Chapter 95 Don’t show your true colors to others

Qiao Ran thought that this noble young master would definitely not be able to bear the hardships, and his true colors would be revealed in a few days.

Unexpectedly, he actually did what he said and did not dislike the conditions here at all.

He ate whatever the Qiao family ate, and never complained or found fault.

He even praised the food for being delicious. Being able to make delicious meals with such simple ingredients is something that ordinary people cannot do. It shows that the cook is very careful and has superb cooking skills.

He praised the cook Chen Huiniang so much that she kept picking up food for Mr. Mo with serving chopsticks.

Yes, the Qiao family deliberately started to use serving chopsticks because of this distinguished young master who gave them several thousand taels of food expenses, because they were afraid that the distinguished young master would dislike the saliva of untouchables like them.

Qiao Ran had no objection to this. People in later generations also advocated the use of serving chopsticks for hygiene reasons.

Mo Beihan didn't think too much about it. No matter who brought him food, he would politely thank him and eat it. He didn't have any of the bad habits of a rich and noble man.

This unpretentious words and deeds made Qiao's family have a good impression of him. Gradually, he became less awkward and reserved, and became more familiar and sincerely concerned.

Mo Beihan's black uniform was torn and stained with blood due to injuries. Qiao Sihai was about the same height as him, so he lent him two pieces of clothing to replace.

Ordinary coarse cloth clothes can actually show a bit of nobility when worn on him.

It's just that the mask on his face has never been taken off, so except for Qiao Ran, no one in Qingshui Village has ever seen Mr. Mo's face below his eyes.

Regarding the mask, he only explained that he had ugly scars on his face and was afraid of scaring others, so he never showed his true face to others.

Qiao Ran rolled her eyes speechlessly after hearing his nonsense.

That face is white and tender, how can there be any scars?

But since he doesn't want people to look at his face, that's good. This person must be a big trouble anyway. Just drive him away after he recovers from his injuries. Later, collect all the detoxifying herbs and contact him to detoxify him.

She didn't want to get too involved with this man. If he was the son of a gangster or the leader of a mysterious organization, everyone who saw his true face would die. Then wouldn't the villagers die unjustly?

Because Young Master Mo was injured, Qiao Ran discussed with the old village chief and asked him to ride on one of the carriages in the village while they were on their way.

The carriage of the Qiao family was meant for the pregnant Lin Guizhen and several little ones, so Mo Beihan could not be allowed to sit with them.

Qiao Ran fortress gave the old village chief ten taels of silver, which he treated as car rental fees.

The old village chief pushed the money away and his beard stood up in anger: "Ran Yatou, do you look down on your grandfather, the village chief, or do you look down on the whole village? You helped me get this carriage, and so on. You paid ten taels of silver to Chen Lizheng to save it. Not to mention that you just wanted Mr. Mo to ride a short distance, even if the carriage should all go to your house. Take the money back quickly, otherwise I will be angry. !”

Qiao Ran had no choice but to take the money back. At worst, she would find more food for everyone to show her gratitude.

In the past few days, the pain on Qiao Honglian's body has eased a lot. Maybe the beauty of your noble master is too tempting, maybe she wants to get rid of the current situation too much, so she shamelessly gets close to him again.

When he stopped to rest that night, Mo Beihan was sitting under a big tree, chewing on the dried meat that Chen Huiniang had given him, while his eyes followed the slender figure who was teaching the villagers how to practice swordsmanship.

Suddenly, his line of sight was blocked by someone.

A dozen steps away, the woman who had been slapped away by him when he woke up was walking over with her head lowered and carrying a cracked porcelain bowl.

The reason why he could still recognize this woman as the one he slapped away was not that he was deeply impressed by her, but that she was also wearing this old-fashioned indigo blue cloth dress that day.

Seeing this woman blocking his sight, Mo Beihan was extremely unhappy. He tried hard to resist the urge to slap the woman away again, and stared at the woman with cold eyes.

Qiao Honglian approached him carefully step by step with the bowl in hand. When she was seven steps away from him, she felt a strong wind blowing past him. Her legs could no longer move. She leaned forward and the soup bowl in her hand almost flew away. Got out.

She hurriedly leveled the bowl, but some of the soup still spilled out, which made her feel heartbroken.

This is the little bit of mushroom soup that I finally got. I couldn't bear to drink it, so I gave it to Mr. Mo. What if Mr. Mo thinks it's too little?

Qiao Honglian still wanted to take a step forward, but she heard a cold voice: "Stop! If you take another step forward, I will cut off your legs!"

Qiao Honglian was so frightened that her hands shook and she spilled more soup.

She raised her head and looked aggrievedly at the pair of black eyes staring at her coldly from outside the mask.

"Mr. Mo, don't get me wrong. I don't mean any harm. I, I'm here to give you mushroom soup. I picked these mushrooms in the woods at noon today and my family used them to make soup. I'm thinking of you. If you are injured, you can drink some mushroom soup to replenish your body, so..."

"No need! Get out! Don't come within seven steps of me again, or your legs will break!"

"Master Mo, I..."

"roll!"

The cold words made Qiao Honglian feel aggrieved.

Why is he always so cold and callous towards him, but always kind to Qiao Ran, and his eyes always follow her?

How is he inferior to Qiao Ran?

In addition to not being as rough and strong as Qiao Ran, and being able to hunt and know wild vegetables and fruits, she was not inferior to Qiao Ran in terms of figure and appearance.

Especially during this period of time, Qiao Ran has become darker and darker, but she is still the same as before. Although she is not very white, she is better looking than Qiao Ran, that dark girl, right?

Why did Mr. Mo, who seemed to have an extraordinary temperament, look down on himself like Brother Lu Sheng did, but blindly fell in love with that rude and savage ugly girl?

Qiao Honglian was aggrieved and wanted to speak again, but when her eyes met that cold, knife-like gaze, she couldn't help but shudder. Before her brain could react, her body had automatically turned around and walked back.

When the annoying fly left and the blocked sight was restored, Mo Beihan followed the mysterious little girl with his eyes again.

However, wherever he looked, his eyes narrowed again.

At this time, the little girl was already standing under a tree. In front of her, a young man appeared at some point and was talking to her eagerly, looking a little excited.

But the little girl still stood calmly, looking at the man with indifferent eyes.

The man seemed to be getting excited and reached out to grab the little girl's hand.