Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an thought for several days, if he was destined to be bound with Mo Che.

Maybe, you can only accept your fate.

Originally, this was her second life, which should be cherished.

In addition, Mo Che is not too irritable towards him, he is handsome, and he has a certain strength as the future villain himself, so it is not a loss for him to follow him, not to mention that he has so many powerful children under his knees , This is simply a profitable business.

The most critical thing now is how to help them get rid of the death flag.

"Mom, what are you thinking?"

Mo Yu came over rubbing her sore arms, and helped her get the water out of the well.

Xia Bai'an wiped the sweat off his forehead, and saw that Mo Yu's arm was still a little bruised. It was all from practicing with the master of the martial arts these days. hair.

Mo Yu was a little confused, and didn't dare to make a sound when he was in pain.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Xia Bai'an was delighted: "Tell mother if it hurts, can mother crush your wound to death?"

"But Niang kept silent. I was wondering if my brother and I went fishing in the river yesterday and made you angry."

"There are fish to eat at home. I blame you for what you did. What's more, you took your brother with you. It's not a big deal."

Xia Bai'an rubbed his head, and thought of how distracted he was just now, he suddenly smiled, "Just now I was just thinking about the situation with Qian Laosan, I haven't seen him for several days."

"So this is ah."

Mo Yu suddenly realized.

While the mother and son were talking, Mo Xue rushed in with a needle and thread in her arms: "Mother, the Qian family sent a carriage."

Shocked, Xia Bai'an quickly followed Mo Xue out.

Sure enough, he saw a carriage parked at the gate of the yard, Er Gou and Tie Zhu jumped down from left to right, and approached with smiles.

"The boss said that the matter is done, and the eldest son was forced to agree to buy Ji Shitang's medicine. Let's take the low price, hehe."

"That's right, and the old man also knew the inside story of the matter, and he was busy suppressing the second young master. Our boss was very happy, thinking that it is not easy for you to come and go from Qingshan Town every day, so he specially sent a carriage here."

The two of them sang together, finished the matter, and left happily.

When Mo Qian came back, he saw the carriage in front of him and only asked, "Mother, where should I put this carriage?"

Xia Bai'an had bulging veins on his forehead.

Sure enough, Qian Laosan was still the same Qian Laosan.

She only thought about delivering the carriage, and didn't care whether her family had a stable or not.

As long as it rains in the past two days, the horse will be drenched in the rain for two days, and she will die, and then she will have to buy another horse.

But now that things have been delivered...

Xia Bai'an waved his hand.

"Go to the village head's wife and the carpenter's house to get some wood for a stable."

The children immediately threw away the things in their hands, and rushed to various houses to ask for wood, saying that they were going to build a stable.

It attracted a lot of people to watch.

If Xia Bai didn't hear anything, he first drew a simple engineering drawing, and then measured the length and height of the horse. By the evening, he had already started to build the stable.

Xia Bai'an had been involved in decoration before, and building stables all depended on his previous knowledge of physics and theory.

When it was late at night, everyone in the village had already fallen asleep.

Xia Bai'an sent the three children to sleep, and fixed the wooden sticks on both sides of the stable by himself, and they can be erected in the morning.

She was sitting on the edge of the steps, working, but the door behind her had been pushed open.

Mo Che came out and looked at her coldly: "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

"Keep your voice down, the children are all asleep, don't wake them up, and they are clamoring to come out to help."

Xia Bai'an made a silence gesture, and while closing the door, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he waved to Mo Che, "Come and give me a hand."

Mo Che frowned: "Women can't talk like you."

"Aren't I just that?" Xia Bai'an smiled, this Mo Che is really old-fashioned sometimes, taking care of people's eating, sleeping and talking. She stepped aside a clean step and asked him to use the hemp rope to support the triangle first. Tie it up and fix it one by one.

While working, Mo Che looked at the simple blueprints Xia Bai'an put in the corner, and raised his eyebrows: "Daughter of a rich man, do you need to learn these?"

"Of course it's not necessary, it's just that I like it." Xia Bai'an shook his head, "When doing something, you have to have a plan before putting it into action."

"You know a lot."

Mo Che was helpless, he was still a little uncomfortable when he started to tie the wood, but after a while, he got things done faster than Xia Bai'an, and tidied up the shelves on both sides in two or three strokes.

"Otherwise, just build it up. I'm going to do something else tomorrow." Xia Bai'an suggested.

Mo Che didn't speak, just helped things up silently.

The two of them stepped on the night to build up the small stable. By the time the roof fell, Xia Bai'an had already climbed the ladder to the enclosure wall, and waved his hand to Mo Che: "Bring the grass and wood roof here, I'll put it on, and fix it again." That's fine."

"I come."

Only then did Mo Che speak.

Before Xia Bai'an could say anything, Mo Che had already jumped onto the roof, threw the man-high grass roof onto the shelf, and bent over to fix it.

On the contrary, Xia Bai'an was sitting on the fence, it's not a good thing to help, it's not a good idea to not help, he can only watch.

"You should pile it up in layers, first lay a layer of felt, then lay hay, then nail the wooden boards one by one, then lay a layer of felt, and finally put a layer of boards."

"Ah."

There was already some impatience in Mo Che's eyes, but he still did it.

"Hay flat!"

"Felt, you haven't fixed the felt yet!"

Xia Bai'an yelled in a low voice many times, sweating profusely.

She understood why there was a stone house at home before, and it was already a miracle that Mo Che could build a complete house with his manual skills.

"Ok?"

The hammer in Mo Che's hand tapped lightly on the wooden shelf.

Xia Bai'an took a look at the uneven wooden board, leaned forward with his forehead, and snatched the hammer from Mo Che's hand: "Go down, I'll do it."

"I didn't do well?"

"You did such a good job, I couldn't resist tearing it down and rebuilding it."

Xia Bai'an took down the upper layer of wood again and finalized it again.

This time it was Mo Che who was watching. Seeing Xia Bai'an's half body was put on the shed, he couldn't help but put his arms around her waist so that she wouldn't fall on her side.

Xia Bai paid no heed to the arrangements, and focused on making everything smooth.

When everything was over, as soon as Xia Bai'an raised his body, he was immediately pulled into his arms by the swift-eyed Mo Che. The hammer in his hand fell on the roof with a thud, and she was also stunned for a moment: "What... what's wrong?"

"You... don't make too much movement when you get up, and be careful not to fall."

Mo Che's chin was resting on the top of her hair, smelling the faint smell of herbs, he simply hugged her off the fence, and just as he landed, Xia Bai'an patted him on the shoulder: "Hammer!"

"...You wait here."

Mo Che had no choice but to let her go and turn over to get it.