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Chapter 452: No one cares (3)

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Chapter 452: No one cares (3)


Chapter 452 No one cares (3)

In this regard, Mo Yan felt helpless, but he did not force it. There were too many people at the lantern party, and if an accident happened, it would easily lead to chaos. If something happened, it would be too late to cry. After all, not everyone was as lucky as her.

This year's Lantern Festival, the Mo family spent a warm and ordinary time. Two red lanterns were hung at the door. The family happily ate sweet glutinous rice balls, ate snacks and chatted around the warm brazier. Peace and harmony.

On the morning of the 16th day of the first lunar month, Mo Yan and her siblings sent Mo Qingze to the academy. In addition to a lot of rice, noodles, eggs, vegetables and meat, there were also several jars of high-alcohol wine in the car.

Although Mo Yan repeatedly told his father to keep the wine and drink it slowly, Mo Qingze already knew that the wine in the shop could not be sold, so he made up his mind to give some of the wine to his tutor. , he would also invite his classmates to have a drink with him, and let as many people as possible know that this wine is unique to his family. If they like to drink it, they might get unexpected rewards when the winery is built in the future.

Mo Yan didn't know that her noble father, who was a scholar, had become "vulgar". She diligently helped her father organize his belongings, cooked a table of delicious dishes and ate them with his father before returning to Liuyang Village with the four children. . Just after arriving at the entrance of Liuyang Village, Mo Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was surprised to see villagers walking into the village in twos and threes, whispering to each other as they walked. Following the direction of the wind, she vaguely heard " Words such as "Mojia" and "Wang Dali".

Amused by his nervous appearance, Mo Yan pulled Yun Zhao to the side and said seriously to them: "In a few days, you will go to school. I don't ask you to be smart or knowledgeable. I only hope that you can understand the principles of being a human being and live an upright life throughout your life."

Zhen'er and Yun Zhao looked at each other, and finally nodded solemnly to Mo Yan, who looked hopeful, keeping these words firmly in their hearts.

The school the two of them want to attend is a private school called Zhizhitang. It was founded twenty years ago by two candidates who had no intention of pursuing official careers and ten talented scholars who had failed in many examinations. Although it is a private school, as long as they do not drop out of school, all the students who come out of this school have obtained the title of scholar, so they are extremely famous in the capital.

If Han Zhiyun had not made good friends with the director of Zhizhitang and spared no effort to intercede with him, Zhen'er and Yun Zhao would not have been able to enter. In this regard, Mo Yan was very grateful to Han Zhiyun, the uncle she met halfway, and she gave him many good things when she came to pay New Year's greetings.

On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mo Yan personally drove Zhen'er and Yun Zhao to Zhizhitang. After warning them carefully, he reluctantly left. I originally planned to go home directly, but halfway through I remembered the iron pan, so I turned around and went to the blacksmith shop. Sure enough, it was ready.

Seeing that the newly baked iron pan was exactly as expected, Mo Yan was extremely satisfied. When paying the bill, she gave the blacksmith an extra thirty cents, and happily took the heavy iron pan home...



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