Spring is coming

Her words touched Yuan's heart. Yuan immediately changed her face and cursed angrily: "Little wild girl, you can't speak even if you open your mouth? Why do you curse people to death when you open your mouth? I've raised you all these years in vain. You deserve it, your parents don’t want you!”

She thought Mo Jingchun would be sad.

Mo Jingchun really didn't have any feelings for her biological father and mother whom she had never met before. She smiled and refused to answer, saying instead: "My father and my mother have raised me for so many years and I don't regret it. What does it have to do with your Zhou family?" What about the relationship? Do you want to take care of it? "

As if she no longer recognized her former niece, Zhou tugged on Mo Yuanlin's sleeve.

Mo Yuanlin trembled his lips. He had been locked out of the door for a long time. It was extremely cold this spring. He didn't dare to think how cold it must be for Brother Zhou, who was lying on the ground with only a straw mat between him. Speechless.

How miserable, he thought.

"Chun'er, please help us. Just help us this time. I'll write you an IOU, do you think it's okay?"

What can he do? His wife is carrying his flesh and blood in her belly. If he doesn’t help her family ask for a loan, is it really possible to watch Brother Zhou’s broken leg and not be able to heal it?

In the past few years after the old man's death, the Zhou family's reputation has become bad in their own village. They are not very poor, but they are short of five taels because of their poor connections and no one is willing to lend money.

"Can't even get out five taels of silver?"

She was actually a little unbelievable. When the family was separated, Mo Yuanlin got a lot of money. He didn't see how they used it. Even building a house, he only spent four taels of silver.

"I just couldn't find it at once." He remembered that money had also been lost last time. No one took it, there was no thief, and the money just disappeared out of thin air.

For this reason, Zhou also misunderstood Mo Jingchun.

Mo He cocked his head and kept reminding himself: It was because of this brother and sister-in-law that she sold herself into slavery.

"I won't borrow money, and I don't have the money on me."

"Then can you talk to mother, uh, help us?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhou asked unwillingly.

"No." She felt that she had given these people enough good looks, "I advise you to move your eldest brother back quickly, otherwise I will invite the mayor here."

So what if the village chief’s wife has a good relationship with you?If the trouble continues, can we tie up the village chief and prevent him from upholding justice?

"do not!"

She hurriedly said: "Let's go now, let's go!"

She was willing to leave, but Yuan refused to leave easily.

Mrs. Zhou begged her in a low voice and suggested that she go to the other brothers of the Zhou family to raise money, but Ms. Yuan scolded her: "No money! None of the ten taels of silver that I had to scrape up were willing to pay for it! What a hope." Not the least bit better than you!"

Being pointed at and scolded by her mother-in-law in front of her husband's family, Ms. Zhou felt embarrassed and uncomfortable. She covered her face and turned to the side to wipe away tears.

"Defend day and night. I didn't expect house thieves to be the most difficult to guard against!"

At this time, Mo Qinglin was holding a lantern with one hand, and holding Mo Song by the collar with the other hand, he threw him in front of Zhou and Mo Yuanlin.

"Look what's on him!"

Mo Qinglin angrily kicked Mo Song, causing him to stumble forward several steps, and the things in his pockets scattered all over the floor.

"Hmph!" He showed no mercy and raised the lamp in his hand high, illuminating the ground. Mo Yuanlin and Mr. Zhou took a closer look. Isn't this the money they lost in their money bag?
There are also copper plates, which can be identified at a glance because they were strung together by Zhou's own thick cotton thread.There were more than six taels in total, and they scattered all over the ground.

Zhou only realized that she had lost five taels, because it was a whole piece of silver, and you could tell it was missing at a glance.

Neither she nor Mo Yuanlin knew how to count, but they didn't realize that there was more than five taels missing.

In other words, for more than a year, Mo Song has been secretly stealing money from their wallets. It's just that after last year's own mistake, the amount he stole each time was small, he was more careful, and he was not discovered.

"Loose!" Mrs. Zhou's voice was trembling as she called, "What are you going to do with the money? Why didn't you tell your mother that you were short of money? How could you steal it? This is all earned by your parents' hard work. Here’s your hard-earned money!”

She didn't want to face the fact that her son had stolen it, so she closed her eyes tightly.

"What can he do? Your good son, where do you think I caught him from? The casino!" Mo Qinglin came up and kicked him several times, "I told you to gamble! I told you to gamble! "

Like a bolt from the blue, Zhou's legs softened and she fell back, muttering in her mouth: "Casino? How can you murmur?"

Mo Yuanlin supported her and couldn't believe it, but the lost money and casino chips fell in front of his eyes, so he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

He has always been submissive and rarely angry, but his face and neck turned red with anger, and he raised his foot to kick him: "Beast! I raised you like this for nothing, don't learn well!"

This is really a mockery. Just now, Mrs. Yuan yelled that the Mo family had raised her as a white-eyed wolf, and now it was her own grandson's turn to be the white-eyed wolf.

When no one was paying attention, Mrs. Yuan trembled and bent down, trying to pick up the more than sixty taels of silver.

If it is picked up now, there is really no hope of returning it.

The farce didn't last long. Mo Song's screams soon attracted the attention of the village chief, who had been "pretending to be dead" just now.

The village chief came with the intention of breaking up the fight, but when he heard that Mo Song had stolen family money to gamble, and for a long time, his eyes suddenly changed.

"You can't do this. Look at Yongzi's family at the east end of the village, and your uncle, the boy from the Lu family. They are all close friends. Which one will end well?"

The village chief's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: No matter how much Mo Song promises to repent, he must ask his wife to call A Yuan, A Hong, and Er Dan to stay away from this boy Mo Song when he returns home. Don't keep in touch with me anymore.

Such a family can't even afford to get involved.

He is a gambler and a lustful person at a young age. Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mo Yuanlin’s son is considered useless, and he is counting on the one in Zhou’s belly!
In the Mo family, except for Mo Qinglin and Gao, everyone else looked pretty good.

Mo Ying also thoughtfully took the initiative to stay and sleep with Mo Jingchun for one night. If everything was resolved, she would have to follow Jingchun back to town tomorrow!

Anyway, she could just stay in the store and run to the store to avoid the nagging neighbors who wanted to introduce her to her marriage all day long.

Mo Qinglin's face was full of dejection and he couldn't understand: "Why do such good people insist on gambling? They didn't listen to what I said before."

"Before? When?" Gao asked.

"It was like last year, when Lu Liangcheng had an accident." He said hoarsely, "Chun'er found out about it at that time. She kindly tried to persuade him not to go astray, but he almost got beaten by him. If I hadn't seen it that day, huh !”

Anger appeared on Mr. Gao's face: "Okay, he started to learn bad things so early! I think last year he was yelling about losing money at home, which was a good thing their son did!"