There is room for the blessed girl in the farm: farming, picking up treasures and marrying the princ

Chapter 11
Qian Yi nodded, at first she wanted to introduce, but Gao Cuilan didn't give her a chance to explain.

"Father, Mr. Mo has been poisoned, and he needs to stay in our house for a period of time to recuperate. Look..."

"That's right, but our family is like this..." Gao Cuilan didn't say anything else, the meaning was very obvious, how could this son live in our family's conditions.

Looking at the young master's clothes, he is not an ordinary person.

And this young man still has blood on his body, is it really safe to live in their house?
Qian Yi knew that her parents would not agree easily, and it was impossible for anyone to agree. After all, this is a foreigner, and they would not agree because of their own reputation.

"Father and mother are given by Mr. Mo, as his reward for living in our house, do you think it is okay..."

Gao Cuilan had never seen so many bank notes before, and Qian Yi took out so many banknotes at once, which really shocked Sheng Kaiming and Gao Cuilan.

"Girl, how can you ask for so much money from the young master?"

"Yes, girl, we live a dignified life, but we can't ask for money from other people. We need to be poor and ambitious."

Qianyi...

Mo Beixuan hurriedly helped Qian Yi speak.

"Uncle, Auntie, you have all misunderstood. I gave these banknotes to Miss Sheng willingly, and I thank her for saving my life. Please don't misunderstand Miss Sheng."

Mo Beixuan has already said that, what else can Sheng Kaiming and Gao Cuilan say.

"In this case, Mr. Mo, you can stay in my sons' room for now. I hope you don't dislike it. After all, this is how we live here." Gao Cuilan said to Mo Beixuan.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'm not that delicate."

Now that everything has been agreed, Mo Beixuan can be regarded as living in Qianyi's house successfully.

Gao Cuilan helped him get a new mattress for him to use, and then slept with Qianyi's five older brothers on the big kang in their own room.

This means that the kang in the brothers' house is big enough, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to fit in. Sheng Kaiming thought of this when he was panning the kang. There were so many children that the kang had to be big.

Even the Kang in the Qianyi House is not small.

They couldn't finish eating the few pheasants that Qianyi had hunted, and the pheasants couldn't be sold for any money, and they weren't enough to run back and forth in the town.

In the afternoon, Qian Yi gave the pheasants to her grandparents and uncles and uncles respectively.

They kept three in their own family, because with their large population, this one was not enough to eat at all.

Qian Yi hadn't been to her grandparents' house yet when she came here, so she just took the opportunity to visit the second elder one too.

The two old people usually dote on the original owner a lot.

Mo Beixuan stayed at home, after all it was inconvenient for him to go out.

Qian Yi went to grandpa's house first with the pheasant in hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Hearing the shout, Sheng Qizhi came out of the house. Sheng Qizhi was also Qian Yi's grandfather and grandma Yang.

"It's Liuya, why are you here at this time, your body is recovering."

When the original owner died yesterday, grandpa and grandma went out to help collect things, so they were not at home. When they came back, they heard that everyone was fine. They were going to take a look this afternoon, and Liu Ya came here by himself.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm always worried about you."

Seeing that Qian Yi was really fine, Sheng Qizhi felt relieved.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, go into the house quickly, your grandma is burning incense."

Following Sheng Qizhi into the house, she saw her grandma Yang was kneeling in front of a statue, worshiping and kowtow devoutly.

"Bless the gods, bless the gods, bless our family Liuya is safe and sound, and bless our family everything goes smoothly, so that there will be no more troubles." Listening to grandma's chatter, Qian Yi also knew that grandma was burning incense for her again Woolen cloth.

There is no way, the old man just likes to believe in these ghosts and gods.

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