The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 25 Making trouble

One day passed in the blink of an eye. After sending Mo Qingze away, Mo Yan told Xiner a few words and locked the courtyard door.

Standing at the door, Mo Yan could still vaguely hear the laughter of Xin'er and Zhen'er. She stared at the entrance of the alley, making sure that no one would pass by, then she stepped into the space and quickly packed the cabbage and vegetables she had packed last night. Rice moves out of space.

The whole process took less than a minute. Mo Yan was extremely lucky to have rented the house here. Walking down this alley, only his family lived. The corner was still a dead end, connected to the alley in an "L" shape. It was impossible to walk in without walking in. Can't find it.

 Not long after, Uncle Meng came. Because the alley was a bit narrow and it was difficult for the mule cart to enter, Uncle Meng stopped at the entrance of the alley.

“Hey, girl, how did you get so much rice?”

Uncle Meng took a breath of air when he saw two baskets of white rice. You must know that ordinary farmers can only eat rice during the holidays, but now Mo Yan brought out two full baskets.

Mo Yan sighed: "Those people suffered a lot, so I thought of mixing some rice into it and cooking it into vegetable porridge. It would be thicker and nourishing when eaten."

After hearing this, Uncle Meng looked at Mo Yan with admiration in his eyes: "Girl, you are a kind and good boy, I am not as good as you! But rice is expensive, how long can you last like this?"

 Full of goodwill, Mo Yan felt that Uncle Meng was a kind and good man: "Uncle Meng, thank you for reminding me, I will never be like this again!"

In fact, she didn't have much rice in her hands. In one and a half months, she harvested three crops of rice in the space, totaling three thousand kilograms. After being pounded into rice, it was only two thousand kilograms. Besides, she also had to eat it at home, so she planned to take it. After spending 1,200 kilograms, potatoes and sweet potatoes were used for the rest. Compared with rice, these two are not much different.

Mo Yan and Uncle Meng carried the rice and cabbage to the car together, and covered it with a large piece of oilcloth to prevent so much rice from arousing suspicion.

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At dawn, Lin Yong, who had been sleeping for half the night, got up with two dark circles under his eyes. He walked out of the refugee camp and came to the city gate. Seeing that the city gate was closed, he felt a little uneasy.

Although he knew that Miss Mo would not lie to him, he just didn't feel at ease when he saw no one or food. He was afraid that Miss Mo would be delayed and would not come, and he was also worried that her family would not agree, so he tossed and turned like this for most of the night. , he persuaded himself to sleep.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen young men who were in the same mood as him. The days were getting more and more difficult, and more and more people were being carried out every day. Now that they had a chance to survive, they all wanted to hold on tight. catch.

As soon as Mo Yan and Uncle Meng left the city gate, they saw Lin Yong waiting.

Lin Yong also saw her, his eyes lit up, and even his cold face softened a lot.

 “Miss Mo, you are here!”

Mo Yan smiled and greeted him, not knowing that these six short words contained too many things. All the worries and uneasiness were dissipated with these six words.

When Lin Da and others heard that Mo Yan was that kind girl, they were very excited. They surrounded the mule cart and greeted Mo Yan warmly. They spat out nice words as if they were free, which made Mo Yan blush a little.

Seeing Mo Yan's discomfort, Lin Yong snorted coldly. Those people smiled and dispersed one by one and stood in a neat manner.

Under the leadership of Lin Yong and others, Uncle Meng drove a mule cart to an empty porridge shed in the camp. The stoves here were all good, there were two large pots, and there was a lot of firewood piled on the ground. Lin Yong called on the tribesmen to pick them up yesterday. From now on, this is where they will give porridge.

Lifting the oilcloth, Lin Da and others rubbed their eyes in disbelief. They were extremely excited. It was rice, two whole baskets of white rice! They have been here for so long and have eaten almost all brown rice porridge and old rice porridge. They have only eaten such good rice two or three times, but they are already very satisfied. Now Miss Mo has brought so much.

Lin Yong was also shocked. He stared at the rice in a daze for a while, then suddenly walked up to Mo Yan and solemnly saluted with clasped fists: "Miss Mo, I won't thank you for your kindness. I will do whatever it takes for me, Lin Yong, to be of use in the future." Never give up!"

Mo Yan was startled, and waved her hands repeatedly: "You don't have to do this, this is just a little thought of mine, and I don't need you to repay me with anything. It's just that my family is not rich, and this doesn't happen every day."

Lin Yong was not disappointed at all after hearing this: "I just hope Miss Mo won't embarrass me! As I said again, whenever Miss Mo can be of use to me, I will give up my life."

Mo Yan knew that with Lin Yong's character, he would not take back what he said, so he had no choice but to let him go.

There is strength in numbers, so those people did everything well without Mo Yan doing much. At this time, the pot was boiling, and the fragrance of rice mixed with the sweetness of cabbage filled the air. Lin Da and others who were maintaining order twitched their noses and swallowed unconsciously.

At this moment, Zhang Hu, who had a feud with Lin Yong, also brought more than a dozen of his younger brothers over to get a share of the pie. However, when he saw Lin Yong who was freezing in front of the stove, he felt a dull pain in his waist and abdomen. He spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and left with his brothers unwillingly.

This scene happened to be seen by Lin Yong. He just saw Zhang Hu’s interest and was too lazy to pay attention to it. However, not long after, Zhang Hu left and returned, bringing a large group of people with him...

 (End of this chapter)