Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

A slightly fat figure rushed in like a whirlwind, with his hands on his hips, glaring at Mo Qingcheng's family.

Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched wildly. The person who came was the famous little widow in Nanping Village. Because of her good looks, delicious food and lazy cooking, she cried, made trouble, hanged herself, and the men in the village changed their expressions.

"Miss Mo, hurry up and hand over my rabbit. Is it easy for the old lady? Raising a large family, pity our orphans and widow mothers, I finally raised a rabbit, but it was slaughtered by you, who killed a thousand knives. Uuuu... ..." Widow Li covered her face with her hands and cried.

Widow Li's youngest son, Li Xiaoqing, Fang Erliu, saw his mother play tricks and blushed: "Mother, we..." Let's go back soon?

"Shut up, the things that can't be on the table, the old lady is about to be bullied to death. You are the real son of the old lady, so hurry up and snatch the rabbit home!" Widow Li sniffed hard through her fingers. The aroma is so tempting!

The third grandmother next door, the village chief's daughter-in-law Liu Cuihua and others came over when they heard the news and were slightly surprised.

How did Madam Mo mess with Widow Li?It's really a headache, and Widow Li's methods are endless and overwhelming.

Mo Qingcheng hugged Bai Zimo and stared at Widow Li with a half-smile, "Li's sister-in-law, are you sure the rabbit in my pot is yours?"

"Hey, the one who killed Qiandao must belong to my family. The old lady is reluctant to eat and drink. She takes care of the little white rabbit at home all day long. She finally grew fat, but was slaughtered... We are here. Orphans and widows really can’t live anymore. Everyone, please comment…”

"Aunt Li, my rabbit is gray..." Bai Zimo looked at Widow Li with a puzzled face: "Tupi, then, the stepmother said, make a scarf."

The crowd laughed for a while, their eyes full of irony.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

Widow Li was clapping her thighs and weeping bitterly, when she heard Bai Zimo's words, her crying stopped abruptly.With a dark face, he got up from the ground, grabbed his son Li Xiaoqing's hand, and fled in embarrassment.

There were bursts of laughter from behind, unusually harsh.Widow Li swore that she would never forgive Madam Mo in her lifetime.

Little Niangpi, you are so cunning, I just want to eat a few bites of rabbit meat, is it wrong?I haven't touched the meat for half a year.

The eyes of the villagers looking at Mo Qingcheng also changed, Madam Mo can't be messed with, Madam Mo is not easy to mess with...

Everyone shook their heads and left together, leaving only the third grandmother and the village chief's daughter-in-law.The two comforted them again and again, their necks were stretched, and they sniffed hard, their old faces flushed.

What did Mrs. Mo's house do?Why is it so fragrant?I really want to take a sip, how to break it?

Mo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he took a few eggs and shared them between the two.A few little guys widened their eyes and wanted to pounce on them.

Is the stepmother stupid?

The village chief's daughter-in-law Liu Cuihua's face is hot, how can she be embarrassed?Steal food from a child's mouth?Shame to death.

The third grandmother was stunned, didn't she come to persuade him to fight?And such good things?

Mo Qingcheng was too busy: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Thanks to the third grandmother and sister-in-law who have been taking care of them, we will look down on our orphans and widowed mothers if we shirk."

The third grandmother and the village chief's daughter-in-law, Liu Cuihua, looked at each other with a heavy heart, accepted the cooked light, and left together.

Mu Wanqing and Shangguan Yunxi had dark faces, closed the courtyard door, and stared at Mo Qingcheng with cold eyes.

"Stepmother, we don't have much to eat..."