there is no need for these people to go through this muddy water.

Bai Yueniang looked at the backs of Liu San and the others leaving, and sighed: "Sister Mo, you won't cause trouble for them, right? The Liu family won't let it go. Blame that Widow Li, huh!"

"The soldiers will block the water and cover it with the earth. Let's go, my sister will show her hand today!" Mo Qingcheng waved his little hand carelessly, afraid of a woolen thread?

Shangguan Yichen followed Liu San and others up the mountain to reclaim wasteland, and Xuanyuantong and Shangguan Yunxi learned how to make clothes with Bai Yueniang.The rest of the little ones gathered around Mo Qingcheng, handling the ingredients.

Bai Zimo tilted his head and looked cutely at Mo Qingcheng's skillful handling of ingredients, and suddenly asked, "Mother, are you born so smart?"

"Of course not...Even a genius needs one percent talent plus 90.00 percent hard work to succeed." Mo Qingcheng instills in the children the idea of ​​self-reliance and self-improvement all the time.

If you can't protect them for the rest of your life, how can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain?

Mo Mo thought hard, and spit out the divine words: "Just protect Mo Mo..."

Everyone: "..."

You're right, we're speechless.

Mo Qingcheng plans to try braised pork today. In his previous life, he cooked many dishes himself to reward those disobedient soldiers.

Not only did he think of something, Mo Qingcheng laughed dumbly, and Mu Yunchuan's eyes sparkled suddenly: "Mother, are you not feeling well? Or are you thinking of something unhappy?"

Mu Wanqing said quietly: "Take a poison pill, and all troubles will be gone..."

Mu Yunchuan was so angry that his teeth hurt: "Third sister, don't you lead your younger siblings astray?"

"Come on, come and bite me!" Mu Wanqing cast a glance at Mu Yunchuan with a mentally retarded look, and said nothing.

Mu Yunchuan: "..."

Dear, dear, dear, can't fight, can't fight...

The land reclamation people came back home one after another, and those who could eat hot meals were lucky to be cared for. The most enjoyable thing for Cyclops and the others was dinner time.

"Ma'am, do you have any meat today? It smells so good!" The fat man sniffed hard and grinned.

"Of course, let's serve dinner!" The braised pork should be eaten while it's still hot. Tonight, Cyclops and the others rushed over, cheering and laughing in the courtyard.

"Miss Mo, it's not good, help..."

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