The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

"Yeah, it smells good. I'm willing to eat it every day from now on." Liu Tinglan nodded eagerly and took the bowl without waiting for Mo Yan to deliver the sweet soup to her hands.

The large bowl of sweet soup was all gone in no time. Liu Tinglan licked the remaining sweet juice on her lips, looking at Mo Yan who took the bowl and put it on the table, and said with emotion: "Yan Yan, you are so good." Good, you can make money and cook, the female workers are also good, and even the sweet soup is delicious. If I were a man, I would definitely come to your door and ask Uncle Mo to marry you!"

At this point, his tone became angry again: "You are so nice, but you let a guy named Xiao coax you away. Huh, you really gave that guy an advantage!"

When Mo Yan heard this, she poked her forehead in confusion: "What nonsense are you talking about? I really should let my uncle and aunt see what you are like now."

Liu Tinglan muttered: "That's right! That guy is cold and cold. What do you see in him?"

Mo Yan smiled casually: "Do you understand that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Brother Shen also has shortcomings, aren't you excited?"

When Liu Tinglan heard this, a blush appeared on her originally pale face. She didn't even care who Xi Shi was and said angrily: "Who is moved? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh - it turns out that Sister Lan is not moved!" Mo Yan deliberately lengthened his tone, and then said with compassion: "Poor Brother Shen is sincere to Sister Lan, risking his life to suck snake venom for Sister Lan, this deep love, It’s destined to be wasted.”

When Liu Tinglan heard this, her face became even redder, but she picked up a pillow from the bed in embarrassment and threw it towards Mo Yan who was "talking nonsense".

The pillows on Mo Yan's bed were made by herself and filled with soft cotton, not the hard porcelain or wooden pillows that could kill someone.

Mo Yan stretched out her hand and easily caught the flying pillow and put it in its original position. The smile on her face faded. She looked at Liu Tinglan who was slightly uncomfortable and said seriously: "Even an outsider like me can see this. Brother Chu Shen has feelings for Sister Lan, does Sister Lan really not understand it at all?"

Liu Tinglan was suddenly stopped by the question, and the smile on her face gradually faded. After a long time, she said: "It's okay if you can see it, but it doesn't matter if you can't see it. Knowing that there is no result, trying to get into trouble is just looking for pain for yourself."

Mo Yan sighed, lifted the quilt and sat on the bed: "Sister Lan, if you haven't worked hard, how do you know there is no result? I know you are worried about your marriage with the Du family, and you don't want the Liu family's reputation to be ruined in your hands. However, if the problem lies with Mr. Du, are you willing to work hard for your own lifelong happiness?"

The problem lies with Mr. Du?

Upon hearing this, Liu Tinglan felt that there was something wrong. She grabbed Mo Yan's hand and asked firmly: "What problem can happen to Mr. Du? Yan Yan, are you hiding something from me?"

Mo Yan shook her head and said seriously: "I have nothing to hide from you, but there are some things that I should let you know!"

Liu Tinglan looked at Mo Yan nervously, and she could almost hear her own heartbeat. She vaguely guessed what her friend would say next, but she didn't know what she would do once her guess was confirmed.

Seeing her friend's nervousness, Mo Yan comforted her softly: "What I'm going to say won't do you any harm. Don't feel any psychological burden after listening to it. The decision on what to do is up to you."

Having said that, Mo Yan was determined to "interfere" to the end to prevent his friend from going down a dark road.

Liu Tinglan took a few deep breaths and said calmly: "Yanyan, tell me, I can bear it."