The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Qingze looked at Yang Bao in confusion. Shouldn't this kind of matter be discussed behind closed doors by his family? This village chief has gone too far!

Yang Bao looked embarrassed, rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "If Mr. Mo plans to have a banquet to celebrate, I hope Mr. Mo can invite several village chiefs from the village to come over!"

When Mo Qingze heard this, he thought that Yang Bao wanted to use this to show off the prestige of Liuyang Village, so he shook his head and said, "It is a great favor from the emperor for Yan'er to be canonized as a county monarch. As a father, I am also happy and proud! It's just that Yan'er was canonized as a county prince. The village chief also knows that my Mo family has a shallow foundation. If I suddenly get such a good title, it is inevitable that some people will look down upon it. It is really not appropriate to show off at the moment, so..."

Yang Bao didn't consider this. After listening to Mo Qingze's words, he secretly thought that he was careless and said guiltily: "I didn't consider this. I hope Mr. Mo won't take it to heart."

Mo Qingze smiled gently: "It's the village chief who doesn't mind! After this period of time passes, my family will have a banquet with friends who are close to me to celebrate. When the village chief has time, he must come over and have a glass of wine. As for If the village chiefs of several other villages...are willing to come to congratulate you, my Mo family welcomes them!"

It was a turn of events like this. Yang Bao's eyes lit up and he responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! I will definitely be back on the day of the banquet, and I will also ask Mr. Mo to give me some advice. In the end, it is all for the good of our village."

Comments? Mo Qingze didn't understand why Liuyang Village was so embarrassed in front of other village chiefs. What comments could he make?

Yang Baowu smiled happily to himself and did not see the confusion on Mo Qingze's face.

The excitement in the Mo family lasted until the afternoon. It was not until the sunlight penetrated into the center of the front hall that everyone realized that a long time had passed.

Their stomachs were filled with all kinds of delicious fruit cakes, but everyone didn't feel hungry, but if they stayed any longer, they would become annoying, so they all got up and left.

Finally, everyone who walked out of Mo's house held a pack of snacks wrapped in oil paper and left happily.

No matter how upset Mo Yan was by the second imperial edict, it was always a great joy in the eyes of others, and it was appropriate to express it. Since there were no candies at home, he had to use snacks instead.

After seeing off the last villager who came to congratulate him, Mo Yan quickly closed the courtyard door, leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief. Greeting those enthusiastic villagers is really a brain-consuming and labor-intensive task.

When Mo Yan returned to the front hall, he saw two people sitting opposite each other in the room, chatting and laughing. His brows twitched unconsciously and he felt that there was something wrong with this style of painting.

It's not like Xiao Ruiyuan has never been here before. Although her father was also enthusiastic, it was due to etiquette, and it was mixed with gratitude, which naturally made it more sincere.

At the moment, she felt that there was something more between the two men, as if they were two people who were not familiar with each other, but suddenly found that they had a common topic, and suddenly the barrier was broken and they became close!

One of the two men is middle-aged, but he is well-read in poetry and books, and has a gentle temper. The other is in his prime, but has experienced extraordinary experiences and is cold-tempered... They are so completely opposite, but they can still talk to each other. Is this the legendary complementarity?

If this situation continues, it won't take long for the two of them to become very good friends. This is originally a good thing, but why does Mo Yan always feel that something is weird?

"Yan'er, what are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and meet Mr. Xiao?" How did Mo Qingze know that his daughter was struggling with his relationship with the Mr. Xiao he said he was talking about? He saw her standing at the door, stunned. , couldn't help but feel that he was giving a courtesy, so he shouted.