Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The third grandma's eyes changed suddenly, she opened her mouth, but she was speechless: "Cuihua..."

"Third Grandma, stop, Mrs. Mo said that we are all kind of good neighbors. We have to love each other to be good, people... Sometimes you can't just think about yourself, are you right? Third Grandma?" Liu Cuihua's eyes were shining. The light that was not there in the past.

The third grandma took a deep breath: "Cuihua, it's the third grandma who doesn't think well..."

"..." Liu Cuihua rolled her eyes, I believe you are a ghost.

I really admire the third grandma's temper that can bend and stretch, why can't I do it myself?

Liu Cuihua shook her head, got rid of the previous weird ideas, and continued to work hard, feeling very relieved. Lady Mo has developed, and she doesn't dislike herself at all. She didn't ask the young daughter-in-law from the village to cook, isn't it just to take care of them? home?

You can't be without a conscience. It is said that the third grandma is not as loyal as brothers Tie Zhu...

The third grandma's old face turns red and turns black, and she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in. Today, Cuihua lost face, how will she get along with her in the future?

The two discussed it, and they should serve a few more good dishes, so they can't be wronged...Young Master, otherwise, you will trouble Mrs. Mo, how can you break it?

After Bai Yueniang was busy with the work in hand, she came over for a walk, the corners of her mouth twitching wildly, sister-in-law Cuihua and the third grandma...are they taking Mr. Qi too seriously?

An hour later, the guests and the host were enjoying themselves, Qi Yuanwei waved his hand, dropped the 1000 taels silver note, took Ma Yunke, and got on the horse.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Mrs. Mo, my lord, come back in three days..."

Everyone: "..."

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "Qi Yuanwei, do we want to show some face?"

"My son has long since lost face in front of Mrs. Mo..." So what if one more time?

Qi Yuanwei's teasing voice drifted away with the wind, and Bai Yueniang laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Shangguan Yichen frowned: "Lord Qi, aren't you afraid of running into ghosts at night?"

"Don't be afraid..."

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

"Brother, you are not Brother Qi's opponent..." The eyeballs of the little expert Bai Zimo rolled around.

Shangguan Yunxi and Mu Wanqing looked at each other, and then smiled, Shangguan Yichen's face was so ugly that he died.

Mo Qingcheng's hair was full of black lines, he turned and went back to the house, wanting to take a nap.

Unexpectedly, just as the upper and lower eyelids were about to have an intimate contact, the fat man rushed in.

"Mrs. Mo, something happened..."

"Ma'am, it's not good, something happened..."

The fat man's voice spread throughout the courtyard. Mo Qingcheng frowned, yawned, and pushed open the door crookedly. Shangguan Yichen blocked the fat man's way.

The little boy had an aura of contempt for the world, the fat man's legs softened, and he knelt down: "Young master, hurry up and tell Madam, something happened..."

"Just tell me." Shangguan Yichen was full of displeasure: "Mother is resting."

"But...young master..." The fat man hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he got up, and when he saw the fat man, he wanted to step up and kick him: "Say!"

"Madam...boss...no, big brother...Brother Long...run away..." Fatty was worried and didn't dare to meet Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth raised a cold arc: "What's all the fuss about?"

"As expected..." Shangguan Yichen gave Fatty a cold look, signaling him to speak quickly.

Mo Qingcheng choked speechlessly: "Next..."

"Huh?" Fatty was confused.

"speak English……"

"Oh……"

The fat man shivered, gritted his teeth and said, "Ma'am, he... took away the wages paid to the workers today..."