The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Others were not much better, especially Cui Ping'an. Under Xin'er's murderous gaze, he simply mixed three bowls of white rice with soy sauce and ate it. While everyone admired his courage, they silently mourned for his belly. Come on, are your intestines stained the color of sauce?

With just a few dishes, Mo Yan barely ate a bowl of white rice, then hurried back to her yard, got into the space and drank three large glasses of spiritual spring water, which made her stomach feel better.

After chatting with Xue Tuanzi for a while, she felt that her stomach was almost digested, so Mo Yan found some space and lay down on the bed to sleep for half an hour. Not long after getting up, Xin'er came over and said that Yan Junyu was here.

Mo Yan was a little puzzled. The fruits in the orchard were not yet ripe, and the rice in the paddy fields could not be harvested until next month. She really couldn't figure out what Yan Junyu was doing here at this time.

But when she saw Yan Junyu in person and listened to him pour out his bitterness, she finally knew that he was here to seek comfort.

"In the eyes of the elders, it is normal for boys to marry when they are older and girls to marry when they are older. Mr. Yan has already reached the age of getting married and having children. Can Mr. Yan not urge him?" Mo Yan was speechless after hearing the ins and outs.

If an ordinary man is being pressured by his family to get married or wants to see a girl, he is probably nervous because of the anticipation. But this man in front of him is actually as annoying as a snake or a scorpion. This time I came here because I had a falling out with my grandfather, Mr. Yan, about their marriage, and he came out in anger!

Yan Junyu looked at Mo Yan with a deep look, and said quietly: "If I marry a wife, I will marry the woman I like. Not just any cat or dog can be my wife, the future mistress of Wu'an Palace."

Cats and dogs? Mo Yan rolled her eyes silently and complained: "Even if you want to marry a cat or a dog, you still have to see if the other person's cat or dog is happy, okay?"

After Yan Junyu heard this, he opened the jade bone fan with a snap, lifted up the hair hanging by his ears and said with pride: "I am more beautiful than Pan An, and the jade tree is close to the wind. If you want money and power, only I can choose people." For my sake, who dares to dislike me?"

Mo Yan was too lazy to talk to him about such a useless issue and asked directly: "You came to my house not just to tell me this, right?"

"That's natural!" Yan Junyu shook his jade bone fan and said confidently: "I don't want to go back and listen to the old man's nagging. I have been staying at your house recently. It's time to relax. As the master, you have to entertain me well!"

"No!" Mo Yan refused without even thinking: "My father is not at home, and it is not convenient for a grown man like you to live in!"

Of course, this is only one aspect. What's more important is that if someone knows that she "blatantly" left another man at home, they will definitely become jealous.

When Yan Junyu heard this, he said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't there only one man living in your house now? Why is it inconvenient for me to move in?"

Mo Yan didn't expect that he had even inquired clearly about this, and deliberately said: "He is a long-term worker hired by my family. He works at home and eats during the day, and sleeps in the mill outside at night. If Young Master Yan is willing to condescend to sleep in the mill, it will be for nothing." If you help carry water and chop firewood every day, I can keep you."

Yan Junyu didn't know that Mo Yan said this to let him retreat. He wanted to use his identity to suppress her, but when he thought that she was a county princess and their identities were similar, he gave up the idea and started to talk about friendship: "You This girl is getting better and better at scheming. We have known each other for so many years, but you still have the heart to let me sleep in a mill and do those menial jobs?"

Mo Yan waved her hand and did not let go at all: "You are not a delicate little wife, what can't I bear? Anyway, there are only two choices before you, either leave, or work and live in a mill, other than that , there is no third option.”

Yan Junyu saw that she was serious about what she said, and there was obviously no room for change. He was so angry that he immediately said, "Huh, if you live in a mill, you will live in a mill, but don't expect me to work for your family."

Seeing that he even agreed to this, Mo Yan couldn't think of any reason to refuse. She could only agree reluctantly: "As long as you are happy!"

Yan Junyu was a little proud at first, but when he thought that his dignified young master actually wanted to live in a simple mill, he couldn't be prouder. But who told him to be humble enough to go here?

The Mo family's mill is spacious, but the only vacant room is the one where Cui Ping'an lives. Yan Junyu refused to live in the same room with others, so Mo Yan had to pack up a room behind the school where the master was housed and let him live in it.

The layout of the house for the Master is naturally better than that of the mill. Although it is a little narrow, there is no problem in housing people. Yan Junyu grew up in Wu'an Gongfu, where the food and accommodation were of the best quality. Naturally, these things were beyond his reach. However, with the six beasts staring at him eagerly, how dare he climb the wall of Mo's house in the middle of the night.

In this way, Yan Junyu lived behind the school. On the day when the school officially opened, he even came to play a guest role as a teacher and lectured to the children in a serious manner.

However, this person's brain circuit is different from other people's. He obviously has a very correct view of the world, but he was led astray to tell some absurd truths, but it still makes people unable to fault him.

The two teachers were worried that the children did not have enough concentration and were really led astray by Young Master Yan's fallacy, and they no longer dared to let people in during class.

On this day, Young Master Yan had a whim and wanted to go back to the school to experience the joy of being a master. However, he could not knock on the closed door of the school no matter what. Knowing that he was being rejected, he finally left with a depressed look.