The splendid business map of the peasant girl

Chapter 86 A Kiss (2)
"I'll take Wang'er home." The corner of his eyes didn't change, Mo Shiyao hugged Mo Wanggui with one hand, his tone seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact he had already made a final decision.

go home?The latter's deep voice overflowed with a word: "Okay."

When she returned to Yaqin Restaurant with Mo Wanggui in her arms, Mrs. Liu was sweeping the floor with a broom, Fang Pingzhi could barely get out of bed, so she got out of bed and walked around the yard with nothing to do.

"Yaoyao, you're back, Wang, Wang'er?" Seeing Mo Wanggui in Mo Shiyao's arms, Liu Shi was obviously taken aback, but a surprise burst of surprise made tears well up in those old eyes .

"Mother, Wang'er will live with us from now on, okay?" Sucking her nose and pinching the face of the little baby in her arms, Doomsday Yao held back some overflowing emotions.

"Okay, okay!" Can't wait for the result not to forget to return, Liu happily wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"After such a long time, this little guy has gained a lot of weight."

"Well, they took good care of them." Mentioning Shi Yunxie, he couldn't help remembering that sudden kiss, only then did he think of it.

The number of times she met that man seemed to be counted on her fingers?

Since the houses in the village had not been repaired after being burnt down, and the succession of the village head was imminent, Doomsday Yao temporarily invited the villagers to discuss it, and finally decided to temporarily live in the town to deal with trivial matters.

With the appointment of the county master himself, the nature of the villagers is also simple and simple. At most, some peasant women are talking behind their backs, but there is no provocation. .

Although the village is not big, there are a lot of troubles. It took five or six days to hand over the matter carefully before Liu Chengcai took over the affairs in Liu Chengcai's hands. But when she checked the land tax book, she found that the land tax of the village had been It is more than three years owed to Xiangtou!

But for more than three years, every household in the village has not paid less land tax, and it has even increased year by year!With a cold snort, he threw the notebook in his hand onto the table, scolding Liu Chengcai's family once again in his heart.

With debts ahead, it is impossible for the villagers to pay the land tax again, right?After all, they have paid all of them.But Liu Chengcai's family has already been imprisoned. If he doesn't do this, he will have to make up for the leak by himself!

Silently vomited blood back, and had no choice but to write down a large number in his private account book.

"Yaoyao, get busy after drinking some tea, these things will not be sorted out in a short while." As soon as he entered the door, he saw the post-apocalyptic rumor with a livid face, Liu Shiquan regarded it as his own daughter-in-law. The reason for the hard work is to persuade.

"It's okay, mother, just go and look at Wang'er, Qing'er should be back today, right?"

Since taking advantage of the momentum of the lawsuit with Liu Chengcai to expand Yaqin Restaurant to the county town, Ran Yishuang has offered a few servants and cooks from Xinyang Tower very generously. Everyone knows the little thoughts in her heart, but There is no way.

Although she was unwilling to just teach Xinyanglou the recipe and method of teppanyaki, but under the current situation, if she were to go to the county town to work as a part-time chef in person, it would be better to shoot her to death.

In the end, after a lot of thought, and several days of self-examination, Qiao Xiaoqing was released and followed into the city to learn more.In this way, the time to go back to the town is getting less and less, let alone to the village. Unknowingly, it seems that the daughter who has been raised for more than ten years has suddenly become a post-apocalyptic rumorer.

"Sister!" Just as she was speaking, Qiao Xiaoqing's excited voice came in from afar, and in the blink of an eye, the footsteps got closer, and then the door was pushed open by a pair of small hands.

"Sister, I miss you!"

"Come on, you want to forget, right? I haven't seen you run so fast before." Rubbing that little head, Doomsday Yao joked unwillingly to be outdone. After all, it was a child. Qiao Xiaoqing, who was as timid as a frightened bird, has gradually become more cheerful now.

"Okay, Wang'er is in the room." Shaking his head to interrupt Doomsday Yao and continuing to tease, Liu put down the teacup in his hand, sighing in his heart that he was blessed with old age, his eyes scanned the messy table, and he caught a glimpse of A small porcelain vase—

When the old house in the village was on fire, he thought that the item was very precious, so Doomsday Yao took it out.

"This is the medicine that Boss Qian has slowed down. It can cure all kinds of poisons." Seeing Liu's curious face, Mo Shiyao leaned forward and explained.

"Is there such a magical thing?" He looked at the small bottle in his hand suspiciously, and upon hearing what she said, Mrs. Liu put down the thing lightly, fearing that the bottle would be crushed with a single force.

"By the way, Yaoyao, your dowry mother brought it out for you that day. I've been so busy these days that I just remembered it now, alas, look at my memory!" After clapping her palms, Liu suddenly realized She made a sound like that, but she didn't forget her daughter-in-law's dowry!

"It's in Wang'er's room right now. Go over and put it away. It's left by your mother. At least it can't be damaged."

The corners of his mouth twitched almost invisibly, looking back at Liu's solemn expression, Mo Shiyao felt even more speechless.Isn't it just a broken white porcelain bowl?But the baby is so tight, one can imagine how much Mrs. Liu cares about her own feelings when she can still take care of that broken bowl under the circumstances of the fire that night!

"Sister, Wang'er will be gone!" Stepping into the next room, Qiao Xiaoqing was holding Mo Wanggui's little hand, leading the toddler.

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, Mrs. Liu really put the porcelain bowl on the shelf next to the flower pot, paying tribute like a master Guan.

"Mother, mother." Seeing the figure of Doomsday Yao, Mo Wanggui narrowed his small eyes, broke free from Qiao Xiaoqing's hand, and ran crookedly towards the figure at the door, looking at the figure with bumps and bumps. It's frightening!
"Wang'er, be careful—" Before the words fell, the little figure staggered, hooked one foot on the leg of the shelf with the flower pot, and suddenly jumped forward, the vase above his head fell down with a "bang", and the broken The porcelain bowl also fell, and the sharp cut scratched the back of Mo Wanggui's hand, causing the little guy to scream in pain!
A series of changes happened in a short time, and the doomsday rumor felt cold on the soles of his feet, he stumbled and ran over to pull up the little man who was crying in pain, and hurriedly pulled up the soft little hand.

"Wang'er, Wang'er, don't be afraid, mother is here!" He kept comforting, and he didn't even notice the cut on his hand that was accidentally cut by the debris.

"Wang'er, don't be afraid..." The comforting voice in his mouth stopped suddenly, and he stared blankly at the blood on the back of Mo Wanggui's hand falling to the ground. Squat down and sit on the top!

That blood, that blood... is black!
With a highly poisonous purple-black color, drop by drop fell to the flowers and leaves on the ground, and the flowers and leaves withered quickly. The speed was astonishing!
(End of this chapter)