Chapter 4 The Hammer
Hearing this, Su Dai smiled and snapped her fingers, "Don't be afraid, I have silver, 100 taels!"

"No, we two old men, how can we spend your money?"

"Why, my money is not worthy of you?" Su Dai asked with an angry look, "Mu Yao, if you don't want to live, tell me sooner!"

Why didn't I see that this man still has machismo before?
"Daughter-in-law, I don't have one." Mu Yao was very nervous, swallowing his saliva before explaining, "I just think you should keep some money with you, if Nan Zai and I are not around, I won't suffer you!"

"Bah, bah, bah," Su Dai thought of the ending of the family of three when she heard this, and was very repulsive, "What nonsense are you talking about, our family of three will definitely grow old safely!"

"Yes," these words reached Mu Yao's heart, "We will definitely be fine!"

"It's such a happy decision," Su Dai said in a brisk voice, "We will separate when we find the opportunity!"

"Okay, tomorrow I will go to the mountain to carry rocks, and I will find a way to build a house."

"No need." Su Dai was in a good mood, and her wreath-weaving movements became more and more agile, "We have a house in the town, and we will live there later, and there are three acres of land next to it."

Hearing these words, Mu Yao couldn't help opening his mouth wide, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, did I marry a golden bump?"

"That's it?" Su Dai paused, "Why didn't you ask why you kept it from you before?"

"The less people know about the dowry at the bottom of the box, the better," Mu Yao wondered, "It's too late for you to say that I'm happy, so what else do you want to ask?"

This is too sweet!
Not even an excuse.

The more we get along, the more Su Dai feels that Mu Yao is a treasure.

Thinking of this, her heart warmed up, she turned her head, smiled coquettishly and showed her fingernails, "Master, I like you a little more!"

Seeing Mu Yao for the first time, Su Dai felt amazed, but at that time her mind was on going home and she ignored the throbbing in her heart.

This kind of heartbeat did not disappear with time, but became stronger because of it.

At this moment, Su Dai was extremely sure: this boy should belong to her!

Under the bright sunshine, the girl was flamboyant like a rose, expressing her joy frankly and enthusiastically.

Mu Yao didn't know how to describe his touch, he stared wide-eyed, not daring to blink, and greedily stared at Su Dai, wanting to engrave the person in his soul until he died.

Su Dai thought that Mu Yao was dumbfounded, and shook his arm with a smile, "Hurry up, the sun will shine later!"

"All right!"

Mu Yao restrained his expression, pretended to be calm and pushed up the cart, and secretly glanced at Su Dai from time to time, his eyes were so intense that it was almost unbearable.

Su Dai glared at her husband coquettishly, hummed a little tune cheerfully, and continued to weave the wreath in her hand.

No one spoke, but the fragrance of roses was refreshing.

After a while, just as Su Dai was about to wear the garland she had made, she was stunned when she heard the system prompt.

"Hundred crafts skills are unlocked, experience +1."

Then, Su Dai found that there was more information in her mind, not only straw weaving, but also bamboo weaving.

"Daughter-in-law," Mu Yao kept staring at Su Dai, and immediately noticed her abnormality, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Sir, did you hear anything?"

"No, only the sound of bugs around."

Hearing this, Su Dai knew in her heart that no matter the system panel or the notification sound, she was the only one who could feel it.

This is a good thing, lest you accidentally show your feet.

After vaguely guessing the method to unlock the skill, I was relieved of the last trace of uncertainty left in my heart, waved my hand, and responded in a good mood, "Forget it if you don't have one, maybe I heard it wrong."

After finishing speaking, he put a garland on himself with a smile, and happily continued to direct Mu Yao on his way.

The sun was heading south little by little, and before you knew it, it was noon, and the Mu family gradually became lively.

Mu Nanfeng shouted at the top of his voice before entering the door, "Father, I'm back!"

"Stop yelling," Mrs. Li rolled her eyes, "Your incompetent parents have already taken the money and gone to the town to have fun!"

"Auntie, is my mother's illness getting worse?"

"That's not true," Mrs. Li leaned against the door, and snorted coldly with disdain, "Your mother has been sick every three days since entering the door, and the doctor can't say anything, who knows if it's just pretending?"

"It's not a fake!"

"Stupid boy," Li sympathized with his little nephew, "what kind of good people do you think they are? If you have you in your heart, you won't stay at home with two of you. You are as old as Fu Bao, and she has gone to town several times , what about you? Not once!

Look at your parents again, which month did you not go? "

"That's not the case, aunt is bad, I don't care about you!"

Saying this angrily, Mu Nanfeng raised his chin arrogantly, neatly stacked the wild vegetables he picked in the corner, made a face at Mrs. Li, and ran back to the room.

"A whole family of white-eyed wolves." Li's heart ached when he thought of his three hundred wen, "he eats and drinks, and can't even say a soft word. I owe you?"

"What are you mumbling about?" Old Zhou's very impatient voice came from the kitchen, "When is this, the man in the family will be back soon, hurry up and help!"

It stands to reason that the old Mrs. Zhou, who is already a mother-in-law, does not need to work hard to cook, but when it comes to food, she is worried about other people.

Except for the old man and Mu Nanjin, no one can enter the kitchen without her permission.

Even if the family came in to wash the pots and dishes, she would stare at her like a supervisor, for fear that someone would steal a grain of rice.

Hushi, she is a professional!

If it was usual, Mrs. Li ran over immediately when she heard this.

The Mu family is different from others, they have to prepare several pots for a meal, and only four people can eat the best meals: the old man, Fu Bao, the eldest son and the eldest grandson.

If you help with the cooking, you can get some oil and water more or less.

Today, however, Li Shi suddenly realized that he was wrong.

The meat bought for [-] copper coins can support me to death, there is no need to sneak around like a thief just to grab that bite!
After thinking it over, Mrs. Li became more sad and angry, and her attitude towards Mrs. Zhou was not as respectful as usual, "I'm not feeling well, go to bed and lie down for a while, you can find someone else!"

"What kind of attitude!" The old Zhou was very dissatisfied, "I dare to do this when I am still in charge of the house, won't I have to go to the house to expose the tiles in the future? Isn't it just three hundred copper coins, and you can kill me?"

This mallet!

Old Zhou couldn't help cursing.

Others don't know how much the eldest daughter-in-law is subsidizing the eldest house in private?
After half a year, there were more than ten taels, but this time she only took three hundred Wen, but she was so resentful.

Thinking of this, the old Zhou's heart is not only sad.

I've worked so hard all my life, and I've spent every meal carefully, what are you trying to do?

Not for the children!
The results of it?
Before it's completely useless, some people have already dared to throw face at themselves, will they get it in the future?

Staring blankly at Mrs. Li slamming the door shut, Mrs. Zhou pursed her lips and turned back to the kitchen lonely.

Seeing this scene, Mu Nanfeng ran over, stuck his head out against the door, and asked softly, "Grandma, do you want me to help you?"

(End of this chapter)

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