Mugui

Chapter 3 Mu Dalang

Back in the kitchen, Yang Mu scooped up the water again, kneaded the noodles, fried them well, and cooked them into the noodles.

The four birds' eggs were also cracked into the pot.

Yang Shitou stood by the fire, looking up at the cauldron, smelling the smell of the kitchen, and kept swallowing.

Spring bamboo shoots and wild mushroom noodles will be ready soon, three bowls in total.

Yang Mu took the bowl and took Yang Shitou back to the house to eat.

Because there was only one lame table, the two climbed onto the table to eat.

Yang Shitou looked at his bowl, there were tender spring bamboo shoots, delicious mushrooms, slippery noodles, and there were actually two eggs!
Yang Shitou stretched his neck to see that there was an egg in his sister's bowl and in the other bowl.

He picked up a small spoon, scooped out a bird egg, and wanted to put it in his sister's bowl.

Yang Mu waved his hand and let Xiao Douding eat by himself.

The child is too thin and needs to be supplemented with nutrition.

Yang Shitou thought about it, and couldn't hold back the desire for the egg, so he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Wow!Delicious!
Then, he quickly popped the noodles into his mouth.

Woohoo...it smells so good!

If he had known that his sister's spring bamboo shoots and mushroom noodles were so delicious, he would have asked her to make them!

The man on the bed snorted slightly.

Without garlic, Yang Mu, who was watching the handsome man eating dinner, was taken aback.

alive?

It seems that the water in the gourd is not poisonous!

It was such a joy!

The man opened his eyes, and it only took a moment for those eyes to turn from confused to deep.

Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were so deep.

The man was originally very handsome, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, thin lips, coupled with these eyes, it was hard to stop.

The man saw Yang Mu, and Xiao Douding who was "huluhulu" eating noodles. Finally, he stared at Yang Mu, but he didn't speak for a long time.

When the situation is unclear, don't take the initiative to speak up.

Yang Mu looked a little guilty, smiled brightly, and said, "Come and eat when you wake up."

She held a bowl of noodles, handed it to the man, and introduced herself, "My name is Yang Mu."

The man thought, poplar?The name... like a man.

Yang Mu asked again: "What's your name?"

The man lowered his eyes. He is very weak now and cannot use his real name to avoid attracting killers.

Half of Lin's character is wood, he is the eldest in the family, so let's call him Mu Dalang.

The man reached out to take the bowl, and said weakly, "My name is Mu Dalang."

Yang Mu stared, "Wu Dalang?"

The man glanced at her angrily, and corrected, "Woo!"

Yang Mu tilted his head, okay.

She looked at the noodles in her hand and passed them forward: "Da Lang, it's time to eat the noodles."

Anyway, they are both Dalang, what's the difference?
Mu Dalang hadn't eaten during this period, and his stomach was empty, suitable for chewing slowly.

So he took a bite of the noodles slowly, huh?It tastes so good?
He took another bite, and another bite.

When he finished eating, the siblings were still eating.

Mu Dalang looked at the empty bowl, "..."

What about eating slowly?
"belch!"

The loud belch made Mu Dalang die instantly.

The siblings turned to look at him at the same time.

Mu Dalang's earlobe was slightly red, and he put the empty bowl beside the bed, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you."

He closed his eyes strategically, it was so embarrassing!

Then there was an even breathing sound.

Yang Mu was lost, did he fall asleep so soon?

She hasn't asked him about his background yet.

Well, it looks good while asleep!
Yang Shitou quickly finished his portion of the meal.

"belch!"

He burped the same style as Mu Dalang, patted his stomach in satisfaction, and said, "Sister, I'm full this time!"

The child sometimes slurs his words when he speaks.

Yang Mu also quickly finished the noodles and went out to wash the dishes.

Yang Shitou was full and sat on the small brick, feeling extremely satisfied. He hadn't eaten for a long time.

He looked up at his sister who was busy in the kitchen, his little mind was full of question marks.

Why does it feel like my sister is different?

The big black dog raised in the yard came to Xiaodouding's side, rubbed his big head against Xiaodouding's hand and then on Xiaodouding's shoulder, then lay docilely on the ground, exposing his hungry and shriveled belly.

Yang Shitou quickly forgot about his sister's strangeness, and happily played with the big dog.

Yang Mu was washing the dishes and thinking about the current situation.

The nominal head of the Yang family was Yang New Year's Eve, and his first wife died after giving birth to Yang Dong, so he soon married a second wife, Mrs. Zhao.

When Mrs. Zhao first got married, she pretended to be a human being, and treated Yang Dong pretty well.Later, after she gave birth to two sons and a daughter, it was very annoying to see Yang Dong.

But Yang Dong has a stubborn temper, and Zhao Shi didn't dare to treat him too harshly.

When Yang Dong grew up, he was very handsome. He was accidentally spotted by Cao Xiaoxue, the daughter of the bandit Wu Dawan.Wu Dawan immediately tied Yang Dong to the cottage and became the villager.

However, Yang Dong didn't want to be a bandit, and Cao Xiaoxue was in love again, so she gave up her mind and went back to the village with her husband. The bandit queen Cao Mudan and her daughter collapsed completely, as if she didn't have this daughter.

In fact, Cao Xiaoxue followed Yang Dong and never had a household registration.

Until the conscription that year, the Zhao family wanted Yang Dong to go, and Yang Dong's condition was to give Cao Xiaoxue a household registration.

In order to prevent his two sons from going to the battlefield to die, Zhao could only spend ten taels of silver to have the patriarch and Li Zheng change Cao Xiaoxue's household registration.

Therefore, Yang Mu and Yang Shitou are real farmers now.

For the sake of household registration, he cannot go to the bandit cottage.

Having said that, this cheap grandpa is quite good at picking things up.

Picked up a son-in-law, picked up a grandson-in-law, and picked up himself.

Mu Dalang fell into a coma the day Wu Dawan sent him to get married. Wu Dawan said that he picked it up halfway, and it looked good, so he sent it to her to be the husband of the village.

The old Yang family naturally disagreed, and the Zhao family wanted to sell this adopted granddaughter to earn a lot of money as a gift.

But Wu Dawan was a bandit, and the old Yang family couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only busy himself with organizing a wedding for Yang Mu.

Wu Dawan patted his ass and left after attending the wedding.

Who knows that red things will become white things.

Cao Xiaoxue, the adoptive mother of the original owner, was forced by Zhao to wash clothes by the river the next day.

The river washed away Zhao's foot wraps, and when Cao Xiaoxue went to grab them, she lost her footing and fell into the icy river.

Although she was quickly rescued, she fell ill.

Mrs. Zhao didn't want to pay for the medical expenses, so she procrastinated not to treat her illness, and she was about to die.

The original owner is usually weak and deceitful, but the adoptive mother and younger brother are rebels.

Seeing that the adoptive mother was about to die, the original owner suddenly became angry and threatened to go to the yamen to beat the drum and sue.

Only then did Mrs. Zhao reluctantly send her son to ask for a doctor.

Unfortunately, before the doctor came, Cao Xiaoxue passed away.

Cao Xiaoxue's body only stayed for one day, and Lao Yang's family took the money from the village and sent him away in a thin-skinned coffin.

……

Yang Mu was washing the dishes late, so he went into the room and looked at Mu Dalang, he was still awake.

She sat by the bed, sighed leisurely, and subconsciously stroked the little gourd hanging around her neck.

She has now fully integrated the memory of the original owner.

This gourd is exactly the same shape and size as my own gourd in the previous life.

The only difference is that the word "Mu" is engraved on this gourd.

The font is still pretty, but I don't know who engraved it, the original owner forgot.

However, it was precisely because of the word "Mu" that the original owner was called Yang Mu, just like his previous life, instead of the simple and rude name of the old Yang family.

The grandfather of the original owner was born on New Year's Eve, so he was called Yang New Year's Eve.

Yang New Year's wish was to have four sons, so the original owner's father was named Yang Dong, the second uncle was Yang Xi, and the third uncle was Yang Nan.

After Yang Nan, the Zhao family gave birth to a daughter named Yang Pandi—looking forward to another younger brother.

Then there is no more then.

I don't know whether it's because the Zhao family is old and can't give birth, or because Yang New Year's Eve is old and can't pay the public food.

Anyway, the name "Yang Bei" has never been used.

Yang Mufa was stunned for a while, then his eyes swept to Mu Dalang's face again.

Not only did Mu Dalang not be poisoned after drinking the water in the gourd, but his face seemed to be much rosier.

This gourd water should be able to cure diseases.

I don't know if it will be beneficial for a person like her who is not sick to drink it?

Taking a peek at the beautiful boy and confirming that he was sleeping, Yang Mu opened the small gourd with a "pop".

Ok?
Empty!

Yang Mu's face darkened in an instant, and he stared fiercely at the handsome man on the bed. Just a little water, I'll give it to you!

You prodigal father!
Mu Dalang felt a murderous aura in his sleep, and instantly woke up.

But he didn't open his eyes, still pretending to sleep.

The murderous aura came quickly, and went even faster, because the owner of the murderous aura was out.

Mu Dalang slowly opened his eyes, she wants to kill me?
Why?

Suddenly, the sound of chopping firewood came from the yard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Hearing the rhythmic sound of chopping wood, Mu Dalang thought to himself, is it so grand?Chopping firewood to vent your anger?

I didn't provoke her, did I?
"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The dull and rhythmic sound of chopping wood was like a lullaby, and Mu Dalang's eyelids were clenched, and he lost his usual vigilance and fell asleep again.

One second before falling asleep, he suspected that the bowl of noodles contained sweat medicine.

Yang Mu didn't feel so irritable until he chopped all the firewood.

Yang Shitou and the big black dog were chasing and playing in the yard, and there were bursts of laughter.

"Squeak-"

The backyard door was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman with a good figure came in. Seeing the commotion in the yard, she rolled her eyes and said, "You little scourge, a little scourge that kills your parents, who told you to run around? You put the vegetable field on the ground." Broke it!"

Yang Shitou was quite happy at first, but when he heard this, he immediately stood there dumbfounded, not daring to run away.

It's over, the family is back.

They are going to beat my sister!Hit me again!

Yang Mu turned around, holding an ax in his hand, and looked coldly at the woman who came in.

Ding, the second wife Yang Xi's daughter-in-law, the original owner's second aunt.

This second aunt doesn't hit people, but what she said is like an ice knife, which is designed to pierce people's pain.

Ding is tall and thin, with a bit of charm.

She walked over twisting her waist, pointed her finger on Xiaodouding's forehead with frightened eyes, and smiled: "Little disaster star, what are you doing alive? It's better to die early, so as not to hurt us!"

Yang Mu came over, knocked off Ding Shi's hand with a "slap", looked at her with an unfriendly expression, sharp eyes, "Yo, where did Second Aunt go to find a man?"

The back of Ding's hand was red and swollen, he didn't recover from the beating, and when he heard such tiger and wolf words, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and he became angry from embarrassment: "You shameless loser, see if I don't tear your cheap mouth !"

She's going to pounce.

Yang Mu raised the ax with a "huh" and threw it in front of Ding Shi.

Ding's figure immediately stopped, staring at the ax as if he couldn't believe it.

Yang Mu looked at Ding Shi up and down, imitating her harsh tone just now, and said, "Second Aunt's hair is fluffy and blushing, who satisfied you? Second Uncle is not here, could it be a ghost?"

Looking at Yang Mu, Ding felt both ashamed and angry. She has grown up so much, she has never lost a fight!

Mrs. Ding took a deep breath, pointed at Yang Mu's nose, and cursed: "I don't know where Dafang picked up the rags, but they actually acted prestige in front of me! You probably forgot that your grandmother beat you!" It's your time, it's time to scream!"

Yang Mu chuckled, and said: "I used to endure it because my mother told me to endure it. Now that my mother is dead, I don't have to bear it anymore! I am a person with natural strength, and I am not worse than a man who practices martial arts. I can still Let your whole family be bullied? Tell you Ding, I want to talk to my second uncle about your fooling around outside every day. "

Ding stomped her feet angrily, pointed at Yang Mu and said, "You low-bone, you deserve a beating! Just like your low-brow mother!"

Yang Mu slapped Ding's face, and said, "Old goblin, try to scold my mother again!"

She raised the ax to cut people.

With five fingerprints on his face, Ding screamed and ran away with his head in his arms.

Yang Mu held up the axe, squinting at Ding's running away with his head in his arms.

That's it?

There is no fighting ability!
Yang Mu squatted down, looked at the dumbfounded Yang Shitou at the same level, and said, "Do you still remember what my sister taught you?"

Yang Shitou stared blankly at Yang Mu, in addition to fear and question marks in his little head, there was also a trace of admiration and longing.

Yang Mu reached out and moved his younger brother's head, and reiterated: "In the future, don't let people bully you. Whoever hits you, hit me back!"

Yang Shitou still looked at his sister blankly, as if he didn't know how to answer.

After a long while, under the serious gaze of my sister, I nodded slightly.

When Yang Shitou went to play with the big black dog again, Yang Mu regretted sitting on the millstone.

Okay, how about suppressing your temper?
Okay, how long do you have to pretend to be a grandson?
Can this vest still be covered?

She grabbed a lock of hair irritably, exuding a violent aura of "I'm so irritated" all over her body.

(End of this chapter)