The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Early the next morning, Mo Yan came to Dongshi as usual. She was surprised to find that Lin and Meng, who usually arrived earlier than her, had not arrived. She stood in front of the stall and waited for nearly two minutes before she saw a few familiar cars. The bullock cart slowly approached, pulling people and vegetables.

She took a closer look, but she only saw Lin Meng, Xiong, and Zhou sitting on the bullock cart. Mo Yongshou and Mo Yonglu didn't even have a shadow.

After several people got out of the car and put out more than a dozen baskets of vegetables together, Mo Yan asked, "Why aren't they two here?"

Hearing this, Lin Meng and the other three looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Lin Meng stood up and said, "When we came here in the morning, we didn't see them. We thought they had overslept, so we waited for a while, but after waiting for almost a moment, they didn't show up yet. When I arrive, I will go to their house to call for help, but...it’s just that Mo Yongshou said that none of their brothers will come here in the future!"

In fact, what Mo Yongshou said was much uglier than this, and Lin Meng didn't want to say it and affect everyone's mood.

Mo Yan frowned. If these two people just simply didn't want to do it, there was no way they wouldn't even receive yesterday's wages. Thinking of their abnormal behavior in the past two days, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Based on what happened in the past few days, Mo Yan thought about it carefully, but could not figure out the reason why these two people suddenly stopped working without asking for wages. In the past, she would have wanted these two people to get out, but now that something was obviously wrong, she wondered if these two people were doing something behind their backs.

Seeing that there were more and more people on the street, and some people were already coming here, Mo Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Ignore them for now, let's do business first!"

After hearing this, Lin and Meng stopped talking and quickly picked up the scale beam and began to greet the guests.

With two people missing, it suddenly became a lot busier. In addition, business was better than usual near the end of the year, and the amount of dishes was also increased, so the four of them were a little overwhelmed.

By the time all the vegetables were sold out, the four of them were extremely tired, and there was a lot of sweat on their vests and foreheads.

Seeing Lin and Meng busy packing bamboo baskets and other items, Mo Yan quickly asked them to take a rest.

Several people leaned against the stone slab and took a breath. Thinking that there were still ten days until New Year's Eve, she said to the three of them:

"It's just the four of us who are too tired. Go back and look around to see if anyone is willing to come and help. Nan City and West City are busy these days, so you can find three or four."

Lin Meng and others hurriedly agreed. Who in the village didn't know that the employer was generous and paid a lot of money. People who wanted to help were lined up. However, you still have to take a good look at this candidate. Don't think of Mo Yongshou, who works every day. Offend the guests and make the boss busy wiping his butt.

The few people rested for a while and then started to pack their things. Just as they were about to go back, a low-key carriage appeared in front of them. As soon as the door opened, two people got out of the car one after another, it was Shopkeeper Xing and Xiao Zhu.

"Shop Manager Xing, didn't we discuss the matter before? There really is no secret method you mentioned!"

Mo Yan said with a smile, thinking that the other party was talking about the secret method again.

Shopkeeper Xing shook his head and said seriously: "I'm here this time for another matter. I also asked Miss Mo to go somewhere with me."

Mo Yan was confused and couldn't help but ask: "I don't know what it is, can you tell me first?"

Shopkeeper Xing knew that this girl would not follow him without knowing anything, so he said, "This matter will involve the reputation and wealth of Miss Mo's family."

When Mo Yan heard this, she felt a little uneasy. It concerned the entire Mo family and she couldn't refuse Shopkeeper Xing's invitation. So she asked Mr. Xiong and Ms. Zhou to go back first, and she took shopkeeper Lin Meng and got on the carriage.

The carriage first passed through several bustling streets, and then the surrounding gradually became quiet. When the carriage finally stopped, no one could hear the sound.

After getting off the carriage, Mo Yan saw a quaint mansion in front of her. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, she was lying if she said she wasn't nervous, but she quickly calmed down.

If Shopkeeper Xing really had ill intentions towards her, there would be no need to go through such a big detour.

Lin Meng stood closely beside Mo Yan, watching shopkeeper Xing warily. If there was any trouble, he could immediately pull the young boss to escape.

"Don't be nervous, you two, Mr. Xing means no harm!"

Shopkeeper Xing had never seen anyone before, so how could they not see clearly what they were thinking? In my heart, I appreciated Mo Yan's calmness a little more.

Mo Yan was okay, Lin Mengze touched his nose in embarrassment, but still did not stay away from Mo Yan.

Shopkeeper Xing smiled, made a "please" gesture to Mo Yan, and walked in front to lead the way.

After entering the door, Mo Yan didn't pay attention to the scenery in the yard. She only felt that the surroundings were very quiet, and she didn't even see anyone along the way.

After passing through several inner doors, Mo Yan's legs were sore and he was secretly complaining about how big the yard was when Shopkeeper Xing finally stopped in a small garden.

The small garden was not big and was planted with evergreen plants. But what shocked Mo Yan was that there were several kinds of flowers blooming in those flower beds, including purple chrysanthemums, red begonias, pink roses...

Seeing these flowers that only bloom in autumn, blooming with fragrance even in the coldest season, Mo Yan had the illusion of going back in time.

"Very surprised?"

The voice is low, magnetic, and lazily, like a slowly flowing stream, playfully penetrating the eardrum.

Mo Yan nodded blankly at first, then came to his senses and turned around suddenly. As a result, before he could see who it was, something warm was pressed against his face, and his eyes were also covered. Living.

Yan Junyu stared at his hands in astonishment and blinked. He just wanted to touch this little girl's hair to see if it was as dark and smooth as it looked, but why did it turn into a face now?

But this face is so smooth, even smoother than Xiaohua’s. I wonder if it’s as soft as Xiaohua’s when pinched!

Thinking of this, Yan Junyu stretched out his left hand again and pinched Yan's face like dough: "Well, it's as soft as a little flower!"

"Snapped!"

Seeing the slap mark on the left cheek of the disciple in front of him, Mo Yan became even more angry and quickly slapped his right cheek away again...