Besides, she also has to wait for those idiots.
...
The idiot Mo Lan had just arrived at Wang Ping's door.
She was covered in sweat and her legs were tired from walking.
How come I never noticed before that this place is so far from the county?
Wang Ping was also waiting.
While he was reading, he would occasionally look outside. Old Mrs. Wang noticed this several times and felt very uncomfortable. Her son was infatuated with that Mo Lan. This wouldn't do.
Her son is destined to be the top scholar in the imperial examinations; how could he be bewitched by such a vixen?
"Son, you should read your book."
Wang Ping was in a dilemma; his stomach was empty. "Mother, is there any steamed bun to fill my stomach?"
Grandma Wang: "..."
Grandma Wang was a little embarrassed; her family used to have some grain, but now they didn't.
She sold everything and got the money, thinking that Mo Lan would definitely bring him along. Since he was coming so eagerly, she wouldn't be polite and would do whatever she wanted to him, treating him like a maid who served tea and water.
Her son is more than qualified to be married to a princess.
Her family isn't wealthy these days, but if someone sees her son's potential and wants to serve him tea and water, or add some embellishment to his life, that's not out of the question. They could take him in as a concubine or something, and that would be fine.
What kind of good girl is she who runs to someone else's house to do laundry and cook before getting married?
However, the old lady was also looking around today, wondering why that person hadn't arrived yet.
"My son, your mother is waiting."
The old lady sold all the food in her house just to eat Mo Lan's food. She never cooked or grew vegetables.
Anyway, no one delivered it, but she didn't expect Mo Lan to be so slow this time. She couldn't say it directly, so she could only tell her son this.
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