Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Some families were happy and some were worried. Two relatives came to Mo Qingcheng's house. To be more precise, an old servant and a guard came.Li Changgeng, Liu Cuihua and others called Mrs. Mo Qingcheng before, how many people's eyes were red?Now there are two more, envious wave after wave.

Wherever there are women, there will be contradictions, and where there are women, there will be silent gunpowder. It is said that pink eye disease is contagious, which is true.

Don't underestimate the envy and hatred of women. In the early morning of the next day, for some reason, messages are flying all over the sky.Mrs. Mo behaved badly, picked up a man to go home today, and another one came to her door tomorrow.

Liu Cuihua said about this matter, she ate half a steamed bun more, and she had the strength to find someone to settle the score when she was full.

"Mo family girl, why aren't you angry at all?"

"Sister-in-law, calm down, the dog bit you, don't you want to bite it back? Don't you lose your place if you care about the beast?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and he was tired of Liu Cuihua with a half-smile: "Sister-in-law has such a violent temper, you should change it." gone."

Liu Cuihua glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily: "Why are you so big-hearted? Those people are really lunatics, they have nothing to do after eating too much. Hmph! If I catch you, won't you tear their mouths apart?"

Bai Yueniang chuckled: "Sister-in-law, you are so mighty, be careful that your family can't find a daughter-in-law, haha..."

"Little girl, do you dare to make fun of sister-in-law? Wait, wait until you have three engagements and six gifts, and sister-in-law will find some fun for you... Hehe... sister-in-law is good at it..." Liu Cuihua hummed, put her hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows and stared at Bai Yueniang glance.

Bai Yueniang raised her eyebrows: "Sister-in-law, I can't do anything about you, isn't there still Sister Mo?"

"..." Liu Cuihua was stunned speechless, her teeth itching with anger.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, it was so warm...

After dinner, Baili Fengyun and the old master Cheng came to find Mo Qingcheng hand in hand, and the two had already brought their favorite characters.

"Miss, this blueprint...it's really hard to describe..." Old Master Cheng seemed a bit coquettish.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes coldly: "Why, old man Jin is planning to betray the water?"

"Miss, wronged... wronged..." Old master Cheng looked at Mo Qingcheng eagerly, with cute little eyes of grievance.

Mo Qingcheng stared at the sky speechlessly, someone's master, hurry up and take it away, this instructor doesn't know him.

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng didn't bite to death, Old Master Cheng was overjoyed: "Miss... this old slave has almost forgotten his roots these years..."

I believe in you.

Mo Qingcheng tapped old Master Cheng's tense hands with his fingers on the table and was sweating. It's all because of this stupid guard. Isn't this a scam?

It's over, no guarantee for the evening...

Mo Qingcheng was thinking about changing a few blueprints, and Baili Fengyun said anxiously at the side: "Master, are you going to take care of me for the rest of your life?"

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, raising a lifetime?Brother, you think too much.

"Madam Ben has her own arrangements. You can come to me after two days off."

Baili Fengyun nodded, with a blank expression on his face, he stood up and left in a hurry.

Old Master Cheng: "..."

The boat of friendship capsizes as soon as it is said, and this old man will never talk to you again... hum!Master Cheng snorted softly and turned his head away.

Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh, and slowly took out two blueprints: "Three days later..."

Old Cheng had a quick eye, and stuffed the drawings into his arms: "Miss, you rest..."

"..." Mo Qingcheng who was about to speak, touched his nose Shanshan, as long as you are happy.

The night breeze was blowing, and a small figure was holding a long sword, as cold as ice, practicing the sword according to the numbered notation one move at a time.

Mo Qingcheng was very relieved, thoughtful...

Suddenly, a bird flew into the courtyard, and the little figure touched the ground with a sword in his hand, "Who?"

"come out!"