Spring is coming

I spent the whole morning helping Yao and Mo Jinyuan tidy up their home. It is a small courtyard with six rooms. The couple lives in one room, Mo Qing and Mo Yu live in one room each, one room is used as the kitchen, and the other room is used as a kitchen. There are still two warehouses left empty, and there is a lot of surplus.

There is an orange tree in the yard, and a small well is dug under the tree, so there is no need to go out to fetch water.

At first, Mo Jingchun thought that 30 taels of silver was too much. After careful consideration, he felt that the money was well spent. In the past, a family of four squeezed into three rooms, and everything they did had to be shared with the old couple and Mo Ying's family, not to mention that it was only Xiu. You can only see your son on holidays. Normally, Mo Qing has to pay boarding and food expenses when staying at your husband's house, and he also has to look at people's looks, which is very uncomfortable.

Now this small courtyard is only one street away from the school. You can even come back for lunch every day, and the neighbors are full of scholars.

30 taels, really not a loss!
Mo Jingchun was so excited that he subconsciously paid attention to see if there were any yards for sale around him.

It's a pity that the houses around the school are always in short supply, even if they are just across the street, they are all in demand. Yao had to wait for a long time before buying the house after the owner of the house went to the county school.

It seems that if she wants to buy it, she can only go to the dental shop to ask someone.

The house was almost packed. After lunch, it was Yao's housewarming party. The new home was getting angry for the first time. In the afternoon, Yao rented a cart to take them back to Mojiacun.

She was afraid of being taken to the kitchen and beaten, so she walked out and wandered in the alley.

I finally took a day off today. If I still have to spend time in the kitchen, it will be really miserable. I will make Hang Sheng laugh when I get back.

She walked under the wall of the neighbor's house next door. It was quiet inside. She thought the owner was not at home, but not long after, a burly man opened the door and came out.

The other person had a beard, wore a fur coat, and looked very fierce.

He looked at Mo Jingchun, and Mo Jingchun looked at him.

"The new one moved next door?"

he asked proactively.

Mo Jingchun quickly shook his head: "No, I'm here to help."

"Hold."

He suddenly cursed.

Mo Jingchun stood a few steps away and was stunned by this sentence.

"I'm not scolding you, why are you still standing in front of my house?"

He spat everywhere again, wiped away the traces with the tip of his shoe, and walked away with his teeth bared.

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Mo Jingchun couldn't stand such rude behavior. Wasn't it true that there were scholars around here?How did someone like this get in?
She sighed in her heart and hurried back to Mo Jinyuan's house.

The lunch meal was very rich. Four sisters-in-law from the Yao family came to help. They also bought mutton and pork on the street a day in advance. The children sat at one table, the men sat at another table, and the women sat at another table.

Because Mo Ping and Mo Yuan were not engaged yet, they were assigned to sit with Mo Jingchun and the others.

Mo Jingchun noticed that the two of them were touching each other quietly, and Mo Yuan even gave her a piece of meat with chopsticks while no one was paying attention.

Really, Mo Jingchun just thought he was blind and couldn't help but complain that young people today are really brave. Mo Yuan's father was sitting at the table behind!
On the other side of the round table, there was also a gaze looking directly at Mo Ping.

Mo Ping seemed to feel something. She looked back and saw that Mo Qing, one of the three people who bumped into her and Mo Yuan on the mountain that day, was watching her and Mo Yuan's actions with a smile.

Seeing her looking back, Mo Qing raised his eyebrows deliberately.

Mo Ping's hands shook, and the food on her chopsticks fell back into the bowl.

"what happened?"

Mo Yuan noticed her uneasiness and asked softly.

"It's okay." Mo Ping quietly reached out and pushed his head a little further, "Oh, you can eat yours!"

Mo Yuan took a stab in the eye from the girl he liked without noticing anything wrong and was filled with sweetness.

"Mom, I remembered that there are still a few books in the original room. I will go back with everyone to get them later. We will get up early tomorrow and take a ride back." After dinner, Mo Qing found Yao.

Mrs. Yao was washing the dishes when she heard her son running back again. She felt distressed and said, "Why are you running away? Can your grandma take care of it for you next time when she comes up?"

"No, it will be used in class tomorrow." He refused.

"Okay, it's up to you. You kid, you forgot important things!" Yao had no choice but to let him go.

There are fewer people going back. For example, Aunt Yao and the others are on a different path from Mo Jingchun and the others.

So this time, Mo Ping, Mo Yuan, Mo Qing and Mo Jingchun were all on the same cart.

In front of everyone, Mo Yuan was always crowded around Mo Ping this time, and he sat a little further away.

After Mo Qing got on the bus, he naturally sat down in the empty seat next to Mo Ping and adjusted his clothes.

He was wearing a stone-colored thin long coat, and he looked quite elegant.

Mo Jingchun thought, not knowing whether he was too cold or not.

"Sister Chuner."

His position happened to be opposite Mo Jingchun, and his eyes met unexpectedly. He greeted Mo Jingchun politely.

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, endured disdain, and replied: "Cousin."

Most of the people in this cart are children, chattering non-stop, and the donkey cart is bumpier than the ox cart. People who cannot sit firmly in the cart will bump into the people next to them from time to time.

Mo Ping silently endured Mo Qing's occasional bumps, and it was difficult to say anything.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ping'er."

Mo Ping is one year older than him, but not as tall as him.

"It's okay." He said, moving his butt further away from him.

Mo Ping always felt that he did it on purpose, but she couldn't explain why.

"Brother Yuan, you're already fifteen. It's the sixteenth year of the New Year, right? Why hasn't your father said goodbye to you yet?" He felt unhappy when he saw Mo Ping's actions, but a warm smile appeared on his face, deliberately asked.

"Huh? No" Mo Yuan lowered his voice guiltily when he saw it was him.

"Sister Ping'er too, right? She's 15 years old and can get married."

Mo Qing smiled inexplicably, but while talking about Mo Ping, his eyes were fixed on Mo Yuan's reaction. The last words he said were close to Mo Ping's arm and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Mo Ping was now sure that he had bad intentions, but she was shy and quiet and didn't know what to do.

I could only keep moving and moving to the limited space around me, and finally I couldn't move anymore.

"Mo Qing, don't go too far!" Mo Yuan warned in a low voice, but he couldn't do anything in public. Mo Ping didn't want others to know.

Until someone couldn't help it anymore.

"Mo Qing, are you sick? Or is there a ghost suppressing you? Why are you always sticking to Mo Ping?"

Lu Ying and Mo Jingchun had been paying attention to this side. They couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but shouted.

Mo Jingchun quietly finished his attack and told those who didn't react: "I just said that Sister Ping'er is over fifteen. I am a cousin because I am stupid in reading. Don't scholars pay the most attention to etiquette? Why don't you know? Is there any difference between men and women?"

"Look at the space between you and Mo Song. Two pigs can fit in. How shameless are you?"

"Two pigs can't do it, but two him can definitely do it." Mo Ying reacted for a while and then joined in. (End of chapter)