The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Yan looked at his father who seemed to be acquiescing with a sly smile. He had no idea what his father really thought, nor did he know that he and Cui Qingrou had met before. Just based on her father's strange behavior just now, she felt that her father had different feelings for Cui Qingrou.

That kind of feeling doesn't necessarily mean love. After all, love at first sight is so rare. The two of them have passed the age of youth and excitement. At most, it's just a good impression! But as long as you have a good start and are willing to take care of it carefully, love will one day take root.

My father's life was very miserable. He lost his parents when he was young and was plotted against by the old Mo Hong family. As an adult, he finally got married and had children, but Du family eloped with others, leaving him to live in the cynicism of others for several years.

For so many years, they have been the only ones around their father, but the three siblings will eventually start their own families, and it is impossible to stay with their father every step of the way. He needs someone by his side so that when he looks up and turns around, there will be no one around him to talk to.

Although they only got along with Cui Qingrou for less than a day, Mo Yan asked herself that she had a good eye for people. Cui Qingrou gave her a very good first impression. Not only was she gentle and elegant, but she also had a beautiful appearance. The most important thing was that she felt that Cui Qingrou was a good match for her father. , whether it’s temperament, appearance, or personality. She felt that if the two of them could really get together, their lives would be warm and happy.

Even if she was not Cui Ping'an's aunt in the end, Mo Yan still hoped that there would be another woman, so she persuaded her in every possible way: "Dad, you are still young, but our siblings will leave you one day, and my daughter hopes to have such a person even more." , can be by your side so that you will not be lonely." Mo Yan looked at his father and said seriously: "You don't have a wife, Cui Ping'an's aunt doesn't have a husband, as long as you are willing, the Cui family has no objection, why can't we be together? Your happiness is not only the wish of your daughter, but also the wish of Xin'er and Zhen'er, so you don't have to worry about what we think."

"You, you girl..." Mo Qingze's eyes were hot and he touched Mo Yan's head not knowing what to say.

"Hey, dad is touched now?" Mo Yan grinned and said with a smile: "Then dad should marry a wife quickly. My daughter also wants to have someone to love her. However, looking at her from side to side, she still belongs to Cui Ping'an. Auntie seems to be the most suitable, dad, don’t you really think about it?”

Mo Qingze: "..."

After giving his daughter another slap with his finger, Mo Qingze refused to answer the question.

Mo Yan touched her painful forehead and looked at her father's handsome profile. She had already made some calculations in her mind and decided to find an appropriate opportunity to talk to Cui Ping'an. After all, it was related to his aunt's lifelong happiness, wasn't it?

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Cui Ping'an returned to the Cui family safe and sound, which shocked the whole Cui family. They all speculated where the seventh master had been and what he had done in the past month.

Cui Ping'an returned to his yard, washed up, put on clean and tidy clothes, and then hurried to Mrs. Cui's yard, knelt down in front of Mrs. Cui with a bang, and apologized to the old lady.

Mrs. Cui initially felt that she was thankful that her grandson could return safely. However, when Cui Pingan knelt in front of her, she couldn't help but beat Cui Pingan several times and cursed "enemy" several times.

Cui Ping'an remained motionless and allowed his grandmother to hit him, with crystal tears overflowing from his eyes. A month at Mo's house made him understand how willful he was when he ran away from home. On the way back, he secretly decided that except for that matter, which he could not compromise with, he would never go against his grandmother's will again. .