The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 197: I Can't Help My Mother (7)
Mrs. Sun and Mo Sanqian glanced at Yunmo at the same time, and did not make things difficult for her.

Thinking about it is also the same reason, even if Yunmo has a good relationship with Qiu's family, but his surname is not Qiu, how can he interfere in the housework of Qiu's family, Yunmo can help Qingshan matchmaking, their old Mo family should be very grateful, If you ask for anything more, it will be a bit overkill.

"However, Aunt Sun, Uncle Mo, you can rest assured that Aunt He and Brother Qiu Shi are both honest and upright people, and they will not make excessive demands." Yun Mo made a turning point, and then continued the words just now.

Qiuyue wanted to marry Mo Qingshan wholeheartedly, so she had to give the old Mo family a reassurance.

After hearing what Yun Mo said later, Mrs. Sun and Mo Sanqian breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Qingshan also smiled.

"Girl Yunmo, I would like to lend you a good word." Mrs. Sun restrained her sorrow, and said cheerfully, "Come on tomorrow, I will find a matchmaker and go to the Qiu family to propose a marriage. If this marriage can come true, girl Yunmo, you are our old lady." The great benefactor of the Mo family."

Feeling that the marriage between Qiuyue and Mo Qingshan was probably done, Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief, greeted Mo Sanqian and his wife briefly, and hurried back to the house.

Yun Mo returned to the house, Yun Ye and Yun Xiaotong had finished practicing their swords.

In the room, Yun Xiaotong had already picked up the oil lamp and practiced calligraphy on the table. Even if he didn’t have to hand over the manuscripts for Xun Che to check every day, the little guy didn’t relax in the slightest. Calligraphy, painting, learning martial arts at the same time, practicing martial arts with Yun Ye during the day , Going back to the room to learn calligraphy at night, Yunmo felt that he was working hard, so he was not happy to let him rest.

The wick of the oil lamp flickered, and the dim yellow light shone on his immature face. Seeing that he was very devoted, Yunmo couldn't bear to disturb him, so she quietly took the account book from the cabinet and prepared to settle the account.

She opened the ledger, checked the recent expenses and income, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

It cost more than ten taels to buy saplings, and 130 taels to buy a house. Qiuyue, He Jiuniang, Guishi, and Ma Zhilian's monthly wages cost more than ten taels, plus miscellaneous daily expenses.

Yunmo calculated carefully for a while, then sighed secretly in her heart.

Qiuyue's marriage was resolved, but she encountered a problem.

To renovate the thatched hut, to send Xiaodouding to the county school, you need money. On Wenxiang Building, you only need a few pots of Guanyin tofu every day. The newly planted Chinese toon tree and wild hibiscus will take a while to harvest. On Xun Che’s side, There was no pig glutinous rice sausage or blood sausage. At this moment, she was short of money.

Yun Ye made a pot of tea and brought it in. When he entered the room, he saw Yun Mo staring at the account book in front of him with deep frown.

"Lack of money?" Seeing Yun Mo's brow furrowed deeply, he asked indifferently.

Yun Mo suddenly raised her head and stared at him.

She found that Yun Ye was really good at guessing other people's thoughts, especially hers.

Yun Ye walked lightly to the table, put the teapot on the table, poured two cups, one for Yunmo and one for Yun Xiaotong.

"I care about that person, so I will guess her mind."

His tone was flat, but he clearly told Yunmo that he cared about her.

cough!
Yunmo was drinking tea, choked and almost choked herself.

"You care about me? Hehe, I heard that right, right?"

After hearing this, she felt her heart beat a few beats faster, and her cheeks felt slightly hot. In order to hide her nervousness, she quickly laughed dryly, waved her hands, and said, "I know, next, you must I also wanted to say that I might have made a mistake or thought too much, but this time, your wishful thinking was wrong, so I didn’t make a mistake, and I didn’t think too much.”

(End of this chapter)