The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 251: Decided to make a small profit (3)

Chapter 251 I made a small profit and decided to take action (3)

After all the fruits were put into the jar and brewed, Mo Yan put the little furball that had fallen asleep on the ground into the basin, gave it a bath and dried it, then took it out of the room, hugged it and lay on the bed. Fell asleep.

It's just that this night, Mo Yan didn't sleep peacefully. She started to have nightmares again!

Compared with the previous nightmare, the scene in this dream was even more tragic. Both were caused by eating moldy rice and caused a painful death.

In the dream, those people who were dying in horrible ways kept crawling on the ground, reaching out their pale and cold hands to grab Mo Yan in the direction of where she was, as if they could be saved if they caught her!

Child, save my child, please save my child!

Save us, we dont want to die, come and save us!

Save us, come and save us quickly!

Throughout the whole night, Mo Yan was surrounded by all kinds of shrill cries for help. Those people couldn't get close to her, but she was trapped inside and couldn't get out.

She struggled to wake up, but her body seemed to be frozen and out of control.

Just when she was extremely frightened, a deafening tiger roar came, followed by a wet feeling on her face. Mo Yan's body seemed to be thawed and she was able to move.

She was so happy that she opened her eyes suddenly and saw the little furball sitting beside the pillow, licking her face with a pair of round tiger eyes, and moaning in his mouth.

Did the little hairball wake her up?

Mo Yan's heart moved. She sat up and hugged the little fur ball in her arms. She rubbed its little head and felt much more at ease.

This time, she had this terrible dream without any external stimulation. Even when she woke up now, she still had lingering fears. But this matter was too mysterious. She didn't know whether to believe in the dream and immediately find a solution to the moldy food issue, or to let it go and let the moldy food threaten the lives of innocent people.

Everything that happened in the dream was too real. Maybe it was God's warning. If she didn't do something, she might really be haunted by nightmares.

hold on! hold on! If she would have this kind of dream for no reason in the future, she would try her best to find a way to solve the problem of mold and avoid the tragic things in the dream from happening. She didn't want to be unable to sleep peacefully in the future.

Having had a nightmare all night, Mo Yan's body was sticky. She put the small hair ball on the bed and went into the space to take a shower. After she felt comfortable all over, the little furball lay on the pillow and fell asleep again.

After touching its fur head, Mo Yan felt sleepy, so she hugged the little fur ball and planned to take a nap. This time, one person and one tiger slept very peacefully.

There are a lot of soybean stalks in the thirty acres of land, and the open space in front of Mos house is full of them. The weather was good today, so Li Zhong asked a dozen villagers to help spread the bundled soybeans to dry. Even if there were ten acres of open space in front of the Mo family house, it would not be enough to spread out the whole lot, so we could only come in batches of one, two or three.

The sun was blazing at noon, and the soybean stems that had been exposed to the sun all morning had hardened. The pods popped open unconsciously, and the small soybeans inside popped out, and they hit the oilcloth with a crackling sound.

The little hairballs are very rare. Just looking at them is not enough. They run into the soybean stems and try to pounce on the popped soybeans. As a result, as soon as his foot stepped on the soybean stem, the pods that were about to burst could not withstand the pressure and exploded under the little guy's feet one after another, which actually shocked him.

The little furball let out a threatening growl, apparently thinking that he was being attacked by a pod. This dazed little appearance made Mo Yan laugh.

Xin'er Zhen'er was so excited that she quickly took off her shoes, wrapped her feet in cotton cloth, then ran to the soybean stems and stepped on them. The beans exploded even more, and the two guys stepped on them more vigorously.