Chapter 25

"This..." Luo Shi hesitated when he learned that it was his father-in-law's meaning.

She glanced at Liu Jin and asked, "jin'er, your grandfather asked us to have dinner. We..."

"No!" Liu Jin refused directly.

She didn't bother to eat at their house, let alone look at their faces.

"Why are you so ignorant? Your grandfather invited you. Why don't you give him face at all?" Liu Gensheng looked at Liu Jin unhappily and said in a harsh voice.

Liu Jin puffed a smile: "am I not sensible if I don't go to dinner? It's really funny!"

With that, she shouted to old man Liu, "Grandpa, we took your kindness. My mother and I still feel that our food is delicious."

Old man Liu thought Liu Jin's tone was not very good. His face turned black. Is she still complaining about him?

At the beginning, he listened to Yang's words and drove them out. He was more or less unbearable.

But he couldn't help it. Seeing that his eldest son's injury was getting worse and worse day by day, even if he hired a doctor, he might not be able to cure it. The money was spent and dragged down the family.

Sooner or later, you'd better drive him out.

"Then you can eat in your own house and save the waste of our food." Miao didn't want Luo's mother and daughter to go to her house for dinner. They wasted food and responded to people.

Besides, there was meat at noon. Their family ate meat two or three times a month. She was reluctant to give it to Roche's cheap mother and daughter.

"Who cares!"

Liu Jin tilted her mouth and bent down to carry the wooden plow.

"Jin'er, put the wooden plow in the field. It's too heavy and it's too troublesome to resist." Roche said in a warm voice.

Liu Jin took a look at the Miao family, whispered to Luo's ear and said, "Mom, I'm afraid my aunt will make hands and feet on the wooden plow. I lied to her yesterday. You see, her whole person has lost a circle today. It's obvious that shuanglongyan has eaten too much and pulled too hard."

Luo Shi also looked at Miao Shi, nodded and helped Liu Jin carry Mu Li back together.

"Bah! Look at their rarity. It's like we're going to steal their wooden plow." Miao spit a mouthful of foam on the ground and said contemptuously.

When Liu Jin and Luo Shi got home, they first put the wooden plow into the yard, and then one was busy cooking and the other was busy changing Mu Yu's dressing.

After Liu Jin changed the medicine for mu Yu, she helped Luo cook together.

At noon they ate very simple dishes, bamboo shoots and wild vegetables.

It's not that Liu Jin doesn't want to change other dishes, but that there is no food at home.

Now this season, the vegetables in the backyard don't open. If you eat all the vegetables, you won't have to eat in the future.

However, this time they ate not coarse rice, but fine rice.

Roche is distressed that Liu Jin has to do physical work these days and wants her to eat better, so she didn't replace the 20 kilograms of fine rice sent by Miao yesterday with coarse rice.

After the meal was ready, Luo remembered that Mu Yu was still the blood clothes she had come to her house, so he turned out the clothes Liu Dagen wore before his death from the wardrobe and handed them to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu looked at the patched coarse linen clothes and did not dislike them, but changed them with difficulty.

When Liu Jin came in to eat for him, seeing his clothes, he couldn't help muttering: "this man is handsome. No matter what he wears, he looks good. Even if he wears so broken, he can't see that he looks like a poor man."

Her voice was very small, but mu Yu heard it.

Mu Yu suddenly remembered that she had praised him for his beauty, and there was a chill on his handsome face.

Liu Jin is not wrong. Mu Yu has a sense of grace. No matter what he wears, he can't hide his temperament.

When a bowl of rice came to the bottom, Liu Jin never heard Mu Yu say a word. She was very strange in her heart.

Seeing his cold face, she guessed that she didn't say anything to annoy him.

Never mind him. He's not her. Why should she care whether he's happy or not.

After lunch, Roche's mother and daughter had a rest before they went to work in the field.

However, time passed quickly when they worked. They didn't return home until the sun set.

Liu Jin was so tired that she sat on a small stool to rest. Her whole body seemed to be run over by a carriage. The pain was about to fall apart, especially her shoulders and hands.

She looked down at her hands, which not only had blisters, but also abraded the skin, and presumably the same was true of her shoulders.

After a short rest, she endured the pain and went to cook dinner.

Roche wanted to help, but she didn't let her, because she knew that Roche was probably more seriously injured than she was.

Today, it was agreed that they would change the plow, but later Roche didn't change with her, so she had to support the wooden plow all the time.

After dinner, Liu Jin specially burned a lot of water. She and Roche took a bath.

It is impossible to take a bath every day on weekdays. It is not that there is no water, but that there is not enough firewood in her house.

She hasn't gone up the mountain to collect firewood these days. There aren't many dry firewood in the kitchen.

After these days, she went to the mountain to pick up some.

"Mom, take off your coat and I'll put some medicine on your shoulder." Liu Jin came in with the medicine.

Luo Shi looked at the porcelain vase in Liu Jin's hand, shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I don't need medicine.

"Mom, your shoulder must be worn out. You'd better take some medicine so that you won't be able to work tomorrow." Liu Jin persuaded her.

Roche can't bear the medicine! There is not much medicinal powder in the porcelain vase. This medicine is for childe mu. Now it's for her. Won't childe Mu's injury be cured.

Thinking of this, Roche still refused to let Liu Jin give her medicine.

Liu Jin simply stopped persuading, went directly to Roche, picked up her hand and took the medicine.

Roche had no choice but to sit quietly and let her help her with the medicine.

The medicine was on her hand, and then on her shoulder. Looking at the blood red everted meat exposed in the air, Liu Jin's tears couldn't help flowing down.

She gently poured some powder on the wound and said softly, "Mom, you're grinding too hard here. I'll pull the plow tomorrow. You help the plow."

Roche was silent. She didn't want her jin'er to be tired. She would pull the plow tomorrow.

Take care of the wound for Roche, and Roche also took care of Liu Jin.

That night, the two people lay down in bed and entered the dream.

They both slept soundly, but mu Yu couldn't sleep.

He lay in bed, his eyes closed and thinking about something.

Since he drank the snake soup cooked by Liu Jin yesterday, he was thinking about how to make Liu Jin promise to cooperate with her, help him revenge and take home his career.

He has nothing now, and what will he give her as a reward?

Thinking, thinking, he became agitated.

I don't know how long he thought. His eyes were so tired that he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

……

This day, Lao Liu's rooster crowed, and Miao got up from his bed.

She quietly came to her kitchen, picked up a notched porcelain bowl and threw it on the ground.

With a bang, the porcelain bowl fell to pieces.

Lying in the house, Yang heard something in the kitchen. He thought it was a mouse or the big black cat of Mrs. Li's house who came to her house to steal food. He hurried to get up in his clothes.