The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

At the end of the meal, all the chicken soup in the stew pot was gone, and there was no food left on the table. Han Zhiyun quietly touched his belly, feeling a little unfinished.

"Brother Ziyu, your eldest daughter is virtuous and capable, your younger daughter is innocent and cute, and your younger son is smart and clever. You are so lucky!"

Seeing Xin'er and Zhen'er clinging to their father obediently, and Mo Yan coming all the way to cook for his father in the kitchen, Han Zhiyun felt sour bubbles of envy in his heart.

He also has a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter is ten years old. Not to mention cooking for him with her own hands, she even didn’t pour him a cup of tea;

His children are not close to him either. Every time they see him, they stay far away as if they are afraid of him, which makes it impossible for him to get close to him.

Now that he sees Brother Ziyu and his children, he realizes what true family happiness is. It really makes people jealous!

Mo Qingze looked at the pair of children lovingly, with a particularly gentle smile on his face: "The children of the poor have long been in charge! The conditions at home were difficult in the past. I had to teach in a school and could not take care of them. It was the eldest daughter who pulled them up. , Fortunately, they were very sensible and didn’t let me worry too much, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to come to the academy to continue studying this time.”

When Han Zhiyun heard this, he glanced into the kitchen and saw that there was no mistress in the Mo family?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Mo Yan in a new light. He could take good care of his younger siblings and teach her to be so well-behaved and polite. Being the eldest sister must be something special.

Mo Qingze didn't realize that he had revealed his secret in just a few words, and continued: "Now, thanks to the eldest daughter watching over me at home, I don't have any worries, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to the academy to continue studying this time."

If it were about other things, he might be a little humble about himself, but he didn't want to hide his inner pride at all for his children who were obedient and never let him worry too much.

Han Zhiyun's eyes turned red with jealousy: "Brother Ziyu is lucky!" Why doesn't he have such obedient, sensible and capable children?

Mo Yan was washing dishes in the kitchen separated by a wall, and could easily hear the conversation outside. Hearing Han Zhiyun's sour tone, she couldn't help but feel funny.

It is naturally a pleasure to be praised by others, and she is not exempt from it.

As a result, the more Mo Qingze talked, the more Han Zhiyun listened, the more jealous he became. He couldn't help but said: "Such a good girl is rare. If there wasn't a boy of the right age in the family to match Brother Ziyu's eldest daughter, I would I must form this marriage with you."

"Huh? That's such a shame."

Mo Qingze was stunned and did not take his words seriously. But considering that my daughter is getting older day by day and will be getting haircut after the New Year, this marriage really needs to be carefully explored.

There are quite a few young talents in the academy. It would be good if we could find someone with a similar family background, who is honest and reliable.

Han Zhiyun also felt it was a pity that his eldest brother's family did have a son of the right age, but in the eyes of his sister-in-law, the Mo family's background was too low, and she was afraid they would not look down on him. He is just an uncle and has no involvement in his nephew's marriage.

Mo Yan's eyes twitched as she listened to the conversation between the two getting further and further apart. She simply stayed in the kitchen and chopped up the other half of the chicken, filled it with water, put it on the stove and simmered it over low heat, waiting for her father to come back in the afternoon. , you can drink it directly.

There was only one hour for lunch break at Changshan Academy, and not long after, Mo Qingze and Han Zhiyun left together. Before leaving, Han Zhiyun repeatedly asked his siblings to come over as soon as possible next time, only saying that he would make up for the meeting gifts.

Mo Yan secretly rolled his eyes. In order to have an extra meal, this high-sounding reason was enough. Compared with Red Python, who has thicker skin?