Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"Guan Mo, please stay!"

Hearing this pleasant voice, Mo Liancheng turned around in surprise and saw a beautiful girl in gorgeous clothes looking at him with a smile.

"Girl, are you calling me?"

Caiwei smiled and said, "Is there a second Mo Xiaoguan in this alley?"

Mo Liancheng still looked surprised: "Why did the girl call me?"

"this is for you!"

Caiwei stepped forward and took out a large, bare and white silver ingot from her arms (actually from space). It was fifty taels of silver with a full color and thin threads.

When Mo Xiaoguan saw the money, he was startled. He turned his hands away as if on reflex, took a step back and said, "What are you doing, girl? There is no reward for no merit. The girl and I have never met each other. How can they accept so many girls?" Money? Why did the girl give me money?

Caiwei moved her hand forward again and said, "You are in a hurry for money now. If someone gives you money, you just use it. Just ask what you do if you don't have it."

Mo Liancheng still refused to accept it, and said seriously: "Although I am down and out now, I am not a person without a bottom line. If the money comes from unknown sources, I will never accept it."

Caiwei looked up at the sky and rolled her eyes. She was touched by this boy's magnanimity, but also felt troubled by his stubbornness. He was already in such a desperate situation, and someone gave him money in vain. Why don't you hurry up? If you accept it, what are you going to do about the bottom line?

Thinking of this, Caiwei said angrily and funny: "Don't worry, I want to help you mother and son because I heard about your family's affairs, so just accept the money without any worries. Even if I have any evil intentions, You have no money, no beauty, and you have nothing worth cheating on!"

After hearing Caiwei's innuendo, Mo Liancheng blushed. After thinking about it for a moment, he seemed to think that Caiwei's words made sense. He reached out and took the large silver ingot and whispered: "Thanks to the generous gift of the girl, in the future." I will repay it with interest."

Caiwei said rudely: "I have to pay on credit to buy a piece of pork for my wife. What can you give me back? Before you are confident enough to make yourself stronger, don't make any promises to others, lest you fail. Fulfilled the embarrassment."

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Thank you, girl, for your advice. What the girl said is very true. I'll take note of it."

Caiwei was extremely satisfied with his attitude of being able to accept teachings humbly and being flexible. If he was blindly aloof and refused to accept the money, Caiwei would definitely turn around and leave and no longer care about his life and death; if he saw the money Even if he accepts him gratefully, Caiwei's impression of him will be greatly reduced. His character and style are just in line with Caiwei's wishes.

"Stop thanking me over and over again, take me to see your mother quickly! Speaking of which, I have some medical skills, maybe I can help your mother see a doctor!"

Caiwei laughed and said to Mo Liancheng.

"That's it, thank you very much, girl!" Mo Liancheng said in surprise.

"Pfft, here we go again..."

Caiwei laughed and followed Mo Liancheng into a dilapidated courtyard.

The small courtyard was really small, and it was separated by a fence made of sorghum poles. Mo Liancheng said that the small courtyard was rented, and it cost forty-five cents a month.

There was only one room in the house, and the stove had to be built in the house. The stove was very blackened, and the walls were full of cracks. They looked shaky and could collapse at any time.

At this time, Mo Liancheng's mother was sleeping on the kang. She was already skinny and skinny, with a miserable look on her pale sleeping face. She was covered with a tattered quilt with exposed cotton wool and had not yet woken up.