Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingwu spit out old blood, and really wanted to spray it on the face of the third elder, your old lady is too much, I have seen bullies, but I have never seen such a bully.

Miss Ben said that she is not hungry, isn't that just a polite remark?According to the script, shouldn't it say, if you are not hungry, sit down and have a taste?

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

They were all dazzled by that vixen Mo Qingcheng!
If you don't eat, don't eat!
snort!
Can Miss Ben starve to death?
Mo Qingwu flung her hands away, and Mo Qingchen's faint sigh came from behind her...

"A few elders, Wu'er is young and ignorant, I'm sorry..."

Mo Qingwu slipped and almost knelt down.

Damn it, my brother turned his elbows outwards, it's really maddening Miss Ben...

Mo Qingchen's light was dim, and they sat down and picked up their chopsticks, forgetting about the fact that Mo Qingwu hadn't eaten yet.

The little second brother blinked, and brought up a few more dishes. The fifth elder's hand shook, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

"Little brother..."

"Everyone, this is what Miss Mo ordered last night, to give some extra meals..." The second brother put the food on the table with a smile, bowed and stepped back.

A thought flashed quickly in the mind of the third elder, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said that you are welcome to greet a few people.

The crowd was full of wind and clouds, and they just ate enough, and said that Mo Qingcheng and Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue were not polite at all, and their belly bulged from eating, drank Xiaoshi tea, looked at each other, and slowly stood up.

"Miss Lan, thank you for your warm hospitality. We will see you indefinitely!" Mo Qingcheng waved her little hand with a smile, turned and left.

"puff!"

"Cough cough..."

Lan Shuangqin almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood, the maidservant behind her widened her eyes in disbelief, the poor Mo family dared to play tricks on their young lady like this, she was so tired of living.

"Miss Mo, did you forget something?" Qing Ling, the maid in white, couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to block Mo Qingcheng's way.

Mo Qingcheng looked back, and looked at Lan Shuangqin coldly: "Miss Lan, is this the tutor of the Lan family?"

Lan Shuangqin gave Qing Ling a hard look: "Miss Mo, the medicine you gave yesterday, can you..." Give me another bottle?
Before he finished speaking, he was rejected: "No!"

Thought Chinese cabbage?Want to reach out?

"Miss Mo, the rooms you live in are all given up by my young lady." Qing Ling snorted coldly, having disliked Mo Qingcheng for a long time.

Mo Qingcheng sneered: "What? Do you think this girl took advantage? Do you know how much that fourth-grade elixir was worth yesterday?"

"You... aren't you just a pill?" How expensive can it be?Qingling's face is full of anger, and he is a turtle with long hair and short knowledge.

What is my lady, a cat or a dog who can get to know each other if they want to know each other?
"That's right! Girl Mo, you're really deceiving people too much! If my young lady hadn't been kind-hearted, you guys would definitely be sleeping on the streets!" Another servant girl, Qing He, saw that Qing Ling had suffered a disadvantage, and quickly yelled at her.

Qingmei and Qingyuan looked at each other and shook their heads.Miss Mo is not so easy on the surface, maybe my young lady wants to fart?

Why don't you go to heaven if you exchange a fourth-grade pill for a meal?

Lan Shuangqin frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with anger: "Miss Mo, are you planning not to give it?"

"It's not impossible..." Mo Qingcheng suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking up and down at Lan Shuangqin, who didn't know that he thought he was picking on the girl from Qinghualou.

Lan Shuangqin was furious, and the two servant girls Qingling and Qinghe were so angry that they rushed thousands of times to block the way of Mo Qingcheng and Mo Chuyue.

"Miss Mo, I advise you to keep your eyes open..." Qing Ling looked over with contempt, and in the next second, tragedy happened.

"what--"