Li Changgeng stiffened, about to speak, when Mo Qingcheng smiled and drifted away.
Li Cuihua quickly caught up: "Madam Mo, please take care."
"Sister-in-law, you should go back and take care of Brother Li..." Mo Qingcheng waved her hand, her back view was elegant, and she left the Li family's gate in the blink of an eye.
Liu Cuihua: "..."
No, Lady Mo just left like that?
Grandma Li was equally annoyed; as people get older, they become less useful, and she was so happy that she forgot to say thank you.
Li Changgeng remained silent for less than fifteen minutes before falling into a deep sleep.
However, when the neighbors who knew about Li Changgeng's injury came to visit, Madam Ruyi came and went in a hurry, her expression cold and stern, which frightened them so much that they dared not act rashly and hid to wait for news.
Liu Cuihua stopped crying and smiled, thanking everyone profusely, as her husband was out of danger.
Everyone sighed in admiration, "The lady is truly magnificent!"
Liu Cuihua only learned the truth during dinner with her children and grandchildren, and couldn't help but feel guilty. Liu Cuihua shook her head, saying that the children would only worry if they knew, and might even do more harm than good.
Li Yuanlin was thoroughly scorned and squatted in the corner, drawing circles...
As soon as Mo Qingcheng entered the house, Mu Wanqing skipped over and said, "Mom, I've got everything ready."
Mo Qingcheng reached out and ruffled the little girl's hair, then said with satisfaction, "My Qing'er is so thoughtful."
"..." Mu Wanqing, I don't believe you for a second. Mother loves to flatter her, humph!
The little girl whimpered, staring longingly at Mo Qingcheng, her meaning clear.
Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "Qing'er, you skipped school again?"
The next second, the little girl ran out like a gust of wind. Oh my god, if she didn't run now, when would she?
Mo Qingcheng chuckled. How much does he dislike reading?
Well, this girl is focused on studying poison techniques, as long as she's happy. As for learning to read, she'll catch up when she encounters difficulties later. Heh... I'll enjoy watching Qing'er kneel down...
Mu Wanqing was unaware that skipping school today would bring her a lot of trouble in the future, but that's a story for another time.
At lunchtime, Mo Qingcheng cooked herself. Bai Yueniang had left, and something had happened at Liu Cuihua's house. The children were excitedly shouting, and several little girls came together to help.
Xuanyuan Ying, who loves cooking, said she didn't sleep well yesterday. Mo Qingcheng didn't pay much attention and sent Qing'er over to check on her.
As a result, a quarter of an hour later, Xuanyuan Ying burst into tears, and Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched. Couldn't that brat keep quiet for a few days?
Xuan Yuan Tong apologized and went back to watch over her younger sister. Only Mu Wan Qing and Shangguan Yun Xi remained in the kitchen. The mother and daughter exchanged a glance…
Mu Wanqing strode into the kitchen: "Mother, Second Sister, let me help you!"
Before Mo Qingcheng could even speak, Shangguan Yunxi rejected her. She came to help? Was she sure she wasn't here to blow up the kitchen?
Mu Wanqing wasn't annoyed. She sat to the side, cracking sunflower seeds and chattering about everyone's business.
Shangguan Yunxi glanced at her disdainfully: "Qing'er, you should go and refine pills."
My little brat is squatting here, it's ruining my mood. What if she gets the nerve and puts a little poison in my food?
Mu Wanqing curled her lips and raised an eyebrow with a wicked smile: "Since that's the case..."
"Wait, you should stay!" Shangguan Yunxi gave in.
In the afternoon, Mo Qingcheng took Shangguan Yichen up the mountain, while Bai Yi stayed at home, feeling sullen. "Does Madam not like me anymore?"
Mo Qingcheng said as if possessed, "I'll take you there tomorrow."
"Okay!" Bai Yi was no longer sad.
Mo Qingcheng immediately regretted her words; she really had a loose tongue.
"Mother, was Uncle Li murdered?"
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