Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Shangguan Yichen and Mu Yunchuan were slightly stunned, looked at each other, and nodded.

"Mother, the second and third sisters can also..." Mu Yunchuan said thoughtfully, "Especially the third sister, who has received mother's true biography..."

"..." Mo Qingcheng was full of black lines: "Have you discussed it?"

"Actually...my brother and I are representatives..." Mu Yunchuan was worried.

A small light flashed in Shangguan Yichen's eyes, don't try to hide it from us...

"You are all mother's good children, mother will reconsider this matter, let's discuss it together tomorrow night..." Mo Qingcheng had no choice but to send the two little guys away, standing by the window with deep eyes.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the interstellar space, and his eyelids twitched.

The farmer was in a state of desperation, collected a pile of broken cartilage scattered from unknown sources, waved his little hand, and poured all of it into his mouth.

Whether it's the mysterious man in white or the black second, Du Laodu is bewildered by Mei Hongji's charm, and honestly opens up wasteland and farms...

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he explained a few words to Mr. Farm, to see if he could turn the man in white into a puppet, withdraw his consciousness, walked back to the table, picked up a charcoal pencil, and wrote and drew.

The farm monarch was furious: "Little witch, I remember you, just wait...huh!"

"Well, I miss this witch very much, if I have the ability to come out..."

"..." Mr. Farm hesitated for half a second, Xie Mei sneered: "Little witch, I wish you good luck..."

Mo Qingcheng didn't take it seriously, "Then we'll wait and see."

"..." Mr. Farm, threatened loneliness?

Worry!

Everything was silent, and under the dim light, that figure was caught in someone's eyes, and it was fleeting.

In the night wind, Yun Feng frowned: "Master, why don't you show up directly?"

"Stupid!" The man spat out a word coldly, peeped in the direction of the woman, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yun Feng: "..."

The master is seriously ill, find a time for the wife to get two injections...

Mo Qingcheng seemed to have sensed something, raised his eyes, and there was a trace of familiar fluctuations in the air.

Ha ha……

It was a dreamless night, and in the morning of the next day, Nanping Village was bustling with every household waiting for people from the government office to come to buy rice.

The old housekeeper was startled early in the morning: "Master, did you catch ghosts last night?"

Qi Yuanwei rolled his eyes coldly: "Let's go."

"..." The innocent old housekeeper didn't seem to have recovered his senses, and chased after Qi Yuanwei, his footsteps were a little staggering, and he opened his voice to ask: "Master, did you miss Mrs. Mo last night and didn't sleep all night?"

"Pfft!" With thousands of arrows piercing his heart, Qi Yuanwei spat out a mouthful of old blood, quickened his pace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old butler: "..."

Monster beast, what did the old slave do wrong?

The servant girl resisted the urge to laugh, the housekeeper is so cute, isn't it?

Marin walked into the yamen lazily, only to find that it was deserted. He grabbed a yamen servant and said angrily, "Don't you have eyes?"

"Ma Tutou, I'm sorry." The yamen servant backed away tremblingly.

"Stop, you are looking for death, delaying my grandpa's work, can you afford to suffer?" Marin became more and more angry as he thought about it, and kicked the yamen servant.

The yamen servant fell to the ground with a thud: "Ma Tutou, magistrate... took people away early in the morning..."

"What? What the hell are you saying again?" Marin lost his mind and kicked again.

The yamen servant gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and dared not speak out.

Ma Lin became more and more angry, and beat up another yamen servant. When he learned that the county magistrate had gone to Nanping Village, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Qi Yuanwei, don't blame me for being rude...