Fang Yidao almost choked on his own blood, thinking, "How could my mother have given birth to such a weird little sister?"
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Little beauty, I'm here to buy meat..."
Shangguan Yichen remained expressionless, even feeling disgusted. Why were they all rushing up to him, wanting to follow their mother?
snort!
I won't agree to that.
Fang Lian felt wronged, and the thought of crying and making a scene had just flashed through her mind when she met the little boy's cold gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she pouted, "Pretty sister, can you take me next time?"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
"Next time..."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
"I don't care, I don't care! Pretty lady can't go back on her word..."
"My sister's new house is finished, and she'll be the first to pick you up..." Mo Qingcheng shook her head helplessly.
"Oh, beautiful sister, are you going to take Lian'er to your family to be your child bride?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
Fang Yidao wished he could rush forward and cover his silly little sister's mouth, for she dared to spout all sorts of nonsense.
Mo Qingcheng could only chuckle; it was probably only up to the eldest brother himself to decide his marriage.
"It's not that... it's not possible... but... you have to fight for it yourself... your older sister won't make the decision..." Mo Qingcheng smiled and left a sentence in front of the little boy's murderous eyes before getting back to the main topic.
Fang Lian nodded vigorously, grinned, and stole a glance at Shangguan Yichen. "Little guy is so handsome! Lian'er will marry him when she grows up..."
"You're drooling..." Shangguan Yichen looked at Fang Lian expressionlessly.
The little girl blushed, wiped her mouth, realized she had been tricked, and burst into loud sobs.
Fang Yidao had a headache. He comforted his younger sister while apologizing, indicating to Mo Niangzi not to take offense, as his sister was spoiled by their mother.
Mo Qingcheng nodded gently. The eldest brother was handsome since childhood. I wonder how many girls he will be charmed when he grows up?
Shangguan Yichen's eyelids twitched: "Don't make decisions on your own..."
"I understand..." For once, Mo Qingcheng didn't contradict him, and the young boy breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Yidao couldn't help but take a second look. The young boy's eyes were like knives, which startled him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
How terrifying!
Mo Qingcheng didn't linger. Fifty catties of meat, plus pig's leg and pig's trotters. Shangguan Yichen's lips twitched. She really was a spendthrift mother.
A delicious dish flashed through Mo Qingcheng's mind: braised pork trotters with soybeans...
Shangguan Yichen's eyes twitched violently. Had his foodie mother's brain gone mad again?
The three one-eyed brothers were dumbfounded. They were surprised to see that the lady and the young master had such an adorable side.
The young boy's cold gaze swept over them, startling the one-eyed man into looking away. The young master was far more formidable than the original master...
Good children are always your own.
Mo Qingcheng and Shangguan Yichen boarded the carriage and talked in hushed tones. Just as the three brothers with one eye were about to drive out of the town, someone suddenly stopped the carriage and asked for help.
"Help……"
The one-eyed man's eyes turned cold: "Go away, you stinking beggar, get lost."
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. "Guardian Long, what is it?"
"Madam, it's alright. There's just a stinking beggar blocking the way. Don't worry about him."
Mo Qingcheng didn't think much of it and casually said, "Guardian Long, the old man has it tough, give him a few copper coins."
"Yes... Madam..." The one-eyed man stared menacingly at the old beggar, tossing over a dozen copper coins. He snorted coldly.
"My wife is beautiful and kind-hearted. Here, take it and get out of here."
The old beggar didn't even glance at the coins on the ground, and sighed repeatedly, "Alas, the lady is good, the lady is bad, the lady drives so fast..."
"The lady is beautiful, the lady is kind, but the lady is uneasy when disaster strikes..."
Mo Qingcheng's expression changed drastically: "Stop the car!"
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