Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an left Zuixianju, and did not return to Yunmai Village in a hurry, but stayed at the stall of the village head's wife.

The village head's wife smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her body, and pinched her nose in disgust.

"Daughter-in-law of the Mo family! Are you getting skinny again, drinking during the day and going back to beat the little one at night, isn't it?"

Xia Bai'an's mind is very clear.

But hearing the words of the village chief's wife, he seriously reflected on what the original owner had done before.

No wonder this body has a good capacity for alcohol, before co-authoring, he still drank and beat children!

No wonder she took over her body.

But now even if she was drunk, she would not do anything to anyone, she just smiled and leaned on the shoulder of the village head's wife: "I don't know how to beat children, and this wine is forced to drink by Master Mo. If you don't drink it, you won't be given a tax reduction." money."

When the village head's wife heard this, she only sighed, and said: "There are a lot of gossips in front of the widow's door. Your man can't even wake up, and he has a few small children with him. It's no different from a living widow. Be careful." The men of the town."

"I have a pockmarked face, who would appreciate it?"

"Don't say that, you have tied up your hair now, but it's different now, look at this watery eyes..."

"Stop teasing me."

Xia Bai'an just laughed.

She felt that the pockmarks on her face had almost subsided, but there were still many hidden under the skin, after all, she was still not as good-looking as a fair and clean face, how could Mo Zhiqian fancy herself.

Seeing that she was heartless, the village head's wife let her go.

After all, it's much better than the previous shrew's appearance.

Unexpectedly, after only two hours of setting up the stall, two tall and burly servants blocked the light and looked down at her.

The village head's wife shrank her neck in shock: "Master, what's the matter?"

Her shoulders trembled violently, and even threw Xia Bai'an who was sleeping on her shoulders down.

A muffled sound.

Xia Bai'an covered his head in pain, and curled up on the ground: "Woo, I killed someone..."

"Hey, I'm sorry to forget that you still rely on me."

The village head's wife hurriedly scooped up the man and sat upright.

It was only then that Xia Bai'an saw the two yamen servants in a daze, and finally came to his senses: "Officer, what can I do for you?"

"Master Mo, please go again and don't let anyone know."

The two yamen servants spoke in unison, and pulled Xia Bai'an with a bit of respect. It didn't look like they were here to catch people, but they seemed to be respectful and respectful to invite distinguished guests.

Many people on the road saw and whispered.

Xia Bai'an was invited to another little-known restaurant, it was small and small, and there were not many people there.

Only Mo Zhiqian's face was as gloomy as water.

"In the future, don't tell the master what you know, only tell me."

"Master Mo, this is..."

Xia Bai'an rubbed the bulging bump on his forehead, and gasped in pain.

With a cold face, Mo Zhiqian called two of his subordinates to come in.

"We did see Master and Master Mingchuan discussing something, and then we sent Master Mingchuan away from the city."

"And I didn't tell Mr. Mo, but I asked the innkeeper to inquire carefully. In the past few days, the master is indeed a frequent visitor to Mr. Mingchuan's room. They all say that they are discussing important matters and don't let others know."

After the two subordinates finished speaking one by one, Mo Zhiqian kicked them out, smashing a set of cups in anger.

"Sure enough, he just wants to skip me and claim credit directly from Ming Chuan, so that he can fly to the capital in the future!"

Xia Bai'an laughed: "Master Mo, don't be angry, don't you still have me."

When Mo Zhiqian learned that there was still news, he reluctantly let out a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, I'll tell the Mo family directly that I will never let this master get involved again."

"It's okay to say."

When Xia Bai'an said this, he just stretched out his hand, "Those kids all know about the things mentioned in the letter, but recently they're clamoring to grab some good medicinal materials for Mo Che, I have to deal with it."

"you!"

"Lord Mo, don't be angry. I can only win over children for this half-dead person every day. It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so I'm also in trouble."

What Xia Bai'an said was miserable.

Although Mo Zhiqian was upset, but thinking of giving her a sum of money before, Xia Bai'an remembered to help himself, and casually gave her 20 taels of silver to send her away, saying that he would only wait for three days.

"to make!"

Xia Bai'an agreed without hesitation, and walked out crookedly.

After taking the money, she quickly bought some good medicinal materials and went back, and bought some medicinal materials that she had never seen before, and put them in the space to study carefully.

When passing by the butcher shop, she gritted her teeth and bought some fresh pork belly and two chickens.

The meat at home is afraid that it will be spoiled and made into cured meat. There are not many fresh meats.

On the way home, the village head's wife saw her with big and small bags, so she was relieved to let her go home alone: ​​"It looks like she's not completely drunk yet, and she knows how to buy things, so she won't beat the child..."

"..."

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Xia Bai'an changed sides on the bumpy mule cart, pretending not to hear.

How bad is the original owner's wine!

Only then can the people in this car murmur about themselves!

Back home, Xia Bai'an happily divided the things among the children, and also cut a piece of meat for the Wang family next door, saying that he would help make two more clothes in the future.

After finishing everything, Xia Bai'an was so tired that he couldn't lift his waist, and walked staggeringly into the house.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, the back of his head was patted gently by the person next to the pillow.

"Drinking?" Mo Che's voice seemed very dissatisfied.

"Isn't that just to deal with Mr. Mo? I get a headache from drinking it."

Xia Bai'an pushed his hand away impatiently and turned over.

The big bag on his head broke into Mo Che's eyes impartially.

"Who beat you?"

Xia Bai'an didn't even open his eyes: "The village head's wife."

"Why did you hit you?"

"Because I drink."

Xia Bai'an's voice was muffled, and he shrank under the quilt. He seemed to sense that Mo Che still wanted to ask endlessly, so he directly held his hand that was still wanting to wreak havoc, pressed it on his body, and said in a deep voice, " Sleepy."

Mo Che didn't move immediately.

It was just that while the candle was flickering, Mo Che saw her cheeks were flushed, even if there was a slight pockmark on her face, people couldn't move their eyes away.

During the day, could it be that she walked to and from the market with such a seductive posture?

Mo Che frowned deeply.

After her breathing became stable, Mo Che pulled his arm away, and carefully turned over and got off the bed.

Outside the door, Mo Qian was rubbing his eyes and waiting for him. Seeing that he was still not walking smoothly, he hurried forward to support him.

"Father, why don't you tell mother that you are practicing walking and you have to hide..."

This is not the first time I have come out to practice walking at night.

Mo Che was extremely anxious today, but pressed his shoulder firmly against Mo Qian's.

"In case she doesn't worry about it, I'm not cotton, so I'm afraid of this pain."

His wife can't be coveted by other blind men.