Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Bai Yueniang and the others were full of worry. Elder sister Mo is a troubled life. She just came back and went out again before her butt was hot.

The expressions of the little guys were different, they had no appetite and couldn't eat, except for Bai Zimo.

The little guy pretended to be uncomfortable for two seconds, whimpered, and took a big bite of the pastry. He missed his mother and had nothing to think about but delicious food.

The rest of the cubs couldn't laugh or cry, and a few big words flashed in their minds: heart wide, body fat.

Shangguan Yichen frowned slightly, the little iceberg's face was covered with frost, which made people shudder.

The lack of strength around my mother, and the absence of any news from Uncle Yifan, all blame myself... The little boy is full of worries, and no one dares to approach him.

Bai Yueniang and Bai Laopa saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. These children are too... sensible...

With a dark face, Bai Yueniang glanced at the children: "Eat obediently, we are in danger at any time..."

The expressions of the children all changed. Is it possible that Mother (Aunt Mo) is being plotted against?

Shangguan Yunxi opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, but Bai Yueniang stopped her with her eyes, eating is the biggest thing in the world, and only when you are full can you have strength.

Shangguan Yichen's face was calm, and he ate gracefully. The little ones didn't dare to make mistakes, so they obediently picked up a few chopsticks.

Papa Bai remained silent, feeling complicated...

Two flowers bloomed, each representing a branch, and said that Mo Qingcheng was extremely depressed, and after a quarter of an hour, not to mention Mu Shen, the ghost disappeared.

As expected of an old playboy, he just blinked and lost himself in the blink of an eye, even if he wanted to admire him or not.

Could it be that someone took him away?

Mo Qingcheng used Farm Lord to release his spiritual consciousness to scan, and there was no aura of Mu Shenyi within two kilometers, which is really strange.

"Little witch, that old man is a chicken, and he can't lose it." Mr. Farm withdrew his consciousness, not wanting to continue wasting energy.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, stingy!

At this time, Mu Shen laughed bitterly, and was tied up on the horse by people.

Damn, he was caught again, who is so lucky?

The grandson of the turtle, ouch, the old man's hand, the old man's old waist...

Mu Shen bared his teeth to show his resistance.What are the best?I want to fight, I want to fight openly, the old man is not ready yet...

"Let go of this old man, son of a bitch, do you hear that? Do you know that this old man... ah..." Before Mu Shen could finish his sentence, a long whip was thrown towards him fiercely.

The horse neighed, Mu Shen was shaken dizzily, his blood pressure soared, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

miss him dignified...

"Smelly old man, you want to die, don't you? You're poor and crazy, and I'm wasting my feelings for nothing. I'll buy a few copper coins later, don't know if it's enough to buy a pot of wine?"

Mu Shen glanced at him, and saw a rough man with shirtless arms, staring at him ferociously, his accent didn't look like a local, and he immediately became vigilant.

"My niece is very rich, so I let the old man go..." Mu Shen raised his beard in anger, "Otherwise, when my niece catches up with you, you will feel better!"

"Hehe, smelly old man, interesting. Brothers, did you hear that, let's wait a moment, catch a little girl, maybe I can sell it for a few more taels of silver?"

"Ha ha!"

"Pooh!"

"This is the best joke I heard this year, bar none. Hahaha!"

"Aren't you a fool?"

"Brothers, come and have a drink!"

Mu Shen's face turned ashen, and a pungent smell of alcohol floated into his nostrils, making him want to vomit.

The grandson of a group of demons dancing wildly, wait!

snort!

"Stinky girl, why aren't you here?" Mu Shen shouted with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Smelly old man, what are you shouting for? Shut up!"

Mo Qingcheng twitched his ears, frowned slightly, and Mu Shenyi's cry for help was faintly heard, his face darkened, he turned his horse's head, and headed towards the accident site...