Chapter 447 Chopsticks have magical properties...

Mo Qingcheng was very unhappy. Xuanyuan Lin felt not only dangerous, but also seemed... as if... inextricably linked to the original owner.

If the guess is correct and the man recognizes the original owner, the original owner will have a memory error or will selectively forget. He will not be able to access the original owner's memory, which is a bit depressing.

Not to mention Mu Shen's interruption and change of subject, Mo Qingcheng temporarily put other things behind him.

The double cropping of rice is scheduled to be arranged on a monthly basis, and the melon vines are also scheduled to be transplanted. Just thinking about it makes me dizzy.

In the previous life, with an order from the beautiful secretary, everything was arranged properly. You can just leave and wait for acceptance...

Now that he doesn't do everything himself, the whole family doesn't have enough to eat. Mo Qingcheng is extremely depressed, and the idea of ​​returning to his family is becoming more and more urgent. Instead of concealing the enemy's knowledge, fighting wits and courage, and always being on guard, it is better to attack the enemy head-on with a bold move.

Who is afraid of whom?

At ten o'clock for dinner, Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui came together.

When Liu Cuihua saw the figure of her man, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly, and she came to eat again?

snort!

Don't think that I don't know my bad thoughts?

Li Changgeng touched his nose nonchalantly, and even turned his head away. He was too embarrassed to see anyone. He was caught by his mother-in-law, and his old face had nowhere to rest.

"Brother Li, Brother Sun, are you having dinner together?" Mo Qingcheng looked at the two of them with a smile.

Sun Yunhui remained silent and looked down at Li Changgeng.

Li Changgeng's face burned, and he said softly: "Thank you, Mrs. Mo..."

Pooh!

Liu Cuihua cursed, which was so shameful.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Sister-in-law, hurry up and fill up two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"..." Liu Cuihua rolled her eyes, went to get the dishes and chopsticks, glared at her man angrily, and went home to settle the score with me.

Li Changgeng looked away, unable to see, unable to see.

Liu Cuihua laughed angrily, wishing she could kick her stupid man away. Don't I want to save face?

Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui said a few polite words, picked up the chopsticks, and watched quietly, leaving the wind and the remaining clouds in the wind. The red daddy and others were stunned.

Hong Zimo blinked, tilted his head, and asked innocently: "Grandpa, why don't I eat it?"

"Ahem... let's eat..." Father Hong raised his chopsticks and was momentarily confused. The dishes on the plate quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui blushed, ahem, it was intentional, but they were disobedient with their chopsticks... The wife is too devilish...

How to break?

After the meal, Hong Yueniang and two little men in cotton-padded jackets brought some plates of fruit. Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui excused themselves and ate two pieces under Liu Cuihua's furious eyes without looking away.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up: "Brother Li, Brother Sun, do we have anything to do with him?"

"Ms. Mo, they want to ask about the seedlings... when can they be transplanted?" Sun Yunhui said anxiously: "Everyone is worried..."

"Brother Sun, don't worry. It's a voluntary principle. If you need it, come and register. It won't be too late to settle the accounts when the money comes from the East." Mo Qingcheng thought for a while: "In five days, he doesn't have a lot of rice seedlings there. I'm willing to try.

Once he tries it, he will just plant it... Bu Nao... He can't guarantee that it will work..."

Mo Qingcheng didn't want to guarantee it. It was difficult to be a good person in those days, and it was even harder to be a good person. Why bother to make things difficult for yourself?

Sun Yunhui and Li Changgeng looked at each other wrongly, and understood in their hearts: "Ms. Mo, don't worry, he and Brother Li will definitely convey my intention. Whether it succeeds or not, I cannot complain..."

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "If the village gets better, it will really get better. Our two villages have few people, and the construction of the town requires the joint efforts of at least eight villages. Our village is the most backward..."

"What Mrs. Mo said is absolutely not true. He and Brother Sun came over Mingyue and wanted to talk about the town planning..."
Chapter completed!