The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

At this critical moment, Dahongzao reacted sharply and turned his body to one side, narrowly avoiding the opponent's impact.

Even though they avoided it, the carriage on the opposite side was too fast. Under the impact of inertia, the two carriages still collided hard and stopped suddenly.

Fortunately for Mo Yan, the carriage was not going very fast, so she did not fall off the carriage, and the two little ones in the carriage only moved their butts off their seats.

The carriage on the opposite side was not so lucky, because the carriage was going too fast. Not only did the driver fall to the ground, but there were also a series of screams coming from the carriage. He had obviously fallen. The sound sounded like a group of traveling women. .

"Damn it, Lao Wang, how did you drive the car? Did you want to throw me to death?"

The carriage door was suddenly opened, and a little girl with messy clothes got out. Without thinking, she slapped the coachman hard on the face who had just gotten up and wanted to apologize, making a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry, Miss, this servant is useless. Please spare me this time, Miss, I will never dare to do it again!"

The coachman hurriedly kowtowed to the ground and begged for mercy, not even caring about his red and swollen face.

"Humph, you have admitted that you are useless. What else do I want from you? If you go back today, I will ask my father to sell you!" The little girl looked very embarrassed and wanted to sell the coachman as soon as she opened her mouth. Regardless of the fact that this old coachman has been driving a carriage in his home for more than ten years.

When the coachman heard this, his expression changed, and he trembled and hit his head on the ground: "Please, Miss, have mercy, Miss, please have mercy!"

I knelt down and begged for a long time, but when I saw that my lady was indifferent, the coachman's face became increasingly pale. At this age, he only knew how to move the handlebars. If he was sold, he might be reduced to what kind of situation. He couldn't help but resent the car with him. The carriages collided.

Seeing that the carriage hadn't left yet, the coachman seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He quickly pointed at the Mo family's car and began to shirk responsibility: "Miss, it's none of my business. It's that carriage, that carriage." The carriage suddenly rushed out, and I couldn't avoid it before bumping into it, which frightened the lady, please be aware of it!"

When the little girl heard this, she realized that her carriage had collided with someone else's, and she quickly jumped out of the carriage. When she saw that her carriage was packed together with someone else's, she couldn't help but cursed: "Who? Who is so blind as to dare to bump into my carriage?"

After saying that, she walked towards the back of the carriage. The two maids who were serving her quickly got out of the carriage and followed her. Through the crack in the door, there was a vaguely dressed woman sitting inside.

When she heard the coachman's words of shirk responsibilities, Mo Yan secretly knew that things were going to be bad, and when she heard the little girl's scolding, she couldn't help but hold her forehead. She wanted to leave after the accident. The responsibility was not hers anyway, but the axle was stuck with the axle of the carriage and could not move at all.

Now, Mo Yan couldn't leave even if she wanted to. She comforted the two little ones who were a little uneasy in the carriage and told them not to get off. When she was about to get off, a figure had already walked in front of her.

She raised her head and was stunned when she saw him face to face.

Chen Shanshan was also stunned for a moment, and then she scolded with raised eyebrows: "It turns out it's you, a bumpkin! The person who bumped into my lady last time has now hit my lady's carriage. You are a disaster star. You were born to commit crimes with me. rush!"

Being scolded for nothing, Mo Yan, no matter how good-tempered he was, lost his face towards such a person: "Whether I am the disaster star is not your concern, but your carriage crashed my carriage. Shouldn't I Pay the money first?"

"What?" Chen Shanshan screamed, pointed at Mo Yan's nose and shouted: "I think you must have eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage. It was obviously you and your horse Bu Changyan who hit my carriage, and unexpectedly... Do you dare to ask me to compensate?"

Mo Yan raised his hand, brushed her hand away, and said calmly: "There are people coming and going on the street, and your carriage is running so fast. If my horse hadn't reacted quickly and got out of the way, who knows what would have happened. What's going on? If you don't believe it, you can ask these passers-by who are watching the excitement who is right and who is wrong."

"What if my carriage hits you first?" Chen Shanshan stared at Mo Yan arrogantly and said unreasonably. In her opinion, even if her carriage hits someone else's carriage, it is not her fault. Therefore, she didn't even bother to ask the passers-by who couldn't even afford a carriage, and fired at Mo Yan again:

"If your shabby carriage didn't appear here, how could my lady's carriage hit me? Now that I'm frightened, it's your fault, a country bumpkin. You should kowtow to me quickly and apologize, otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

Mo Yan didn't dare to look straight at Chen Shanshan, who was messing around. How thick-skinned did she have to be to shamelessly say such things? Could such a self-righteous person think that the sun revolves around her?

"Kowtow to apologize? In addition to kneeling in heaven and kneeling on my parents, I only kneel on dead people! If this young lady really wants me to kowtow and apologize, then you should die first!"

Mo Yan finished speaking unceremoniously, and no matter how distorted Chen Shanshan's face became, she politely asked the passers-by who were watching the excitement: "Uncles and uncles, my axle is stuck. Please help me pull it out." Let’s separate, thank you very much.”

After saying that, he bowed to them to express his gratitude.

"Little girl, this is easy, uncle is here to help you!" A burly middle-aged uncle was the first to respond and began to greet others: "Everyone, come and help, this carriage is not separated, and it is blocking everyone on the road. Guy’s way.”

"Okay, count me in!" Someone raised his head, and someone else responded immediately. After a while, more than ten young and strong people came forward to help move the two carriages.

Most of the passers-by were still enthusiastic and knew that the responsibility for this dispute did not lie with Mo Yan. Although they did not say they were afraid of offending the undeserving, they despised the uneducated Chen Shanshan in their hearts.

Mo Yan ignored Chen Shanshan's murderous gaze and thanked them repeatedly. The unhappiness of being scolded for no reason was much lessened.

Chen Shanshan stared at Mo Yan, almost going crazy. She couldn't find any excuse to continue to cause trouble. When she saw that those people were trying to move her carriage, she immediately cursed: "Who allowed you untouchables to touch my carriage? Give it to me." Miss, get out of here!”

"Damn it, you went out to eat shit this morning and you scolded everyone you met?"

He was called a 'untouchable' for helping, and the passers-by suddenly became furious, stopping their hands and loudly accusing Chen Shanshan.

The burly old man had a hot temper, and his mouth was particularly fierce: "Looking at the way you are dressed, you are from a rich family, but if you open your mouth and shut up, you are an untouchable and shut up a bumpkin. Not to mention that you are not compared to real ladies from the rich family, even ordinary girls." To be as uncultured as you! You must have been picked up by your parents. If you were really their biological child, they wouldn’t let you come out and embarrass yourself!"

"You are the bastard your parents picked up!" Chen Shanshan's eyes were red with anger. She waved her hand and slapped the burly uncle hard, but was stopped by a hand stretched out from the ground. .

"Shan'er, don't mess around."