The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Fortunately, Han Zhiyun had a small house near Gongyuan, so he invited Mo Qingze to live with him. It was only for one night, and it was not inconvenient. Mo Qingze accepted his friend's kindness.

Han Zhiyun arranged it well, and Mo Yan couldn't find anything wrong even if he wanted to. However, her thoughtfulness in preparing food for Han Zhiyun made Han Zhiyun very happy, and she said that she had recognized a good niece. He also expressed envy, jealousy and hatred towards his friend for having such a considerate and filial daughter.

Seeing that nothing happened to the two sisters, Mo Yan left Han Zhiyun's courtyard with Xin'er and drove a carriage to Zhizhi Hall to visit Zhen'er and Yun Zhao. After giving them newly made food and seasonal clothes, the sisters The two went to the market to buy daily necessities such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Passing by a cloth shop, Mo Yan suddenly remembered that in a few days it would be the day when the Wu family and their son would move into a new home. It would be very appropriate to buy some practical fabrics to make quilt pillowcases as a housewarming gift.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan took Xin'er and walked in.

The cloth shop is not small in size and the decoration is of high quality. However, since it was afternoon, there were not many guests in the cloth shop, so it seemed a bit deserted.

The clerk in the store saw that although the sisters were strangers and there were no maids following them, the clothes they wore were made of good materials that their cloth shop could not produce. He thought that the sisters were noble ladies from some family who rarely went out. I came out to hang out on a whim, so I hurriedly greeted him and said enthusiastically: "You two ladies, there are private rooms to choose from. Please come with me."

Facing the waiter's attentive reception, Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, and immediately understood that it was thanks to these two clothes. Speaking of which, the materials used by their family to make clothes were all sent by Xiao Ruiyuan, Yan Junyu and the Han family, but they didn't expect that the waiters would treat them differently.

Seeing Xin'er wringing her fingers uncomfortably, Mo Yan held her hand and nodded to the waiter: "Thank you!"

When the waiter heard this, he quickly led the people inside.

The guy led the way, and the Mo Yan sisters followed behind. At the corner of the aisle, a group of people walked over carrying Guang Hao on their backs. Mo Yan vaguely saw that the people in charge were a man and two women. Judging from their clothes and their voices, they were undoubtedly a family of three. Behind the three of them were several maids and women, whose identities were unknown, and they looked very impressive.

The girl in a bright red dress stood between the middle-aged couple, as if deliberately separating them, holding the man's arm affectionately and acting coquettishly. The middle-aged man touched the girl's head and seemed to agree to the girl's request, causing the girl to cheer. The beautiful middle-aged woman next to her had an indulgent smile on her face and seemed to love the girl very much.

If she looked at it from a distance, Mo Yan would be happy for this harmonious and happy family of three. But when pedestrians came closer and finally saw their appearance clearly, she just felt depressed, especially when she saw Xin'er's surprised look on her face. When he stared at the beautiful middle-aged woman, he wanted to pull her away from here immediately.

The first person to see the Mo sisters was Du. The gentle smile on her face suddenly froze, and a trace of obvious panic flashed in her almond-shaped eyes, which were exactly the same as Xiner's. She wanted to pretend that she didn't know each other and just pass by, but she couldn't help but stare at the two sisters. When she saw the older sister pulling her younger sister away with an expressionless expression, she suddenly felt a surge in her heart. A sharp pain made her cover her heart involuntarily.

"Hey, why is it you, a country bumpkin again? What a bad luck!" Chen Shanshan turned her head and saw the Mo sisters standing aside, yelling sarcastically.

Seeing that Du's face was not good, Chen Ji, who was talking to her with concern, couldn't help but look over when he heard his daughter's cry. When he saw Xiao Xin'er, who looked very similar to his wife, his gentle eyes flashed. A piercing cold light...