There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 255 Eldest Young Master, You Have Something to Do!

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the two of them looked unhappy, Xianyu asked.

Xu looked at Xianyu, shook her head slightly, but didn't say anything.

The Li family had a happy event yesterday, are you unhappy today?

Could it be because of his own affairs that the old man made trouble for them again?
"Because of me?" Xianyu asked.

"It's not all because of you." Xu said, "Xiaoyu, you're married too, so you can live here with peace of mind. Anyway, you don't often go to the village, so it's nice to live here, quiet."

Xian Yu pursed her lips, unable to say anything more.

"Okay mother, you all separated from them, don't keep being honest and let yourself suffer."

"Don't worry, I've seen through your grandma, and I won't tolerate her like before."

……

They didn't eat lunch, Xianyu and Mo Linyuan both had to eat.

They light the fire together and walk around the pot alone, which is quite like a husband and wife living together!
Ah bah, no!
Xianyu gave himself a big mouth.

Mo Linyuan was very happy, and he took this way of getting along with Xiaoyu as another kind of interest.

"How long are you going to stay? You won't be living with me until Mo Xiaolin comes, right?"

Just when he was happy, Xian Yu gave him a bucket of cold water, pouring him a chill.

"Not necessarily, I will leave if I have something to do." He said.

The tone is not as brisk as before, a little heavy, in short, it sounds a little unhappy.

This is obviously his wife, the kiss that was decided by his parents. He has a letter of engagement and a token of engagement in his hand. He remembers that he was the one she fell in love with first.

Why did you call Mo Xiaolin, that troublemaker, the first?
It's abominable, he knew her identity a long time ago, and actually hid it.

The current tense relationship between him and Xiaoyu was caused by the troublemaker.

Mo Linyuan had a hundred dissatisfaction with Mo Xiaolin in his heart, which made him a little angry.

When he got angry, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Too bad, he can't have too much mood swings, especially negative emotions, otherwise he won't be able to suppress Mo Xiaolin.

He didn't have a bridal chamber yet, so he couldn't let that kid wake up.

"What's the matter with you?" The fire in the stove stopped, and the vegetables in the pot were half cooked, half-baked.

Xianyu felt that something was wrong, and when she raised her head, she saw that Mo Linyuan was holding his heart to suppress some pain.

"No, it's okay, you look at the fire, I'll go out and pour some water to drink."

His illness is somewhat similar to when Mo Xiaolin fell ill. Xianyu dared not underestimate him, and hurriedly said, "Sit here, and I'll pour you some water."

"No, I'll go outside to get some air."

Mo Linyuan refused, and walked out while leaning on the wall.

Xianyu wanted to follow him out, but when he saw the pot... the half-cooked vegetables couldn't be left alone, so he had to come back first and fry the vegetables first.

The family is poor enough, wasting food is even more shameful.

She can't do it!

Mo Linyuan splashed some cold water on his face and gradually calmed himself down.

The little fish in the room was cooking, he turned his head and looked at the busy figure in the room.

At this time, Shang Wu jumped out suddenly, and was about to speak, when Mo Linyuan said: "I'm fine, and I'm not allowed to show up at will until I call you."

With a mournful face, Shang Wu said, "Eldest Young Master, you have something to do..."

After that, he raised his hand tremblingly, and in the palm of his hand was a small note, which was only for sending secret letters.

Mo Linyuan's expression froze immediately, his dark pupils dilated and shrunk, and a clear spring turned into a deep pool of severe cold.

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　Regarding the update, it is about 12 o'clock in the evening, 8 o'clock in the morning, 12 o'clock in the noon, and 5 o'clock in the afternoon, each with a chapter.If there is a change, it will be around 8 o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
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