The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 405: ruthless(1)

Chapter 405: ruthless(1)

Chapter 405: Cruel (1)

Not long after nightfall, I don't know whose family lit the first string of firecrackers. As if in response, the sound of firecrackers one after another resounded over Liuyang Village. In the long string of firecrackers, the Mo family and three beasts We sat around and finished two whole pots of dumplings in a lively manner.

There was no need to keep vigil in Xiaonian. The family chatted around the brazier for a while, then each carried hot water back to the room, planning to take a rest after soaking their feet in the hot water. Mo Yan also returned to his small yard with the three well-fed animals. The other local dogs were driven back to their respective homes by Xiaohua early in the morning to celebrate the New Year.

Put Xiao Hua and Da Bai in the space. Just as Mo Yan was about to take Mao Tuan in with them, Mao Mao's cry came from outside the door. The door of the small hall was scratched by it and it made a squeaking sound, which was a bit harsh.

Mo Yan's heart moved, and she quickly opened the door, and Maomao rushed in with a heavy chill. It stood on the ground and shook violently. The snowflakes on its feathers scattered and fell to the ground. After a while, they melted away, leaving only shallow water marks.

Mao Mao hadn't seen Mao Mao for two or three days. Maybe he missed Mao Mao so much that he swung his tail and pounced on him. He stretched out his fleshy paws that were as big as the palm of an adult's hand and fiddled with Mao Mao's body gently and softly, making small sounds from his mouth. The meow was as thin as a cat, and sounded very affectionate.

Mao Mao is a grudge-bearer. She still remembers the last time she plucked her hair out, so she doesnt want to see the hair ball at all. It stretched out its sharp talons, screamed and scratched the fur ball's hairy face hard, without holding back at all.

The hair ball twisted its body and stretched its back nimbly to avoid the disfiguring claw. Then it stretched out its fleshy palm to slap it. This smooth movement was obviously not the first time it had been done.

The two guys were having a lot of fun fighting each other. Mo Yan had long been used to it. Anyway, as long as Maomao was at home, the three eagles and three beasts would not stop.

After they had been fighting for a while and stopped temporarily, Mo Yan took the opportunity to grab Mao Mao, took the letter from its leg, and threw it into the space.

There are spiritual springs and peaches in the space, and Maomao doesn't want to come out every time he goes in.

Looking at the thin, almost weightless piece of paper in his hand, Mo Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit.

The pair of gloves were given away, and she regretted them when she woke up. In this day and age, communicating with a man was already out of bounds, so she went so far as to make a pair of gloves and even gave them to the man. She was not afraid of others finding out, nor was she worried about being considered frivolous by that person, but she was terrified.

Yes, its just fear!

At first, the man left Maomao behind, so she didn't think of writing him a letter. Later, his letter made her laugh and cry, so she had to reply one, but she didn't want to write several letters back and forth. Every time she replied to a letter, she secretly warned herself that it was a normal communication between ordinary friends and nothing serious.

But no matter how she comforted herself, it was a fact that she foolishly made those gloves and sent them over. It turned out that unknowingly, she had already invested in feelings that went beyond friendship. At this moment, she could no longer continue to act stupid.

In this life, there is no fear of life, and she does not have to worry about dying early. If she is attracted by someone, she is willing to try a relationship to make up for the regrets of her previous life. However, if this person is Xiao Ruiyuan, she cannot let herself indulge in it.

Even if the mind is as open as modern times, there are still many people who stick to the concept of family status and pay attention to being in the right family. In this era, being well-matched is the most important criterion. What's more, in this environment where men are superior to women and men can have three wives and four concubines, it is rare for a family with a little extra money to have a pair for life, let alone those with high status. A wealthy and aristocratic family?