Mugui

Chapter 8 Can You Write?

It was Aunt Wang's husband who threw things and lost his temper. Everyone in the village called him Blind Zhou.

Aunt Wang coaxed: "Our family only has Da Zhuang making money. Where can I sell meat? I'll go up the mountain tomorrow to see, maybe there are pheasants and hares or something."

Blind Zhou lost his temper again, and Aunt Wang said in a low voice, "You old man, if you lose your temper again, I'll give you some color tonight!"

Yang Mu in the courtyard: I should be outside the courtyard, not in the courtyard.

Blind Zhou in the room stopped tossing about for a moment, and Aunt Wang covered her mouth and smiled and went out, only to see Yang Mu standing in the yard with a pheasant in her hand, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Aunt Wang hid a strand of hair behind her ears, and walked over as if nothing happened, "Mu girl, why are you here?"

Yang Mu hurriedly gave the pheasant to Aunt Wang, "Make it up for Uncle Zhou."

The movements are natural and smooth, as if you just came in and didn't hear anything,
It's just that in the next second, he slipped away without touching the ground.

Aunt Wang didn't realize until she finished plucking the chicken feathers that Mu girl gave her a pheasant?
This pheasant was not detained by Mrs. Zhao?

Sister-in-law Zhu stayed at Yang's house, looking at Yang Shitou while chatting with Yang Mu.

Sister-in-law Zhu didn't dare to go home until she calculated that her mother-in-law had stewed the chicken.

Sister-in-law Zhu excitedly told her mother-in-law what she had seen and heard at Lao Yang's house today.

Aunt Wang stopped kneading the dough, with an unbelievable expression on her face, "What? Girl Mu is eating barbecue in the backyard by herself, and won't give it to Mrs. Zhao? Then Mrs. Zhao didn't beat her?"

Mrs. Zhu's face was flushed, and she said excitedly: "No, the old Yang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law three took turns to peek at the middle door, but they didn't dare to enter the backyard. I watched, after being exposed by sister Mu in the square, their family Converged."

Aunt Wang slapped her thigh, and said with great relief: "Hey, aren't the people from the old Yang family arrogant? Why don't you even dare to fart? Bah!"

Aunt Wang, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chattering away, but in the backyard of Lao Yang's house across a yard, it was a different scene.

Yang Mu set up a bonfire, with a pheasant roasting slowly on it, and a casserole hanging beside it, which contained thick soup with chicken gizzards and sliced ​​mushrooms.

The whole old Yang's house is full of strong fragrance that makes people's index finger move.

Yang Shitou asked every half a minute: "Sister, are you familiar?"

The big black dog circled around the campfire anxiously.

There are several heads on the middle door.

Lai's small eyes were fixed on the roast chicken, and he couldn't hear anything, only the sound of his own saliva spitting.

Yang Xiaohua sat on the threshold of the middle door, endured it for a long time, and couldn't hold back a "wow" cry.

"Ah - I want to eat meat - ah -"

Ding said angrily, "Xiaohua, don't cry, look at your cruel sister, she's so stingy, how can she be willing to share a piece of your flesh!"

Yang Xiaohua cried even harder.

Zhao gritted her teeth: "Losing money! Not filial!"

Ding hurriedly responded loudly: "It's fine if you don't give it to me and her third aunt, and even her grandmother, it's really unfilial!"

Yang Mu looked at the four warm women on the middle door like an idiot, took a chicken neck, threw it to the big black dog in a very high-profile way, and said loudly: "I just gave it to the dog to eat such a good thing. You can't give it to people who bully my brother!"

She shared a chicken leg with her younger brother and asked, "Stone, is it delicious?"

Yang Shitou nodded hurriedly while gnawing on the chicken leg, "It's a good time (eating), a good time (eating)!"

Yang Mu continued to speak loudly: "Eat more if it tastes good, throw away the rest and feed it to the dogs! When you eat meat yourself, you don't give it to others, but you expect others to share it with you? I'm afraid it's just a dream. ?”

The four in the middle gate were so angry that they almost fainted.

Mrs. Ding glanced at Mrs. Zhao complainingly, this mother-in-law never shared any meat with the eldest family, is she okay now?

You can see it, but you can't eat it!

Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, and held up a small walking stick, swearing and wanting to come over.

Yang Mu drew a firewood, stood up, and said, "Stone, my sister will teach you to sing a song."

She played with the firewood in her hand, forming a circle of fire at the end with the fire, and sang loudly, "When a friend comes, there is good wine, and if the jackal comes, there is a shotgun to greet him~"

Mu Dalang, who was listening to the movement in the room, was almost choked to death by his own saliva. Although he hadn't heard this song before, and he didn't know what the shotgun was, but the song~ was too hot for the ears.

Zhao's little foot braked suddenly, firstly because he was intimidated by the firewood, and secondly because he was scared away by the singing.

It's too ugly!

Even Yang Xiaohua who was sitting on the middle threshold stopped crying.

Ding covered her ears and grinned, what kind of broken singing is this?Her daughter Caixia snores better in her sleep than this.

With strong willpower, Yang Shitou did not throw away the chicken leg, and looked at his sister in surprise.When my sister coaxed him to sleep, didn't she sing nicely?Is my sister trying to beat grandma with singing?

The big black dog was agitated by the singing and thunder, and ran to the panda who was also scared to drop the bamboo, seeking shelter.

Mrs. Lai didn't care about these things, seeing the air was suddenly quiet, he hurriedly took advantage of people's unpreparedness and wanted to rush over to grab the meat.

Yang Mu knew that he was tone deaf in singing, but he didn't know that the damage was so powerful.Seeing Lai's running over, a piece of firewood was thrown over Lai's body, and his dress was instantly set on fire.

Lai yelled, rolled on the ground symbolically to put out the fire, and then continued to reach out to the muscles on the campfire stand.

Yang Mu is fascinated, for the sake of meat, as for?

She had quick eyesight and quick hands, and before Lai Shi caught the meat, she directly took the wooden rack covered with meat off the fire.

Lai missed and slapped the bonfire, screamed, and rolled aside.

Ding hurriedly screamed and ran over to check on Lai's injury.

Zhao's eyes were red, and he hit Yang Shitou, who was closer to him, with his crutches.

Yang Mu was speechless. Is this Mrs. Zhao brain-dead?
After cleaning up so many times, she still dared to hit her brother?

She held the meat in one hand, and swung the crutch with the other.

"Go away!"

Mrs. Zhao was thrown into the vegetable garden again.

In an instant, there were repeated cries of pain in the back yard.

Ding looked at Lai's palm for a while, and at Zhao's old waist for a while.

Yang Xiaohua leaned over sobbing, not caring that her mother was still screaming, standing by the campfire, looking at the chicken in Yang Mu's hand, full of longing.

Yang Mu naturally wouldn't forget how this kid looked when he bullied Yang Shitou, wanting to eat meat?That has to be replaced with something.

"Xiaohua, do you want to eat chicken wings?" Yang Mu followed and tried to persuade.

Yang Xiaohua nodded with her fat head.

Yang Mu pointed to Yang Xiaohua's clothes, and said, "Take your thick padded jacket in exchange."

Yang Xiaohua didn't even think about it, so she took off the cotton-padded jacket she was wearing.

Yang Mu gave Yang Xiaohua a chicken wing, and put Yang Xiaohua's padded jacket on Yang Shitou.

The padded jacket was too big, but fortunately, once it was fastened with a belt, it was warm.

Wearing Yang Xiaohua's red floral padded jacket, Yang Shitou instantly became a master of women's clothing.

Yang Shitou raised his head and asked his sister, "Does it look good?"

Yang Mu blinked his guilty eyes, and said, "It's pretty."

The crying mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the yard finally calmed down when Yang Xiaohua wolfed down the chicken wings.

Yang Xiaohua gnawed hard on the bone, broke a tooth, blinked, and cried again.

There were tears in Lai's eyes, and he was shaking from the pain, and he couldn't care about his crying daughter.

Mrs. Zhao clutched her waist, and it took a while to recover, staring at Yang Mu with vicious eyes full of fear.

Yang Mu, on the other hand, divided the grilled chicken slowly. The pheasant was so big that one drumstick could fill Yang Shitou's stomach. Besides the drumstick, she had to drink a bowl of soup, and the rest should be rewarded to Mu Dalang.

That guy didn't even hand in any household items, so it's good to have something to eat, and she also gave him sweet water every day!

After the old Yang family left in despair, Yang Mu looked at Yang Xiaohua who had been left behind, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?" She raised her fist.

Yang Xiaohua, who had just stopped crying, cried again in a second.

Mrs. Ding in the front yard, after settling her mother-in-law and Mrs. Lai, suddenly remembered that there was also this fat man named Yang Xiaohua, so she hurriedly ran to the middle gate and called Yang Xiaohua back.

Yang Mu gave Mu Dalang the chicken and mushroom chicken gizzard soup.

Mu Dalang looked at the chicken rack with only one wing left, and he already knew his family status in his heart.

He took a sip of the soup first, the taste was as good as ever, he couldn't help ignoring his dissatisfaction with his status, and said: "Miss Yang, can you bring a pen and paper? I need medicine for this disease."

Although he was infected by Gu and not sick, he still needed to take care of his body and remove the toxins.

Yang Mu tilted his head, puzzled on his delicate and delicate face, "You can write? Can you write prescriptions?"

Mu Dalang didn't have the slightest guilt in his eyes, and said: "Yes."

He thought it over, when his body had some strength, and when Mu Chen or Lu Shan came, he had to leave.

As for the grace of life-saving, you can discuss with this girl to see if she wants a household registration in the county, or if she wants money.

As long as it is not too much, he is willing to be satisfied.

Anyway, this marriage was not listed in the genealogy, let alone follow the official path.

In fact, even after passing through Ming Road, as long as he revealed his identity, would it be possible that these people would dare to force him to stay?

It's just that it's because of this girl's reputation.

This girl is good-looking, interesting, and tough. If he really ruined her reputation, she would abandon her...

Hey?
Then won't he become a person who starts in chaos and ends up abandoning?

Mu Dalang, who had been quietly maintaining his health, suddenly became irritable.

　It has been sunny for three days, and today I finally feel refreshed

　　
　
(End of this chapter)