MTL - Beautiful Farming Wife-Chapter 42 My daughter-in-law is gone

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This boy is not ordinary. He has helped many merchants design mansions, and has a few connections with the housekeeper. http://www.shanjue.com/

The eyes of the two met in the air, then quickly separated, but the housekeeper knew, the son was good, he would find a way to get him selected, but the final assessment is still like Master Mo.

"The hour is up, and the papers are over. Take your designs over and look at them." The housekeeper winked, and immediately Xiao Xiao collected all the designs.

The housekeeper took a brief look at it, and had a special fondness for a certain design. "Yes, yes, it seems that you are the Fu Fu, the house designer."

"Well, also ask the housekeeper to say something in front of Master Mo."

Luo Manman looked at them as you come and go, and guessed that the two of them knew each other, let it be, if not selected, she should find a job to determine first.

"Okay, it's up to you, go and report to the young master with this housekeeper."

As soon as the words came out, various dissatisfied voices overflowed the room.

"Why the housekeeper, it was so hasty decision? Isn't our design bad?" Some people protested.

"That is, it's not fair. We should hand over all our designs to the young master and let the young master choose it for himself. Can your old man have the same vision as Master Mo's?"

Anyone, this person is just going through the back door. Naturally, such a good errand is everyone wants to win.

"What do you want to do? Collective protest, right, I tell you, it's invalid. This is Mofu. There are no rules. Other than this boy, everyone can go back."

The steward's voice was imposing, and he could not resist, waved his hands and motioned them to retreat.

"Butler, why do you decide for Mo Shao, what benefit do you receive from that person?"

"That is, we want to see Mo Shao."

"What's the matter? So noisy?" At this moment, a clear voice blew away the crowd like a breeze, and the crowd that had been surrounded by a group automatically dispersed.

The crowd raised their eyes to see a man in a blue suit stepping forward. He had a big eyebrow, a high nose, and raised the corners of his mouth when he spoke. With childishness, he brought the sun. It was like walking out of the sun. Big boy next door.

Luo Manman looked at him. This 17-year-old boy is the legendary Mo Shao.

Sure enough, the steward bowed respectfully: "Master, you are here, how is the old slave choosing architectural architect Fu as you ordered?"

"Did you choose an architect Fu with such a big battle? Go directly to Kyoto and ask if you can come." Master Mo raised his mouth and didn't care, wasn't it just a sleeping nest, so complicated?

"Master, this is the mansion that the master gave you. It can be regarded as your crown gift. Of course it is different. The so-called master is in the folk."

"Oh, in this way, I can't live up to my father's good intentions." Mo Shao said softly, taking a stack of drawings in his hand, flipping them randomly, his eyes fixed on the piece Special building.

The eaves curled on the drawings, the small bridge flowing into the people's garden, and the pavilions, the courtyard was deep, and a poem was next to it ... a very special design, encompassing everything, showing a gentle, atmospheric, and comfortable life.

This was what he thought, and he didn't expect anyone to agree with him so well.

"Okay, this is good, that's it. Who is Luo Manman, it's you." Mo Shao's eyes were filled with joy, and his voice was bright.

"If you go back to Mo Shao, it's a little girl." Luo Manman was out of the crowd and immediately felt the jealous eyes in all directions. She couldn't think she was so lucky that she could turn around.

The steward's face was all dark. He accepted the benefits of others. He couldn't return it. He said unwillingly, "Master, look at this again. The old slave feels very good."

"In the end, I have the final say, or you have the final decision, it's her, it's such a happy decision, that Luo Manman, come with me." "Yes." Feeling the sharp eyes from the back cast her into a honeycomb. The housekeeper glanced at Luo Manman, who gritted her teeth. It is estimated that the housekeeper suspected that she was blocking the way, and she must be careful in the future.

"Master, this is not appropriate, a woman is difficult to be a heavy task ..." The housekeeper resignedly said helplessly, but he did not look good at Luo Manman.

"That Mo Shao, please take a good look at my design. Where I am not satisfied, I can improve it." The boy in the gray clothes interjected a little unwillingly.

Damn, I used to spend a lot of money on the relationship. I thought it was perfect, but I didn't expect to kill the girl halfway.

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear clearly what Master Ben said, okay, Luo Manman followed me, and wherever others came from, they returned."

"Small, sir ..." the steward said anxiously, but they saw the figures drifting away, alas ...

"This is your design. It's very good. Few women design architecture? It's hard to find!" The two walked in the jade pendant, and Mo Shao said.

Luo Manman's eyes moved quickly, modest and polite: "Master Mo is ridiculous, you like this drawing."

"Haha, it's a bit interesting." Mo Qing smiled brightly, this girl closed his eyes.

Along the way, he repeatedly looked at the design on that white paper, and occasionally glanced at Luo Manman, and his beautiful eyebrows looked at the pavilions and pavilions on the paper, and even the flowers planted in the flower beds were painted realistically.

"Luo Manman, right, the design of your painting is good. Tell me about your framework."

Luo Manman looked at him with a look of childishness, and immediately relaxed. This mansion is divided into several frames. The lake is based on the West Lake in Hangzhou, and it is a landscape garden backyard built from the design methods of Jiangnan Garden.

The pavilions and pavilions were transformed according to the inspiration of the Forbidden City. Whether it is a box house or a sheep intestine, they are designed with a beautiful atmosphere and a warm and cozy feel. This made Mo Qing immediately feel the desire to live in the picture.

"Mo Shao, this is the blueprint I have in mind. What do you need to improve?" Luo Manman described the idea just now, and added such a sentence at the end.

"Well, it's almost like this. I'm very satisfied with your design. It's better to change it slightly according to the situation on the spot. The government discussed with the house building masters, and I hope you will cooperate with them. "

Mo Qing solemnly explained.

Luo Manman resisted the ecstasy in his heart, and his face was still steady and generous: "Everything I obey Mo Shao's arrangements, I must cooperate well."

"By the way, my name is Mo Qing. I have no idea what to report to me here in the future, but it is not easy to be my architectural designer Fu. It is not easy to write and talk on the drawing paper. It is also necessary to implement it in the field. Are you really OK? "

It's a bit risky to give a heavy task to a woman, but Mo Qing has always been confident, he believes in his own vision.

"Master, rest assured, thanks to your appreciation, Man Man will work hard and never let you down." This errand is too important for her, so she cherishes it even more.

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Scene switches to Nanshan Village

This medicine was more powerful than Luo Manman imagined. When Xiao Yiming woke up, he had a splitting headache. He rubbed his drowsy head, and he seemed to sleep for a long time.

As soon as his eyes opened, he habitually touched the people next to him, empty, the temperature of the thin quilt next to it was cold, and it was obvious that his wife had left the pit head for a long time.

Xiao Yiming was startled. This sleepy head was sober. The hours outside were obviously three shots in the sun, and there was plenty of sunlight pouring in through the window gap.

"Daughter-in-law ..." He shouted with a voice, wondering why there was a kind of panic in his heart.

Where's your wife? He usually gets up early, why is he so abnormal today?

Xiao Yiming quickly got up from the pit, went out of the door, came to the courtyard, and saw Aunt Xiao was drying clothes.

Even my mother had returned from the laundry, which shows how late she has been since she was upset, and her sense of confusion is getting stronger and stronger. Xiao Yiming hurriedly asked, "Mother, what is it?"

"I didn't see her. I didn't see anyone early in the morning, and I didn't know where to hide."

Xiao Auntie muttered in a bad mood. Anyway, she had no feelings for Luo Manman anymore. She wasn't angry now.

"Well, isn't your daughter-in-law going?" Xiao Yiming thought to his heart.

Hurry back to the house to see if the daughter-in-law's clothes are still there. When you opened the closet, you noticed that the clothes had obvious signs of being turned over, and Luo Manman's clothes were obviously not there.