Chapter 64 E-eavesdropping

"Lan Lan, the aunt is not angry. The aunt is afraid. Those three princes are from a large family at a glance. If they really rob you to be a maid, how can the aunt explain to your mother! Even the aunt herself doesn't allow you to be a maid. The maids of the big family are better than ours, but Lanlan, the maid is a subordinate. She can't help marrying life and death, and there are many dirty things. Lanlan still doesn't understand, but don't have the idea of being a maid. Liu hugged Molan, and his voice was very soft, but very resolute. He said bitterly to Molan.

"Enlanlan knows, aunt, don't worry. Lanlan will always be with you and won't go there. Don't tell your mother about this, okay? I'm afraid that my mother will be afraid, so I won't be allowed to go to the town in the future. Molan knew that Liu really cared for her, so she hugged Liu's arm and answered her words.

Liu enjoys Molan's intimacy with herself. She really treats Molan as her child. After listening to Molan's words, she pointed to Molan's forehead and said, "You, ghost elf, it's okay not to say it, but you have to go to the town in the future. No matter what you do, you

"Good." Molan nodded and began to talk and laugh happily with Liu Shi and Qiu Dajun again.

"Isn't this long life? Why are you here? Do you want to go back with the car? The old man Liu, who was driving, suddenly stopped the car and said hello to the man under the tree by the roadside.

Molan looked up and saw that it was her third uncle Mo Changsheng. Why is he here? There is still a distance from their village. Has he also entered the town? I haven't heard of it. Molan was secretly puzzled in her heart.

Mo Changsheng's expression was a little ugly, as if he had owed him a lot of money. He looked at Lao Liu's head, and then at Liu Shi and Mo Lan in the car. He stood up from under the tree, walked to the ox cart, said a word of trouble to Lao Liu, and then sat on the edge of the front

"It's nothing. The car money is paid by your family. It's nothing for you." Old Liu smiled, pulled the cow rope, and drove back. He continued to walk back.

All the way, except for the beginning of the time, no one said anything after that. Molan looked at Mo Changsheng with a cold expression and felt very strange. Although his third uncle was also very cold, it was not like today. He looked at his time before. His eyes were too strange, cold, a little fierce, and a little bit. A little guilt. Why does he look at himself so much? Molan couldn't figure it out.

The ox cart stopped at the door of the house. Molan and the others unloaded things from the car, while Mo Changsheng went into the yard without saying a word. He did not help Molan move things or say hello to Lao Liu. Molan looked at his back and then gave Lao Liu 30 cents and asked him to send Qiu Dajun back.

"Brother Dajun, go back. These things are for filial piety to grandma and grandpa. I won't leave you for dinner." Molan waved to him, signaling Lao Liu to drive away quickly and bring Qiu Dajun's refusal into the wind.

"Why are you driving people away? Why don't you let the army enter the door and eat before leaving?" Liu looked at Molan and complained about her.

"Wait for Brother Dajun to eat here before leaving, then I'm afraid the things he brought back can't be loaded in the car, so it's more cost-effective for Brother Dajun to go home and ask his grandma and aunt to cook for him to eat, which is more cost-effective." Mo Lan smiled and replied to Liu's words.

Liu didn't say anything more, because Molan said the truth. If the army was left, I'm afraid that the things on the car would not be pulled back.

The two began to pour things into the courtyard.

"Oh, why did you buy so many things? Are you rich or what's wrong?" Molan just mentioned two big carp, and there was a high-pitous female voice next to her.

She looked up. It turned out to be Aunt Ma next door. Aunt Ma was in her 40s. She had a black face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, many wrinkles on the corners of her eyes, a garlic nose, a big mouth, a blue sackcloth trousers, leggings, black cloth shoes on her feet, and an ordinary farm lady's dress. Looking at her appearance, she should have just come back. When she came here, she saw what Molan and the others had bought, so she asked.

Molan smiled at her and took her words: "It's the aunt's salary for embroidery work to buy some food for everyone. Isn't it about to transplant rice seedlings? I'm afraid that I'll be exhausted when the time comes.

"The Changhai family is not bad. If you want to say that your daughter-in-law, your mother and your aunt are both good. I'm tired of transplanting rice seedlings. If you don't eat something good, you have the strength to work. I have to cut 2 pounds of meat to my child's father these days. Aunt Ma smiled and said a few words to Molan, and then went into the yard.

Molan and Liu Shi quickly moved things inside and didn't want to meet anyone again. Aunt Ma was not bad just now. If they met a few crooked words, they didn't know how to arrange them.

Molan put the things away and thought it was very strange. Her mother and Mo Mei were in the stove room. The two of them also went to help them move things just now. Grandma and Xiao San were in the main room. What about Feng and Liu?

Mo Changsheng went into the yard one step ahead of them. He should have told Cui about their shopping. According to Cui's nature, he should have run out and shouted for something to be divided. Why is there no movement now? And why doesn't Feng see anyone?

Molan asked several of them to pack their things, and she gently walked to the second room. There was nothing she could do. She was really curious. There was something wrong with Mo Changsheng today. He must have something to mix with Cui. This must not be small, otherwise he would not have let Cui from coming out to share things, so Mo Lan decided to

She came under the window of the side room where the second and third uncle lived, found a place for people to squat down, put her ears up, and listened to the root of the wall calmly.

"So much, you're going to die. If you lose that much money, what should we pay back!" An angry female voice deliberately lowered came from Molan's ear.

She frowned. The voice was Feng's. No wonder Feng didn't come out. It turned out that she was also in the house. Hearing this, the third uncle went to gamble again? He also lost a lot of money, and Molan continued to listen.

"If you lose, what's the use of shouting again? They will come to collect the bill tomorrow." This is Mo Changsheng's voice, with a trace of impatience in his voice.

"Mom, think of a way. He lost so much money. What can we do?" Cui's voice was full of anxiety, and at this moment she looked a little confused.

"What can I do! He lost fifty taels of silver. That's not five yuan, or he can't squeeze it out there. Feng's answer was a little helpless. The number was so large that she couldn't imagine it.

"They lent me that would let me draw the pledge land as a guarantee, but they were only worth eight taels of silver for an acre of good land." Mo Changsheng's low voice came again.

What! Mo Lan was shocked. The third uncle actually suppressed his own field. This is not his own. How dare he!

"To death, a good acre of land is worth more than a dozen taels of silver. Eight taels, you press it out. If the big room knows about it, you won't take off your skin. Feng's voice was full of anger.

"I feel lost when I think about it. The land is gone, and there is less food. What should we eat when the time comes? So I discussed with them to destroy the mortgage. Mo Changsheng took the words in a sensive tone.

"It's ruined, it's ruined, but how can they be ruined? They didn't say they used so much money to pay back?" Cui was relieved at first, and then hurriedly asked his man.

The room fell into silence, and there was no voice for a moment. Mo Lan felt strange. Why didn't the third uncle talk to him? His answer is still not easy to say. Molan had a vague bad idea in her heart.

"You're the head of the family, but you're going to worry me. You're talking!" Cui was also very anxious. Seeing that Mo Changsheng hadn't spoken for a long time, she urged.

"I pressed Lan Lan and Xiao San'er to them." Mo Changsheng said a cold and ruthless word.

Molan almost lay down with a shocked sentence. She really suspected that she had heard it wrong. Can't she? She must have heard it wrong. How could the third uncle press her and Xiao San'er to the casino?

"What! You pressed the wild girl and the cub out! This can't work. I also disgust them, but if I press them out, the big room can eat you raw. Cui also felt unbelievable. He stared at his eyes and looked at his man in fear.

"It's just that they don't know. When the time comes, think of a way to cheat those two cubs out. Why did you tell the people on the other side of the gambling house?" Feng thought for a while with a gloomy face and said cold words.

"Mother and I thought of a place. I have made a deal with them. They will be waiting at the village tomorrow. I will take Lanlan and Xiao San'er and hand them over to them. They directly put them into the carriage and pull them away. When I came back, I said that Lan Lan and Xiao San'er could not be found. When I went out to look for two days, I couldn't find anyone and thought I had been patted away. They blamed me for a few days. Mo Changsheng's voice was emotionless, as if he was talking about a stranger, not his nephew and niece.

"That stinky girl is so clumsy. What excuse do you find to coax people out? According to me, she has fallen in love with picking wild vegetables recently, or you can say that you want to take them up the mountain. At that time, it will be said that it can't be found on the mountain. There are many beasts in the mountain, and there are also people who are eaten. Feng's voice came, and the tone was cold and calm. But Molan felt a cool air coming from the inside out of her heart.

"Mom, this is a good idea. When the time comes, I will see them go there to find someone. There are two debt collectors in front of my eyes, which can be much cleaner." Cui smiled and praised his mother-in-law.

"Son, how much money have you pressed on those two cubs?" Feng ignored her and asked her son.

"Originally, each of them was only willing to pay ten taels. I said that Lanlan's girl looked good and reads a little. If she was **, she could make a lot of money in the future. They only sold twenty taels. As for the mistress is a boy, she looks good. They said that she can ** be a child Mo Changsheng said coldly, and his voice was unbearable, because he knew what kind of relationship his nephew and niece were going to in the future, but it was more vicious and indifferent.