Lady Cultivator

Mo Tiange lowered his head, bearing the scrutiny of the harsh woman sitting on the wicker chair.

This is the patriarch's wife Zheng, Mo Tiange's nominal grandma. However, since she was a child, she rarely saw her grandma except when she came back for dinner during the New Year's Eve.

After a long time, Mrs. Zheng snorted, and said to the maid on the side: "Aunt Lin, clean up the room next to the kitchen for her to live in, and lead her out to help clean up."

The stout middle-aged woman responded, and said to Tian Ge coldly, "Come here."

Mo Tiange still lowered his head, and followed Aunt Lin out of the house.

In the entire Mojia Village, there are five or six families with such affluent families. The patriarch's family can be regarded as a land rich man, with a hundred acres of good land, a large house, and a few servants to do rough work. The young masters of the Mo family separated when they got married, leaving only one young master to inherit the family business.

The room next to the kitchen was originally a grocery room, and Mo Tiange followed Aunt Lin to move out the sundries and clean them up. I don't know where Aunt Lin brought some half-worn and not new furniture and put them in the house for her, and I don't know where to get the bedding and bed curtains, put them on the bed and left.

Mo Tiange sat in the room for a while before looking at the room. This house has been used as a grocery room for a long time, and it has not been repaired. There are several cracks in the walls, the humidity is heavy, and there is moss in the corners of the house. Although Aunt Lin has already swept the floor, there is still dust everywhere, which looks very old.

She got up and went to the yard to fetch water, preparing to clean the furniture in the house.

She was small and weak, so she only carried half a bucket of water, went to the kitchen and asked Aunt Lin who was cooking for a rag, and slowly scrubbed it.

Wiping and wiping, tears fell down. Mother is gone, she knows that no one cares about her anymore, there are not many people in this house, and there are many vacant rooms, but she is asked to live in such a house.

"Song of Heaven, Song of Heaven!"

There was a voice from outside, Mo Tian singer hurriedly wiped away his tears, before he could respond, Mo Tianqiao rushed in from outside.

Seeing her wiping the bed boards, Mo Tianqiao said, "Why do you need to clean it yourself, Aunt Lin?"

Mo Tiange quickly stopped her: "No need, Aunt Lin has already scanned it for me, I think it's not clean."

"Then let her wipe it clean..."

"Tianqiao!" She interrupted Mo Tianqiao, hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Mo Tianqiao was simple-minded, and was immediately distracted. He picked up the only clean chair and sat down, and said, "I'll come and see you. We will live in the same yard in the future, and it will be convenient for us to play with you."

Mo Tiange didn't answer, threw the rag into the bucket and started making the bed.

Seeing her struggling, Mo Tianqiao jumped off the chair and called, "I'll help you."

The two little girls didn't have much strength, and they didn't know how to do these things. They just spread out the mattress indiscriminately and pawned it. The two people in the tent really had no choice, so Mo Tianqiao rushed out to call Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin came in, muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, and then settled the account. Before leaving, she said to Tianqiao: "Miss, it's time to eat, you should go to the dining room first. If the eldest young lady knows you are doing such a thing, she will scold me."

Mo Tiange had nothing to say, but Mo Tianqiao was very annoyed: "This Aunt Lin is really, who will show her face, asking her to hang up the curtain so much talk!"

Of course, she would have no objection to hanging up the bill for the master's house, but what kind of master is she? After these few days, Mo Tiange knew in her heart that no one in this family would take her seriously except Tianqiao, so she just pretended she didn't hear it. Moreover, they also reminded her that asking Tianqiao to help would make her aunt angry. She then said: "You go to eat, everything is ready, I just pack the luggage."

But Mo Tianqiao said as a matter of course: "Of course we go to eat together, you don't need to clean up, we'll talk about it later!"

"This..." Mo Tiange hesitated, she wasn't sure if she could go to the dining room to eat, she knew in her heart that grandma didn't treat her like a family member at all,

Who knows if she is going to let her eat in the kitchen by herself.

"Stop this and that, let's go!" Tianqiao teased her and ran to the dining room.

The two ran into the dining room, only to see the old man and Mrs. Zheng were already inside. Mo Tiange quickly let go of Tianqiao's hand, and stood behind with his head bowed.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zheng frowned: "What does your daughter's family look like with frizz!"

Mo Tiange didn't dare to answer, but Mo Tianqiao made a face: "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

Mrs. Zheng glared at her, showing a half smile: "Okay, sit down quickly."

Mo Tianqiao smiled happily and sat down in his seat. Turning around, he saw Mo Tiange still standing there, beckoning: "Tiange, come on!"

Mo Tiange didn't move, there was no place for her here.

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her indifferently, and said to the side, "Aunt Lin, add a stool."

Aunt Lin responded, and then moved a stool to Tianqiao's side.

Mo Tiange breathed a sigh of relief, sat down carefully, and called softly, "Grandpa, grandma."

The old man nodded, and continued to close his eyes and rest. Zheng turned to the side: "Aunt Lin, where are the others?"

Mo Tiange knew it in his heart long ago, and he didn't feel lost, so he just lowered his head to remind himself not to care about grandma's attitude.

Aunt Lin said: "The young master will be here soon, and the young master has asked Bo He to look for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside, and the young master and young lady of the Mo family brought Mo Tianjun in.

"Grandpa and grandma!" Mo Tianjun yelled before his parents could say hello, and ran between the two elders, chatting happily, which made the two elders feel extremely distressed. Zheng Shi, who had always been cold-faced towards Mo Tiange, now had a kind smile on his face, and kissed Mo Tianjun again and again, before asking him to sit down and eat.

Mo Tiange didn't have time to think about anything, Mo Tianjun immediately widened his eyes when he saw her and said, "Why are you here? This is my house!"

Before she answered, Mo Tianqiao had already said: "Tiange will be at our house from now on, don't bully her, or I..." She was about to tell her father, but thinking of her presence, she changed the sentence, "Otherwise, I will make you look good."

Mo Tianjun immediately had an opinion: "Hey, Mo Tianqiao, I haven't said anything yet, you want to make me look good! I'm your brother, okay, you are so affectionate with other people!"

"What do you call someone else's family? Tiange is obviously a family with us. If you don't recognize it, I will. Anyway, I told you, so you can do it yourself!" Mo Tianqiao didn't show weakness at all, even though Tianjun was the family's precious grandson, she was also a precious granddaughter.

Although Mo Tianjun is a demon king in the world, he has nothing to do with this fellow sister. At this time, she threatened him once again, and it seems that the adults don't intend to take care of him, and he just pretends he didn't hear it.

His expression made the adults laugh. Mrs. Zheng ordered with a smile on her face: "Let's serve dinner."

Mo Tiange ate with his head buried in this meal.

She clearly felt that they were a family.

They picked food from each other and chatted some gossip, but she couldn't get into it at all.

She thought of the small courtyard in the east of the village, the simple dining table, her mother serving her vegetables, and listening to her talk about some trivial troubles.

There is her home.