Escaping from famine and farming: the vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 57 So stupid

The group of people walked five or six miles in a relaxed manner and once again stayed by the river to sleep in the open. Everyone was still worried. Could it be that the river water had been poisoned again?

Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to move his legs. After Guan Yunxi rolled his eyes, he walked to Hu Lai with half a bowl of water and said sweetly: "Uncle Miracle Doctor, let me see if that bowl of water is poisonous?" Hu Lai walked paralyzed on the ground.

Now, my romantic and suave image was almost ruined, so I took out the silver needle and tried it again and again.

"Don't worry, use it. Uncle Miracle Doctor will guarantee it with his life..." Hu Lai was full of pride, waved his thigh, and when he looked up, he found that he was collectively despised by everyone since he was a child.

Hu Lai burst into tears: "Sister Fei, what are our expressions like?"

Hong Yunfei tilted her head and said innocently: "Uncle Miracle Doctor, there is sand in their eyes..."

Hu Lai Jue will fall.

Li Changgeng and the others breathed a sigh of relief and called on their villagers to quickly light a fire to cook and rest.

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly and asked the two little girls to fetch water and boil water. He asked Yun Lei to take good care of him for a few hours, and then took Guan Yichen to dig wild vegetables.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Cuihua and others saw Mo Qingcheng walking away, and they were too embarrassed to chase after them. Lady Mo Mingyue obviously didn't want to take them flying with her.

Zai Guan Yichen had a stern face and cold eyes. Seeing that there was no one around, he began to reprimand Mo Qingcheng.

"I don't have any consciousness at all. I don't know how dangerous we are?" The little boy glanced secretly and seemed not to be angry.

Mo Qingcheng laughed angrily, crouched down and looked for wild vegetables, and said casually: "I know, boss, don't keep a straight face all day long, be careful no one will marry me in the future!"

"I... don't know what's going on. Do I want to leave daddy?" Zai Guan Yichen's face darkened with anger.

"Uh-huh, not bad, I already know that, my dad..."

"Don't say anything wrong about daddy." Zai Guan Yichen turned around and left, furious.

A teasing laugh came from behind: "I'm not his biological son, so if I protect him, will I make my stepmother sad?"

"..." Zai Guan Yichen pursed his lips: "No... no, it's what I thought..."

"What about that? My father is alive and dead, so I think he should wait for him all his life? What if one day he is changed by a wealthy family?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly cold, as if he could kill a thousand swords.

Xuanyuan Lin, this instructor will not let me go.

"He doesn't dare, otherwise he will get to know him personally and take revenge on me!" A trace of anger flashed in the little boy's eyes.

Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, couldn't it? Could it have inspired his potential as a villain?

The voice of Mr. Farmer, who had died in a disaster, came into his mind: "Congratulations to the host, for inspiring one percent of the villain's bloodline in Guan Yichen..."

Mo Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was very good. It was only 1%. It was really a headache.

"Yichen, I am the eldest son of the family, and I will get married and start a business in the future. Remember, women are not men's accessories. Husbands and wives must respect each other for a long time. In this world, except for my parents, I owe no one...

…" Mo Qingcheng and Diudong said a word, leaving the official Yichen to digest it on his own, and even moved his legs to dig wild vegetables.

Oh my god, who knows what's going on? Within a mile of Mo Qingcheng, all kinds of wild vegetables are springing up like bamboo shoots after rain.

"Stepmother, I'm coming over here..." Zai Guan Yichen was startled.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched: "Quickly move your legs, it will take a quarter of an hour..."

The little boy didn't dare to delay. He dug wild vegetables with his calves without asking for his life, and a layer of fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Farm Master, what's going on?"

"It's so stupid..."

(End of chapter)