Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 10 010 Keep a Low Profile

So Mu Zizhou was upgraded from a nanny to a part-time tutor

Beside the book desk, Mu Jinxuan copied Xiao Kai according to the post with a brush, brush strokes carefully, and Mu Zizhou couldn't help squinting his eyes and smiling with satisfaction.

Mu Jinxuan was pondering over the words, her big eyes were flickering, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

In Nuo Da’s cottage, Mu Zizhou is the only writer, so the so-called Congliang must read and write, right?When the time comes to do serious business, you can't even see the account clearly, so what's the point?Just go back to the old place to rob and forget it, at least you won't be hungry!

So the big black eyes scanned Muzizhou back and forth three times. At the beginning of the juncture, whether to let Muzizhou open a school, the tuition fee can be paid for by food. In feudal society, food is equal to silver, but here it is If you are poor, you can’t even eat enough, and no one can afford the tuition fees. Why don’t you start by solving internal problems?Let Mu Zizhou scan the literacy for the brothers in the family first?

Muzizhou was patiently demonstrating to Mu Jinyan how to hook the horizontal hook to look good. The sun was so big outside, but Muzizhou couldn't help shivering. Looking back, Fenbaozi bowed his head seriously. Words, the vegetation is lush outside, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is a great time at the end of spring, but why is he suddenly so cold?
Uncle Fox doesn't know that he is being missed by a six-year-old bun. Dawang Village is obviously very quiet and harmonious, because everyone is poor, I have what you have, and I don't have what you don't have, so on the premise of great common Now, the harmonious people in the village can almost keep their doors open at night, and there is nothing to steal anyway.

Compared with the dry wheat that is almost dead, the millet field is thriving. At the end of spring and summer solstice, the millet has pulled out verdant seedlings, piece by piece, like the lush green grass that can be seen everywhere in the park.

However, Mu Jinxuan didn't intend to let the dealer grow up so freely.

Even though she is not from agriculture, but she has been to school, the simple truth is still understandable.

So early in the early summer morning, the six-year-old Fen Baozi brought a few honest men to his family's field.

Mu Maofeng doted on his own daughter, so he naturally came to see her too. As the eldest brother, Mu Jinyan naturally had to cover up his sister to prevent her from being bullied. Finally, Mu Zizhou could take a breather, come out to enjoy the scenery, and sit by the edge of the field Drink tea under the shade of a tree, chat with the aunts who occasionally come out to get shoe soles, connect the feelings of the two groups of people, and win the sympathy of the aunts by the way.

Mu Jinxuan blinked her big eyes, her pink face looked at her own field.

The millet has grown as long as a finger, and it is densely packed all the way to the other end of the ground. She hooked her hands at the men behind her and pointed at the millet in the ground: "Pull out all the weak seedlings. don't want."

"No?" Wu Dazhuang scratched the back of his head in surprise, and looked back at Mu Maofeng. He didn't understand. The brothers planted the crops so hard, how could they just pull them up?Don't look at them as men, they are very skilled in robbing houses, and planting crops on these few acres of land is more difficult than reaching the sky.

Mu Maofeng also felt puzzled, rubbed his head and stared at Wu Dazhuang: "Pull it out if you want, didn't you hear what my daughter said?"

Wu Dazhuang continued to scratch his head, knowing that the big brother only turned to the little lady!
Mu Jinxuan raised her head, looked at the tangled-faced big men, suddenly burst into a pink and innocent smile, and said Nuo Nuo: "The thick seedlings will produce more food in the future, and the opposite will be the case for thin seedlings. We work hard to cultivate the land, Wouldn't it be a disadvantage to let the thin and weak millet reduce the harvest?"

Only then did Wu Dazhuang come to his senses, he couldn't help giving Mu Jinxuan a thumbs up. When he was calculating the harvest at the end of the year in his head, he naturally ignored a question. How could a six-year-old Baozi understand such a profound truth?

Without thinking too much, Fenbaozi waved his claws, and the men behind him with admiration went deep into the field and started working.

Pull out the thin ones, leave the thick ones behind!

Mu Jinxuan looked at everything in front of her with satisfaction, then she turned her head with a smile, and her eyes fell on Mu Zizhou who was chatting with the aunts and her face was blushing.

"Third Uncle, will you teach me and my elder brother "Mandarin" today?" The sweet and greasy voice made the people around him sound like they had swallowed sugar, and they felt sweet and greasy all over their bodies.

Muzizhou couldn't help shivering, and suddenly felt that sitting in the sun is so beautiful?

But there is no way, Mu Zizhou also knows that wanting to be a good man is not easy to accomplish, the most important thing is education, as long as Mu Jinyan can get a good reputation in the future, Mujiazhai will be able to become a good man. Turn over, that is the real Congliang.

So Mu Maofeng was left behind to continue to watch the situation in the field, and Mu Zizhou took each hand and walked slowly along the path to the halfway up the mountain.

Out of Dawangzhuang, there is a small road leading to the middle of the mountain. The small road is completely silent, only a few cuckoos chirping occasionally. look inside.

She grew up in the city, so she is naturally rare in these things, so she threw off Muzizhou's hand, ran into the bushes, and chased in the direction of the voice, followed closely by Mu Jinyan, with the long sword behind her back , The red tassels crossed his shoulders and swayed across his chest, leaving a smear of blood red, which made his tight little face extraordinarily handsome.

Seeing one big and one small being attracted by the cuckoo, Mu Zizhou couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, no matter how smart the young lady is, she is still a child after all.

To be on the safe side, Mu Zizhou also raised his legs and chased after him.

Mu Jinxuan excitedly opened the way ahead, chasing and chasing, Xia Ru knew the sound of cuckoo, raised her little head, and looked up suspiciously, the dense locust forest covered the sky and cast a shade, occasionally You can see the blue sky through the gaps in the trees, but otherwise, there is silence.

Mu Jinyan rushed over, looked around vigilantly, and reached out to grab her arm: "Xuan'er, go back, this place is too remote."

Mu Jinxuan pursed her mouth, she hadn't seen what the cuckoo looked like yet.

While hesitating, a corner of the bush suddenly moved, and Mu Jinyan immediately drew out his long sword and laid it in front of him, looking at the slightly shaking bush with extremely vigilant eyes.

The next moment, a blue-gray figure fell to the ground from behind the bushes, rolled a few times, and stopped at Mu Jinxuan's feet.

A ten-year-old boy, about a little younger than his elder brother, with a white and tender face as dirty as a cat, and his straight eyebrows are wrinkled together, with a look of unwillingness and pain.Looking at his body again, although the clothes are made of good material, they are already torn and not looking good. If you look carefully, there are still spots of blackness, which is the color of dried blood.

Mu Jinyan frowned, and instinctively told him that it was better to leave the child alone, but his little sister had already knelt down and picked up the broken hair covering the young man's face.

Although he looks like a cat, he is a very good-looking boy, with a hint of charm at the corners of his brows and eyes, which is seductive.

So Mu Jinxuan stretched out her hand and poked the boy's face, um, it feels good, smooth and tender, ran away from Lou Shaoqing?It doesn't matter, isn't another one falling?Look at this ragged and bruised person, if he is saved, will he say to himself: I don't want to repay you with your body?

Under the infinite flirting, Mu Jinxuan waved her meaty paw in a good mood: "Brother, take away the ready-made child husband!"

Mu Jinyan said silently, his sister seemed to be more and more bold recently, if he could, he would also like to say: sister, keep a low profile.

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