After testing several medicinal materials in a row, Mianmian got all the answers correct. The sound attracted the attention of several people not far away. Their eyes were first attracted by Mr. Mo, and then by Mianmian's voice.

After the exam was over and the cooking was done, Xiao Xiazi ran over to call them.

Mr. Mo's face turned cold and he glanced at the guests at the tables next to him.

Everyone was shocked by his gaze and silently looked away.

Mr. Mo looked back with satisfaction.

Mianmian first helped Mr. Mo sit down, and then climbed onto the stool without Xiao Xiazi's support.

Before the food came, Mianmian asked about Suzhou again.

There was nothing confidential about the trip to Suzhou, so Mr. Mo thought for a while and answered.

Mianmian's eyes lit up as she listened to him talking about Suzhou, "It would be great if I could go to Suzhou again. I haven't eaten a lot of things. I also want to take some back to my father and grandfather. Grandfather

Where do they eat it?"

Knowing that she was filial, Mr. Mo touched her braid and said, "If you like it, we can just go back when we go back. There's no rush to go back anyway."

Mr. Mo found that when Mianmian came out, she made greater progress than when she stayed in the capital. If he could take her for more walks, she might become a famous person in time.

Mianmian didn't know that her master had such high expectations for her, she just wanted to eat delicious food.

"Sir, please forgive me, but we have run out of tea leaves. I'm afraid the tea in the tea room will not taste good." Xiao Xiazi poured tea for Mr. Mo skillfully.

The people at the next table looked at Mr. Mo several times and saw that he frowned after drinking tea, so they asked the boy next to him to pour Mr. Mo a cup of the tea they brought.

Mianmian was very close to them, and when she saw that the master had no objection, she quickly stood up, thanked him, and gave the tea allowance to Mr. Mo.

The man at the next table looked at Mianmian and smiled, "The girl from your husband's family is so smart. I wonder where he is from and where he is going!"

Mr. Mo stood up and returned the gift, "I am from Shunde, and I am taking my niece to Haizhou to meet relatives and friends."

"What a coincidence, I am also going to Haizhou. I wonder if I can go with you?"

Mianmian said: "Does the carriage over there belong to you?"

The master likes Mianmian very much, "Yes, they are all mine."

"I'm afraid the goods on the car cannot be delayed, so my uncle and I won't delay the master."

Mr. Mo put on a smile.

The man at the next table not only wasn't angry, he actually felt that the girl was so cute. It would be great if she could take her back as his daughter-in-law.

The stir-fried vegetables were served. Mr. Mo said hello to the people at the next table and started eating.

The food cooked in the countryside could not be compared to the food cooked by the chef, but Mianmian did not dislike it at all. Instead, she ate all the food in the bowl. She said proudly: "Xiao Xiazi, have another bowl."

"Okay."

Mr. Mo said with emotion, "It's good to be young!"

Mianmian narrowed her eyes. Grandpa Calabash said that the more she eats, the more she consumes. Only by eating more can she become more powerful.

After eating three bowls of rice in a row, Mianmian stopped, and everyone was confused. How edible this was, what kind of family could afford it.

The shopkeeper looked at his hands and became suspicious. Is the food he cooked so delicious?

The man at the next table felt that it was a blessing to be able to eat. He liked Mianmian even more, and his eyes were shining when he looked at her.

"Sir, it's getting late, why don't you get on your way?"

The man next door was not a discerning man either. After seeing that Mr. Mo and others were good people, he did not dare to disturb them and had to lead them away.

After they left, several people at a table across the table began to look at their carriage.

Mianmian finished eating first and took the initiative to run over and ask the waiter for news.

Perhaps because of her sweet appearance, the guy told her whatever she asked without hesitation.

Soon after, Mianmian ran over holding a small skirt.

"Master...Uncle, Mianmian has already inquired about it. Twenty miles ahead is Jiangling County. Thirty miles to the left there is a village. Some people who cannot enter the city will choose to stay in the village.

We're afraid we won't be able to enter the city now, so why not stay overnight? It costs fifteen cents per person per night."

Mr. Mo glanced at the people behind him from the corner of his eye, nodded and said, "What do you want?"

Mianmian also followed his example, looked around, and said: "I think we can go to their village to stay for one night, and maybe we can also ask the people in the village about the situation in Jiangling County. Anyway, it's only a short distance from the county seat.

It’s not far away, the news should be very good.”

Mr. Mo was very satisfied with her answer, "That's fine."

Mianmian was happy for a moment.

After dinner, Mr. Mo and the guests at other tables nodded and followed the boy's guidance to a nearby village.

Not long after they left, a table of guests also left in the same direction as Mr. Mo left.

The carriage was swaying, and it was noon again, so the weather was hot. Soon Mianmian fell asleep on Hongkui's shoulder, and there was something vaguely present at the corner of her mouth.

Mr. Mo lifted the curtain and looked outside, then said softly to Xiao Xiazi, "Stop the carriage in the open space in front of you later."

Xiao Xiazi thought it was convenient for Mr. Mo, so she found an open place in front and stopped the car.

Not long after he stopped, several people caught up behind him.

There were five people in total. The other party didn't seem to expect that the carriage would stop suddenly. He hesitated for a moment before coming over.

"Mr. Mo, these people seem to be coming for us. Do you want to wake up the little grandma?"

Unconsciously, Xiao Xiazi has already regarded Mianmian as a very powerful being.

After all, the little grandma had beaten many people along the way, and Xiao Xiazi felt that even the masters of Jinyiwei might not be her opponent.

Mr. Mo raised his hand to signal him not to speak, and his eyes darkened.

Five people ran over quickly. Although they were a little sweaty, they were not out of breath. It looked like they had some punches and kicks on their bodies.

"You guys are following me all the way, and you don't know what's going on?"

The leader clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Sir, don't get me wrong, we are not bad people. We follow you all the way not because we want to make money, but because we want to ask you, who is the little girl on the carriage to you?"

"

Mr. Mo became even more confused. Looking at the other party's dress, he didn't look like a bad person and was indescribably weird.

The other party seemed to have noticed Mr. Mo's doubts, and said with a smile: "My husband lost a daughter some time ago. Her appearance and appearance are very similar to the little girl on the carriage, so I want to confirm whether the little girl on the carriage is...

She is my master’s lost daughter.”

Mr. Mo's eyebrows relaxed and he smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you guys may have misunderstood."
Chapter completed!