The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Zhen'er nodded solemnly and decided to understand what the eldest sister said before going to bed at night.

At this time, Yun Zhao got off the table, bowed respectfully to Mo Yan, and finally touched his sister's head lovingly. He didn't say anything, but the haze in his eyes seemed to dissipate a little.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she could gain such a result by pretending, which really surprised her.

This time, everyone was full and did not dare to go to the yard to eat for fear of cooling their stomachs and causing indigestion. They walked around the house several times until their stomachs were no longer so bloated, then they soaked their feet in hot water and went back to their respective rooms to rest.

When one person, three beasts and one bird returned to the small courtyard, Maomao remembered his mission, called to Mo Yan, stretched out his paw, and revealed the mailbox tied to his foot.

Mo Yan scratched his head, never expecting that Xiao Ruiyuan's letter had come again before he had replied. When she opened the mailbox, took out the letter and unfolded it, she burst into tears when she saw seven words repeated eighty-one times!

Even if there was nothing to say to her, even if he could just write about the scenery along the way, she didn't believe that that person didn't have the time or energy! How can you write seven words eighty-one times if you don’t have time? Don't you have the energy to still hold on to her not writing or replying to her letters?

Mo Yan was depressed for a while, then finally opened the drawer and took out the reply he wrote last night. In view of someone's unusual persistence and brain circuitry, she finally added the reason why she didn't reply: the letter flew by before it was written.

Maomao, who was competing with three beasts outside, had no idea that he had taken the blame, so he flew more than 400 miles overnight, and when he fell into the arms of his master covered in dust, he paid a painful price of a piece of fur!

The next day, Mo Yan and Li Xiu loaded the things they prepared yesterday onto the carriage. There were too many things, and the originally spacious carriage became a little crowded. When she went to the livestock shed to lead Xiao Hei, she remembered that Xiao Hei had been taken away by Fat Tou Wang early in the morning.

Looking at Dahongzao, who had recovered a lot, Mo Yan shook her head and decisively went to hold Xiao Huang, who was strong and not breastfeeding.

Unexpectedly, Dahongzao came over with the reins in its mouth, and touched Mo Yan with its big head. Its human eyes were full of expectation. Its meaning was already obvious, it just wanted to pull the carriage.

Mo Yan touched its head and felt a little embarrassed. Dahongzao's physical condition might not be able to endure the eighty-mile journey.

As if seeing her hesitation, Da Hongzao untied the reins from the pillar with his mouth, walked to the carriage and neighed at Mo Yan.

Dahongzao had already done this, so Mo Yan couldn't say anything, so he had to hitch the carriage.

Dahongzao had not pulled the carriage and needed guidance while walking on the road, so Mo Yan let the two younger ones sit inside and sat in the driver's seat.

From Liuyang Village to Beicheng Gate, there were not many pedestrians on the road, so Mo Yan just had to master the route. The big red date was not walking very fast, and she did not rush it. She felt relieved when she saw that it seemed to be relatively relaxed and was not breathing heavily.

After entering the city, she controlled Dahongzao to walk as far as possible to the middle of the road to avoid hitting pedestrians on the roadside. There were a lot of people on the street in the morning. Dahongzao looked a little nervous and walked more carefully.

The walk went smoothly. After entering the East Market, there were more horse-drawn carriages coming and going on the street. There happened to be a turning ahead, and the road was not very wide. Worried about a carriage coming from the opposite side, Mo Yan told Da Hong Zao to slow down.

Who knows what he was afraid of? As soon as Da Hongzao's body turned around, the carriage turned halfway, and a fast-moving carriage rushed out from the front. The horse at the head was very fast. Even if he saw the big red date, it would be difficult to stop. Seeing that the two horses were about to collide, Mo Yan's heart was high.