The General's Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 755: Will You Welcome Me?

Chapter 755: Will You Welcome Me?

Translator: Vesper

Qiao Tian Chang turned his head to Mo Lin: “You heard her, right? She said she doesn’t need you.”

Mo Lin touched his ears and smiled evilly: “Yes, I did.”

Seeing Mo Lin’s evil expression, Song Yan suddenly had a bad hunch.

“Zhong, throw Song Yan back to her father, and help me tell him to look after his daughter properly. Not everyone’s temper is so good, if it were someone else, and something bad happened, they better not blame us.” The last few words that Mo Lin said were a little scary.

“Yes”

“Mo Lin, you can’t treat me this way. Aunty, and the rest will not like it.”

Mo Lin’s eyes became cold, he stared at Song Yan without any emotions: “They won’t like it? So what?”

She was really getting on to his nerves. He did not want to go back anymore. He realized that it was not so bad here. He had friends and delicious food. Why did he want to go back?

If Qiao Tian Chang knew Mo Lin’s thoughts, he would definitely kick him out.

“Mo Lin, I will make sure you regret your decision.”

Mo Lin reached for his ears and said impatiently: “Zhong, get going, I don’t want to hear her voice again.”

Zhong nodded, then without any mercy, he took her by the collar and dragged her away.

After they left, Mo Lin turned to look at Qiao Tian Chang: “Tian Chang, if I don’t go back and simply stay here with you, will you welcome me?”

“Will the Mo family let you leave?” Qiao Tian Chang did not answer Mo Lin’s question, he just smiled at him.

Mo Lin was stunned, and then he sneered out loud: “Why not? There are several people who want my position, and to be honest, I really don’t want to go back.” He was having a lot of fun here, he was reluctant to go back and face his parents. The look on their faces that showed they wished to squeeze out all that he was worth, disgusted him.

“You’ve decided?”

“I’m thinking about it, but I’m serious.” Mo Lin knew that some things were his responsibility, but he had this idea since the day Mo family sent his only friend away, it was just that he had never found an opportunity to carry out his idea these years.

Qiao Tian Chang sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: “You can figure it out for yourself, but you’ll have to settle the matters that’ll come following.”

Qiao Tian Chang’s words made Mo Lin laugh a little. Did this mean that Qiao Tian Chang was willing to give him such a chance?

“I will.”

The two of them did not talk about this topic anymore, they went back to prepare things to be grilled at night. Mo Lin had never done this before, but he was very interested. He helped them with some things, but the situation seemed as if the more he helped, the more trouble he caused.

“You move aside, ish, see what you’ve done.” Seeing the mess he made on the freshly prepared meat, Lei An suddenly became impatient and he chased him away as if he was a fly.

Mo Lin looked at Lei An innocently: “If I don’t know how to do it, you can teach me.”

“Move aside.” Lei An said impatiently.

Mo Lin had no choice but to stand aside, but he quickly went to pester Grandmother Qin after a short while, finally Qing Xue could not bear him anymore, she dragged him to one side, and gave him one thing to do, that was to string some vegetables with bamboo sticks.

Without Mo Lin’s trouble, everyone became much faster.

Ning Meng Yao sat with the children and watched them. Even Qiao Mo Feng was with them. She did not stop him, seeing how happy he was.

By afternoon, everything was ready, they even called Yang Zhu and his family over.

It was only after a moment, before some people from the workshop came.

“Miss, someone has begun to take action.”

Ning Meng Yao’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Okay, I understand, keep an eye on those people, and be careful, don’t let them take anything.” Although she did not think they could get anything, it was always better to be careful.

“Miss, don’t worry, we are already keeping an eye on them.”

“Okay.” Ning Meng Yao nodded. As she was about to let him leave, she thought for a moment, then gave him the remaining half of the wild deer, and asked him to take it back with him and share with the others.

“Thank you, Miss.”

“Meng Yao, is there a spy in the workshop?” Mo Lin asked curiously as he studied barbecue.

She glanced at Mo Lin: “Curiosity kills the cat.”