Miao'an's farming life

"Master, don't worry too much." The housekeeper led the way, turned his head slightly and said to Mo Su who was behind him, "Master's condition has improved, but I just thought about you, so I asked me to pick you up in person."

"That's good." Mo Su nodded and continued to remain silent.

Worry?He took the two words apart, crushed them, and turned them around in his heart several times, but he really didn't feel much worry.Now that he has recovered, why let him come back?What can I see for myself?

It wasn't that he was cold-blooded. Before Ah Mo passed away, Dad was very alienated from the two of them. But after all, he was the young master of the Mo family, and his life was not too bad. But after Lin Zhan came in, his situation became worse and worse. , and fell to the bottom with the birth of Mo Hong.

When he was young, he often hid in the corner, watching his father and Lin Zhan talking softly, watching him and Mo Hong playing and frolicking. He didn't know before that his father could laugh.He has tried to change, but his academic excellence can't be exchanged for anything. His father said that Mo Hong's brains are flexible and he can't stop studying; he can't be exchanged for being well-behaved and self-reliant in life. In the remote small courtyard, in the deserted darkness, the flame of Mo Su's longing for family affection was gradually extinguished, and the expression on his face also gradually disappeared.

It may be because of guilt in his heart, or it may be for the sake of face. Although his father turned a blind eye to Lin Zhan's arrangement of living in a remote courtyard, and did not say a word about the arrogant attitude of his servants towards him, but He never treated his own food badly, even the servants who came to deliver the food felt strange.

"Master, what kind of thing does this raise?"

Oh, he doesn't know either.

"Master is inside." The butler stopped in front of the study door.

Mo Su nodded at him, knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after hearing the response from the people inside.

The butler looked at Mo Su's calm and thoughtful look, and then thought about Mo Hong's willful and playful temper, and couldn't help but feel emotional: You're doing evil, the master is so smart that he was always confused for a while.

Mo Qingjiang in the room was practicing calligraphy while Lin Zhan stood aside and was grinding.Seeing Mo Su coming in, Mo Qingjiang put down his pen, looked at each other in dismay, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all, and the scene became a little awkward.

Mo Su just poked there, and only called "Father" at the beginning.I heard from the housekeeper that my father caught wind and cold some time ago. It was not a serious illness. As long as he had a good rest, he would be cured in a few days. But he didn't expect that the wind and cold did not heal and he started to have nightmares again. He dreamed of himself all night long. Later, he found Only an eminent monk can be liberated.

He stared at his father, who was almost a stranger, his complexion was a little pale, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with unconcealable tiredness, the weather was not too cold and he was wearing a thick cloak, he looked at him with guilt and a little fear, more It was so complicated that he couldn't figure it out.

Lin Zhan was also looking at Mo Su, the person he had worked so hard to kick out, he knew for a long time that Mo Su was more of a son-in-law than his son who failed to live up to expectations, and he was more suitable to inherit the ancestral property, but he didn't allow it. He had to pave the way for his son. Fortunately, the master didn't like Mo Su, so he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.Of course he was not willing to let Mo Su come back this time, if the master went back with a soft heart, wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?But the master is determined, and he can't stop him. Now he can only hope that the master can't stand Mo Su's cold temper.

"Mo Su, don't stand still, sit down, it's not someone else's house." Lin Zhan said with a smile.

Mo Su glanced at him, but didn't speak or move.

Mo Qingjiang sighed, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Sit down."

Mo Su stepped sideways and sat on a chair beside him.

"You go out first." He heard his father say to Lin Zhan, Lin Zhan gave him a quiet look and left.

"Mo Su, are you still complaining about your father?" Mo Qingjiang also sat down, and his tone was quite emotional. Mo Su was as cold as an ice bump before, and he didn't want to see him, but he didn't expect to come back this time with a gentle breath It has changed a lot, which makes the whole person more mature and stable.

Mo Su shook his head, he had no expectations for this family, nor any hatred, so why would he complain.

"Dad really figured it out this time. I have suffered you before, and I plan to take you back. Can you forgive me?"

In the dream, Mo Su's aunt complained tearfully about what she had done to Mo Su, with a ferocious expression on her face, Mo Qingjiang was really scared.

"I have a good time in the old house." Mo Su frowned, he didn't want to come back at all, Miao An was still waiting for him.

"Don't you trust Dad? Don't worry, Dad will never treat you like before. You can do whatever you want."

Mo Su raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were full of seriousness, "I want to get married."

"Married?!" Mo Qingjiang was taken aback. This dull son has a lover without making a sound?He quickly asked, "Whose brother? Do I know him?"

"Qingling Village, Miao An." Mo Su replied, his voice unconsciously brought a little tenderness.

"A farmer?!" Mo Qingjiang's face was a bit ugly, but he suppressed it, "Mo Su, listen to your father, there are many good brothers from big families in this town, no, there are other towns, but this farmer's Son cannot marry."

"If I don't marry someone else, I want him." Mo Su looked straight at him without giving in.

"No, it's not right to belong to this family. You are the young master of the Mo family, you..."

"I never thought of myself as a young master." Mo Su interrupted his father's words in a flat tone.

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil!" Mo Qingjiang became impatient.

"I only recognize Miao An because I know good and bad."

"Are you sure he won't marry?" Mo Qingjiang squinted his eyes, and his tone was stern and full of threats.

Mo Su remained unmoved and remained calm, "Sure, please help me."

"Stubbornly obsessed!" Mo Qingjiang laughed angrily, "There are so many big brothers, why are you so obsessed with ghosts!"

"How can father agree to the marriage?"

"Unless I'm dead, don't even think about it! The Mo family can't afford to lose this person!" Mo Qingjiang stood up, and the increase in his voice made him gasp, "Either you break up with that Miao An, or get out!"

Mo Su pursed his lips, stood up and said, "Papa, take care."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Nizi!" Mo Qingjiang was so angry that he threw the tea bowl on the table, and it fell to the ground behind Mo Su with a "slap", "If you don't live up to it, you can plant it for a lifetime!"

After leaving the door, Mo Su didn't go back to the village immediately, but went west along the corridor, through the winding verandah, through the garden, across a small stone bridge, and then around the rockery, he arrived at the place where he lived. But also quiet.

With a sound of "squeak", dust flew around with the door he pushed open, and the few objects in the room were also covered with dust. Sure enough, no one came here because I couldn't help it, and it was like this in just a few months up.

Mo Su rolled up his sleeves, crawled under the bed, pouted his buttocks to dig out for a long time, and finally took out a small wooden box, which contained odds and ends of nearly seven or eighty taels of silver. The reward given to him is not as good as Mo Hong's 80 taels of New Year's money a year, but he can't use much in the village. If he doesn't have enough to earn, he should give it to Miao An first.Thinking of this, Mo Su suddenly felt a surge of pride, let Miao An spend his own money, no matter what he thought, he felt good.

Putting the money away, Mo Su was about to leave, but when he went out, he saw Lin Zhan standing outside.

"I heard that you are going to marry a farmer?" Lin Zhan looked very happy.

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Su passed him to leave, but was stopped.

"Don't worry, master doesn't agree, right? I have a way."

"What way?" Although Mo Su didn't like Lin Zhan, he had to admit that for some things, it was more useful to find him than to find his father.

"Don't you need household registration to get married? I can help you get it out, and I can also give you the land deed of Qingling Village of the Mo family, so that the land there will be yours."

"condition?"

Lin Zhan smiled, folded his hands on his chest and said, "Master let you plant the land for a lifetime, and I think so too."

"Are you eavesdropping outside?" Mo Su remained expressionless.

"Don't put it so harshly, I'm just worried about the master's body." Lin Zhan pointed his arm with his index finger, "Would you like it or not?"

"Okay." Mo Su did not hesitate.

"Deal! I will find someone to send you the household registration and land deed." After a pause, Lin Zhan couldn't help asking, "Is this worth it to you?"

Mo Su glanced at the desolate courtyard and the square gray sky above his head, and said as he walked, "Whether it's worth it, I know myself."

Looking at Mo Su's back, Lin Zhan breathed a sigh of relief silently. He didn't expect Mo Su to be so stupid. This would be tantamount to giving up the entire Mo family. What kind of soup did Miao An give him?However, I can be relieved, now no one will threaten Mo Hong's succession status.Thinking of this, Lin Zhan also left quickly, he had to tell Mo Hong the good news.

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"Ugh."

Miao An rested her chin on the table with one hand, and No.70 sighed eight times.

"Alas." "Alas." Sitting aside, Qiuwen and Youyou sighed like him.

Miao An slowly turned his head to look at them, did not speak, and turned his face slowly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yoyo jumped off the stool and asked, it was the same when the eldest brother wanted to thank the gift, so do you want to give something to Brother Mo this time?

"Don't worry about your brother." Qiu Wen also stood up and rubbed Yoyo's head, "Your brother is in love."

"Acacia? What is that?"

"I just want to be alone, I can't eat or sleep, I can't see this person, I feel uncomfortable."

"Then why do you still think about it?" Yoyo didn't understand.

"I can't control this, who would fall in love with it?" Qiu Wen winked at Miao An, "Is it An Zi?"

"It's fine, teach the children badly." Miao An slowly rolled his eyes.

"I'm not a child." Youyou pouted, and simply ran out to play.

Seeing Youyou left, Qiuwen sat down again, rolled his eyes and said, "I mean Anzi, did that kid Mo Su express his opinion? If he doesn't like you, then..."

Miao An didn't take it seriously, and put his hand on his chin, "Don't like it? Then treat him hard until he likes me. If it doesn't work, well, then lock it up."

"..."

Is it lucky that Mo Su likes him?

"Haha, you're so scared." Miao An laughed, "I'm not willing to, if he really doesn't like me, there's nothing I can do, just let him go."

Miao An felt that if the two could not be happy with each other, it would be better to let go as soon as possible, after all, as the old saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet.But judging from his slow EQ, Mo Su should like him, and he is considering whether to confess his love or not.

"Brother, Brother Mo is back!" Youyou's voice came from outside the door.

The pensive Miao An stood up abruptly, and rushed out in two or three steps.

Qiuwen from behind smiled and shook his head, can he really be so excited if he likes someone?