The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Wiping the sweat from his face, Cui Ping'an continued to chop wood. He was wearing a pair of gloves on his white and tender hands. There were many blisters on his hands, which made him unable to look at them.

Mo Yan was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Compared with the three or five simple dishes on weekdays, there were obviously a few more ingredients on the chopping board this time.

Tomorrow, June 30th, will be the day for Zhen'er Yunzhao to take a rest, and it will also be the day for Mo Qingze to rest. Originally, Zhener Yunzhao had two days of rest every ten days. Later, Mo Qingze moved to Zhuangyuan Mansion. After that, the two Xiu Mu would go there and stay for one night. Under the guidance of their father (adopted father), they would consolidate the lessons learned every ten days. , I followed my father (adopted father) back home the next day, and I could play as much as I wanted without having to do homework.

After learning and playing in this way, the two little guys were very satisfied and took the initiative to go to the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion every time during the holidays.

The sun was setting, and the sky was getting darker and darker. In the last rays of the setting sun, a carriage filled with joy and laughter entered the boundaries of Liuyang Village as usual.

After Mo Qingze moved into Zhuangyuan Mansion, he bought another carriage for the convenience of traveling back and forth. The carriage is better than the ones commonly used by the Mo family, and the horse they bought is also a really good horse. After turning on its spiritual intelligence, it is used. Uncle Sun usually drives the carriage.

Only this time, there was an extra person and a horse on the side of the carriage. Who was the tall man on the horse if not Xiao Ruiyuan?

From the time when the imperial decree of marriage came down to now, this is the first time that Xiao Ruiyuan has come to the door openly and openly after getting Mo Qingze's tacit approval.

Zhen'er lay on the car window and looked at Xiao Ruiyuan enviously: "Brother-in-law, did you tell eldest sister before you came?"

Mo Qingze flicked his son with his finger and scolded: "You're yelling again."

Zhen'er covered her head and retorted in a low voice: "Dad, the marriage decree has been issued, and my brother-in-law can't run away, so what difference does it make to call him a day earlier!"

Just because he called him "brother-in-law" in advance, Brother Xiao bought him a lot of fun things. If he didn't call him "brother-in-law" after receiving the gifts, it would be too dishonest. A man can't do such a thing!

Seeing his brother-in-law and his father-in-law's mouth quarreling, Xiao Ruiyuan had a barely visible smile on his lips. Worried about being seen by his father-in-law, he quickly restrained himself and replied seriously: "This time it happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to talk to your eldest sister."

Hearing this, Zhen'er ignored the lawsuit with her father and quickly comforted her: "Brother-in-law, don't worry. If eldest sister doesn't do your share, Zhen'er will give you half of her favorite dish."

Every time the father and son come back, Mo Yan will patiently cook a few of their favorite dishes for them, and the taste is superb.

"Then brother-in-law, please thank Zhen'er first!" Xiao Ruiyuan cupped his hands obediently and thanked him with a smile, feeling that his love for this brother-in-law was indeed not in vain.

He made up his mind to continue coaxing his brother-in-law in the future. As for his father-in-law, who rarely looked kindly to him, Xiao Ruiyuan did not intend to give up. He always hoped that one day his father-in-law would be in a better mood, and maybe he would agree to marry his daughter in advance. My life as a monk ended early.

"Eldest sister, second sister, we are back!" As soon as the carriage stopped, Zhen'er couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage, shouting and rushing into the yard.

Xiao Ruiyuan was half a step behind his father-in-law, warning Zhen'er from behind to be careful about falling. When he entered the hall of Mo's house, he naturally followed Zhen'er into the kitchen.

When I entered the kitchen, the first thing I saw was not the person I had longed for, but a very unfamiliar young man!

At this time, Cui Ping'an was holding a pile of firewood. Unexpectedly, a child rushed in first and startled him. Then a man who looked even more terrifying came in behind.