The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 124 The Division of Master and Servant
Sure enough, Nan Chengmo slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, so frightened that Liu Ma immediately stood up and stood by the table full of guilt.

"Mother Liu, please sit down and eat together. She is right. From now on, there will be no distinction between master and servant in our family. You have taken care of me for many years, and now it's time for me to enjoy life." After finishing speaking, Nan Cheng Mo got up and helped Mama Liu sat down and re-arranged the dishes. Mama Liu was flattered and overwhelmed, holding up her chopsticks, and didn't take a bite for a long time.

"It's more or less the same," Qin Mengyao muttered softly, snickering to himself, this cold-faced person doesn't have the temperament of the young masters he imagined, and a child can be taught.

Unexpectedly, just after being excited for a while, I heard Nan Cheng Mo sitting upright and saying, "It's thanks to claiming to understand those messy common sense, haven't you heard of the son's training of eating and sleeping without talking, huh, it's no wonder that some people I've spent all my time studying heresy ways, and you've never heard of these people's opinions, have you?"

"People say that a gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain looks like a gentleman. I wonder, Mr. Nan looks like a gentleman, but he always looks like a gentleman when he does things and talks. Could this be the inconsistency in the legend?" Qin Mengyao didn't show any weakness, and Nan Cheng Mo couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hmph, but it's hard to raise girls and villains. If there is such an unappetizing person here, it's fine to skip the meal!" After finishing speaking, Nan Cheng Mo threw the chopsticks on the table, got up and left.

Now, Mama Liu also stopped her chopsticks, and wanted to chase her out, but Qin Mengyao pushed her back to her seat, and said anxiously, "Master's stomach is not good, how can I eat such a small breakfast!"

"Whether to eat or not is his own business. He is already an adult and can take responsibility for his own actions. Besides, he will eat when he is hungry. If he does not eat, it is because he is not hungry! Mama Liu, don't worry about it. Come eat the food," Qin Mengyao picked up the chopsticks and ate with relish.I didn't expect Nancheng Mo's psychological endurance to be so poor, but a few words provoked him to not even eat.It is said that he had done business with Nan's father for a few years before, and with this psychological quality, Qin Mengyao really doubted whether he was just a vain name.

For a breakfast, the three of them had their own tastes.

As soon as the table was cleared, there was a knock at the door. Qin Mengyao saw that Mama Liu was busy, so she stood up and answered the door.Thinking that it was only a day since my family moved in, and there were no neighbors around, it must be that the two servants who served Nan Chengmo had returned, and hearing the voice was very familiar, they opened the door to welcome them in.

But when she raised her eyes, she saw a strange man standing outside the door, looking at her with a smile, "Good morning, young lady!"

Qin Mengyao thought for a long time, but still had no impression of the visitor, so he could only pretend to be polite, "Oh, hello."

The man led the horse into the door, tied the horse to a tree stump, followed Qin Mengyao into the room, and found that Liu Ma was also staring at him with strange eyes. When the skin was peeled off, it turned out to be Fangyuan, Nan Chengmo's school boy.

"Unexpectedly, if you don't see each other for a day, you will learn to change your face. What is this, show me." Qin Mengyao reached out to take the mask from Fang Yuan's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.I don't know what material this mask is made of, but it feels soft and comfortable. If you don't deliberately look at it on your face, you really can't see anything tricky.

Fang Yuan shyly lowered her head and smiled, scratching her head, "I was so busy rushing here today that I almost forgot that I still have this layer of skin on my face. Young mistress, are you and the young master still used to living here?"

"Well, yes, this house is ten or eight times better than the previous one," Qin Mengyao said casually, playing with the mask, "but it's your young master who thinks of himself too much."

"Young mistress, from what you said, the young master is the young master, why do you think you are the young master?" Fang Yuan felt a little unhappy when he heard this, and Liu Mama next to him also had some criticisms, "Isn't it? It's our young master who decides, today you insisted on letting me eat at the table, but the young master was upset and didn't even eat."

(End of this chapter)