Mugui

Chapter 9

Yang Mu didn't know someone's inner drama, so she went out to borrow a pen and paper.

Although Yang Ershan, the third son of the old Yang family, is a scholar and has paper and pens, but the family is poor and only enough to buy one copy, so he took it away when he went to school.

Most of the people in the village are illiterate, where are these prepared?

But Yang Mu knew that there was one in Mrs. Bao's house who lived in the village.

Mrs. Bao is a very temperamental old lady. She looks about 50 years old and has sharp eyes. She is out of tune with the village women.

When she has nothing to do on weekdays, Mrs. Bao likes to sit alone under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, watching the villagers chatting in the square, looking down on all living beings.

But now it's lunch time, Mrs. Bao should be at home.

Yang Mu knocked on the door with a bowl of chicken soup, but the door was not closed.

In the village, as long as the door is not closed, guests are not refused to enter.

She pushed the door open and went in, raised her voice and called out, "Ms. Bao?"

The yard is very small, with only two upper rooms, a kitchen and a side room.

Mrs. Bao came out of the kitchen, with a smoky face, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Yang Mu looked at her curiously, "Where is Mrs. Bao cooking?"

Mrs. Bao's face was dark, and she said the same thing, "What's the matter?"

Yang Mu handed the chicken soup to Old Madam Bao, and said, "I've beaten a pheasant, I'll give you a taste, and I'll borrow a pen and ink to use it."

Mrs. Bao looked up at her, with an expression of "you are borrowing pens and inks, and sending soup by the way".

Yang Mu chuckled, stretched his neck to see that Mrs. Bao seemed to be making pancakes, and said, "Let the pancakes be soaked in soup."

Granny Bao took the bowl and pointed to the wing room, indicating that the brush and ink were there, and asked Yang Mu to take it by himself.

Yang Mu entered the wing room. The room was very clean. On a desk, besides pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there were brush washers, pen holders, paperweights, and incense burners...

The bookshelf against the wall is full of books.

Uh... this is an old country lady's room?The patriarch and Li Zheng's study rooms don't have all the supporting facilities, do they?
This little old lady is hiding something!

When Yang Mu came out with a pen and paper, Mrs. Bao was already sitting on a stool in the yard eating chicken soup and pancakes.

Yang Mu took a closer look at Granny Bao's blackened face, and then looked at the way she buried her head in her meal. The gold content of the words "deeply hidden" dropped a lot in an instant.

Back at Lao Yang's house, Mu Dalang had already finished his meal, even the soup.

Yang Mu casually threw the bone to Dahei to eat, and went to wash the dishes by himself.

When she came back, Mu Dalang had already finished writing the prescription.

Yang Mu looked at the two prescriptions in surprise, but didn't understand.

Mu Dalang explained: "The one on your left hand is for treating wind and cold, and the one on your right hand is... trouble you to get the medicine at two pharmacies."

Yang Mu understood in an instant, it seemed that Mu Dalang was avoiding someone's pursuit, he was afraid that the other party would go to the pharmacy, so he divided the medicine he needed into two prescriptions.

Yang Mu felt more and more that the Zhulin killer had something to do with Mu Dalang.

One of the prescriptions is for treating wind and cold, what is the other?Mu Dalang seems unwilling to say?
Yang Mu didn't ask either.

If he doesn't say it, the person who grabs the medicine will always say it.

This brush calligraphy is also very beautiful, right?Vigorous and powerful, with a sharp pen, but unfortunately she can't write, and she can't comment.

What makes her happy is that the characters in this world are the same as those in her previous life. Although they are all in traditional characters, most of them are still recognized.

Yang Mu put away the prescriptions, went out to cool the medicinal materials, and went to the back mountain to cut some bamboo and came back.

"Hey, this is the country I cut back for you!" Yang Mu piled up the bamboo into a hill.

The panda was so happy that it rolled in the bamboo river and mountains, which attracted Yang Mu's doting laughter.

For dinner, Yang Mu caught two fat rabbits when he went to cut bamboo. I don't know what kind of luck it is, as long as you go up the mountain, you will get something.

It made Yang Mu want to live on the mountain.

Yang Mu went out the back door and plucked two Chinese cabbages from the vegetable patch at the back door of the old house next door.

This is also the small vegetable field of the old Yang family, which has always been planted by the big house. Yang Mu took a fancy to this piece of land and snatched it when he was about to divide the family.

He went back to the kitchen with two cabbages in his arms, one was used to pickle vegetables, and the other was chopped and stewed rabbit meat.

When the strong smell of meat comes out, the steamed buns in the other pot are almost cooked.

The smell of steamed buns and stewed meat filled the air, making Yang Xiaohua in the front yard cry again for a while.

When returning the pen and paper, Yang Mushun brought a bowl of stewed meat to Aunt Wang's house and Mrs. Bao each.

Granny Bao took the meat with no expression on her face, handed Yang Mu the clean chicken soup bowl, and sat on the small bench to cook.

Aunt Wang took the meat and thanked her for a long while before insisting on stuffing her with two eggs.

Yang Mu was also polite, took the egg, and asked Aunt Wang to take time to look at Yang Shitou tomorrow, and he went to the county.

Aunt Wang reminded her that it takes more than ten miles to get to the county seat, and it is best to take the donkey cart of an old man.

Yang Mu thanked him and went back to the backyard of the Yang family.

Since time travel, she has been used to entering Lao Yang's house directly through the back door.

In the backyard, Yang Shitou played with the big black dog, and the panda was lazily lying on the bamboo, enjoying the life of the bear.

There are conversations in the house.

"Lang Jun was forced to recruit a son-in-law by that bandit, and I'm not worth it for you." The voice was artificial, and there was a strong smell of century-old green tea.

The voice of the tea turning green must be Yang Caixia, the daughter of the second room.

Green Tea went to the grandmother's house in the next village yesterday, but she was not at home. She never expected to seduce Mu Dalang as soon as she got home today.

Yang Caixia is the same as her mother Ding, she is tall and thin, she twists her waist when she walks, she thinks she is good-looking, so she is up for sale, she is 19 years old, and she is not married yet.

After she returned home today, she didn't leave the front yard, but sneaked into the backyard, wanting to see if the handsome, handsome man who lost money was awake.

She didn't expect to see such a captivating person as soon as she entered the room. She just felt dazed and wished she could marry him immediately.

Yang Mu who was outside the house stopped when he heard Yang Caixia's words. She was also very curious about what Mu Dalang was thinking.

In the room, Mu Dalang looked at the finished stew with cold eyes, thinking how could Miss Yang cook so deliciously?How can coarse salt and coarse rice taste better than the famous dish of Longfeng Chengxiang in Deshunlou, Beijing?

Seeing Mu Dalang staring blankly and ignoring her, Yang Caixia felt a little dissatisfied, and sat down on the edge of the bed, only an inch away from Mu Dalang's legs under the quilt.

Feeling the warmth of the people around her, Yang Caixia blushed and said shyly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it, I was not upset about this matter for you at that time, so I begged my grandmother, and for the time being, I didn't give you a genealogy, let alone leave your household registration. "

Mu Dalang was very dissatisfied with the approach of strangers, he came back to his senses, looked at her coldly with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "Get lost!"

Yang Caixia was immersed in her own world, and Mu Dalang was weak when speaking, so she thought Mu Dalang just hummed.

Yang Caixia scratched her head and posed, and then sat closer: "My lord is still free now."

Mu Dalang's face darkened for a second, he dodged the handkerchief she threw in disgust, and said angrily, "Go away!"

Yang Caixia's smile froze on her face, she looked at Mu Dalang in surprise, suspecting that she had heard it wrong, she said aggrievedly: "I'm doing it for your own good..."

Mu Dalang snorted coldly, and said: "It's your sister Yang Mu who should treat me well, not you! As a sister, but sitting on your brother-in-law's bed, how shameless you are? You don't have a man anymore? Do you have to snatch her?" Can't my brother-in-law succeed?"

Yang Caixia seemed to be struck by lightning. For so many years, she has seduced many men with this weak and unable to take care of herself.

Now, to be insulted by such a handsome man?
"You... woo..." Yang Caixia stood up, covering her face and weeping.

Mu Dalang snorted coldly, patted the place where Yang Caixia had sat, and said with disgust, "Dirty my bed!"

Yang Caixia felt that an arrow had been shot in her knee, and she couldn't find the tune of crying, and she didn't have the face to stay here anymore.

When she ran out angrily, she saw Yang Mu standing in the yard, looking at her as if she was watching a show.

Yang Caixia stomped her feet angrily, pointing at Yang Mu with embarrassment and said, "You shameless person, you even snatched a man into marriage! It doesn't matter if he wants it or not!"

Inside the house, Mu Dalang shouted loudly: "The lady still doesn't come in to clean? The place where the dirty things have been standing is unlucky!"

Yang Caixia was stunned for a moment before realizing that Mu Dalang was calling herself a dirty thing.

Yang Mu let out a "puchi" laugh, then responded crisply and walked into the room.

Yang Caixia was extremely ashamed and angry, stomped her feet, and ran away crying.

Yang Mu stood beside the bed with a playful expression, looking at Mu Dalang, "How do you know she is my sister?"

Mu Dalang just woke up yesterday, and Yang Caixia just came back today.

Mu Dalang raised his eyes, and said angrily: "She said it herself. Why have you been away for so long?" Why did you leave him here to face that shameless woman?
Yang Mu chuckled, not planning to follow him to change the subject, but leaned over and raised his eyebrows and said, "You just called me... a lady?"

(End of this chapter)