The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Wu still refused to agree and refused to learn. It's not that she's not heartbroken, it's just that she doesn't like to take advantage of others by nature. Her cousin has helped her enough and she knows how to repay her. If she learns this again, I'm afraid she won't even be able to sleep well at night.

Seeing Mo Wu's firm attitude, Mo Yan knew that she would not agree no matter how hard she tried to persuade her. She thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, how about this? I'll teach you these snacks until the stall opens. The money you earn will also be counted as my share, so I won’t suffer any loss even if you earn money, do you think that’s okay?”

After hearing this, Mrs. Mo Wu's eyes lit up, she thought about it in her mind, and finally agreed: "Okay, your good cousin will remember it. If you can earn money, no matter how much or how little you earn, you will get 70% of the money from your cousin." Take 30%.”

When Mo Yan heard this, he wondered why he wanted so much: "How can this be done? It's you who have worked hard and hard. I don't have the shame to take the big shot. Your 70% and my 30% are about the same."

"No, no, no, without your food recipes, my cousin wouldn't be able to earn a penny even if she tried her best. You deserve 70%." Mo Wu declined and refused to accept it.

The two of them went back and forth for a long time without coming to any conclusion. In the end, Mo Yan was determined to be 50-50, and Mo Wu reluctantly agreed. Before leaving, she looked ashamed, feeling that she had taken a big advantage.

During lunch, Mo Yan mentioned this matter. Mo Qingze also supported it and did not object to his daughter's association with her cousin's family. After all, her cousin and several children were quite good, and they used to live in Mojia Village. At that time, he also took good care of his own family.

The New Year's greetings had finished in the morning, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon. The family moved chairs to bask in the sun in the yard, peeling peanuts and cracking melon seeds, while listening to Li Zhong talk about the strange things in the world. Everyone listened with interest, and the time It passed in a flash.

It was night, and everyone at home was probably asleep. Mo Yan woke up Xiao Hua and Da Bai, and took them outside the small courtyard.

There was no one visible in the yard, and it was so quiet that there was no sound of wind. Mo Yan knelt down, pinched their pointed ears and whispered, "You two, search carefully to see if there is anyone hiding around our house."

She had been hiding what happened during the day in her heart, and it was really difficult to sleep until she understood it.

The ears of the two beasts moved, and under Mo Yan's surprised gaze, they tiptoed towards a certain place in the darkness. Mo Yan listened carefully and only heard some subtle noises. Not long after, they came back, followed by two men in black clothes wrapped from head to toe.

If he hadn't expected it, if Xiaohua Dabai hadn't launched an attack, and knew that these two people meant no harm, Mo Yan would have been shocked when he suddenly saw them dressed like this, even if he knew that there were no ghosts in the world.

Just thinking about being watched by others, even if it was for protection, Mo Yan was very angry, and her tone became a little bad: "Who do you belong to? How long have you been staring at me?"

The men in black looked at each other, and one of them stood up and cupped his hands towards Mo Yan, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "Master, one and a half months."

Mo Yan didn't understand it at first, but when she came to her senses, she couldn't help but have her head full of black threads: "Then who is your master?" Although she had some guesses in her heart, she still wanted to be sure.

Man in black:"……"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yan almost went crazy and asked another question in a cold voice: "Did you save me this morning?"

This time, he admitted happily: "Yes!"

Mo Yan's expression softened a little, but his tone was still not good: "Thank you for saving me, but I don't like to be stared at all the time. Go back to where you came from. If you are afraid of being punished by your master, just go back to where you came from. Say this is what I mean, I think your master will understand."