Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Li Yuanlin gave his brother a hard look, want you to talk too much?

Li Yuanfeng: "..."

Smelly brother, who are you showing your stinky face to?Turn around and tell your parents to find a wife for your younger brother soon...

A bad premonition rose in Li Yuanlin's heart, and he was full of warning: "Brother, I dare to talk nonsense in front of my parents, be careful when I get drunk and reveal your secret..."

"..." Li Yuanfeng was stunned for a few seconds, then he realized that his younger brother had dug a big hole for him, my dear, the appraisal is complete.

With the passage of time, Qi Yuanwei saw the unusualness of Nanping Village, and his mood gradually changed, and he became more and more displeased with Ma Lin.

Mo Qingcheng was very surprised. Could it be that this guy wanted to stab him in the back?

Think beautiful!

At worst, you will be knocked out, and you will take it away...

For ten days in a row, Qi Yuanwei didn't have time to be a monster. Somehow, he was eaten to death by Bai Zimo, and he was too busy to touch the ground.

The old butler Qi was both distressed and happy, and felt sorry for his young master's ten fingers not touching the spring water, and being tossed about by the little guy to be submissive.

No, what kind of nonsense are these?

After the rice was harvested, Liu San, Li Si and the others swelled up their medical bags, and gained two catties without losing weight. They reluctantly bid farewell to Mo Qingcheng and others.

Li Ergou and Liu Sanzhu showed their feelings, and patted their chests to promise: "Don't worry, Liu Sange, brother will not be forgotten if good things happen."

Liu San nodded fiercely: "Brother Ergou, thank you for your kindness."

Li Ergouli grinned, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

The people brought by Ling Feng personally weighed the rice, and all the hidden guards were dumbfounded. God, the yield per mu is 680 catties. You must know that the rice in the south is growing well, but the yield per mu is more than 400 catties.

The second is Li Changgeng's family, with an yield of 630 jin per mu, and the least yield is 590 jin per mu.

Qi Yuanwei's face changed suddenly, he was half a step late, and left angrily.

The old housekeeper's eyes were full of distress, the young master was busy for nothing, and anyone would be aggrieved by this matter.

Liu Cuihua and the third grandmother felt guilty, and it took two more days to come back. Bai Yueniang comforted them, and the two looked at each other, making up their minds to repay Mrs. Mo's kindness by talking less and doing more.

Ling Feng and the others took the rice seeds, smoked fish, roasted duck with sauce, etc. and Mo Qingcheng's letters away, out of everyone's sight.

Bai Yueniang excitedly shook Mo Qingcheng's arm, coquettishly: "Sister Mo, do you think Mr. Xunkan will really make decisions for us?"

"Silly girl, if you don't make the decision, you won't send Guard Ling over..."

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly cold, and it was time for Ma Lin to go to Lord Yan to drink tea. Qi Yuanwei didn't get some credit, so he definitely wouldn't let it go...

The blind date in Nanping Village was immersed in the joy of the harvest. Mo Qingcheng took the old and young in the family to dry the rice. I believe that the government will send people down soon to collect the rice...

The folks made some calculations in their hearts, and sold the rice and happy money, so they could build a new house. The days are really getting better and better.

Let's say that Cyclops brought Mo Qingcheng's letter to Ningyuan County's county government office, and handed the letter to Qi Yuanwei with his own hands.

Qi Yuanwei didn't want to see the one-eyed dragon at first, but the old housekeeper tried to persuade him so that he reluctantly accepted him.

Cyclops was not afraid of the magistrate at all, handed him the letter, lightly dropped a word, turned and left.

Qi Yuan smiled angrily, and with a flash, he was stopped by the old housekeeper: "Master, let's see what's going on with Mrs. Mo? Maybe..." Is it a good thing?

Qi Yuanwei unfolded the letter impatiently, frowning slightly, this... is it true?

"Master, is it a good thing?"

"Housekeeper, look for yourself..."