Third Grandma's eyes suddenly changed, and she opened her mouth, but was speechless: "Cuihua..."
“Third Grandma, stop! Madam Mo said we should be good neighbors and love each other. People can’t always think only of themselves. Don’t you agree, Third Grandma?” Liu Cuihua’s eyes shone with a sharpness she hadn’t shown in the past.
Third Grandma took a deep breath: "Cuihua, it was Third Grandma's oversight..."
"..." Liu Cuihua rolled her eyes. I don't believe you for a second.
I really admire Third Grandma's flexible and adaptable nature. Why can't I do that?
Liu Cuihua shook her head, dismissing her previous bizarre thoughts, and continued to work hard making steamed buns. She was very gratified. Mo Niangzi had become successful and didn't look down on her at all. She didn't hire any young wives from the village to cook for her, wasn't that all to take care of their family?
One cannot live without a conscience. To be honest, Third Grandma is not as loyal as Brother Tiezhu...
Grandma San's face turned red and then black, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Today, Cuihua had made her lose face. How could they get along in the future?
The two discussed it and decided to serve more good dishes, so as not to wrong Young Master Qi, otherwise they would cause trouble for Lady Mo.
After finishing her work, Bai Yueniang came over for a stroll. Her lips twitched violently. Sister-in-law Cuihua and Third Madam... are they taking Young Master Qi too seriously?
An hour later, the guests and hosts were all in high spirits. Qi Yuanwei waved his hand, tossed down a thousand taels of silver, and, with Ma Yunke by his side, mounted his horse.
Before leaving, he left with the words, "Madam Mo, I will return in three days..."
Everyone: "..."
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "Qi Yuanwei, have you no shame?"
"I've already lost all face in front of Madam Mo..." What's one more time?
Qi Yuanwei's teasing voice drifted away on the wind, while Bai Yueniang laughed so hard she couldn't straighten up.
Shangguan Yichen frowned: "Lord Qi, aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts while walking at night?"
"I'm not afraid..."
Shangguan Yichen: "..."
"Big brother, you're no match for Brother Qi..." Bai Ziming, the expert at stabbing, rolled his eyes around.
Shangguan Yunxi and Mu Wanqing exchanged a glance and chuckled, while Shangguan Yichen's face turned ashen.
Mo Qingcheng was exasperated. She turned around and went back into the house, wanting to take a nap.
Just as the upper and lower eyelids were about to make intimate contact, the fat man rushed in.
"Madam Mo, something has happened..."
"Madam, something terrible has happened..."
The fat man's voice echoed throughout the courtyard. Mo Qingcheng frowned, yawned, and pushed open the door unsteadily. Shangguan Yichen blocked the fat man's way.
The young boy possessed an air of dominance that seemed to look down upon the world. The fat man's legs went weak, and he immediately knelt down: "Young Master, quickly go and tell Madam that something has happened..."
"Just tell me, that's enough." Shangguan Yichen said with displeasure, "My mother is resting."
"But... young master..." the fat man hesitated.
"What exactly is the matter?" Mo Qingcheng was in a terrible mood when she woke up. Upon seeing the fat man, she wanted nothing more than to kick him a couple of times: "Speak!"
“Madam… Boss… no, elder brother… Brother Long… has run away…” The fat man was uneasy and dared not meet Mo Qingcheng’s eyes.
Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a cold smile: "What's the big deal?"
“As expected…” Shangguan Yichen glanced coldly at the fat man, signaling him to speak quickly.
Mo Qingcheng was speechless and choked with emotion: "The following text..."
"Huh?" The fat man looked completely bewildered.
"Speak like a human being..."
"oh……"
The fat man trembled and gritted his teeth, saying, "Madam, he... he ran off with the wages paid to the workers today..."
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