He Tingyu shook his head, with obvious disgust and anger in his tone: "It's okay, the letter was cut off halfway by that woman An Xin."
Shao Chendong thought he heard it wrong: "What? Did that woman cut off her beard? How did she do it?"
He Tingyu was thinking as he spoke, but who is so blind to fall in love with that kind of woman?
"It is said that a man who admired her worked at the post office, and by chance, he was intercepted on the way to delivery."
Shao Chendong said disgustedly: "How long has that person been blind?"
Then He Tingyu thought that as long as the He family was not involved, he didn't care about her.
"But as long as we don't do anything in the name of the He family, it's not difficult to handle the matter."
Shao Chendong nodded in agreement: "That's true."
He Tingyu stretched his arms. God knows how tired he was after riding all the way and working all morning.
"Let's go back."
Shao Chendong nodded. He Tingyu was riding when he came here. When he returned, Shao Chendong got on the car naturally.
He Tingyu was sitting in the back seat.
Mojia Village, by the river.
In more than an hour, they touched almost all the nearby rivers. If you don't touch it, you won't know it. When you touch it, you will be shocked. There are quite a lot of snails, and they are not small.
Normally, people don’t spend time fussing with it, so the snails change over time and become more numerous.
It's just that they usually don't pay attention.
Mo Chuchu looked at a bucket of snails near there and asked, "Ancestor, is it enough to eat so many of them?"
Mo Yunqing hesitated and said, "That's enough."
Lin Yunjie asked tentatively: "How about touching it?"
Mo Yunqing thought for a moment and thought that there were three people in the family. There were five people here, eight in total. Since they had touched the snails, both families must have given some away. After all, thinking about it, eh? It seems like this calf-stomach drying thing is in a bucket.
There don’t seem to be that many snails anymore.
"It's okay. After all, there are many people to eat. If you can't eat them all, you can raise them. The snails reproduce quite quickly, and there will be more to eat when the time comes."
After hearing what Mo Yunqing said, no one had any objections. Instead, they were very happy when they heard Mo Yunqing say that they could raise snails and that they could raise many snails.
Immediately he made a decision and said, "Then let's go pack another basket."
"good."
They came here after work and had a meal, and it was almost one o'clock now.
You can't eat them today after you get them back. You have to let the snails spit out sand for two days before you can eat them.
But this doesn't affect them.
Mo Yunqing touched it and took out a little bit from the space.
There are quite a lot of things in her space, but who would object to having too many things?
Just like her, even though there is almost no shortage of everything in the space, she will still go to the mountains to find some pure wild mushrooms, herbs and the like.
The more things she has, the happier she is.
It wasn't until half past one that they finally stopped.
Everyone was very happy on the way back, after all, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.
The person who reacted the most was Lin Yunjie. She looked at the snails in the bucket she was holding and swallowed.
Along the way, I was muttering quietly about what ingredients to use.
Mo Chuchu tilted his head and looked at her: "Ayun, what are you talking about?"
Lin Yunjie subconsciously replied: "Eat."
Several people were stunned, and then they all laughed...
Lin Yunjie was a little embarrassed. She really liked eating snails, and she liked to eat anything she could eat.
She hasn't seen it since she came here, let alone eaten it.
Usually it is rare to even eat meat or fish, let alone eat it.
Mo Yunqing said with a smile: "If they spit out the sand tonight, they can eat it tomorrow afternoon or noon the day after tomorrow."
Several people nodded: "Yeah."
The group returned to Mo Yunqing's house. Mo Yunqing took two buckets and a wooden basin, divided the snails in the bucket into three parts, and placed them in the two buckets and the basin.
Cleaned it again
Finally, they poured water from the well into it and covered it with something to prevent them from crawling out.
Mo Yunqing washed her hands and feet and said to them: "Okay, let's go back and rest for a while. We have to work later."
Several people responded: "Okay."
Then they all went back their separate ways.
Mo Yunqing was the only one left at home. A Jing and An Ning were neither at home nor did they know where they were.
However, it is also convenient for her to enter the space and have something to eat.
After eating and drinking, I took a bath to get rid of the smell, then came out of the space, took out my clothes to cool down, and went back to the room to lie down on the kang and close my eyes to rest.
On the other side, at the end of the village.
Ah Jing and An Ning were looking at the foundation in front of them.
Ayu said: "Are six rooms a little too few?"
A Jing said: "We don't live here permanently, that's enough."
They stayed here for a short time and would leave after Mo Yunqing's eighteenth birthday.
Ayu thought so and said nothing, "Okay."
Ayu looked at how much she had done. It was almost November now, and it would be cold soon.
"How long will this probably take? If it doesn't work, can we spend more money and hire more people?"
Ajing smiled and said, "Your ninth brother has already told the captain."
Ayu frowned and said, "Seventh Sister, do we really have to wait until Tenth Sister's birthday to leave?"
Ajing touched her head and said with a bit of gentleness in her tone: "We have more important things to do. Ayu will finish her work soon. As long as your tenth sister agrees, you can stay as long as you want.
"
Ayu drooped her head and nodded in disappointment: "Okay."
Life here is more fulfilling than at home.
Mo's house, Mo Shiqi's yard.
Mo Yao lay on the bed and looked at the person on the ground beside the bed: "Have you checked it out?"
He Xi lowered his head: "My subordinates are incompetent and Mo Shi is dead."
Mo Yao frowned: "Dead?"
He Xi nodded and continued: "Yes, during the investigation, we found that only Mo Shi had been to the place where Miss Ten is now. I wanted to find Mo Shi, but I didn't expect that he was already dead."
Mo Yao sneered and said, "What a dead man with no evidence to prove."
He Xi asked: "Master, what should we do now? Do we have to bear the blame?"
Mo Yao glared at him: "Do you think your father is the kind of person who takes the blame?"
He Xi buried his head lower, thinking: Isn’t that enough?
Mo Yao asked: "Where is Madam?"
He Xi whispered: "Sir, my wife was so angry that you went back to her parents' home and she hasn't come back yet."
Mo Yao: "..."
"No one told Madam that I was hurt?"
He Xi swallowed his saliva and said in a slightly lower voice, "I told you, but my wife said, isn't this still dead?"
Mo Yao: "..."
He took a deep breath and asked, "Where are the young lady and the young master?"
He Xi suddenly felt that his master had not hurt his leg, but his brain: "Sir, every time my wife is angry with you, she always takes the young lady and the young master with her when she goes back to her parents' home. You forget again."
Mo Yao's face turned completely dark now.
"Take someone with you to invite the madam and the young master back. Just say that I am about to die."
The last sentence was said through gritted teeth...
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