Mugui

Chapter 47 Conspiracy (Add more)
Yang Xiaohua was so wronged, she turned her head to look at her mother standing at the door of the next courtyard at a loss.

Lai winked at his daughter and asked her to knock on the door again.

This time it was Mu Dalang who opened the door with a face as heavy as water.

He looked at Yang Xiaohua condescendingly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Yang Xiaohua opened her mouth, not knowing what to call this man with a bad complexion, she held back for a long time, but still said, "Sister, meat!"

The corners of Mu Dalang's mouth froze, and he said, "Answer me a question, and if the answer is good, I'll give it to you."

Yang Xiaohua nodded hurriedly.

Mu Dalang asked: "If your family eats meat, will you give it to me?"

Yang Xiaohua thought about it, the family seldom eats meat, even if there is meat, it is all given to Brother Ershan, she herself can only eat one or two pieces, why give it to this person?

She didn't see Lai's nodding hint not far away, but said very firmly: "No!"

Mu Dalang asked again: "Then will you give your sister Mu to eat?"

Yang Xiaohua didn't even think about it this time, so she replied: "No! No!"

Sister Mu beat her last time, so why give her food?

The corner of Mu Dalang's mouth twitched, and he said firmly: "Then we have meat, so we won't give it to you!"

The voice fell, "哐!" The courtyard door closed again.

Yang Xiaohua stood there in a daze.

Realizing that he would definitely not be able to eat meat today, Xiao Pang Dun cried again.

The people eating meat in the yard were stunned by the loud cry and couldn't help but look at each other.

Mu Dalang sat on the seat in front of the sheep's head, calmly said to everyone: "Don't worry about it."

Mrs. Bao snatched a leg of lamb, chewed on it, and snorted coldly, "The whole family is shameless."

Everyone present heard the conversation between Mu Dalang and Yang Xiaohua just now.

Father Chen also sighed: "This old Yang family, relying on Yang Nan's big fists outside, is all kinds of domineering. I didn't expect that they would treat their own family members so ruthlessly!"

The youngest son of the Chen family nodded in agreement. He had never seen such a bully.If you have meat at home, you don’t give it to people to eat, but if you have meat at home, you have to ask for it!
Isn't the idea of ​​a child imitating an adult?

It can be seen that the adults of Lao Yang's family thought and acted in this way. The children have learned everything, and they have learned badly!

Aunt Wang echoed: "Look at what kind of temperament you have taught this little girl!"

Sister-in-law Zhu silently added in her heart that she was selfish and uneducated!
Then Aunt Wang began to tell the father and son of the Chen family how the big house of the Yang family lived in the hands of the old Yang family in the past few years.

The Chen family father and son were taken aback for a while.

You can't write two Yang characters in one stroke, and you are all relatives with broken bones and tendons. Why bother to bully people like this?

If the four of them hadn't witnessed Yang Nan beating Yang Mu for no reason, it would be hard to imagine that there are such elder relatives in this world.

So you said a word, and I said a word, and they started to attack Lao Yang's family one after another.

The old Yang family's criticism gradually came to a climax, and the yard became lively again.

Lai came over with a fat body twisted, slapped his daughter's butt angrily, and said angrily: "You can't even say a word, useless thing!"

Yang Xiaohua cried even louder.

Listening to the voices scolding her family in the yard, Mrs. Lai glanced at the gate of the yard bitterly, it seems that there is no more meat today.

She glared angrily at her useless daughter, and then at the new wall of the ancestral house.

If it was the broken courtyard wall before, just with her weight, she could knock the old courtyard wall open.

But now that the walls of the new courtyard are tall and strong, there is no other way.

She spat towards the gate, cursed and dragged her crying daughter back home.

All this was seen by Ma Sanshou, who came over by smelling the smell.

Ma San leaned against a peach tree with his hands in his sleeves.

"Pooh!"

He spat at the fat backs of Lai Shi and Yang Xiaohua, and muttered disdainfully: "What the hell!"

He measured the height of the courtyard wall of the Yang family's ancestral house with his eyes, thinking that if there was a tall ladder, he should be able to climb up it easily.

But his family only has a very short ladder, who has a tall ladder?

Ma Sanshou began to count the ladders of every household in the village.

"Want to steal that girl's house?"

A cold voice sounded from behind Ma Sanshou, which really startled him.

Turning around to look, it turned out to be the eldest grandson of the patriarch's family, Yang Wen.

"Who I thought it was was Yang Xiucai."

Yang Wen is not a scholar, but a child.

Ma Sanshou teased him like this in order to avenge the fright he had just received.

Yang Wen wasn't angry either, he looked at Ma Sanshou's mischievous look with stern eyes, and said condescendingly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Ma San wiped his nose with his sleeve, remembered his question just now, and immediately retorted: "I am the most honest person, how could I steal something?"

Yang Wen didn't mind his cheating, but said to himself: "There are four masons living in her house now, so it's not the right time. After those masons leave, you can do it. However, that girl is strong and was caught, you Can't beat her."

Ma San looked at Yang Wen with his hands up and down, as if he didn't know him anymore.

Aren't scholars all noble?

And this Yang Wen, doesn't he usually speak four words and four words?

What's the matter today?

Why can he understand when he speaks?
Under the moonlight, Yang Wen looked at Ma Sanshou with flickering eyes, and said in a low voice, "How about we make a deal?"

Ma Sanshou snorted disdainfully, the two of them, one is a scholar and the other is a thief, what deal can there be?Could it be possible to help him sell the stolen goods?
Yang Wen endured his disgust, slowly approached Ma Sanshou, and whispered something in his ear.

Ma Sanshou, who was still fooling around at first, gradually changed his expression. When Yang Wen finished speaking, he looked at Yang Wen with bright eyes, "Okay, deal!"

……

Everyone in the Yang family's ancestral house did not know about the conspiracy between Ma Sanshou and Yang Wen.

They ate until the moon was high in the sky before they dispersed.

When Mrs. Bao and Aunt Wang left, each of them took some mutton to make soup for tomorrow morning.

Even so, after everyone dispersed, there was still a lot of mutton left.

Yang Mu put away all the mutton, cooked some of it for soup, and fried it with green onions for tomorrow morning.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Zhou Dazhuang and his wife came.

The small yard suddenly became busy.

The Chen family and his son started to build a house in the front yard today; Zhou Dazhuang whipped cream; Mrs. Zhu made milk tea; Yang Mu baked cakes.

Mu Dalang also got up early, and after washing, he came to help watch the fire.

Mu Dalang's cooking is a disaster, but he still has a good way of playing with fire.

The flame in the oven is very obedient in Mu Dalang's hands, not too big or too small, making the temperature of the oven exactly what Yang Mu needs.

The four of them went into battle together, and soon today's cake was ready.

Mrs. Zhu is very interested in framed cake paintings, and she is very talented. In her hands, the butter flower is not just a five-petal flower.

Plum blossoms, orchids, camellias, puppies, kittens, red pandas...

　Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the sisters have a bright future!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)