Chapter 31：

"Aunt, please let go of my brother ... just let me go, oh, I know aunt ... it's all my fault, I'm young, father and mother. ..... "Mu Rou Sang's little white lotus shook, shook, shouted.

There are villagers who are unaccustomed to give pointers there. Mu Qingxi took a wealthy family. They did not dare to offend, but it was shameful to oppose their family members on the bright side.

There are also clever people, such as Qin Taohua's savage **** who went to find the village head grandfather. She remembered that Mu Rouzang said that if she could n’t solve it, she should find her father and mother in advance. When she saw that Hibiscus was going to be taken away, hehe, the baby once again ignored the wooden rosewood mulberry.

Mu Qingxi's eyelids jumped straight down. The baby boy was so uneasy, he ordered people to pack up their luggage and leave.

The village chief got many benefits from Mu Rou Sang in the past six months. Every festival, he would be given some small wines and snacks. Besides, Liu Xiucai would boast of the student of hibiscus every time he saw him. Obviously, it was very promising. Well.

He was unwilling to hear Taohua rushing to talk about it, wasn't this taking food from his mouth? He Muqingxi doesn't care, but can he be the village head who cares about the respect of the villagers? Besides, if the two brothers and sisters are not guaranteed today, the prestige of his village chief will also decrease a lot.

Holding his own cigarette bag, he swiftly got up from the hoe, rushed over with his shoes, and threw Qin Taohua at his home.

Mu Qingxi packed her things and prepared to return to the county seat. When she came out and watched the villagers all walked away, she frowned. "How do you do things, how do you stop the carriage?" Those who dare to neglect, the natural master said Whatever they do.

The onlookers of the village did not see what happened, but Mu Rouzang's cry, and her intermittent words just now, cough, everyone started to make up for the brain. Is this vicious aunt watching her family lost and young, so Sell ​​the two siblings as slaves.

"Wait a minute, Mrs. Zhou!" The village chief gasped his breath ｜ Yu ｜ Yu ran over and exhausted his old man. It was not easy to be a village chief. If Mu Qingxi really let people go, those villagers But he will not be convinced as much as he is now. Who does n’t have a three or two-year-old doll? Who can tell you the exact number of natural disasters?

Mu Qingxi knew that the village chief was able to speak to the county magistrate because his family had a talent, "Village chief, what's the matter?" But she didn't want the village chief to be broken. "Village chief, I don't know what to ask my wife for." Seeing that it's getting late, my grandfather is still waiting for our mother back in the county. "

The village head hasn't started to say anything, enthusiastically, the villagers who love to watch the crowd are eloquent, telling the old man with jealousy, the face of Mu Qingxi is greener than the cabbage leaves in the vegetable field. .

The head of the village listened to his heart, liver, and lungs. "Mrs. Zhou is devoted to the good. You must have been fooled by somebody. Although the younger brothers and sisters of the Mu family are young, they are alone. Why is it that the wife is so forcibly pulling people? "The village chief didn't say much, just told Mu Qingxi's two brothers and sisters surnamed Mu, your wife surname Zhou had stretched too long, and this matter can't be explained anywhere.

Mu Qingxi heard her heart startle, and she had already brought a Mu Feng'e. If she brought these two little ones again, she might have some ideas in her heart, just let her give up the two available ones. Unwilling.

Waiting for her to speak again, Hibiscus stood in the car and answered, "Auntie, thank you for your love. Auntie has a kind heart and can't bear to see my two brothers and sisters relying on each other for life, but I and two are still in filial piety. Go to your aunt's house and stay for a while, lest you run into your uncle. "

Since ancient times, businessmen have paid attention to the beginnings and made good omen. She remembered that the two were still in the declining period. Although this Mu Qingxi was the mother-in-law in the Zhou family, she really couldn't be the master. In case Master Zhou was unhappy, it would be worth it. She stared fiercely at Ms. Cai, her eyes revealing the bitter viciousness, and Ms. Cai had a chill on her back, hitting a spirit, she was afraid she would fall out of favor.

In her mind, she never remembered that her brother and sister had died one year ago. The two brothers and sisters were still in the period of filial piety. Although the rules in the countryside were not so many, the filial piety of three years still had to be observed. Therefore, she never noticed that the clothes of the two brothers and sisters were all plain, and they were only plain when eating at Muyun's house.

This is just an external phenomenon. Hibiscus also opposed it when eating meat at home. The reason is that she could n’t hold her sister. Before, it was because the family was bitter and did n’t eat well. Couldn't you keep up with her toil? In the tears offense of his sister, Hibiscus had to wave a white handkerchief.

These are just the thoughts of everyone, Mu Qingxi is just blindfolded by the prospect, "Oh, village chief, look at what you said, I'm just a poor young man and no adult in the family. I wanted to bring her up with me, but I didn't expect it ... "Fakely pick up the parchment and wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Thanks to the village chief's reminder, I was thinking about how to help the two brothers and sisters, but I ignored the idea of ​​my own master." He said that he wanted to be his mother, and the kind villagers came to persuade them.

Mu Rou Sang calmed the hate in her eyes. She was not a real child. She held a hand of hibiscus trembling slightly, ignoring Mu Qingxi's crying and rushing to the ground. The clear and tender voice sounded, "Brother, I want to return Home, I do n’t want to go to the county, brother, ca n’t we go back to our own home? Why aunt must we go to her home! ”

The fragile voice interrupted Mu Qingxi's preparation, as if she was holding her neck, she couldn't get upstairs or downstairs.

The head of the village talked to Ming Jing, "Yo, little girl, come here to hold you down, yeah, it's almost noon. It's time to go home for lunch. Remember, there will be dishes that won't be cooked, you can come and ask Oh grandma! "The village chief smiled and took her out of the car, and then touched her Baotou. The little girl was smart, and his sight fell on the hibiscus again. Thinking of Liu Xiucai, he was very optimistic about him. The other hand Touching the half-white beard, it seems that the third house of the Mu family is about to rise.

Mu Qingxi opened his mouth, couldn't pull his face to say something nice, and took a group of people into the carriage in a hurry and left the village.

Mother Cai knew that something had broken, and as soon as she entered the carriage, she knelt down in front of Mu Qingxi. "Madam, the slave really didn't expect this to happen!"

Mu Qingxi sat in the car for a long time without saying a word, she was too anxious, which one did not look at the master's winks, and reasoned that Mother Cai had the idea to please her, and she did not remember her brother and sister who was afraid of the day, This will lead to this wrong thing.

It ’s just that if Ms. Cai is careful, the car is too dim, and she knelt down on the board. She missed the cold light in the eyes of her wife. "Come up, it ’s no wonder you are careless, forget it, fortunately Two are still young, so let's make it slowly in the future! "

"In addition, if you let me hear a whistle of wind after you go back, hum!" Mu Qingxi's method of treating people was fierce enough, and Mother Cai shook. "Thank you Madam for your life, the old slave has forgotten what happened after entering the village." Lin's daughter-in-law also made a stand and turned out of the carriage again. It seemed that she had told the coachman that it was more useful than Mother Cai.

"Okay, get up! Go back and wait for a good young master, young lady." Mu Qingxi was suddenly annoyed with her. Yang Yang's hands were like catching flies, and she ordered her to leave quickly.

Mu Rou Sang looked at the carriage driving on the road. He didn't let go, but the little man in his heart was waving a small handkerchief. Let's go, let's go. It is best not to return to Xiaoshan Village in the future.

After thanking the village chief and the villagers, Mu-Hizhi walked home with her sister's little hand and looked at her bubbly bun face, feeling depressed. "Don't worry, my sister must be a married woman It ’s not her turn to intervene in the family's affairs, not to mention that we have separated from the uncle. When the filial piety period is over, my brother will be able to take care of the family! "

Can I take care of my family at ten? "Brother, don't worry, in the future we will have less contact with that side!" She didn't want to rush to the muzzle herself.

"Brother, why do you say Sister Feng'e took away?" She always felt that it was not a good thing. Mu Qingxi now counts even her two siblings, which is really a good way.

After they got home, they planted the fruit trees from the mountain well. After lunch, Hibiscus looked at the firewood in the house. It was not too much. It was too early to burn when the weather was cold. Mu Rouzang was still a small axe. Can't hold it.

"Sister, my brother went to the mountain and chopped some firewood back in the afternoon. You stay at home obediently. If you are too bored, go to Taohua!"

Hearing the arrangement of Hibiscus, she smiled like a peach. "Brother, I'll prepare some snacks for you and bring some water!" Since the incident of irresistible force, Mu Rou Sang has melancholy forty-five angles. After half a day of worrying so blindly, she finally remembered that she had no idea in which corner she was resting. She had fallen into a layer of gray to read pictures and read, oh, yes, it was the so-called secret of martial arts.

He smiled and sent the hibiscus out of the door, and then quickly flashed into the room after being tied to the courtyard door. This felt hot and fierce, closed the door and quickly flashed into the space. He searched in that wooden house for a long time and did not even touch the cover. Here.

Mu Rouzang was sitting at the gate looking at the white cotton-like cotton field with her little hand, she mumbled to herself, "Where did I put that stack of books?"

After a short while, her little hand patted her forehead fiercely. "Look at my mind, it's useless when you are old." Then she got up and walked into the small kitchen on the side of the wooden house. She really did not make it easy.

I remembered that this was a meal made in a space kitchen. At that time, because the stove was too high, she moved a chair almost because she was too short, so she had enough nerves to step on the stack of books, cough Well, she was embarrassed to admit that she simply forgot to put it back.

After I found the book, I threw it on the table in the main house of the wooden house. It was so easy to take the old hand and walked to the cotton field. This time, the cotton in the space exploded, white and white like white clouds. Like cotton, she sent the deepest impression ever, "Ah, cotton is so white and white, ah, there is so much cotton!"

Mu Roulang, who didn't feel ashamed of himself, was satisfied with the good yield of these cottons. When she came to the warehouse, she was very “gentle”. To be precise, she was very charming. Oh, she was afraid of a strike, and she turned on the display, and it really prompted the harvest, cotton, cottonseed. .

After sorting these out, looking at the numbers on the display, she couldn't find the north. Mushrooms, who would tell her why one acre of real estate cotton is one kilogram. I knew it would not be full. With fat and tender little fingers, she calculated that her family would make three quilts and two sets of cotton coats for each person, which would be a total of four or fifty pounds!

数字 The numbers on the display screen, and 瞅瞅 his little finger, the abandoned factory for a long time, finally ushered in the first day of new life.

Mu Rouzang first processed a few quilts, so she would not swagger the city to get quilts in the town.

Sighing, processing the remaining cotton into fine cotton, and looking at the processing time, it is estimated that it will take two or three days to complete it. Throw the cottonseed into another processing machine on the side, and the oil for her home lighting has never been Tung oil, the one that smoked badly, was processed soybean oil before, now it is cottonseed oil.

After finishing these pats on her own little hand, Humming Xiaoquer took some meat and vegetables in the warehouse to get out of space. This winter, her family can be upgraded again.

It's too early to see how busy it is, and went out to find Qin Eryi with his own embroidery basket.

Quickly came to Qin Er's house, "Er sister, are you at home?"