The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

The little hairball, which was only about the size of a palm, looked very weak. It was slowly squirming on the ground and making a weak cry.

Mo Yan quickly picked up Xiaotuan and glared at Xiaohua: "Why did you steal someone else's cat cub back?"

No, no, why are there kittens in the mountains? But the little guy looks exactly like a kitten. Could it be that he is a wild cat cub?

Xiaohua rolled her eyes and whined, "Stupid Yanyan, it's not a cat cub, it's a tiger cub, it's a tiger cub!"

Mo Yan didn't know what it was talking about, so she held the little kitten carefully, but when she saw that it didn't even open its eyes, she stared at the little flower and said: "It has just been born. It can't survive without milk. Please send it back quickly." "

If it had been before, Xiao Hua would have sent it back obediently, but this time it seemed as if it didn't hear it and rushed down the mountain in a hurry. Mo Yan was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"Yan Yan, this kitten is so cute, just keep it!" Liu Tinglan happily touched the soft fur of the kitten, "Maybe Xiaohua was too lonely, so she found herself a companion."

Will that guy be lonely?

Mo Yan rolled her eyes and looked at the little furball in her arms, looking for milk, and her heart became soft. If she left it here, there was almost no possibility of survival. Now she can only take it back temporarily. Home.

It’s just that the kitten is too small and can’t eat. Seeing how hungry it was, Mo Yan was so anxious that she pinched Xiao Hua's ears and sent her back.

But this time Xiaohua was determined and just lay in the nest without moving. When Mo Yan urged her, he pointed his butt towards her.

Mo Yan was so angry that her teeth itched, and finally, under Zhen'er's reminder, she came up with the idea of ​​letting the little guy suck the milk of a big ox.

The calf has not yet been weaned, and the large cow has been eating and drinking well recently, and has plenty of milk.

Mo Yan put the little kitten's mouth close to the chest of the big ox. When the little kitten smelled the milk fragrance, it opened its mouth and caught it, and drank it eagerly.

The big ox was very docile, and since Mo Yan gave it water from the spiritual spring to drink every day, it recognized her and allowed her move, obediently standing still.

After the kitten had a hearty meal, its little soft body curled up into a ball and fell asleep beautifully in Mo Yan's arms.

The little guy was very cute and won the love of the whole family. Mo Yan even considered adopting him. But the little guy was stolen back by Xiaohua, and his mother might be searching for him all over the mountains and plains. She can't be so selfish, even if the other person is just a wild cat.

However, Xiaohua refused to send the kitten back, so she was annoyed by Mo Yan, so she simply slipped into the mountains and never came back.

Watching this man-dog fight, Liu Tinglan was so happy that she didn't want to go back. But two days have passed, and her father will send a car to pick her up in the afternoon. If she doesn't leave, she will never have the chance to come back next time.

"It's okay. If your father can promise the first time, he can promise the second time. When you come back next time, I will take you for a walk in the mountains!" Mo Yan comforted her friend.

Liu Tinglan hugged her arm and smiled: "Then it's settled. If I can't come, you have to go to the city to see me."

Mo Yan nodded and said: "If my father goes to study at Changshan Academy where your father is, I will definitely go to the city to visit you often, so that we will have more opportunities to meet."

Mo Qingze went to Changshan Academy early in the morning with gifts. He has not come back yet, and he doesn't know what the result will be. Although Mo Yan has confidence in his father, Changshan Academy is different from ordinary academies. Somewhat worried.

Although Changshan Academy is a private school, it has famous Confucian scholars, so it is the most famous among several major private schools. Every year when the provincial examination comes, the number of candidates in the examination is no less than that of the official examination.

There is no way to go to official school, and children from poor families cannot get in at all, but the threshold of Changshan Academy is not low. If there is no one to recommend it, it will be difficult for someone with no talent like Mo Qingze to get in. Of course, even if someone recommends you, if you want to gain a foothold in Changshan Academy, you still have to rely on real talent and practical learning.

Mo Qingze has a smart mind, otherwise he would not have become a high school scholar at the age of eighteen. Later, he has been teaching in the school and has not forgotten to study. His foundation is still very solid, otherwise Mr. Liu would not take the initiative to recommend him.

Not long after lunch, Lao Fan, the Liu family's coachman, came to pick up Liu Tinglan.

Liu Tinglan hugged the food that Mo Yan gave her and reluctantly got into the carriage. After repeatedly asking Mo Yan to go see her, she closed the door.

When there was no trace of the carriage, Mo Yan withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to the village. It was time to settle the score with some people...