alpha female in ancient times

Your way please. "

Mo Jia left the fare for the car and asked the coachman to wait outside, while he went in with the clerk to get the medicine. After confirming with the doctor in the pharmacy, he packed up the medicine according to the five-day supply, and finally paid two or three qian out of the store.

Opening the curtain of the car, Mo Jia handed the medicine to Mrs. Sun who was helping Shunqi: "The medicine for five days."

Mrs. Sun thanked Dade for taking it, and was about to say something grateful, but Mo Jia waved his hand and stopped him: "The fare has already been paid, and you can come back after the matter is settled."

"Thank you Mr. Mo, we will pay back the money owed as soon as possible." With a hoarse voice, Qi Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and he solemnly promised Mo Jia with a calm profile.

"Yeah..." Mo Jia didn't care about the money, if it could solve the trouble of eating in the future, he thought it was worth it.

After watching them leave, Mo Jia walked home along the East Street.

It happened to be the fifth day, and before dawn, Mo Jia had just finished washing when he was ushered in by a knock on the door.

Pushing open the door, seeing Mrs. Sun coming hurriedly, he nodded and let them in.

Unlike usual, when he went to work in the silver building early in the morning, Mo Jia would find a stall on the street to have breakfast. Today he ate a bowl of shredded pork noodles with hooked lips, and went to the silver building very satisfied.

There are three dishes at noon, and two dishes and one soup at night.

After enjoying the delicious food again, Mo Jia was in a good mood for several days in a row. He worked in the silver building, and he gave a little more good looks to the young men who did odd jobs in the building.

Even she, who never went to the front hall, made an exception once or twice to go to talk to the shopkeeper in person.

But it never occurred to him that it was precisely because of such one or two appearances that Mo Jia's true face was accidentally seen by the big girl and the young daughter-in-law who came to the store to buy jewelry.

As if all of a sudden, the women in the entire border town seemed to have learned after that day that there was an exceptionally handsome and elegant craftsman hidden in the silver building in the east city!

The business of the silver house is getting better day by day, and it is almost making a lot of money every day.

The shopkeeper was so happy because of this, he praised Mo Jia that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth, he has a workmanship in the world, and he even used threats and temptations, just hoping that he would come to the front hall every day to fill the scene.

If Mo Jia hadn't easily slapped a piece of silver ingot in front of his face, he might not have stopped.

Annoyed by the disturbance, Mo Jia hid and hid, and finally ran out of patience, asked for leave from Yinlou, and hid in the small rented yard without going out.

This day, he was at home leisurely. He was learning to write calligraphy in his room.

Mo Jia put down the brush, looked at the crooked characters, raised his head helplessly and asked her, "What's the matter?"

"Master, my concubine..." Seeing that the sweat on her forehead hadn't dried off yet, and she looked anxious, Mo Jia guessed that something happened to her again, so he asked directly: "What's the matter?"

"This, Dong..." After holding back for a long time but still unable to see her say it, Mo Jia could not dispel the depression accumulated for several days, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and said in an impatient tone: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm a concubine...the concubine's son, his head was broken." Sensing Mo Jia's coldness, Sun was so anxious that sweat rolled down her cheeks. It's not that she didn't know that there were many things at home, but who told her that her family didn't Someone who can stand up.

The eldest son of the family just went to see a doctor when he was ill, and he left early and returned late every day.

If it was before, there were often rich people who invited the elder and young master to come to see a doctor, and they gave a lot of money, so she didn't have to go out to work.

But after that incident, this road was cut off, and the two adults in the family went out to work, so Qi Ge could only be left at home alone.

As a result, Mrs. Sun, who was worried about Qi Ge alone, saw that he had a broken head when he went home yesterday, and asked if it was because of a fight.

She didn't dare to tell the young master, for fear that the young master would be worried, so she could only weep silently and secretly help Qi Ge wrap up the wound.

After cooking today, she struggled to go back and have a look, but she was worried that she would offend Mo Jia, so she hesitated for a long time. If she couldn't let go of her son, she would not come here to cause trouble.

After listening to Mrs. Sun's words, Mo Jia's annoyance also disappeared seven or eight points after seeing her impatient look.

He knocked on the table with his backhand, thought to himself for a moment, and felt that it was necessary to find a solution to the problem once and for all.

Otherwise, if he asks for leave twice in three days, he will be made one head and two big by Sun's if he is not tortured crazy by the group of people in Yinlou.

"I'll call a car later, you go and return the house, and then move here." Mo Jia felt that this was the only way to fundamentally solve the problem.

Sun was so frightened by Mo Jia's words that she could almost stuff an egg into her mouth. She said this a few times, and finally closed her mouth under Mo Jia's faint glance.

Seeing her scruples, Mo Jia didn't bother to continue talking nonsense, and said directly: "If you are afraid that your young master will not agree, don't worry, I will let him agree."

Talking about crumpling up the calligraphy paper on the table, Mo Jia walked out first, seeing Mrs. Sun still dawdling there, not moving, and not in the mood to eat, said: "Forget it, I'll go with you go."

Ben hugged Sun who was rejected, but he didn't expect to get such a result. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She followed Mo Jia closely, and the two went out to call a car together.

Chapter 4

Mo Jia and Mrs. Sun came to the small courtyard in the west city. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Qi Ge's head was wrapped in a rough cloth, which was stained with bright red blood. He was standing quietly beside the three-legged table, holding a Holding a bowl of indistinguishable mush, he was about to eat it.

Ignoring the puzzlement in the little boy's eyes, Mo Jia turned his head and told Mrs. Sun, "You go clean it up." He pulled the only stool aside and sat down.

Qi Ge was frightened by Mo Jia's words, so he didn't eat anything. Like a little squirrel, he jumped up behind Mrs. Sun, grabbed her by the corner of her clothes nervously, his eyes were full of fear, and said anxiously: "Mother, where are you going?"

Mrs. Sun was busy with the things in her hands, so she didn't have time to look back, and while rolling up the bedding on the bed, she replied: "Move to live somewhere else."

"Mother, don't you want me and elder brother?" At Qi Ge's age, he doesn't understand some things very well, and he heard a lot of nonsense in the yard before, thinking that just like what they said, his mother can't stand poverty, To remarry, to marry this good-looking rich man, I was so scared that I was about to cry.

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?" Sun turned around and saw her son holding her clothes tightly, with red eyes and tears in his eyes, and hurriedly hugged him into his arms and explained: "It's not the mother alone, it's We three."

"Really" raised his head from his arms in disbelief, before the tears fell, Qi Ge cried out in joy.

"Yes" Mrs. Sun looked at Mo Jia cautiously, and seeing that he didn't say a word, she turned her hand and touched Qi Ge's raised little head.

Knowing that Mrs. Sun didn't remarry and ran away with others, Qi Ge took it for granted that she had to move because of a fight yesterday, so she lowered her head in shame, followed Mrs. Sun, busy.

A family doesn't have many things in total, but Mrs. Sun can tidy up everything in just one cup of tea.

Three bundles were piled on the table, Mo Jia glanced at them, but said nothing.

Just after you hour, Qi Yuan came back from the outside in a hurry. Unlike the previous few days, he had a sick face. Although his face was not very good after recovering from the illness, he was full of energy.

The moment Qi Yuan stepped into the room, he felt the difference from the past, paused, and asked, "Aunt Sun, is someone here?"

"Yes, young master." Aunt Sun felt a little guilty, she looked at Mo Jia with a pleading look, only waiting for him to speak.

"It's me" I'm not used to the guests in this other world, so Mo Jia directly reported his name.

"Mr. Mo" recognized the voice, Qi Yuan was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around and gave a salute.

"Ms. Sun needs to help cook three meals. It's really inconvenient to live too far away. There are still a few vacant rooms in my yard. You will live with me in the future, and you can pay the rent accordingly." Mo Jia explained directly and refused to let Sun is in a dilemma.

The big place, because of the sudden silence, looked extraordinarily gloomy, just when Aunt Sun was about to give up and Qi Ge showed disappointment.

Qi Yuan spoke at the right time, and replied: "Okay".

Mo Jia raised his eyebrows, then got up and said to Mrs. Sun, "Then let's go", and picked up the burden first, opened his legs, and walked outside.

At this moment, several households in the yard had eaten, and they were doing activities in the yard in twos and threes. Seeing a group of them preparing to leave with their bags in their hands, some women who were open-mouthed wanted to inquire.

Before the people came to the front, they were frightened by Mo Jia's eyes and stopped in place, muttering some ugly words.

Some scolded Sun, a widow who is shameless to collude with others, and wants to be a concubine for others;

Knowing that they couldn't keep their mouths shut, Mo Jia didn't bother to worry about it, but Sun behind him embarrassedly hid Qi Ge who was about to retort, and carefully supported Qi Yuan who looked normal and followed closely.

The mule cart stopped in front of a small courtyard on the East Street, and Mo Jia got out of the cart to pay the money, and then led the three of them to the house.

Aunt Sun has been here many times and is familiar with this place. She followed the west side Mo Jia pointed out, and led Qi Ge, whose eyes were full of excitement, and walked directly towards the spacious house.

When they passed by, Mo Jia turned to Qi Yuan. Under the moonlight, his complexion was like jade, and his beautiful eyes had lost their vitality but had a kind of incomplete beauty.

"I'll take you there." He grabbed his hand holding the blind stick tightly with one hand, and under his slight loss of consciousness, Mo Jia led him to the north room.

After sending the person into the room, Mo Jia felt a slight struggle in the palm of his hand, and let go of the force. His eyes flickered, and he was stunned for a moment when he found that the pair of slender and slender hands were extremely white.

After a while, there was a sudden