The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Mo Haiyao patted his shoulder to comfort him: "I know your loyalty."

When Feng Gou saw that Mo Haiyao had been fooled by him, he said to show his loyalty: "Young master, I will go get the charcoal right now."

Mrs. Song stood up and stood in front of Mo Hai Tao's bed. She was very nervous, but she had to protect her son. Even though her natal family was gone, she could still stand here and challenge Mo Hai Tao. She pointed out He rubbed Mo Haitao's nose, glared at the other person, and said in a threatening tone: "How dare you? Mo Haitao is the second son of the Mo family. If you dare to treat my son like this, I will ruin your reputation."

Naturally, Mo Haitao was not threatened by her. The purpose of his words was just to shut up Mo Haitao. Listening to him curse was like being bitten by a mad dog, which made him upset. However, this method worked, and Mo Haitao was already He was so scared that he stopped swearing and even hummed. Although he was suffering from a strange disease, his head was normal. He knew his current situation and was afraid that Mo Haiyao would retaliate against him and stuff it in his mouth. carbon.

In fact, he can rest assured that Mo Haiyao won't do such a crazy thing. It's too perverted and Mo Haiyao can't do it.

Mo Haiyao said: "Although Mo Haitao has nothing to do with our Mo family, he is my brother after all. Don't worry, I will keep his mouth open."

The air in the house was dirty, and you could still smell the familiar fishy smell when you covered your nose with a handkerchief. Naturally, Mohai Kiln would not stay for long. After leaving Mohai Tao's yard, Feng Gou started to stir up trouble around him. It was nothing more than Let Mo Hai Kiln clean up Mo Hai Pottery.

Mo Haiyao sneered in his heart, how else could he deal with Mo Haitao? This man only had this life left, and he was not in a hurry to take it away, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

Feng Gou's words made Guyu on the side curl his lips. He really didn't know what use their young master had to keep Feng Gou. He was just a wallflower, and his usual trick was to fall on both sides, which was useless.

Guyu really saw through this Feng Gou. He ran to Mrs. Song as soon as he separated from Mo Haiyao. Before Mrs. Song could reach out to hit him, he took out several small medicine bottles from his body. He stole it from Mo Haiyao and kept it to please Mrs. Song after he offended her.

Mrs. Song gouged out Feng Gou with her eyes and said, "You know the truth." If she hadn't thought that Feng Gou could steal medicine for her son, she would have killed the traitor long ago. She secretly cursed Feng Gou in her heart for being two-faced. shit.

Feng Gou showed his concern for Mo Haitao as always, "If we want the second young master to recover quickly, we have to increase the dose of this medicine. The dose that Mo Haiyao gave us is life-threatening for our second young master. He just wants to torture us." For our second young master, one pill a day is enough."

Mrs. Song also thought so. Because taking a few more pills of this medicine every day, Mo Haitao obviously suffered less and could sleep for a while every day. Thinking of this, she gave Mo Haitao a few more pills, hoping that She hoped that he would get well soon and help her fight against Mo Haiyao.

After doing this, Mrs. Song said to Feng Gou who was waiting aside: "Don't be idle anymore. If you find an opportunity, steal more medicine and come back."

"Madam, you also know that this Mo Haiyao is cautious and has an eccentric personality. He hasn't completely trusted me yet. His medicine is carefully placed. I risked my life both times..."

Mrs. Song directly took off the bracelet from her hand and raised it to Feng Gou's eyes: "Can you get the medicine this time?"

When Feng Gou saw this priceless bracelet, his eyes flashed with greed. He had been thinking about this bracelet for a long time, "I'm going to steal the medicine right now."

"One hundred pills."

"so much?"

Seeing that Mrs. Song was about to take back the bracelet, Feng Gou couldn't let him fly with the duck he had obtained, so he hurriedly agreed without any countermeasures to steal the medicine: "A hundred pills is a hundred pills. "

After leaving the Song family, he began to think about how to steal the medicine. Stealing the medicine was easy because he knew where the medicine was, but how to steal so many medicines covertly was a problem, and how to avoid being discovered by Mo Haiyao was a difficult problem.

Guyu kept following Mo Haiyao, and as he walked he realized something was wrong.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go to the kiln."

"Which kiln are you going to?"

"Go to Mo's kiln."

"Master, why don't you call Feng Gou when you go to the kiln factory?"

Mo Haiyao said: "You don't need to call him when you're taking a leisurely stroll."

"Oh."

Gu Yu was secretly happy, he didn't like to go out with Feng Gou. This Feng Gou was running around and fawning over their young master. He stole the limelight and made Gu Yu look like a useless person.

Mo Hai Kiln, the kiln factory, was visited last time and I have never been there again. It has been a few days.

As soon as Mo Hai entered the kiln factory, all these people gathered around him and took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

……

After only a few days of humiliation, the complexions of these people were obviously much rosier. It seemed that the Mo family father and son were really good at exploiting workers.

"Master, when will work start? We can't eat and drink for free every day."

Mo Haiyao said: "The work will start tomorrow. I will bring a person today, Mr. Sun. From now on, you will follow him to learn how to make kilns and burn kilns."

When the steward saw it, he was dumbfounded and said, "Young Master, it's not that I don't obey. I know that you don't like the pottery produced by us people. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a single piece of pottery in such a big kiln. But Can the man you brought here be able to burn a kiln?"

Mo Haiyao said: "Yes, he is our senior. I learned half of my skills from Mr. Sun."

The person in charge looked embarrassed and said, "Master, I am quite upright. I say whatever I like. I don't hide my words."

Mo Haiyao said, "Please tell me."

"Master, at this age, he should be able to live out his life."

This Mr. Sun didn't want to hear it anymore: "You bastard, you know a few things. When I burned the kiln, I couldn't even find you in my mother's womb, and you still dislike me."

The manager said: "I don't mean to disrespect you, look at what your head is shaking like..."

What else could it look like? With a clear glance, it looked like a rattle, but he didn't dare to say this.

Mr. Sun said: "You bastard, if you don't make me angry, can I shake you?"

The person in charge said: "You were acting shaky when you came in. It doesn't matter whether you are angry with me or not. It's just that you are trembling even more now."

Mr. Sun's head seems to be related to anger. When he is excited, it shakes violently. When he is not excited, it is trembling.

Mo Haiyao held back his laughter and said, "Mr. Sun, please calm down. They can't speak. You can teach them more in the future."