MTL - The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

 Chapter 1137 Extra 5 What you want

Looking at Cui Qingrou who looked sad, Mo Yan's heart moved: "Mom, are you still taking the medicine? How do you feel?"

Last year, the family went to Baohua Temple. Cui Qingrou was in poor health and vomited when she climbed up the mountain. After returning, Mo Yan prescribed a medicinal diet for her to recuperate her body. If there are no accidents, taking it for three to five months will improve your weak and cold constitution and prevent you from getting sick easily.

Seeing that her daughter suddenly changed the subject, Cui Qingrou just thought she didn't like being pushed to have a baby, with a helpless smile on her face: "If you don't like to hear it, mother will stop talking! Mother Yaoshan is still eating, and now her hands and feet are not like before It's cold and my body feels much better, so it's obviously useful."

Once he heard that it was effective, Mo Yan was not surprised. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mom, my daughter will take your pulse first."

Cui Qingrou put her hands on the table without saying a word, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

After half a moment, Mo Yan took back her hand and said with a smile: "Mom, your pulse has indeed improved a lot. You can change the medicinal diet! My daughter will write down the recipe later, and you will eat this from now on, three After the month, my daughter will show you again."

 Now that she is married, she cannot come back often, so it is inconvenient to provide space for the family to produce fresh vegetables and add spiritual spring water to the water. Everyone else in the family can say that the body has been very well taken care of by the spiritual spring water in the past few years. However, my mother has only been married for a short time, so she will have less access to the spiritual spring water in the future. She can only take care of her body through medicinal diet. So good that it can withstand the impact of the spiritual energy of the spiritual spring water...

Cui Qingrou thought that she was fine now and didn't need to bother her so much, but seeing her daughter's happy look, she couldn't help but brush off her filial piety and said kindly: "Okay, I will listen to you, mother."

 The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then the Wu family came over to visit Mo Yan.

　Today, the number of pancake stalls has expanded to four, one in each of the four cities, east, west, north and south, and all of them have rented street storefronts. Although the profit is less, there are more customers. The money earned every month is enough for the Wu family to live like a wealthy family in the city. Even raising a few servants is not difficult.

 It’s just that the Wu family has lived a hard life for many years. Now that they are rich, they have not become lavish and content with pleasure. The family still lives a life of sufficient food and clothing by their own hands.

However, under Mo Yan's suggestion, Wu bought three more old ladies to help take care of the four stores. She went to the store every day and no longer had to deal with the wind and rain like before. The aura of being the landlady becomes more and more radiant.

　　Many widowers with good conditions fell in love with the capable and gentle Wu family, and sent matchmakers to their homes many times to propose marriage. However, Wu had no intention of remarrying and did not want her children to suffer in the future, so she decisively refused. As the number of marriages increased, the number of people coming to propose marriage gradually decreased.

“Shi Shi, come here and eat some sweets.” Mo Yan put the candy plate in front of Shi Shi, pinched his little face and invited him to eat.

Now, Shitou is no longer the thin and small little Douding he used to be. He is eating the food of an eight-year-old this year. He is growing fast and his little face is round and cute.

Stone looked at his mother, and when he saw that she agreed, he shyly said "thank you" to Mo Yan, grabbed a candy from the candy plate and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes with a satisfied expression.

"How cute!" Mo Yan couldn't help but pinched his face again, and then said to Mrs. Wu: "Aunt Wu, the stone is not small anymore. Isn't it time to go to school?"

Mrs. Wu glanced at her little squirrel-like son and said helplessly: "Girl Yan, do you think I don't want to send him away? But this kid doesn't know who he's following. He's too shy. It's okay in front of acquaintances. He doesn't even want to speak in front of strangers, so I'm afraid that if he is sent to school, no teacher will accept him."

Mo Yan looked at Xiao Shitou in surprise, completely unaware that he looked like this in front of strangers. If it was really that serious, it was indeed unlikely that any gentleman would be willing to take him in.

This child was probably affected by the environment he grew up in. Later, Aunt Wu and Mo Yongfu divorced. She was worried that he would be laughed at by the ignorant children in the village, so she kept him at home and became like this.

Mo Yan thought for a while and said: "Aunt Wu, let him meet more strangers first. How about this? You take him to the shop every day and slowly teach him to deal with people. It should be useful after a long time. .”

Wu’s eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: “Okay, let’s do this first.”

Mo Yan smiled, then set her sights on Da Nier, and said tentatively: "Sister Da Nier is getting more and more beautiful. Such a good-looking girl who also manages the house, I don't know who she will take advantage of in the future."

A blush quickly appeared on Da Nier's face. She lowered her head and twisted her hands together uncomfortably, not knowing what to say.

"Don't mention it anymore, this careless little girl is about to become a problem on my mind!" Wu, who was still smiling just now, frowned tightly: "This **** girl has suffered a lot with me in the early years, so I will She thinks that the marriage will be done according to her own preferences, but this **** girl is better. There are dozens, not to mention hundreds, of matchmakers who have come to propose marriages, and she doesn’t want any of them! She is three years older than you, and she has been eating twenty this year. The one-year-old is not in a hurry when she is ready to eat, I am almost **** off by her..."

There were no outsiders here, so Wu vomited all her complaints about Da Nier. Although her words were full of dissatisfaction, everyone could hear her love and concern for Da Nier. Otherwise, she would have made a marriage arrangement for her according to her own criteria for selecting a son-in-law and would not allow Da Nier to refuse. .

"Mother..." Da Nier called out in embarrassment, unable to hold her head up after being told by her mother.

She has heard these words a lot at home, and she also knows that she is very embarrassed at her age, leaving her mother to bear the gossip at home, but she really has not thought about it now, and has even had the idea of ​​not getting married, so she is in a dilemma. She had no choice but to selfishly follow her own wishes. It would take as long as she could delay it.

"Humph, you like to hear what Mom said, so why don't you think about Mom?" Wu focused her fire directly on Da Nier: "Compared to other parents who directly arrange marriage arrangements for their daughters, Mom asked you Is it open-minded to make your own choice? But as for you, it’s okay if you don’t understand your mother’s hard work. It’s okay for your mother to be gossiped about. It’s okay for our family to raise you for the rest of your life, but is this really good for you? Mother doesn’t want you to be alone in the future. Yes, mother can’t stay with you forever..."

As he spoke, Wu’s eyes gradually turned red. Thinking that this was at Mo's house and it was the day when Mo Yan came back, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and said no more.

Seeing this, Mo Yan quickly advised: "Aunt Wu, Sister Da Nier knows what she's doing, so don't worry too much!"

She was also very embarrassed now. Originally, she just wanted to test whether Da Nier was still thinking about Yan Junyu and was reluctant to marry, but she didn't want to affect Wu's emotions. If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have asked.

Mrs. Wu saw that Mo Yan was uncomfortable, so she comforted her: "Even if you don't mention this, I will tell you! Speaking of which, our Wu family owes everything to you for your help. I know that my family owes you this." I will never be able to pay you back in my lifetime, so I will shamelessly ask you one more thing here."

 At the end of the sentence, Wu's expression became extremely solemn, and she could barely express it with her actions.

Mo Yan couldn't care less about the embarrassment and said seriously: "Aunt Wu, what you said is serious. If you hadn't often shared your food with us, we might have starved to death. I'll help You were also kind to my family back then, so please stop saying whether you owe me or not."

　　Wu wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded heavily: "Hey, I will never say these words again."

Mo Yan had a smile on his face again and asked, "If you need my help with anything, just tell me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Mrs. Wu glanced at Da Nier and said harshly: "I can't indulge this girl anymore, and I don't have the shame to go back and ask the matchmakers who used to come to my house to propose marriage. Where are the good families? If you know many people, ask them for me. Which family has a suitable boy? I don't ask for anything else. I just ask for someone who is down-to-earth and can treat her well. Even if he is two or three years younger, it doesn't matter."

 Da Nier is already a bit old, so it is not easy to find a suitable first marriage partner. Although it is not easy to find a younger one, the choice is wider. Some people also hope to find an older and more sensible daughter-in-law. Otherwise, where does the saying that a female college student holds a gold brick come from? Coming?

Mo Yan didn't expect this to be the case. She subconsciously looked at Da Ni'er and saw her looking over nervously. She didn't agree immediately, but just said: "I'll ask later, but I can't tell Wu if you have it." Auntie made sure."

“Hey, just ask, if you have it, it’s better, if you don’t, it’s okay.” Wu was overjoyed. She believed in Mo Yan’s vision, and the person she could like would definitely be the same.

 After the Wu family left, people came to visit Mo Yan one after another. Mo Yan entertained them one by one, but no one came to the door until the homecoming banquet was about to begin.

While it was still a while before the home banquet, Mo Yan asked Yuan Yue to quietly call Da Nier to the courtyard where she lived before leaving the pavilion. The two casually chatted about other things, and while the atmosphere was good, they asked her what she thought.

Da Nier was silent for a while, then looked up at Mo Yan and said calmly: "Sister Yan, don't worry, I'm not thinking about someone I shouldn't be thinking about anymore. It's just that I don't have the intention to get married for the time being, so I haven't been willing to see each other for a long time. One day I want to get married, even if my mother doesn't push me, I will tell her in a hurry."

 Mo Yan looked at Da Nier and wanted to know if she really had given up on Yan Junyu as she said. Da Nier didn't hide or dodge and let her see. It was obvious that those words came from the heart.

Mo Yan sighed secretly, saying that she didn’t want to get married, but in fact it was because she hadn’t met anyone she liked. Once a woman has fallen in love, it will be difficult to spend her whole life with someone she doesn't like. For some stubborn and hygrophobic women, they may even find it disgusting to marry someone they don't like.

 If it were her, if there was no result with the person she loved, she might not want to get married anymore.

However, nothing is so absolute, and the same is true for feelings. No one knows whether you are destined to be with the person you like, or whether it is because the person who is truly destined is waiting behind you.

Mo Yan looked at Da Nier and said softly: "Sister Da Nier, it's your business to marry or not. But I promised Aunt Wu, so I can't deal with her casually. If there is a suitable man, I only hope that Da Nier Sister Er can think it over carefully then, so that you and I can have an explanation for Aunt Wu."

Da Nier thought for a while and agreed to Mo Yan's suggestion: "Okay!"

 …

 After the homecoming banquet, the family sat together and chatted. It's just that Mo Yan hasn't had a good night's sleep since she got married. After chatting for a while, her eyelids felt like they were covered with cooked glutinous rice.

Cui Qingrou was amused and distressed, and urged her to go back to her room and sleep.

Mo Yan really missed her big bed, so she said hello and left. But before going out, she gave her husband a malicious look, and then left with a smile on her face.

Xiao Ruiyuan was frightened by the look from his wife. Just as he was about to get up and catch up, Cui Qingrou stopped him in his chair with one sentence: "Mom, it seems that Yan'er hasn't had a good rest these days. Please let her have a good sleep." , don’t bother her yet.”

Watching his mother-in-law send the two sisters-in-law away and leaving the maid to guard the door, Xiao Ruiyuan couldn't help but sit upright and vaguely guessed what his mother-in-law was going to say when he recalled the ill-intentioned look his wife gave him before leaving. .

 The mother-in-law is more and more pleased with her son-in-law. This is also very appropriate for Cui Qingrou. She was very satisfied with Xiao Ruiyuan, her son-in-law. No matter whether it was his status, his character, or his attitude towards his daughter, she couldn't find anything bad about him.

Because of this, Cui Qingrou wanted to give a few reminders about certain things, so as not to cause big conflicts between the young couple over time...

　　With no one to tease her, the hair ball was stuffed into the space again, and Mo Yan slept her first good sleep after getting married. When I woke up, the room was darkened and the sun had already set under the roof.

Mo Yan opened her eyes refreshed, and the first thing she saw was her husband sitting on the bedside, staring at her motionless.

She touched her face: "Why are you staring at me like that? Are there any flowers on my face?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ruiyuan nodded seriously and said something that made Mo Yanpo think he had a fever: "Well, the lady's face is more beautiful than the flowers. I can't get enough of her."

Mo Yan sat up, stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and said to herself: "Hey, I don't have a fever, why are big ice cubes so coaxing all of a sudden?"

Xiao Ruiyuan grabbed his wife's soft hand, put it to his mouth and kissed her, without answering her words: "It's getting late, we should go home."

According to custom, a married woman must not stay overnight at her parents' house on the day she returns home, otherwise it will be unlucky. This is a rule passed down from our ancestors. Even if there is no basis for it, no one will violate it.

Mo Yan's body trembled almost invisibly, and it almost sounded like "it's getting late, we should get settled"!

Xiao Ruiyuan didn't know why, thinking that she had just woken up and had not had time to put on her clothes because she was cold, so he got up and took off the clothes from the hanger on the bedside, and patiently put them on for her one by one.

In just a few days, Xiao Ruiyuan was able to dress Mo Yan quite neatly. Of course, he took off his clothes even faster.

 Mo Yan was also used to his service and naturally stretched out her hands and feet to cooperate.

After the clothes were put on, Xiao Ruiyuan put on her shoes and socks, and brought her a cloak to sit on the table.

Mo Yan got out of bed and came to the dressing table without calling out to Yuan Yue's eyebrow who was waiting outside. She prepared to take a comb and comb her hair into a bundle before going to bed.

When he combed for the second time, Xiao Ruiyuan took the comb and applied it very gently and carefully, without causing any pain to Mo Yan's scalp.

"By the way, did your stepmother tell you anything after I left?" Mo Yan squinted her eyes to enjoy her husband's service, and did not forget to ask about what happened after she left.

Xiao Ruiyuan paused for a moment, then continued to comb his hair: "I said it!"

 “What did you say?” Mo Yan asked slightly anxiously.

Xiao Ruiyuan seemed to be hanging her up on purpose and didn't speak for a long time. It wasn't until Mo Yan couldn't help but ask a second time that he said slowly: "Mother-in-law wants to hold her grandson as soon as possible."

"You lied!" Mo Yan turned her head sharply and said fiercely: "How could mother mention this to you? Didn't I ask you to..."

 At this point, she suddenly thought of something and immediately closed her mouth tightly, but her eyes stared at Xiao Ruiyuan angrily.

She was almost fooled. This guy was so weak that if he knew that she was messing with him in front of his mother, he would definitely take the opportunity to ask for "compensation", and then "compensation" would become "physical compensation"... To her, it was simply A disaster.

Looking at his vigilant wife, Xiao Ruiyuan had an unknown smile on his face. He bent down and brought his thin lips to Mo Yan's ear: "Madam, do you know in advance what your mother-in-law will say to your husband?"

The following is a short introduction to the new article. Is it your favorite? Looking forward to it? It’s the ancient saying of farming.

Sang Ye, a 21-year-old young woman, returned to her hometown in the countryside with her son after going through hardships and dangers, but was nicknamed a "killer" by a tongue-tied woman.

Never mind the local ruffians, they all have their eyes on this piece of meat that has lost its reputation. Unable to bear the harassment, Sang Ye completely exposed his ferocious nature and chased the gangster for twenty miles with a sharp knife.

Overnight, the Sang girl became a powerful person, and her fierce reputation spread throughout the countryside. From then on, no one cared about her.

Mrs. Sang, who was fierce and protective of the calf, said: "Ye'er, just wait, I'll tear the mouths of those rags open!"

The sharp-tongued Sister-in-law Sang said: Sister-in-law, I will find you a good husband. He is very lucky!

The five-year-old little Doubao said: Mom, I don’t want to study anymore, you can use these bundles to buy me a father!

　　…

Faced with the concern of her relatives, Mulberry Yali Shanda, who only wanted to make a fortune and took her family on a prosperous road, finally decided to get married!

But who dares to marry? This is a big problem!

 (End of this chapter)