Bai Yueniang quickly cooked a bowl of noodles, brought it over, personally fed it to him, and asked Sister Mo how she and her father met.
Unfortunately, Mo Qingcheng and Old Man Bai were perfectly in sync and reached a consensus not to mention it. Apart from Shangguan Yichen, the other children chatted with Old Man Bai for a while before leaving with Mo Qingcheng.
Bai Yueniang pouted. Her father was too biased. What could she do?
Seeing that his daughter ignored the rest of the family, Old Man Bai finally let out a long sigh...
Old Man Bai was worried when he heard that his daughter had fled famine, and planned to help her the following year. However, unexpected events occurred, and when he woke up, he found himself inexplicably on a strange mountain peak in a remote and impoverished area.
Sun Dalai, the seamstress, went up the mountain. The two got into a lively conversation when they were ambushed and both were poisoned...
Old Man Bai secretly told Mo Qingcheng what had happened in a few words, knowing that his daughter was narrow-minded and couldn't keep things to herself.
A thoughtful look flashed in Mo Qingcheng's cool eyes. Perhaps Old Man Bai had been implicated?
Time flies like an arrow, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. One-Eyed Dragon and the others have great respect for Old Man Bai, since he is literate and a barefoot doctor.
Humans eat grains and other foods, and everyone gets headaches and fevers from time to time.
To avoid any appearance of impropriety, the two elder clan leaders invited Old Man Bai to stay with them. Old Man Bai readily agreed, but Bai Yueniang awkwardly turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him.
Li Changgeng also tried to persuade her, but Bai Yueniang rolled her eyes. She was just worried that her father wasn't eating or sleeping well.
Mo Qingcheng did not stop him; she would let Old Man Bai move back after the new house was built at the end of the year.
Old Man Bai took the initiative to teach the children their lessons. Li Changgeng found Sun Yunhui, who had almost recovered, and together they went to the ancestral home to discuss the establishment of a clan school.
No matter how hard or tiring it is, we must ensure our children receive an education.
After some discussion, it was decided that Old Man Bai would take the lead, with Mo Qingcheng as his assistant. Old Man Bai then noticed Mo Qingcheng's teaching materials and his expression changed drastically: "Girl, how about I become your apprentice..."
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated. Bai Zimo tilted his head and said, "Grandpa, Momo can do it too! Why don't you become Momo's apprentice?"
"puff!"
"Ha ha!"
Everyone burst into laughter. Li Changgeng gathered the matchmakers together and told those who wanted to study to sign up in advance. He explained that these were extraordinary times, so tuition fees would not be charged for the time being. Once the village was well-planned and everyone had earned money, the tuition fees would be paid in full.
Someone immediately jumped out to object: "We don't have money? What right do you have?"
Li Changgeng's fist hardened; he really wanted to slap him across the face. Damn it, he'd seen shameless people before, but never anyone this shameless.
"If you're not going to teach, then don't learn. Find someone else!" Li Changgeng said with a dark face, increasingly disapproving of some people's actions.
Mo Qingcheng remained calm, seeing that it was time to plant the seed, and had no time to deal with these oddballs.
You want it to be good and clever, but you also want the donkey to not eat grass.
Why don't you just fly to the sky?
When Liu San and the others saw the rice seedlings at Mo Qingcheng's house, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
"Madam, are you selling your rice seedlings?"
“If the harvest is good, we can consider it next year…” Mo Qingcheng knew perfectly well that her own seedlings were an improved variety, so it would be strange if she wasn’t surprised.
Liu Cuihua didn't care about the consequences: "Mo family girls, I don't care, my family wants them too, but not all of them."
"Sister-in-law, aren't you worried that my rice won't grow well?"
"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, we'll eat bran and wild vegetables, we won't starve to death!" Liu Cuihua shook her head and firmly decided to replace the rice seedlings.
A glint of shrewdness flashed in Third Madam's eyes: "Madam Mo, let's get some from my place too."
"Third Grandmother, aren't you afraid that if the rice harvest fails, you and your daughter will go hungry?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly.
"What are you saying? Does Madam Mo think she can just stand by and watch this old woman starve to death?"
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