Chapter 65：

When it comes to my uncle, you mentioned my dad now. Maybe we can say in front of my dad's spiritual seat. My dad did a funeral about five or two. Those books left by my dad, my mother was in bed and was reluctant to take it. To change the medicine, just for my brother to study in the future.

You and your uncle are so good. You grabbed those books and sent me and my brother. Do you think we are young? Would you like to make it clear in front of my father that you have done bad things and aren't afraid that my father and mother would come to you in the middle of the night? "

Mu Rou Sang Yue said that the voice sounded yin and icy.

When he heard Mu Rouzang mentioning this stubble, Mu Yun felt guilty first. At that time, it was mainly him who grabbed the book. After obtaining the silver, he retained his own hand and gave Mu Yang only twelve. Then he spent five more. Liang hastily handled the funeral of Murou Sang Niang, and the remaining twelve he took to honor the widow Li in the village.

He was afraid that Mu Rouzang would turn over the old account and tell the price of the book, so his face sank: "You dead mother-in-law, spray big feces in your mouth all day long, don't hurry to make dumplings, you want to starve to death!"

When he shouted, Mu Yang really didn't dare to say a word. Mu Rouzang noticed that she was covering her head with a flower cloth, so that only a pair of eyes were exposed. The two were very strange, but What matters to her.

Mu Rouzang looked at the dumplings almost. She stood at the table and counted it. She thought that 20 per adult should be enough.

I do n’t think she is proud of her. "You little bitch, how can you eat a few dumplings in your house? You still have to count them, for fear that your parents have eaten a few more in your house. You wear this Dead girl with a bad stomach. "

Mu Rouzang took a glance at Mu Yiyang, and then sarcastically said, "I am happy to count the things in my family!" What is hindering her!

Mu Yang's was so angry, and he saw that there were a few flat-bottomed sieves on the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was still a boss in the basin, which was enough for his family to have another meal at noon tomorrow.

Pointing at the dumplings in the sieve, she said, "You want to starve to your old lady, and you can't cook these dumplings quickly. Remember that I don't like vinegar and want a sugar dish."

Mu Rouzang rolled her eyes silently at her, really taking it for granted, and forgot who the owner of the house was.

This is not enough, she continued: "Dead girl, put it in the tank outside the house and freeze it before you can finish eating."

Alas, Mu Yang's will be so kind? Mu Rouzang couldn't believe it.

"Hum, anyway, your family eats a lot. You look at your cousin pitifully, they are all starving and skinny, so be careful to give it to your sister."

Mu Rou Sang couldn't help but stab her: "Then you can go to Sister Feng'e! She was there to drink fragrant and spicy food, and she lived in a warm incense room. Why didn't she see her and respect her father and mother? Here it is! "

This is also a very strange place for her. Didn't she get the silver when she went to the Zhou family?

Mu Yang's is a silly bitch. I wasn't even known for being shot. Mu Yun is nothing. I only eat and drink wine and make fun of those little girls. When Mu Qingxi waited for them to go home, I sent a lot of bags. Look at a lot of things, but nothing is valuable.

"What do you know, it ’s not easy for your sister Feng'e to be in the county. It ’s not because your brothers and sisters are suffering. You think those rich people are easy to get along with. My poor daughters blame their mothers for not being able to. Give her a wealth, only to live next to her aunt. "

Speaking of this matter, Mu Yang's heart was not comfortable, but there was no way. In addition to buying rouge gouache, Mu Fenge's monthly silver had to be courteous with those ladies. The monthly silver was not used for a month .

Mu Rou Sang was slightly stunned, and the feeling Mu Feng'e went to be a xiao sui for his brother, who just wanted to turn his lips back.

"Mother!" Mu Yiyang yelled, "We are making dumplings now!" He stared angrily at his mother-in-law, and clenched Mu Yang's wrist tightly.

Mu Rou Sang came to his senses, Mu Yang just wiped his nose with his hand and didn't wash his hands.

Mu Yiyang looked at Mu Rouzang very apologetically: "Sister Sang, I'm sorry!"

Sorry, what else should I do? Mu Rouzang looked at the basin with a disgusting look: "Uncle, you take these leftovers and pack them again."

She must be reluctant to eat, even if Mu Yang's hand did not touch the dough noodles, she would be well deserved.

Ignoring Mu Yiyang's apologetic eyes, Mu Rouzang raised the sieve plate and walked into the stove room. She would rather nest in front of the stove than face the two wonderful flowers in the house.

I didn't expect that she couldn't even hide. This was not the case. She went into the stove with her front feet, and Mu Yun followed. "Little girl, hey, she's very capable!"

How could this man laugh so shyly! In all likelihood, there is nothing good: "Uncle, look at what you say. No matter how capable you are, you can do it better than your uncle and daughter. You can't wait for my silver brother to die with my brother. Here, how can my ability be better than you, Uncle! "

There was a ghost in Mu Yun's heart. He wanted to sell the two brothers and sisters. Later, he thought that this person had to sell the deed to get his hands. Otherwise, he would work in vain. Will be good to you! "

Trust your sister! Mu Rouzang's heart despised Mu Yun very much, and he hid his knife more carefully in such a smile.

"Uncle, look at you. If you really want to be nice to my brothers and sisters, at the beginning of the spring, I wouldn't have starved to death."

The irony of Mu Rou Sang Ming made him a little bit shameless: "Dead girl!"

Then I remembered what I was going to do, and then pleased her: "Your uncle is shameless, what she said is farting, and she is proud of her soon, and you go to your heart."

So proud? Is this Mu Yun going to rest Mu Yang? Mu Rouzang was unwilling. She wished that the two dogs would bite the dog, but if the Mu Yangs were suspended, the poor is Mu Yiyang and Mu Fengshui. If they come to the stepmother, there will surely be a father. The two children are The most innocent.

"Uncle, how can you say that uncle is proud? I think she's in good health!" Mu Rouzang pretended to be naive.

Mu Yun chuckled twice, Mu Rouzang unconsciously added wood to the stove, it was too cold, there was wood!

"Little girl, don't worry about that yellow-faced woman, uncle will clean up her for you in the future!"

Of course, you can't look at this dead girl. As long as you get the house deed and land deed, he must marry another big-flowered lady with white flowers to enter the door. Whoever wants to pick up that old woman.

Mu Rouzang shook off a layer of goosebumps on his body. Muyun gave the chicken a New Year's greeting to the chicken: "Uncle, why don't you pack up your uncle now? Why wait?"

Mu Yun stretched out her hand and touched her little head stiffly, showing great love: "Good, little girl, uncle wants to pack up your uncle, but the village chief is her third uncle, and your uncle has no money. I ca n’t find someone to clean up her secretly. Alas, these two years are really hard for your brother and sister. Uncle is sorry for your father. "

Unfortunately, Mu Yun is not an actor and is destined to be Oscar's blue eyes: "Uncle, the aunt's family is so rich, I heard the maidens in the village said that the carriage that sent you home last time was more than one hundred and two silver!"

Mu Yun's heart was annoyed. Why did this dead little girl have so little eyesight, she said she had no money and didn't open her mouth to send some silver to him. What do you say about the Zhou family? The big sister's money is so easy to pull out? !!

"That's your aunt's house, and Uncle is embarrassed to start."

There is no door to pull money from her. Mu Rouzang smiled very naively: "Uncle, auntie is fine. If you do n’t say what you like, how do you know that auntie wears it?" It's Milo satin and it's mountain and sea food, how can it be a couple of dollars away. "

Mu Yun gritted his teeth. This dead girl film didn't see that it was a sharp tongue, and drew an ugly smile: "Uncle, this is not just coming back from your aunt's house. Besides, marry the son-in-law, the water is If you ca n’t take it back, she is already from another family. Your two siblings are your uncle ’s relatives. ”

Really shameless, in order to deceive the land deed and the deed of the house deed from Mu Rouzang, even that kind of words can be said, really when Mu Rouzang is only a five-year-old child.

"Uncle, the water is boiling!" Mu Rouzang said, pointing to the cauldron that was blowing white mist. "Isn't that uncle hungry?"

She was a little sad thinking about whether to move or not. Hibiscus was afraid that she would not agree, and her parents were sleeping there. Here is his roots, alas, forget it, she went in with her left ear and her right ear in the wind.

Mu Rouzang ignored Mu Yun and put down the fat dumplings one by one: "Uncle, if you go to the house first to sit for a while, the dumplings are just fine."

She didn't want to see Mu Yun, so she just sent him to sit in the outer room.

Mu Yun Ze rolled his eyes slowly, and began to chant: "Hey, girl, uncle was wrong before, uncle was fascinated by the uncle at that time, but now he was troubled by that stinky mother-in-law, but uncle saw it clearly."

Mu Rou Sang, no matter what medicine he sells in his gourd, decides not to accept it, stands on a small stool, picks up the hedge, and flips the dumplings in the pot, then turns to the stove to see the heat, and then goes to the chopping board. Cut some green onions.

Mu Yun followed her **** | Stock | Houxu Xu: "Girl, look at your family can eat white noodles, life is really good."

Mu Rouzang responded coldly: "Well, that was my blessing to my brothers and sisters under my father and mother Jiuquan, and I wasn't harmed by anyone!"

He couldn't help but feel awkward on his face. The dead girl had a little color, and he held the dyeing room. Huh, he must sell this dead girl far away. It is best to find a seventy-eighty, humpback or lame. No longer sell an idiot as a child raiser, the price is higher.

Mu Yun saw that she was quite Zhouzheng. The price was not so high. The more she wanted to blossom, the more she looked at Mu Rouzang's eyes.

"Girl, the uncle has apologized. The uncle's family is not easy. The family has only two acres of land to earn money. Your sister Feng'e wants to marry someone. You want Brother Yang to say pro. You have big fish and meat at home today. You Bear with your brother and sister who ca n’t marry, ca n’t it be your daughter-in-law? ”

What kind of idea is Mu Yun? Mu Rou laughed angrily, and even her cousin's marriage had to be wrapped up in her family's feelings. This Mu Yun is really not an ordinary calculation.

"Oh, that is, uncle, aunt has not given you less money these years. If you are more diligent and supported by your aunt's family, you would say that you are also a wealthy household in the village. . "

It was already obvious that the original owner Mu Rouzang was starving to death. The so-called aunt and uncle's family only cared for sweet and spicy food, and did not reach out to help a little bit.

"Dead girl, I tell you, today you do n’t want to take it, you have to get some silver money." Mu Yun calculated that the title deed and the house deed were not available for a while and a half, and then he pulled out some silver from the dead girl.

Mu Rouzang is really annoyed. His home is a big piece of fat in his eyes. Anyway, he must find a way to get it. Mu Yun can't let it all go down: "Uncle, please go out if you are fine. , The dumplings will be ready soon. "

Mu Yun saw the smoked bacon hanging on the beam of the stove house, and there were several rows of large pieces. When did this have to be eaten, the more stunned he was, the more he wanted to get it all: "Dead girl, get the money out soon . "

"Uncle!" Mu Rouzang roared.

Mu Yun was taken aback. The dead girl he used to pinch is getting worse and worse now: "Dead girl, what are you talking about, is there anything like this for your elders?"

Mu Rou Sang's eyes flew into the fire, this family really thought that she could not eat it: "Well, to put it bluntly, you are just my uncle. Why do you call me a silver, are you my parents? Xiao Xun is also a child adoptive parent , How can there be elders who are separated by a layer, can it be that the uncle has no sons and daughters? "