After dinner, Mo Qingcheng and Bai Yueniang took the children to digest their food. The little ones gathered around and chatted enthusiastically.
Bai Niangyue rested her chin on her hand, sighed, and complained, "Oh, Sister Mo, the land clearing tools are so hard to use, they're heavy and clumsy, otherwise our family could clear ten more acres of land..."
Mo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback, then waved her hand, signaling One-Eyed Dragon and the others to bring over the tools. After examining them carefully, she shook her head at each one.
"Sister Yue is very clever, perhaps we should make some changes..."
"Huh? Really?" Bai Yueniang blinked her starry eyes and rushed to Mo Qingcheng's side.
Shangguan Yichen stood aside, his eyes dark and unfathomable. The young boy longed to step forward and pull Mo Qingcheng away.
Have you forgotten my instructions again? Don't you understand the principle that possessing a treasure invites trouble?
Mo Qingcheng shook her head and then nodded, "Aren't these things the wisdom of the working people? As long as we are willing to work hard and find our shortcomings, we will succeed sooner or later..."
Bai Yueniang stood there stunned, unable to recover for a long time. It was only when Xuanyuan Ying squeezed her hand that she snapped out of her daze.
Before long, the children joined in.
"Mom, this hoe is so ugly... Will the rice we grow be too hot to look at?" Bai Zimo squatted to the side, deep in thought.
Their adorable appearance makes it hard to scold them.
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly: "Mo Mo, Mother will give you a chance, otherwise..." This kind of benefit won't be available anymore...
A serious expression appeared on Bai Ziming's little face as he tilted his head and asked, "Mother, could this place be a little wider?"
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Yes, Mo Mo is very smart. Mother will consider it."
The little guys all pouted, especially Bai Ziming, who was the most eager to curry favor. Humph! He's really embarrassing for a little boy...
Bai Ziming didn't care. He had earned it through his own abilities, and his older brother and sister were just jealous of him.
Bai Yueniang, the one-eyed dragon, and the children each expressed their opinions. Mo Qingcheng smiled without saying a word, took out paper and charcoal pencils, and began to write and draw on them.
Half an hour later, several sketches appeared on the paper, showing improved versions of plows, harrows, and hoes.
"Sister Mo, how did you come up with this? My brain is completely rusted..." Bai Yueniang stammered, holding the design drawings with great joy, reluctant to let go.
The one-eyed man scratched his head: "Madam, how are you so amazing?"
"Whether it works or not, we'll only know after we try it. It's getting late, everyone should go and rest. Tomorrow morning, I'll take the eldest to town to find a blacksmith..." Mo Qingcheng blinked and gave Shangguan Yichen a reassuring look.
The young boy had a blank expression, and if it weren't for the fleeting smile in his eyes, no one would have been able to tell the amazement in his heart.
Bai Zimo burst into tears: "Mother, was Momo adopted? Brother is the real biological child!"
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "Alright, alright, Mother will take you all to town tomorrow."
"Really?" Bai Ziming sobbed, looking at Mo Qingcheng with pleading eyes.
“Really real, more real than pearls. Anyone who can’t get up in the morning can stay home…” Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath and shook her head helplessly.
Bai Ziming blinked and reached out to grab Shangguan Yunxi's hand: "Second sister, let's go to sleep together."
The innocent girl who got caught in the crossfire: "..."
"Sister Mo, tomorrow..." My daughter and I won't be going... Bai Yueniang lowered her head, feeling uneasy.
"Why not go? The carriage is free, we can just squeeze in..."
"But……"
"No buts!"
Bai Yueniang's eyes welled up with tears, and she was about to shower him with compliments when Mo Qingcheng interrupted her: "What, does Sister Yue not want to see her sweetheart?"
"puff……"
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