Gou Sheng's wife rolled her eyes and let out a sneer. She was almost discovered and scurried into the crowd in fright.
Gou Sheng told her to go home and get her things, and happened to witness a commotion. He hated Mo Qingcheng to death. They were both women, so why was there such a big difference between them?
After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone left one after another, leaving only Li Changgeng and his wife, along with two elderly clan elders.
Mo Qingcheng awkwardly touched her nose, took out ten taels of silver, and stuffed it into Liu Cuihua's hand: "Sister-in-law, make two new outfits for the two clan leaders, and buy some meat..."
The two clan chiefs were moved to tears. Such a wonderful young woman was from their Nanping Village, which made them truly proud.
Liu Cuihua tried to decline, but seeing Li Yunqing staring at her intently, she immediately backed down.
Is the clan chief blaming himself?
Li Changgeng was both amused and exasperated. To be honest, he didn't want Mo Niangzi to spend money. How easy is it for a woman to support more than a dozen people?
Liu Cuihua was filled with emotion: "Honey, am I stupid?"
Li Changgeng remained silent. This was a life-or-death question; no matter how he answered, he would die. Was it easy for him?
Liu Cuihua gave an awkward smile, but wasn't about to let him off the hook: "Husband, are you mute? You'll tell Mother you've bullied me again..."
snort!
You think you can't be dealt with?
The couple argued and bickered until they returned home. Grandma Li's old leg pain flared up, so she didn't go out to see what was going on and naturally didn't know what had happened.
Liu Cuihua went on and on, vividly describing the events, then slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "Mother, your daughter-in-law really wants to bring the Mo family girl home!"
"Hey, Cuihua, did you go to bed too late last night? Are you still dreaming?"
Liu Cuihua belatedly realized that her mother-in-law had tricked her into dreaming. She stomped her foot, grabbed Li Changgeng, and headed straight for the mountain. Hua used her grief as strength to clear wasteland and start farming...
Mo Qingcheng said to Liu San and the others that they had worked hard, and that these people didn't really need to get involved in this mess.
Watching Liu San and the others leave, Bai Yueniang sighed, "Sister Mo, won't this cause them trouble? The Liu family won't let this go. It's all that widow Li's fault, humph!"
"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. Come on, I'll show you something today!" Mo Qingcheng waved her hand casually. What's there to be afraid of?
Shangguan Yichen followed Liu San and the others up the mountain to clear the land, while Xuan Yuantong and Shangguan Yunxi learned to make clothes from Bai Yueniang. The rest of the children gathered around Mo Qingcheng, preparing the ingredients.
Bai Ziming tilted his head and watched Mo Qingcheng skillfully prepare the ingredients with a cute expression, then suddenly asked, "Mommy, were you born this smart?"
"Of course not... Even geniuses need one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent effort to succeed." Mo Qingcheng constantly instilled the idea of self-reliance and self-improvement in the children.
We can't protect them forever; how can we see a rainbow without going through storms?
MoMo pondered deeply, then uttered a divine message: "You just need to protect MoMo..."
Everyone: "..."
What you said makes so much sense; we are speechless.
Mo Qingcheng plans to try out braised pork today. In her previous life, she often cooked for those disobedient underlings as a reward.
Without thinking of anything, Mo Qingcheng chuckled, and Mu Yunchuan's eyes immediately lit up: "Mother, are you feeling unwell? Or are you thinking about something upsetting?"
Mu Wanqing said softly, "Eat one poison pill, and all your troubles will disappear..."
Mu Yunchuan was so angry his teeth ached: "Third sister, don't lead your younger siblings astray!"
"Come on, come bite me!" Mu Wanqing glanced at Mu Yunchuan with the look of someone looking at an idiot, then lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Mu Yunchuan: "..."
My dear, my dear, my dear, you can't hit me, you can't hit me...
As the pioneers gradually returned home, those who could enjoy a hot meal were truly blessed and loved. For One-Eyed Dragon and his companions, dinnertime was the most cherished time.
"Madam, is there meat to eat today? It smells so good!" The fat man sniffed hard and grinned.
"Of course, let's eat!" Braised pork should be eaten while it's hot. Tonight, One-Eyed Dragon and the others came running over in a flurry, filling the courtyard with laughter and joy.
"Lady Mo, something terrible has happened! Help!"
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