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

This is what cannot be said.

However, this did not prevent Xia Bai'an from understanding Mo Che's current situation, he was very passive.

Mo Che is completely involved in various forces, if he makes a mistake, it is very likely that something serious will happen.

And she gradually realized one thing.

She knows a lot of things, but she is really powerless about the power of the court.

Knowing more may become a psychological burden.

Xia Bai'an slowly relaxed his body, turned off the oil lamp, leaned into Mo Che's arms, and impatiently kissed the unhealed bite mark on his neck.

Mo Che gasped, and pinched her chin.

"Are you a dog!"

"Unhappy, so I can't let you feel happy, don't think about this wound."

"..."

This woman clearly knew what he was doing, and she didn't continue to ask, she obviously put it down for the time being.

But why bite him?

Just because you're upset?

What a fight!

Mo Che's patience was running out, so he simply grabbed someone over, carried her, and lectured her hard.

Every time Xia Bai'an wanted to fight back, Mo Che directly suppressed it with force.

The two quarreled all the way back home.

When they got back to the mansion, Xia Bai'an jumped out of the carriage first, and gave him a sideways glance: "You are Tang Monk, how can you read better than me, no wonder Qian Lao San doesn't like to listen to your preaching, his ears are getting calluses!"

"I just think it's hard for puppies to understand human speech, and it takes many repetitions to understand the meaning."

Mo Che got out of the carriage without haste.

Hearing this, Xia Bai'an raised his foot towards his calf, but was easily dodged by Mo Che, who was grabbed by the back of his neck, walked in with his hands, and only said.

"hungry."

"You're hungry when you're hungry, you're picking me up like bacon, are you going to put me in the pot?"

Mo Che looked coldly: "Bacon, it doesn't taste good when cooked."

"...You really treat me like bacon!"

"I'll eat bacon noodles later." Mo Che had a headache, "I'll make it."

"Okay, if you eat, you are a mother."

"To shut up."

The two entered the mansion chattering.

A Gao followed closely behind the two, frowning deeply.

Although, that lord did not limit whether Mo Che and Xia Bai'an had too much contact during their leisure time.

But now the two quarrel and live in peace, isn't it a bit too easy to take in and let go?

It's like... both of them understand what happened.

Thinking of this, A Gao suddenly shuddered.

No matter how smart Madam is, she won't really discover the power behind Mo Che.

As for Mo Che and Xia Bai'an, they only had bacon hanging on the beam for several months.

……

In a blink of an eye, early winter has arrived.

The matter of the fifth prince's mansion was kept secret and no one knew about it.

It's just that Cen Yishan pretended to replace his elder brother and continued to be an official in the court. Long Yan was furious, and the whole court was forced to re-investigate, and they were very busy.

Mo Che was no longer confined to the Forbidden Army Garden, he was wandering around the capital, he was very busy, he came back late at night, and only went out after the sun was high, he was afraid that he was trying to win someone over.

Xia Bai'an went to bed early and got up early, and couldn't cope with Mo Che's time, so he ordered someone to block off a cubicle in the small study of Wutong Pavilion, and lived alone.

There was a reason for the incident, and the two did not quarrel, and the people in the mansion had no objection to it.

On this day, Xia Bai'an temporarily decided on the matter of the moisturizing set. The shop given by Mo's family was being renovated, and she was finally able to spare time to settle the matter of the medical center.

The former owner of the antique shop heard that Mrs. Wei Guogong was willing to sit in charge of Tongjitang, and agreed to lease the shop to him.

Xia Bai'an then went to the shop to check the walls, floors and furnishings, and then make some repairs.

Wang Mang and Li Fugui measured the size, and made a simple estimate based on Xia Bai'an's previous reservation: "It can be finished in about a few hundred taels, and the counter and wooden shelves can be modified a little."

"That's right. Doctor Luo and Doctor Xu have also been idle at home these few days. We have to wait for the opening of the medical center after the Chinese New Year. We should be able to catch up in time."

Xia Bai'an poured a glass of water for the two of them, but seeing that their eyes were black and blue, he was puzzled, "Did you have some other errands in these few days?"

Li Fugui drank the tea and laughed: "That's not true! In the past, most of the furniture was painted, and we never made decorations for wealthy people. But didn't you teach Wang Mang how to polish and paint before, and you specially ordered it?" A set of tables specially made of objects, this order has come to my door."

Xia Bai'an smiled: "It seems that there are a lot of orders? How about the revenue?"

Wang Mang held back the excited Li Fugui, and said calmly: "It's all small orders, but it's much more than our brothers who were carpenters before. It's just me and Li Fugui who will do this job, and I can't stand it."

Xia Bai'an just smiled, and carried Mo Xue out from behind the counter who was playing cards.

Mo Xue was still holding the cards and blinked innocently.

Wang Mang didn't understand either.

Xia Bai'an hugged Mo Xue to sit on the counter, and brought her cards over: "Go and tell Uncle Wang how to form an industrial chain of small commodities, calculate the required manpower and material resources, time planning and general planning."

Wang Mang didn't understand a single word.

But Mo Xue listened carefully, rubbed her hands together, and stretched out her arms to Wang Mang.

Wang Mang asked: "This is..."

"Behind my back, I'll go and see what your products are, how much they are worth, and what type of buyers are the buyers of the order. After a brief research, I'll make a business plan for you!" After Mo Xue finished speaking, she went directly to The opponent jumped on him.

Wang Mang hurriedly took the child into his arms and looked at her: "You little baby, your teeth haven't grown yet."

"Mother said, I'm a little genius, I can help you." Mo Xue smiled sweetly.

Wang Mang was about to ask Xia Bai'an.

Xia Bai'an slammed the cards in his hand on the table: "Wang Zha, double! Bring me the note, I'll post it for you!"

Mo Qian and Mo Yu, with white faces all over their faces, looked at each other holding what their mother called 'playing cards'.

Lin Miaomiao, who was watching from the side, held her face together: "Wow, neither Aunt Xia nor sister will lose."

"uh-huh."

Xia Bai'an and the child quarreled behind the counter.

Wang Mang was silent for a while, still holding Mo Xue in his arms, but couldn't help asking on the way: "Xue'er, the rabbit woodcarving that Uncle Wang gave to your mother...does she still keep it?"

"Well, it's on the shelf in the study room. It's cleaned every day and it's spotless." Mo Xue said, hooking Wang Mang's shoulder, meeting the adult's eyes, and continued, "But, mother only regards you as a friend." , Uncle Wang, you must remember how to measure."

Wang Mang was taken aback for a moment, and felt guilty for a moment when he met Mo Xue's bright eyes.

This child seemed to be able to see through his thoughts better than Xia Bai'an.

And the next moment, Mo Xue's eyes lit up suddenly, pointing to the candied haws skewers at the corner: "I want to eat!"

"I'll buy it for you, uncle." Wang Mang came back to his senses, and looked at the innocent and fiery smile on Mo Xue's face again, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Will this child change his face?