Mo Qingcheng, a versatile interstellar instructor feared throughout the galaxy and known as the 'Little Demon Girl,' accidentally transmigrated into the body of an evil stepmother.
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Liu Cuihua's mind was in a daze: "No, Madam Mo, how...how can we take your money?"
"Sister-in-law, let me explain this to you..." Mo Qingcheng smiled faintly as she spoke to Liu Cuihua, presenting the facts and reasoning with her.
In the end, Liu Cuihua, in a daze, stuffed the two taels of silver into her pocket, feeling like she was dreaming.
"Mo family girl, you can't help but get rich."
Liu Cuihua slapped her thigh. "She's beautiful and kind-hearted, always protecting the young and old of Nanping Village. She shares good things with everyone. Where can you find such a wonderful young lady?"
Thinking to himself, "That brat Xuanyuan Lin is just unlucky," he said it aloud.
"Lady Mo, when are you going to remarry? Your sister-in-law will support you."
"Pfft! Cough cough..." Mo Qingcheng almost choked on her saliva: "Sister-in-law, how can you be so cute?"
"Haha, no problem, no problem!" Liu Cuihua completely let loose, chattering away at Mo Qingcheng under Li Changgeng's disdainful gaze.
Shangguan Yichen's lips twitched violently. He moved to the side, his eyes flashing slightly. Were those people coming for his mother, or for him?
Mo Qingcheng had three guesses in her mind: Qi Yuanwei wanted to give her a hard time; one was that he was an enemy of the original owner of the body; and the other was that he was after Yi Chen...
If the one-eyed man and his two companions mistook someone for someone else, what chance would others have?
Sigh, this instructor has a long way to go and a heavy responsibility to fulfill. Just how far is the road home?
An hour later, the carriage arrived at Zuixianlou Restaurant. Qian Mansheng was out and had not returned. It just so happened that Aunt Fang and her family were helping out at the restaurant.
Fang Yidao looked up, slightly taken aback. "Lady Mo... it's been a long time."
Aunt Fang stepped forward warmly: "Madam Mo, please come upstairs."
"Thank you, Aunt Fang. This is Village Chief Li, and this is Sister Cuihua." Mo Qingcheng quickly introduced them: "Village Chief, Sister-in-law, this is Aunt Fang, the sister of the manager of Zuixianlou Restaurant."
Liu Cuihua awkwardly extended her hand: "I'll follow the Mo family girl and shamelessly call her Aunt Fang."
Aunt Fang nodded: "We're all family, no need to be so polite."
When Village Chief Li first met Fang Yidao, they exchanged greetings and were very polite to each other.
Fang Lian, who hadn't been able to get a word in edgewise, turned her gaze to Shangguan Yichen, tugged at his collar, and greeted him in a soft, sweet voice, "Brother Chen, you're finally here! Lian'er missed you so much..."
Shangguan Yichen disgustedly pulled his sleeve away, his face practically screaming "Don't touch me!"
Mo Qingcheng suppressed the urge to burst out laughing, "Lian'er, my eldest is a little shy..."
The little girl immediately understood: "Pretty sister, Lian'er should take the initiative..."
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
Grandma Fang blushed slightly: "Please excuse me, everyone. My daughter is spoiled..."
After exchanging pleasantries, Mo Qingcheng and her entourage went upstairs and entered a private room, which Qian Mansheng had specially arranged for Mo Qingcheng as a sign of goodwill.
Mo Qingcheng didn't stand on ceremony either; it was a win-win situation for everyone.
Fang Lian followed Shangguan Yichen's footsteps, panting as she went: "Brother Chen, wait for Lian'er..."
"Lian'er, don't be rude, come back right now." Helpless, Aunt Fang chased after her and pulled her daughter back.
Fang Lian pouted, making up her mind that when the pretty older sister came home... hehe...
The young girl was lost in thought and didn't notice a pair of cold eyes sweeping over her, exuding a dangerous aura.
Liu Cuihua and Li Changgeng sat in the private room, feeling uneasy.
"Madam Mo..."
"Sister-in-law, please don't be so formal. Just call me Sister Cheng or Sister Mo..."
"Oh... I'll do as you say, but... you have to promise me that in public I'll call you Mrs. Mo. Don't be angry, it's not that we're being formal... I may be a rough person, but I still understand some principles..."
"As long as my sister-in-law is happy..."