Mugui

Chapter 19 Future Plans

Chapter 19 Future Plans
Sister-in-law Zhu salivated when she smelled the fragrance.

Aunt Wang praised: "Ms. Mu is capable! Unlike me, no matter what I cook, I don't like it."

Blind Zhou was also supported by Zhou Dazhuang, smelling the fragrance, he said with a smile: "Young girl Mu's skill is nothing to say!"

Ever since he ate the rice cooked by Yang Mu, he didn't want to eat the rice cooked by his wife.

Aunt Wang is a black hole in cooking, No. 1 in dark cooking.

Yang Mu picked up some of every meal and sent it to Mu Dalang in the Westinghouse.

Mu Dalang found out that his food was brought into the house first, and he immediately felt better, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

Yang Mu greeted everyone to eat.

Blind Zhou couldn't see it, so Aunt Wang picked out the fish bones and gave him only the meat. The couple looked very loving.

Aunt Wang explained to Admiration with some embarrassment.

A few years ago, when Aunt Wang and Zhou Xiazi went back to their natal home together, they met a tiger.

Blind Zhou asked Aunt Wang to run first, and stayed behind to hold the tiger, but the tiger licked his eyes.

The tiger's tongue had barbs, and blind Zhou became blind.

After blind Zhou became blind, his temper became very bad, and he always threw things.

Hearing his wife say that he has a bad temper, Zhou Xiazi immediately shook his face, "What's wrong with my temper?"

Aunt Wang spread her hands and signaled Yang Mu to look quickly, her temper was coming.

Yang Mu thought it was funny, these two couples were both over 40 years old, and still looked like children.

Yang Shitou didn't know how to pick fish bones, Yang Mu gave him the meat from the belly of the fish, and the little guy was so absorbed in cooking that he couldn't even talk.

The panda on the side was full, and came to the crowd, rubbing its little head back and forth, which made Mrs. Zhu giggle.

Zhou Dazhuang asked Mrs. Zhu, "Why don't I raise an iron-eating beast for you too?"

Zhu's sister-in-law quickly shook her head and said, "I still have to cut bamboo to feed it, so how can I have such free time? I can come and play with sister Mu."

Sure enough, no one in ancient and modern China and abroad can resist the temptation of the beast in prison.

Yang Mu nodded, "Sister-in-law Zhu often comes!" By the way, help me babysit!

When Aunt Wang was almost full, she asked about Yang Mu's future plans.

Although Yang Mu had the ten taels of silver from the old Yang family and the 100 taels of IOUs from Da Jinya, it was by no means a long-term solution, and Aunt Wang was a little worried.

Yang Mu peeled a shrimp and put it in Yang Shitou's bowl, raised his eyes and said, "I'm going to the city these few days to sell some mountain products, and I'll see what kind of small business I can do by the way."

When she went to the county seat yesterday, she found that there was no butter or cake in ancient times, but she could make some snacks for sale.

Aunt Wang nodded quickly and said: "It's good that you have a plan. When you are too busy, I will ask your sister-in-law Zhu to help you look at the stone."

Yang Mujian responded eagerly, and then asked Aunt Wang, "Auntie, do you know where I can buy milk?"

To make cream, milk is a must.

Aunt Wang thought for a while and said, "Milk is a rare commodity. I'm afraid it's not sold in our village. But the old man Fei in the back mountain has some cattle and sheep. You can ask him."

Yang Mu made a note secretly, planning to go and have a look tomorrow.

Chatting outside the house was in full swing, and inside the house Mu Dalang was cooking alone under the oil lamp.

Listening to the voice outside, Mu Dalang pondered slightly, this girl was used to being beaten and scolded by Mrs. Zhao before.

But according to the tough character of this girl in the past few days, she doesn't seem like a character who can suffer.

Could it be that, as she said, it was because Cao Shi asked her to endure it before, so she endured it for so many years?

Mu Dalang's eyes flickered, he felt that Yang Mu's character would not endure for so long, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Thinking of the chubby little girl when he was a child, and thinking of the real person in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed.

This girl is interesting.

In the yard, the two families were cooks, and they ate up a large pot of rice.

Originally, Yang Mu was planning to use the leftover rice to make crispy rice, so he had no choice but to give up the idea.

After seeing off Aunt Wang's family, Yang Mu came to Westinghouse to collect the dishes.

In the dim light of the oil lamp, Mu Dalang was leaning against the head of the bed, in a daze.

It was the first time Yang Mu saw someone with such deep eyes when he was in a daze.

Mu Dalang came back to his senses, looked at Yang Mu bent over to take the bowl, and said softly: "Today Shishi wants me to engrave words on his little gourd."

Yang Mu remembered that when the original owner gave Yang Shitou a small gourd, Shishi asked the original owner to also engrave words on the small gourd, but the original owner couldn't, so the matter was delayed.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shitou went to ask Mu Dalang.

Mu Dalang continued: "Shitou said that he wants to carve the same characters as those on your gourd. What are the characters?"

Yang Mu touched her gourd subconsciously. The sweet water in the gourd was her secret and she didn't want others to know.

But Mu Dalang's reasons are upright, if she refuses, she will appear guilty instead.

Yang Mu had no choice but to untie his gourd, hand it to Mu Dalang, and said, "My name is engraved on it."

Mu Dalang took the gourd without changing his expression, and under the dim light, he saw clearly the word "Mu" on it, and his heart tightened.

The word "Mu" on the little gourd is missing a dot at the bottom. This is his writing habit when he was a child, and he didn't change it until he was a teenager.

This is exactly what he carved with his own hands!

Mu Dalang raised his eyes, gave the small gourd to Yang Mu calmly, and then said: "Your name seems to be different from the naming habits of the old Yang family."

Lao Yang's family chose a simple and rude name.

Yang Dong, Yang Xi, Yang Nan, not Yang Bei.

Yang Dashan, Yang Ershan, Yang Shitou.

It seems that Lao Yang's family is going to build three mountains and five mountains.

And Yang Caixia, Yang Xiaohua, as straightforward as you want.

Only Yang Mu's name, although not good, is definitely not bad.

Mu Dalang's deep eyes were filled with inquiry.

Yang Mu didn't think it was a secret, and said calmly: "This little gourd has been following me. When my grandfather hijacked Ren Yazi, he saved me by the way. Seeing the words on my little gourd, he called Yang Mu .”

Mu Dalang seemed to be interested, and asked curiously: "Then do you remember what happened when you were a child? I mean, what happened before being trafficked by Ren Yazi, your biological parents."

Yang Mu pondered for a moment. After time travel, things happened one after another. He didn't think carefully about what happened before the original owner was abducted by Ren Yazi.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that I really don’t have any impression at all. I only remember a large area of ​​chrysanthemums, which are colorful and have all kinds of colors.

Seeing Yang Mu shaking his head slightly, Mu Dalang sighed slightly.

The little girl got lost when she was three years old, and has been sold around all the time. It's normal that she doesn't remember anything about her childhood.

Yang Mu didn't know that her life experience had aroused Mu Dalang's association, so she put on a small gourd and went out with an empty bowl.

But Mu Dalang became dazed again.

However, Mu Dalang didn't stay in a daze for long, Yang Mu coaxed Yang Shitou to sleep, and came in with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yang Mu chuckled, like a vicious boss oppressing his employees.

"Da Lang, let's write something while the medicine is not ready?"

Yang Mu, with the idea that Mu Dalang will leave sooner or later, must earn Tiantianshui back, started his own plan.

In the county town, there are sellers of scripts, but those scripts don't sell well.

The main reason is that the person who wrote the storybook is showing off his literary talents. The things that are obviously simple must be complicated, and the boudoir girls can't understand or understand them.

She is going to make some simple and easy-to-understand stories, and try to see how the sales will be.

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu's malicious look, and asked warily, "What to write?"

Yang Mu talked about his plan to write a storybook, and then said: "I thought of two stories, "Surprise! He Married a Snake Spirit" and "The Poor Couple Was Ruthlessly Separated, Turning into Butterflies and Flying Away", what do you think? , which of these two stories is better?"

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu speechlessly. It was the first time he had heard such an ugly name when he grew up so big, what a shame!

Moreover, these two stories are not very serious at first glance!

Mu Dalang, who refused to accept it, closed his eyes, crawled into bed, and made a quail.

I can't see you, you can't see me!

(End of this chapter)

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