Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Shangguan Yichen really guessed it right, but... Mo Qingcheng adopted a devious tactic in order to dispel the doubts of the children and old man Bai.

Shangguan Yichen didn't sleep almost all night, and he was worried, fearing that Mo Qingcheng would run away in the middle of the night.

After receiving it, Mo Qingcheng slept soundly until dawn.

In the morning, Shangguan Yichen stared at the dark circles under his eyes, gritted his teeth and got up to exercise.

Bai Zimo blinked: "Brother, why did you go last night? Could it be..."

The little guy was a little gloating, the big brother didn't make a mistake, and was punished by his mother to face the wall and think about it, right?

Shangguan Yichen didn't even bother to give the corner of his eye, he turned and walked away.

Bai Zimo: "..."

With a wail, the elder brother doesn't love me anymore, there must be something else enough.

Shangguan Yunxi chuckled: "Mo Mo, don't bother big brother."

Bai Zimo: "Second Sister, Big Brother has something on his mind?"

Shangguan Yunxi turned around and left, can we still have a pleasant chat?

Bai Zimo pouted, eyes full of grievances, he doesn't love me anymore...

As soon as Mu Wanqing and Mu Shen came out of the alchemy room, they yawned: "Morning, would you like to take a satiety pill?"

Everyone: "..."

High energy ahead, shit!

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Do not eat and pull down!

snort!

The little girl snorted softly and dragged Mu Shen into the dining room: "Mother, what do you want to eat?"

"Hurry up and wash your hands and go change your clothes." Mo Qingcheng gave Mu Wanqing a disgusted look, the old and the young are really a perfect match.

The little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously, and did not forget to lead Mu Shenyi: "Mother lost her temper..."

Mu Shen lowered his head, sniffed his sleeves, there was an unpleasant smell of medicine, he smiled, pulled his beard, and ran away with Mu Wanqing without a trace.

Bai Zimo walked to the door and was almost knocked over by Mu Wanqing...

For three days in a row, Shangguan Yichen didn't sleep well, Mo Qingcheng was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and there was no sign of sneaking.

Shangguan Yunxi noticed the clue: "Brother, why are you always staring at mother?"

"You don't understand! It's about adults..." Shangguan Yichen didn't want his younger siblings to know about his mother's departure, but the old god was there, and he refused.

He wanted to inquire about the news from his own mouth, but there was no way.

Shangguan Yunxi rolled her eyes, not to mention pulling her down!

Shangguan Yichen gave a wry smile, if you misunderstand, you may misunderstand, sooner or later there will be a day...

The sky is still gloomy, there is no rain or snow, but it is extremely cold, and I want to hibernate under the quilt.

Although the rice is being harvested, some blind date families are still busy, and they can't dry it in the sun. There are signs of mold, and everyone is anxious.

Some people had a bright mind, and after eating, they put the rice into the pot while it was still warm, and it almost turned into fried rice...

Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui's house is full of people, what's going on?

A group of people came to Mo Qingcheng and asked if there was a good way?

Before Mo Qingcheng could speak, he received the death stare from his boss, thought for a moment, shook his head, expressing that he was powerless to help.

You can't put the rice in the interstellar farm to dry, right?

Yes, a few days ago, Mo Qingcheng discovered that the interstellar farm has been promoted, and there is a difference between night and day.However, the law of the farm is incomplete, as long as the farmer is not happy, it will become cloudy.

If you think about it with your toes, Mr. Farm will not agree to it. He keeps nagging all day long. The interstellar farm does not have enough energy, and so on...

Early in the morning, sporadic snowflakes were falling, and the children ran into the courtyard, howling with excitement.

Mo Qingcheng's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't see it, especially Bai Zimo and the little guys rolling around on the ground.

As soon as the door opened, two groups of people ushered in.

"Miss Mo, a letter from our lord!"

"Madam Ruyi, our lord is here to welcome you!