Farm Girl's Manor

"Haha—" Mo Yan laughed without any regard for her image, her eyes brimming with tears. It had been a long time since she had last bullied anyone, and she hadn’t expected Cui Pingan to still be so easy to bully.

There wasn’t much firewood left to chop in the firewood shed. Ever since three hundred retired soldiers had taken up residence in the orchard, the Mo Family hadn’t had to worry about firewood. In their free time, they went up the mountain to gather firewood, even preparing the Mo Family’s supply. Some even made charcoal, digging a hole on the back mountain to create a kiln and producing quite a lot of it.

Throughout the entire winter, the Mo Family never ran short on charcoal and even saved a considerable amount of silver. Fortunately, they did not sell the charcoal; otherwise, an old man in the village who lived off selling charcoal would have had a tough time this year.

At noon, Mo Yan indeed prepared an entire table of delicious dishes, most of which were Cui Pingan’s favorites, and she even brought out a jar of fruit wine to entertain him.

Cui Pingan ate to his heart’s content, declaring that Mo Yan was very generous. In the blink of an eye, he had forgotten the previous bullying, leaving the two young servants utterly speechless.

In the end, Cui Pingan got drunk and was helped onto the horse carriage by the two young servants. Before leaving, he stuck his head out of the carriage window, making sure to remind Mo Yan to come over early on his wedding day.