The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

The sika deer in the python's stomach was also cut out.

"A whole sika deer, without a single wound, looks like it was eaten alive," said Father Mo seriously.

Several people also cleaned the sika deer.

The snake gall should be able to sell for some money. It's already dark now and it's still a bit cold at night.

It would be fine to leave these prey overnight, so Father Mo planned to go to the capital to sell the wild animals at dawn the next day.

Old Mrs. Mo was a little worried, so she asked Mr. Mo to set off that night.

"Mom, it's cool now, so it's okay to leave it there for one or two nights," said Father Mo.

Mom is not worried about this, she is worried about the family in the east room.

That old hag in the east room is full of evil intentions, and I'm afraid she'll be plotting against these prey. So to avoid any further delays, you should set out tonight.

This is a wild animal that my granddaughter fought hard to get back, so of course I can't let others take advantage of it.

Father Mo thought about it and felt uneasy. After all, those people in the east room were like blood-sucking leeches. This was something his daughter had risked her life to bring back, and she couldn't let that family scheme against her. So he decided to leave that night.

Father Mo found a few honest villagers and went to the capital together. After all, he was afraid that someone would covet such a large python and wild boar, and bad guys would not dare to come openly in a large crowd.

I thought that since there would be more people in the capital, unscrupulous vendors wouldn't dare to blatantly lower the price. Maybe I could even get a little more money.

Father Mo and a group of villagers pushed the prey towards the provincial capital.

On Old Man Mo's side, Mrs. Mo was crying poor to Old Man Mo.

Master, our Jiaxing is very filial to us. I am thinking about getting them a bigger yard so that our family can live comfortably when we go there.

Our family can live anywhere in Jiaxing and enjoy the happiness of having our son.

Mr. Mo actually wanted to live in the town. After all, his two sons were in the town. The houses he bought for his two sons were on the edge of the town. The houses were not big, but at least they were in the town.

Now that I'm old, I naturally want to go to my son's place. But his place really can't accommodate so many people.

Mr. Mo sighed and said, "Do you think I don't want to give them a bigger yard?" Even that small yard cost thirty taels of silver.

If we want to move to a bigger yard, it will cost at least seventy or eighty taels, and this is a remote place. If it is a better place, it will cost at least one hundred taels or more.

Do you think we have the money to buy a house now?

Mrs. Mo Er used her eyes to signal her little daughter to speak.

Mo Xiaoqiao took his mother's cue and said, "Dad, didn't my eldest brother's family kill a wild boar and a giant python? If we sell them, wouldn't we have silver?"

When Old Man Mo heard his little daughter say this, he didn't get angry, but explained: "You also know that your eldest brother's family is looking for a wife for Qingshan, and this money is for Qingshan to find a wife. Your eldest brother's family almost lost your niece's life in the mountains in order to find a wife for your nephew. If I ask them for the money now, wouldn't that be asking for their lives?"

Mr. Mo's words were reasonable at this point, but his lucidity lasted only three seconds. With Mrs. Mo's involvement, Mr. Mo's heart would soon be deviated.

In fact, Mr. Mo was too embarrassed to ask for help. After all, he hadn't paid a penny for his eldest grandson's marriage proposal. He just let them find a way to raise the money themselves.

Although the two families hadn't split up, this was no different from a split. Now that he was asked to ask for the money his eldest grandson had paid for his marriage proposal, he naturally couldn't bring himself to ask for it.

Mrs. Mo Er said, "Master, you're right. The money for the Qingshan wedding cannot be touched. But the old family has no experience in selling the game for what it's worth. Why don't you go and take care of it for them? Master, you've seen the world, and those people won't dare to cheat you. This game can also fetch a good price."

Of course, we have to use the money from the sale to plan Qingshan's wedding first.

When Mr. Mo heard it, he thought it made sense.

When Mr. Mo was young, he loved Mrs. Mo's compliments. It was very useful for a man. It made Mr. Mo feel like the patriarch of a wealthy family, and he felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

Mrs. Mo Er knew clearly that the prey must be worth a lot of silver. That wild boar alone was worth at least several taels of silver.

She knew about the python, and the gallbladder alone could fetch a good sum of silver. She had a selfish motive in asking Mr. Mo to sell the wild animal. After selling the wild animal, there should be quite a bit left over, apart from the money for Qingshan's marriage.

As long as she uses a little trick, the money will definitely be hers.

In this way, her son had a big yard.

Grandpa Mo was worried that his eldest son might be cheated because he didn't understand the market, so he hurried to his eldest son's place, but he was still a step too late. They had already left for a while.

Mr. Mo said to Mrs. Mo in dissatisfaction: "You old woman, why didn't you tell me that my son went to the capital to sell wild animals, such a big thing? If he was cheated, how much less would he sell?"

Old Lady Mo snorted inwardly: "I'm worried because you're here. This old man is so biased." That woman's two sons lived in town, while her son farmed in the village. The crops he grew had to be shared with those two ungrateful people. She hated the old man to the core.

Their whole family has been treated like slaves for them, it's really enough. If this old man wasn't partial, would her granddaughter be able to go into the mountains?

Old Mrs. Mo snorted coldly: This idea must have come from the woman in the east room again!

There is no place for you to use your skills. Several uncles have gone to the village, so you won't suffer any loss. Since you don't care about your grandson's marriage, you don't have to worry about this matter either.

Mr. Mo was so angry at Mrs. Mo's sarcastic words that he just stood there and walked back.

He was a bit stingy with his eldest son's family. It was because his eldest son had always been disliked. He always had a sad face, unlike his second and third sons, who were so sweet and attentive, and spoke to him in a way that pleased him. He would even buy him some wine from time to time. Unlike his eldest son's family, he still hadn't drunk a single sip of the wine his eldest son had bought him.

In fact, it was because Old Man Mo was biased that he ignored the life of the eldest son's family and the lives of the second and third sons' families.