The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

When eating the next morning, Zhao Tian personally served Moji the meal, but Moji always sat on the seat like an uncle, which was enough to give him face.

On the other hand, Ji Xuan and Feng Ming are not so harmonious, and one can see that Feng Ming's big bright eyes are now swollen bigger than walnuts, and there is no spirit at all.

Moji wanted to make decisions for Feng Ming, but he thought he could turn around only occasionally, pointing at something to make decisions for others, and besides, he is still in debt, and the patriarch, that shameless old man, doesn't know what to do with him make life difficult for.

But it's already at this point, why hasn't Li Wu come back?Could it be that their old Wang family held a family meeting to attack him?

Mo Jizheng couldn't figure it out here, so he heard what Zhao Tian and Ji Xuan said to act first and get Wang Chushan down.If it goes down, doesn't it mean to get it underground, they are too bold, they even want to kill people!

"No, let's just deal with him ruthlessly, but he will be jailed if he kills someone." Moji said quickly.

Zhao Tian coaxed Mo Ji to pick up the seeds, what a mess.

Li San took a dustpan and sat next to Moji and said, "Let me tell you, Brother Zhao and Brother Ji have been discussing all morning about letting the king go down the mountain. That's what I think. This king is not going to be the patriarch when he comes out of the mountain." Now, what ability does he have in this Wangjia Village, when the time comes, even if he wants to settle accounts with you, he will have to settle."

Ink stains all over his face with black lines, such a person will let people go down!

"How can things be so easy? We are not from this village." Mo Ji poured cold water on him.

I heard Li San say mysteriously, "You don't know, I heard from Li Wu that Wang Maiqiu and his fellow friends wanted Wang to go down the mountain a long time ago. It has to be a big fuss."

And this?Why doesn't he know.However, as a person who listens to news from all directions, it is shameful not to know what is going on in the village. "You can say that Wang Maiqiu is my uncle. I don't know better than you."

Li San nodded, "That's right, hehe, I just feel happy to talk about it."

Since Brother Wang Chushan has made many enemies in the village, why should he be afraid of ink marks!

Just as Mo Ji's little heart calmed down, Feng Ming ran over crying again, "Are you still angry with me, Mo Ji?"

"Why are you so angry! I have something to say." He was straightforward.

"It's okay, as long as the ink blots don't get angry with me."

With such a loyal Moji, his inner self-confidence immediately rose to another level, "As long as you are obedient in the future, I will not let others bully you."

Feng Mingte nodded sincerely, "I will definitely be obedient in the future."

Moji smiled with satisfaction, "First pick out the seeds for oil extraction tomorrow."

"En." Feng Ming happily went to pick up the seeds.

Li San was dumbfounded watching the whole process, could it be that he is as slave as Feng Ming every day?

Don't think that Moji is a bully, but he also has principles. As long as he belongs to him, no one can bully him. Wang Chuxi is a living example!

"Li San, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Li San hurriedly withdrew his demented eyes, "It's nothing, I just think you are amazing."

"Speaking nonsense, do it well!"