The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruiyuan felt a strange sense of pride in his heart. He clenched his fists, suppressed his excitement, and lowered his eyes to think.

It is only September now, and it is still unclear whether there will be a snowstorm at the border. However, the barbarians have always coveted the prosperity and wealth of Da Chu. Every winter, a small group of barbarians will sneak attack on the villages and small towns at the border, looting, burning and killing them before leaving.

If there is a snowstorm at the border this year, the possibility of large-scale war is extremely high. As the woman said, it is better to believe what is there than what is not, and to be prepared in advance to be prepared.

"Don't worry, when I return, I will send people to keep an eye on the rice shops selling moldy rice. Once it is verified that the moldy rice is harmful to the body, we must not let it continue to harm people under any circumstances."

Knowing that Mo Yan cares about ordinary people, even if he prevents her from being disturbed by nightmares, he will find out everything about Jimmy.

When Mo Yan heard this, she felt that this man had a cold face and a warm heart. He was a rare good person, and she felt even more grateful to him. "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Xiao!"

Seeing the relieved smile on her face, Xiao Ruiyuan's lips curved, and then with a straight face, he said what he had always wanted to say, "Don't call me Mr. Xiao in the future!"

"Hmm, huh?"

When Mo Yan understood what he said, she suddenly got stuck. She looked at Xiao Ruiyuan and blinked in confusion, "Why don't you call me Master Xiao?"

However, she didn't know how annoying her innocent expression was. Someone's paws shook unconsciously, and he almost touched those big, smart and charming eyes uncontrollably.

Realizing his 'dirty' thoughts, a trace of blood spread on the tips of his ears, and Xiao Ruiyuan felt bad all over.

"Call me Brother Xiao!"

'Brother Xiao' stared at Mo Yan and said these words fiercely, with a sense of coercion that if you don't agree, I will beat you until you agree.

Brother Xiao?

The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. She always felt that this title between the two of them added a touch of inexplicable ambiguity.

But facing someone who was staring at her eagerly, Mo Yan chose to compromise without any hope, lowered her eyes and shouted tremblingly: "Xiao...Brother Xiao!"

The woman's voice has not yet been finalized, with a soft childish voice. To Xiao Ruiyuan's ears, the sound of 'Brother Xiao' hit his soul like the sound of nature.

The cold air lingering around someone changed instantly, from cold winter to warm spring in one step, and even his deep voice was tinged with warmth: "Well, it's not smooth enough. You should practice more."

Mo Yan roared in her heart: Practice your sister!

Emotions change like a chameleon, is that really okay? If she does it a few more times, her lifespan will really shorten!

Someone who got what he wanted didn't know Mo Yan's miserable mentality, and he was secretly happy in his heart at this moment.

Today, Xiu Mu didn't need anyone to persuade her to stay. Xiao Ruiyuan spent the whole day at Mo's house. He had already planned in his mind that with the moldy food incident, he would have a legitimate excuse to come over in the future. As long as he is careful and does not let others know his whereabouts, those with ulterior motives will not threaten him with people from the Mo family.

At noon, Mo Yan personally cooked a sumptuous meal for Xiao Ruiyuan.

Xiao Ruiyuan liked the atmosphere of the Mo family, and the food was cooked by Mo Yan herself. After eating one meal, he couldn't help but feel full.

After the meal, Zhen'er happily took Xiao Ruiyuan to the backyard, hoping to teach him how to ride a horse.

"Brother, this is my little Hei. Isn't he very beautiful?" Zhen'er asked Xiao Ruiyuan proudly, pointing to the horse in the stable. Xiao Hei was exactly the name he gave her.