Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 8

The moment Mu Jinxuan stepped on the ground, the world became quiet.

The old man stopped dancing with the stick, and Mu Maofeng's cold face softened, and the whole group looked at the meat bun in the middle stupidly.

Mu Jinxuan lowered her head and brewed her feelings, and when she raised her head again, her acting skills were at full strength!

The big round and pitch-black eyes like grapes were full of moisture, and the long eyelashes were dyed crystal clear, flickering, and the hearts of those who watched were about to be pulled. The old man was the closest, and he obviously saw the most clearly.

"Baby, these are bad people, grandpa protects you..."

Before the words were finished, a certain pink and tender meat bun stretched its fleshy arms in front of Mu Maofeng, with two lines of tears hanging on its pink and tender cheeks, sobbing: "You, why are you Bully my father!"

In an instant, the people were startled, Mu Maofeng twitched his eyelids, and there was a row of black lines on his forehead.

"He...is he your father?" The old man shook his fingers. Is he the pink doll's father?Isn't it cheating?
Mu Jinxuan pursed her lips, shedding tears, and nodded aggrievedly: "You are all bad guys, you and those who robbed our house are all bad guys!" Her small body was tense, with an almost hysterical childish voice, The villagers looked at each other, and looked at Mu Maofeng with some doubts in their eyes.

While sobbing, Fen Baozi said: "The bad, the bad father can only take Xuan'er to escape, mother, mother hasn't caught up yet!" Mu Jinxuan choked up, turned around and hugged the bald father's thigh, Crying loudly: "Daddy, Xuan'er wants a mother, Xuan'er wants a mother, woo woo woo..."

Touching that woman, even Mu Maofeng couldn't help but turn red eyes. After all, he was unlucky, her mother died so early, she was the woman he loved all his life.

Seeing this fierce-faced bald man with red eyes, the villagers who were still agitated just now gradually regained their senses. This is also an ordinary person like himself, who endured military disasters while also being careful of bandits in the chaotic era.

The old man took the lead in compromising. He rubbed Mu Jinxuan's head pitifully, and coaxed: "Don't cry, grandpa is not a bad person." Seeing Xiaofen Baozi desperately hugging the bald man's leg, he just didn't let go, feeling bored. The way the old man wiped his tears without saying a word made the old man feel sad. He raised his head and looked at Mu Maofeng. Although he looked a little fierce, he was still an ordinary person like us.

"I don't mind, you can stay here. Compared with the turmoil outside, this place is considered peaceful. It's just that the baby will suffer and starve together."

What the old man said made people feel sour, but at least the plan was fulfilled, Mu Jinxuan wiped her eyes, put her face where no one else could see, and grinned silently.

It doesn't matter if you are poor, her goal is to make a fortune and make the whole people well-off. As long as there is land and people, why can't it be done?She is full of confidence in the future, the surrounding area is barren, and there is no one to grab the land when it is developed!
Fen Baozi shook his shoulders and smiled triumphantly. The old man sighed again when he saw it: "The baby is crying so hard, why don't you find a wife for his father?"

The pure villagers nodded collectively, Mu Maofeng felt his scalp tingle, there was someone in his heart, only this one!
After the two sides reached an agreement on peaceful coexistence, Mu Maofeng waved his hand towards the bushes behind him, and suddenly a group of strong men sprang out like peas, five big and three thick, with eyes like knives. You trembled for a while, you guys are actually spies among the bandits, right?

Fortunately, Muzizhou is like a fox, holding Mu Jinxuan with one hand, and Mu Jinyan with the other, crying heartbrokenly about his elder brother and third younger brother. Mu Maofeng's hand was full of tears: "Baby's father, if you need anything, you can call me. I am the head of the pavilion here. Everyone calls me Father Wang."

Mu Maofeng feels that this world is a fantasy, and he always scares people to death. Today, after his daughter and Muzizhou took turns to bombard him, someone actually held his hand as if looking at a beggar on the roadside, and felt pity for him. I got goosebumps all over my body!
Well, no matter what, they are brothers and don't have to run away anymore.

I found a place with a good location on the hillside next to the village. Mu Maofeng decided to set up camp and build a house here to support his brothers. Mu Jinxuan took his elder brother's hand and looked on the hillside. It’s a palm-sized village with sparse and dry wheat on the barren land. You can see the bustling village at the end of the horizon from afar. This is indeed a good place. You can see all the wind and grass around you. One person can afford the task of guarding, and the vegetation is lush on the mountain, and the houses built here are easy to hide. The brothers in the cottage have been bandits for so many years, so they naturally know how to make this place easy to defend and difficult to attack!
It's really an excellent military stronghold!

Mu Jinxuan's big eyes flashed suddenly, her face was full of excitement.

Although they came out of good faith, in the age of war and chaos, having a safe home is better than anything else!
When the new home was completed, Mr. Wang brought the villagers over to celebrate the housewarming. Seeing the sharpened thick wooden piles in front of him surrounded by a fence wall as high as one person, and the tall courtyard behind the sharpened wooden piles, everyone was shocked. Shut up.

This family is indeed from bandits, right?
Along the way, the villagers were trembling, until they entered the inner hall and saw the bald man sitting majestically on the ebony bench on the steps, looking at him like a knife, everyone couldn't help but want to kneel down as soon as their knees softened.

Then a small pink head poked out from behind the vicious bald man, his big round eyes flashed twice, his fleshy pink lips curled up, and two blushes appeared on his face. The frightened heart slackened, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.

So Nuo Nuo's childish voice rang out, bringing a warm warmth: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy and uncles are here to play!"

come to play?

The folks rubbed their chins, automatically ignoring the shrunken version of the bandit village.

Mu Zizhou tacitly came out and greeted everyone to sit down casually, the thick guys quickly served tea and snacks, and the fellow villagers who seemed like a mouse in a cat's nest at first gradually relaxed, so Mu Maofeng took the opportunity to ask Mr. Wang to talk in detail.

The old man who was teasing the pink bun curled his lips, and after much deliberation, he carried the bun into the inner room.

"There is something that I want to discuss with my father." Mu Maofeng cut to the point, took Mu Jinxuan from his father's arms, put him on his strong thigh, picked up the steaming medicine bowl, and squeezed the spoon , blowing clumsily, coaxing Mu Jinxuan to feed her medicine.

Mu Jinxuan frowned, looked at her bald father, sighed, and swallowed the bitter medicine.

Father Wang, who looked like a little adult, couldn't help but want to laugh, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head, watched Mu Jinxuan swallow the last mouthful of medicine, then took out a clean and fragrant handkerchief, and wiped his daughter's mouth: "It's not a big deal, but although we are a big family, we are not worth it." It’s a lot, and I’ll get wind sooner or later just relying on my laurels, so I want to ask if there’s any land around for sale.”

Father Wang held his gray beard, and his eyes were still fixed on Mu Jinxuan's red face: "You can use the wild grass around you, but..." Father Wang's face became serious: "It's just that you saw it too, The crops in the field..." The old man sighed and stopped talking.

Mu Maofeng also frowned, he knew the situation in the field, even the director in front of him was all in patches, let alone others.

While the two of them were not talking, Mu Jinxuan's big round eyes were flickering, and she sat on her father's lap dangling her radish legs, and said in a curious voice, "The soil here is barren and not suitable for growing wheat. Why not plant some millet or chestnut?"

Both millet and chestnut are common food crops in Northwest China, with a long history of planting, drought tolerance and high yield, but why do people here only look for wheat?
Hearing this, Father Wang was taken aback, his face full of surprise.

Mu Maofeng is very calm, so the so-called no surprise, is it just referring to the current situation?

(End of this chapter)