Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 559
"Grandma, isn't it the Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow! There are dozens of people inside and outside the house! There are so many people and so many things, so I can't spare my hands."

"You! Anyway, no matter what Qingfeng does, you will defend him. You think he is good and right."

Seeing Meng Kejun defending Dong Qingfeng so much, Mrs. Meng had nothing to do with her, she could only smile and shake her head.

"Mother Liu, pack up grandma's things, and we'll go home together after lunch."

Meng Kejun told Mama Liu who was standing beside her that she came here specially to pick up Mrs. Meng back to celebrate the New Year. Although she was not the real Meng Kejun, she still had to do what she should.

"But Jun, no need, I have already agreed with grandma, this year, I will live with grandma."

Hearing that Meng Kejun wanted to take grandma back, Ye Rongrong hurriedly stopped her.

This year, Meng Kejun was supposed to bring Mrs. Meng back together, but recently she was really scared, and now every night is the beginning of a nightmare for her.

She wants to take a breath while she can watch the New Year with her grandma, otherwise she really doesn't know when she will be unable to hold on in the next second.

Mo Han, who was standing aside, looked at Ye Rongrong with gloomy and cold eyes.

The hand hanging under the sleeve slowly clenched into a fist.

She took the initiative to say that she invited grandma to watch the new year, and now she is going to celebrate the new year with grandma again, she is clearly hiding from herself.

Thinking of her trying every means to avoid him, the flame of anger in Mo Han's heart immediately burned, and his gaze at Ye Rongrong became colder.

Sensing the cold gaze from the gatekeeper, Ye Rongrong's body hidden under the cloak couldn't help trembling slightly, even her face couldn't help being paler than before.

"Yes! Yes! I have already made an agreement with Rongrong that we will celebrate the New Year together this year."

Mrs. Meng nodded repeatedly. It wasn't that she didn't want to go back with Meng Kejun, but that she really couldn't handle the dozens of people in her family. family, but to her, those people were strangers.

"Besides, I made an oath in front of the Buddha, as long as you can come back safely, I will always accompany Qingdeng out of the Buddha's door."

"Let's go out this time. I got married on the eighth day of the eighth day. Grandma, you have to go!"

Meng Kejun didn't want to force it at first, but since his own marriage is such a big event, his current identity is after all a descendant of the Meng family, so Mrs. Meng can't attend such a big event.

"You got married on the eighth day of the eighth day?"

Mo Han rushed in front of Meng Kejun, looking in disbelief at Meng Kejun who had told the date of their marriage.

He hadn't been to Wangjiatun for two days, and she had already set a date to get married. On the eighth day of the lunar new year, counting from now, there are only less than ten days left. As long as ten days pass, she, Meng Kejun, will be someone else's wife .

At this moment, the chest that had already become empty began to throb with pain that could not be ignored.

"Yes! Get married on the eighth day of the eighth day!"

Meng Kejun, who couldn't bear to see Mo Han in pain, immediately lowered her head. She deliberately said this day in front of Mo Han.

She knew that he would be so painful that it was unacceptable, but only in this way could he completely let go of her, not like now, he would suddenly appear in front of her from time to time.

The last time she was almost bullied by Li Fugui, he ran out suddenly. Although she was grateful to him, she felt horrible when she thought about it. She wondered if Mo Han followed her every day without her noticing.

"Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, when my daughter finishes drinking, that's the day I marry you."

Mo Han looked at Meng Kejun, and spit out these words lightly, his eyes dimmed, and there was a trace of bright liquid in his eyes.

"Meng Kejun, I've finished drinking Nurhong, and your wedding day is coming, but you're not marrying me who drank Nurhong myself..."

Mo Han approached Meng Kejun step by step, his lips were trembling as he spoke, and his whole body was trembling. He didn't want to believe that this was true, but the heart-wrenching pain in his chest told him time and time again that this was true.

Meng Kejun was forced back again and again by Mo Han's questioning, and finally she opened her mouth to say sorry to him, but in the end these three words still couldn't come out of her mouth.

Saying I'm sorry at this time is the most futile, just like to Bai Yuchen, no matter what I say at this time, it can't reduce his pain in the slightest.

Seeing Mo Han in such pain, Meng Kejun really couldn't bear it, the truth had come to her lips, and she was eager to tell him the truth when Mo Han was in the most pain.

But Ye Rongrong, who was standing opposite her, shook her head repeatedly.

It wasn't that Ye Rongrong didn't let Meng Kejun say it, but that no matter what Meng Kejun said now, Mo Han would no longer believe it.

Now in Mo Han's heart, he has already decided that he is a liar, a liar who lied to him together with Meng Kejun.

Recently, he came to torture himself every night, using all means, and she was covered with bruises and bruises. She was ashamed to speak to anyone about these wounds, even if she was as close as Meng Kejun, she would not dare to say a word.

He said that he wanted to know the truth, but no matter what he said, he didn't believe it. Now if he told Mo Han that he was the real Meng Kejun, he would have the heart to kill him.

"Getting married is a good thing! A good thing! Now our Meng family finally has a big happy event!"

Mrs. Meng suddenly opened her mouth, breaking the stalemate between Mo Han and Meng Kejun. She also knew that it was not an option to continue like this. Only when Meng Kejun and Dong Qingfeng got married and had a child could Mo Han completely let go.

"It's such a big deal for you to get married, of course I'm going!"

Mrs. Meng excitedly walked to Meng Kejun's side, took her hand and sat down at the table with her.

"If you get married on the eighth day of the eighth day, then I will come over with Rongrong on the fifth day of the day. In these two days, Mama Liu, Rongrong and I have to prepare a dowry for you."

Watching Meng Kejun get married is the greatest wish in her life. She has been looking forward to it day and night, and it is finally this day.

"No! No! We've got everything ready, and it's done when you come."

Meng Kejun waved her hands again and again to signal that there is no need for such trouble. She did this only to fulfill Mrs. Meng's wish to see her granddaughter get married.

"How can this not be used! Your marriage is a major event for our Meng family, so don't be careless!"

Mrs. Meng didn't think it was a troublesome thing. On the contrary, she didn't know how happy she was doing it.

"Well, Qingfeng and I will pick you up with Rongrong on the fifth day of the lunar new year, so you won't have to complain again."

Seeing that she really couldn't hold her back, and seeing that she was so happy, Meng Kejun could only let her go.

(End of this chapter)