Most people are very friendly. If it weren't for Mo Niangzi's strong support, the village would probably still be cowering in that deserted place, waiting to die.
What's there to envy? Some people are born with a life of wealth and privilege.
Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to argue, and was extremely busy estimating the yield of rice, the yield of melon fields, and the renovation of greenhouses.
Liu Cuihua's family owned a lot of land, so Mo Qingcheng offered her a week's leave, but she refused.
Mo Qingcheng was somewhat puzzled: "Sister-in-law, are you making a scene?"
"Hey, who isn't a fairy wife? I have money, I can hire people. Hehe, the money I earn here with Lady Mo is enough to hire people..." Liu Cuihua blinked and counted on her fingers.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "As long as my sister-in-law is happy!"
Liu Cuihua didn't make a fuss. She still had to go home to do chores and cook. Did she want to work her mother to death?
No way!
Grandma Li was somewhat displeased. Was her daughter-in-law going crazy? Without rules, there can be no order. So she called her son, Li Changgeng, over and gave him a heartfelt talk.
Li Changgeng gave a vague answer: "Mother, Madam Mo's family is short-handed and they have to feed her, so they can't manage everything. Second Madam isn't home, so it's no big deal for Cuihua to help out. Besides... didn't we already give her money?"
Grandma Li laughed in exasperation: "You brat, is this how you protect your wife?"
Li Changgeng: "..."
What's wrong with a son protecting his wife? It solves Mo Niangzi's immediate problem and reduces conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?
Li Changgeng was increasingly pleased with himself. His mother was usually very approachable, but deep down she didn't think her daughter-in-law was very likable, not as considerate as his sister before she got married...
Seeing her son lower his eyes and remain silent, Grandma Li was so angry that she kicked him out. "You brat, just you wait!"
In fact, ever since Third Grandmother's accident, Mo Qingcheng had called over Sun Chuyuan's family and Li Yunfang's family to help with the kitchen work.
Liu Cuihua is relatively free, but she worries about everything and is always running around like a whirlwind.
Originally, Li Changsheng's wife looked down on this job, spending all her time in the kitchen until her face was blackened from the smoke. But as time went on, seeing Li Yunfang and Sun Chuyuan's wives bringing home delicious food one after another, she became extremely envious and cursed them countless times in her heart.
Liu Cuihua wasn't stupid. She didn't want to be at her mother-in-law's mercy. Her grandson was already so big, why should she?
I haven't done anything wrong...
Influenced by Mo Qingcheng in a subtle way, she became bolder this time and refused without thinking.
Li Changgeng didn't take it to heart, but now that his mother had called him over to give him a lecture, he felt a little uncomfortable.
His foolish wife had been by Mo Niangzi's side for a long time, and she had become more shrewd. No one looked down on her anymore, and she could even occasionally give him advice. Most importantly, his wife's face had turned pale, and she was even more captivating to him than before...
Grandma Li was furious and went on a two-meal hunger strike. Li Changgeng was busy taking care of her and didn't know anything. Li Cuihua ignored it, pretending not to hear or hear, refusing to eat as if she wasn't hungry...
Li Yuanlin and his two great-grandsons were even more mischievous, not thinking that much about it at all...
Grandma Li was struggling with herself for nothing. She was so hungry that she couldn't keep going, and the matter of getting Liu Cuihua back to work was left unresolved.
Upon hearing what happened next, Mo Qingcheng chuckled. "My sister-in-law is so wronged!"
Liu Cuihua stood up straight: "Lady Mo, I'm still your little fan... no, your big fan sister-in-law..."
"Pfft! Cough cough..."
Three days later, the harvest was completed, and the grain was threshed as soon as possible, taking advantage of the absence of rain or snow.
Mo Qingcheng blinked, and taking advantage of the dark night, threw half of the rice into her spatial storage. Would it be stupid to leave a modern device unused?
Farmer flew into a rage: "Little witch, you big piece of trash!"
Mo Qingcheng was bewildered in the wind...
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