Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated. "You're so old, you could be a grandfather! How dare you?"
Shangguan Yichen said with a cold face, "Grandpa, why don't you give it to my senior brother Dan first?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
Mo Qingcheng and Bai Yueniang burst out laughing instantly. "Chen-ge'er, can you give it a little more effort?"
The old masters' faces turned red, wishing they could disappear into the ground, and they stared at Mo Qingcheng with a pitiful expression.
Mo Qingcheng stroked her chin: "This lady knows a little bit, and is not qualified to be a teacher to any of you masters, but... my Master Jin... might be worth considering..."
Swish swish swish!
Several experienced craftsmen turned around instantly and surrounded Master Cheng. Mo Qingcheng, without any consideration for her feelings, gave an aunt-like smile and quietly retreated.
Bai Yueniang couldn't help but chuckle, nudging Mo Qingcheng with her elbow: "Sister Mo, is this really alright?"
“Sister Yue’er, you don’t understand. Don’t you think… cough cough… my old steward is too lonely?” Mo Qingcheng didn’t know about Master Cheng’s past, but looking into his eyes full of vicissitudes, she could tell that his life was not satisfactory.
Rather than letting him isolate himself, it would be better to have a few more elderly people of similar age to enjoy life with him.
Bai Yueniang was deeply moved. "Yes, Father and Uncle Jin have been having a very pleasant conversation lately, as has Sister Mo's bodyguard... By the way, Sister Mo, your bodyguard isn't married yet, is he?"
Mo Qingcheng patted Bai Yueniang on the shoulder and gave her a look that said, "Good luck to you." "My Feng Yi is still young, don't even think about becoming your son-in-law..."
"Pfft! Cough cough..." Bai Yueniang almost choked on her own blood, glaring angrily at Mo Qingcheng: "Sister Mo, this joke is not funny at all."
“But… my Feng Yi… will be serious… haha…” Mo Qingcheng grinned mischievously, turned and tried to slip away, but Bai Yuenian grabbed her.
"You bad sister, hmph!"
"Where is it bad? Hmm?" Mo Qingcheng lifted Bai Yueniang's chin and whispered in her ear, which made Bai Yueniang so angry that she pinched her hard.
"Oh dear, Yue'er, are you sure Brother Yifan knows how wild you are?"
"Know!"
Well……
Bai Yueniang's back stiffened, and she was at a loss for what to do.
Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of teasing: "Yue'er, your sweetheart is here. I won't disturb you any longer. May you have a son soon..."
"Pfft..." Bai Yueniang really wanted to spit a mouthful of blood onto Mo Qingcheng, but her hand was tightly enveloped by a large palm.
As Mo Qingcheng turned around, a small bundle rushed up and clung to her lap. The little one pitifully opened its arms and asked, "Mommy, don't you like Mo Mo anymore?"
"..." That hurts.
Mo Qingcheng held Bai Zimo in her arms, pinching the little guy's chubby cheek with one hand: "Don't you know how to care for your mother?"
“MoMo is not heavy…” The little guy’s black eyes blinked and darted around.
"Aren't you ashamed? You have a younger sister..." Mo Qingcheng patted Bai Yunfei's little head: "Feifei, Mommy will hug you too."
The little girl shook her head: "No need, Mommy's tired. My brother is a spineless creature, Feifei isn't jealous..."
"Pfft! Cough cough..." Mo Qingcheng laughed so hard she almost choked. How could this little girl be so sarcastic?
Bai Ziming turned a deaf ear; his mother's embrace smelled so good, anyone who didn't want a hug was a fool...
The next morning, Mo Qingcheng handed Qi Yunshan twenty taels of silver and a brocade pouch, saying, "Old Qi, I'm counting on you."
"..." Qi Yunshan was taken aback. Old Qi? That's a really down-to-earth way of addressing him.
"Lady Mo...don't worry..." Qi Yunshan's expression was solemn. Even if it cost him his life, he would deliver the goods safely to the capital.
The Jiangdong curved plow will surely be written into history, Lady Mo will become a household name, and the master will rise to prominence because of Lady Mo's contributions. Most importantly, she will bring benefits to the people of the region. What reason is there not to respect such a lady?
Mo Qingcheng clasped her hands in thanks: "Thank you, please take care on your journey. I will repay you handsomely when we meet again!"
"Thank you, Madam!" The accompanying guard was deeply grateful.
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