The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mr. Liu looked amused and teased: "Other people treat their sons as treasures, but you are better off treating your daughter like an eyeball!"

Han Zhiyun gathered the blanket around the one-year-old daughter in his arms and said lovingly: "My daughter can only be happy at the knees of her parents for more than ten years. It will naturally hurt as much as she can!"

These words made the other two fathers present deeply agree. Most people may value their sons more, but they did not have this idea. To be honest, the son is a debt collector, while the daughter is the little cotton-padded jacket of her parents!

Han Zhiyun looked at Mo Qingze, then at Mo Yan, and continued: "After looking at Brother Ziyu and Yan Yatou, I realized that I missed the fun of raising a daughter! The older one has no choice but to There is a little one. If he can be as filial as Yan Yatou in the future, even if he gives Yu Di ten sons, Yu Di will not change them."

Listening to this, it seems that Ganqing was inspired by Mo Yan and Mo Qingze's father and daughter. It seems that he really wants to be a father with filial piety, and also wants to raise a daughter with filial piety!

Everyone likes to hear good things, but being praised so highly by Han Zhiyun still made the Mo family father and daughter feel embarrassed. The two of them were very humble and invited people into the house. The weather at the end of October is already bone-chillingly cold!

This time, Han Zhiyun also won the exam, ranking much higher than Mo Qingze, ranking forty-fourth. In normal exams, his scores were not as good as Mo Qingze's, so he asked Mo Qingze the same questions as Mr. Liu.

Mo Qingze still used the excuse of thinking too much and affecting the performance. After hearing this, Han Zhiyun also didn't believe it and was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

Knowing that a distinguished guest was coming to the Mo family, the villagers did not join in. They just chatted and laughed with acquaintances in the yard. We bumped into each other back and forth, and everyone said hello politely.

Although the Liu family and the Han family are not used to the rough enthusiasm of the villagers, they will not look at people with their noses, and they will respond politely to the greetings of these villagers. In addition, what I saw and heard were all praises for my friends and their family, and I felt more and more that the villagers in Liuyang were simple and honest, not at all like a temporary village formed by people from all over the place.

Not long after, at Yang Bao's invitation, the village chiefs of four or five surrounding villages came to the door with gifts to congratulate him. Although these gifts are just a bag of sweets and snacks, they are the most decent gifts they can give.

Naturally, the Mo family's father and daughter did not think they were being disrespectful, so they politely took them to a small temporary living room, entertained them with tea and water, and invited Yang Bao, who was also the village chief, to accompany them.

"So, is my suggestion right?" After the father and daughter left, Yang Bao closed the door and said proudly to the other village chiefs.

Several village chiefs looked at each other, still a little unwilling: "Hejia County Lord and Moju people are indeed kind and benevolent. In this case, no matter where the school is built, they will support it. Why must it be built in Liuyang Village?" ?”

If the school could be built in their village and get the support of the Mo family, it would be of great benefit to their village. Anyone who gives up would be a fool.

Yang Bao's eyes widened and he said loudly: "Just because Lord Hejia and Mo Ju are from my Liuyang Village, the school must be built in Liuyang Village. Only in this way can we get the greatest support from the Mo family! Besides, Liu Yang Yang Village has good Feng Shui, and if the school is built here, it will definitely be good for the children studying there. How can your village compete with Liuyang Village?"

Several village chiefs suddenly fell silent.

Before the refugees settled in Liuyang Village, it was the smallest and poorest village among several villages. After more than a hundred families moved in, it became the largest village, but compared with other villages, it was still the poorest.