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Chapter 178 A warm man

Under the moonlight, the two of them walked along the country road in the direction of Fu'an Village.

During this period, Mrs. Wang couldn't walk. After walking for a while, she fell to the ground, cursing, crying and howling. She was so uncomfortable, "I can't walk, I really can't walk."

She turned around and stood looking at her.

Wang waited for her to help her, while Xia Qianqian just stood far away.

She waited for her and didn't abandon her, which was the greatest kindness to her.

Two quarters of an hour later, we finally arrived at the intersection of Fu'an Village.

At the gate of the Xia family, Li Yunniang stood on tiptoe and looked around. She saw a familiar figure flashing out on the avenue in the distance. She waved and called: "Qianqian, is it you? Come back quickly."

"Oh!"

Xia Qianqian jogged a few steps and came forward.

When Li Yunniang saw the mud on her skirt, she was shocked and asked, "Where did you go, kid? To the riverside?"

Li Yunniang has a psychological shadow on Jiangbian.

The last time her daughter fell into the water, she searched to no avail. She went from house to house begging for help to fish someone out of the river.

"I didn't go to the river!" Xia Qianqian pointed to the place behind her, "On the other side of the stone wall, catch a person."

People?

Li Yunniang followed her gaze and found the person slumped on the ground. She didn't recognize him for a while, "Who is it?"

"The Xia family's daughter-in-law."

Wang called out, got up from the ground with difficulty, and asked, "Have you ever seen my two cows here?"

"See you."

Li Yunniang pointed in the direction of Wang's house, "A quarter of an hour ago, I saw him grabbing a shovel and running home from here."

"Okay!"

When she heard that her son had come home, Ms. Wang was very excited. She dragged her legs and ran home without caring about the pain in her body. Qianqian

Erniu will definitely lose his temper if he comes home hungry at such a late hour.

He loses his temper and his father doesn't like it, and the two of them might be fighting each other at home.

When Mrs. Wang thought of that scene, she felt panicked and ran home in a hurry.

Xia Qianqian shook her head and went home with Li Yunniang.

Li Yunniang was quick with her hands and feet. After a while, she heated the hot water, and Xia Qianqian took a hot bath and changed her clothes.

At night, the two of them were lying on the bed, still talking about Uncle Wang.

Yuanbao was also worried, "Sister, how will we go to school tomorrow?"

In Fu'an Village, only Uncle Wang has a cow that can be used for transportation.

"We'll walk there tomorrow."

Not only did she and Yuan Bao have to walk to school, but tomorrow's small street vendor business would also be impossible without an oxcart to transport things.

The next day, when Xia Qianqian and Yuanbao opened the door and walked out, there was a carriage parked at the door of Li's house next door.

Wang Yueyue stood next to the carriage. When she saw them coming out, she trotted forward and said, "Qianqian, Uncle Wang is not here. You two can take my carriage today."

Xia Qianqian didn't say a word, but Yuanbao behind her quietly grabbed a corner of her dress and looked at her eagerly.

Yuanbao really wants to sit.

Because it takes two hours to walk from home to Jiangcheng, which is really too far.

"No!" Xia Qianqian refused.

Wang Yueyue has a good temper, but her father has a weird temper, and she doesn't want to interact with him.

"Qianqian, how are you going to go? It's a long walk, why don't you come with me?"

Wang Yueyue begged in a low voice.

This time, before Xia Qianqian opened her mouth, the curtain of the carriage opened, revealing half of Wang Feng's gloomy face, "Wang Yueyue, leave quickly. My father has something to do today, so I don't have time to waste time."

"Qianqian, come with me." Wang Yueyue looked at her eagerly.

"No need!"

This time, Xia Qianqian flatly refused: "You go first, we will arrive later."

Wang Yueyue had no choice but to turn around, get on the carriage and take the first step.

Yuan Bao grabbed Xia Qianqian's clothes and said, "Sister, I have to walk to the academy and back again."

Yuanbao feels very far away.

"Don't worry, I have a way." She went to the backyard and led a donkey, put the ingot on the donkey's back, and led it away. "Don't worry, I won't let you be late."

Xia Qianqian dragged her donkey to Zhuxian College, half an hour later than usual.

Mo Yan stood at the door and watched, watching the two sisters coming, and stepped forward to greet them. Seeing that they didn't bring anything, he said, "What's going on? There are many students waiting for your breakfast today."

"Uncle Wang had an accident and no one saw us off, so we were late."

While explaining, Xia Qianqian said sheepishly: "Mr. Mo, I used a donkey to carry my brother to school. Please help me see if the donkey can be tied under the big tree at the door."

She was really afraid of losing her donkey.

"Okay! Okay!" Mo Yan agreed.

When his eyes fell on the decorative copper bell on the donkey's neck, he was dumbfounded for a moment. He stepped forward, grabbed it in his hand, looked it up and down, and blurted out: "Where did you buy this copper bell?"

"I didn't buy it." Yuan Bao replied quickly: "When it was delivered, it had this bell hanging around its neck."

Sent?

"Did someone give you this bell?"

"Yes! He is a kind old grandfather."

Yuanbao met Mr. Liu several times at home. When he knew that he was the dean, he was simple-minded and did not notice anything wrong.

Mo Yan swallowed dryly.

He knows this copper bell.

The dean personally selected it, and he helped tie it around the donkey's neck. He was the one who did the knotting.

The dean said that the donkey was given to his future master.

Is it possible that that master has something to do with Xia Qianqian?

Some unreasonable things will make sense once you think about them.

No wonder the dean is particularly partial to a strange student.

Mo Yan also had eyes, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, hurry up, classes are about to start."

Yuanbao ran towards the flower class with his schoolbag on his back. Xia Qianqian stopped and asked, "Mr. Mo, have you seen Mr. Mo Yu today?"

Mo Yan waved his hand, "No need to look for him. He only has four classes a month, and sometimes he doesn't come."

"There are four classes a month, but doesn't he come to the college every day recently?"

Xia Qianqian said curiously: "Every day during lunch time, the meals provided for him by the college are also placed on the table in Hanxuan Courtyard on time."

"What?"

"When did the college provide meals for my husband? Why didn't I?"

Mo Yan was so shocked that he moved on the spot and muttered: "Let me just say that on weekdays, the dean looks at that kid Mo Yu very differently, and sometimes he is a little groveling in front of him."

"It doesn't matter if the dean loves him so much, why has he never taken care of me in all these years at Zhuxian College? Mo Yu is the one who gets the preference."

Mo Yan complained, suddenly stopped, stared at Xia Qianqian, and questioned: "Wait a minute, how do you know about Hanxuan Courtyard?"

It turns out that Zhuxian College has never provided lunch for my husband, so he was afraid that she and Yuanbao would not be able to eat well at the college, so he told a white lie.

This person really... warmed her up inexplicably.

Thinking about Uncle Wang in her mind, Xia Qianqian calmed down a little and said, "Mr. Mo, please ask for a leave for me. I won't be going to school today."
Chapter completed!
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