The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"Caught? That's great!" The bad guys were all caught in one fell swoop. Mo Yan was indescribably happy and felt that Da Chu's officials were really good.

Looking at Mo Yan's bright smile, Xiao Ruiyuan was also affected, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He was already very handsome, but when he smiled, even though it was not obvious, it still made Mo Yan unable to recover. .

It wasn't until Mo Qingze couldn't stand it anymore and coughed slightly that Mo Yan came back to her senses. She was thick-skinned and pretended not to know, but the thin layer of red on her cheeks revealed her embarrassment.

Xiao Ruiyuan picked up the tea cup to hide the smile in his eyes. In the past, if a woman looked at him like this, he would only feel disgusted, but facing her, he couldn't hate her, and even felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Pleasurable? Xiao Ruiyuan didn't understand why this happened. He frowned and thought for a while, and finally concluded that Mo Yan was his savior, so he didn't find it annoying.

All the human traffickers were caught, and Mo Qingze was also very happy, but the fact that Mo Yan was abducted cast a shadow on him, and he asked with some worry: "That backer should have a family, right? If he is in jail, don't his family care? "

family? Xiao Ruiyuan sneered coldly: "His family wishes they had never given birth to him, so how could they save him!"

He was just the brother of King Huai's concubine. He was a gangster who took advantage of King Huai's influence to make money. If he had not had the support of his favored sister, he would have died countless times. Now that what he has done has been found out, The concubine who was implicated fell out of favor, and the whole family hated him, so how could they save him?

Although he is just a nobody worth mentioning, it is good to use it to attack King Huai who covets the position of crown prince.

Xiao Ruiyuan felt happy when he thought that King Huai was fined a year's salary and banned for half a year, and his prestige in the court plummeted.

Glancing at Mo Yan, her expression softened unconsciously. If it hadn't been for her design this time, those traffickers wouldn't have been caught so quickly, and it was even less possible for him to follow the clues and catch King Heng's short legs.

It's just that it's not easy to thank her openly for this matter, and it's best not to let anyone know about the connection between them, otherwise it will not be good for her and her family if some people find out.

Thinking of those messy things, Xiao Ruiyuan frowned, feeling unspeakably upset in his heart.

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As soon as Xiao Ruiyuan left and Mo Qingze also went out, Mo Yan asked about the two brothers Mo Yongshou.

"That bad guy Mo Yongshou was taken away on the 16th day of the first lunar month. Mo Yonglu also paraded for ten days. He just finished his tour the day before yesterday and is now home."

Zhen'er was lying on the table, concentrating on playing with the wooden sword and horse that Xiao Ruiyuan had brought to him, and replied without raising his head.

"Humph, on the day Mo Yongshou was exiled, the old woman came again. She sat at the door of our courtyard and cursed, which made the neighbors come to watch the fun. Dad was in the Yamen at that time, and we didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Grandpa Li was at home. Otherwise, our family will have to look down upon others again."

Xin'er added angrily, as long as she thought of what happened that day, she wanted to beat up the old woman who was looking for trouble.

Mo Yan touched Xin'er's head and told her not to be angry again, and then said to Li Yan: "Thank you so much, Grandpa Li, otherwise the neighbors who don't know the truth will never know what they will say about us behind our backs."

Li Yan smiled sheepishly: "Grandpa didn't help me much. He just said a few words in a matter-of-fact manner. If I want to thank you, it's grandpa who thanks me. If you hadn't saved me twice, grandpa and I would have died sooner." It’s no longer here.”

"Our two families live together like one family. What's the point of thanking each other?"

Xin'er rolled her eyes and really didn't understand what the two of them were being polite about.

Mo Yan smiled and patted her. She looked at Li Yan and both laughed.

Sometimes saying 'thank you' seems distant.

The days passed by so smoothly, and it was the end of February in the blink of an eye.

On this day, when Lin Da and others finished selling vegetables and came to Mo's house to hand over the money for the vegetables, Mo Yan kept them here.

Seeing that they were a little nervous, Mo Yan smiled and said, "I have no other intention in asking you to stay. I just want to tell you a few things in advance."

As he said that, he opened the wooden box on the table, and inside was a pile of copper coins that had been strung together: "You have been taking care of the vegetable business for the past two months, which has saved me a lot of worry, and thank you for your hard work. These silver coins are an extra reward from me, a little bit of my gratitude."

Without waiting for them to refuse, he asked Xin'er to hand it out to them respectively according to the previously agreed amount. Seeing that they didn't want it, Mo Yan directly said harsh words before they accepted it.

After all the rewards were distributed, Mo Yan continued: "Now that the weather is getting warmer, it will be difficult to do the vegetable business later. In addition, on the sixth day of the next month, the family will start building a house, and there is not much energy to do the vegetable business. So after this crop of vegetables is sold out, I plan to stop."

When everyone heard this, they were very surprised, and even more puzzled. In their opinion, Mo's vegetable business is really profitable, not to mention that many customers like Mo's vegetables, so even if the business is difficult later, they can still make a lot of money.

Besides, the Mo family's vegetable business is no longer in business. Where can they find a good job with such a good salary?