The shrew of time travel

Chapter 542

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one way left for Yan Liuer...

"You and I have a deep brotherhood, just now it was just a joke... The common enemy between you and me is Mu Si, brother Mu, what countermeasures do you have?"

Yan Liu'er smiled slightly, revealing the unhappiness before.

Mu Feng gave a clear look, seeing through but continuing to be friends.

"They're all brothers, it's normal to be joking, just now I was joking too... Hehe, it's not impossible to deal with Mu Si, it's just that brother Yan, this is not the place for me to talk, is it?"

The two of them actually 'smiled away their grievances and enmity'. Seeing the two of them like this, Mrs. Hua was happy to see the success.

The leftovers were all ready-made, and they were arranged immediately, and the two of them sat in the main room.

With a common enemy, the two had to exchange cups and talk again.

Naturally, Yan Liu'er's predicament and the way to deal with Mu Si were indispensable topics of conversation, so we didn't rush to talk about them one by one.

In two days, apart from the fact that someone in the military camp betrayed his wife became a joke, and Gu Chaosheng secretly returned to the team, nothing major happened.

In the blink of an eye, it was Mu Xiu'e's happy day.

Ding You Year, June [-]th.

Good for trading, marrying, tailoring clothes, and crowning; avoid moving, entering a house, making a stove, and burial.

According to Musi's intention, carrying Mu Xiu'e's sedan chair had to go around Shuiyu Village three times, and only this sedan chair was carried out, and the street was deserted and deserted. It was said that it was a wedding, but it was not as lively as other people's funerals.

Coincidentally, the weather is not beautiful, and this day is flying sand and rocks, and there is no sunshine on the day of rejoicing.

When Mu Sizhi was a villager, he was still scruples about Yan Fu's nonsense, but he didn't take it to heart.

Because he was afraid that Yan Fu would do something to Mu Xiu'e, Mu Si put on a blank face and asked Mu Weichen to find some guards to carry the sedan chair.

This is reassuring.

As Musi's natal family, and not a brother, according to the custom, he shouldn't follow.

He should have something to do today, the sedan chair was carried only twice before the lady Hua led the villagers out.

Mu Mingjun and Mu Wenhao, as natal brothers, naturally had to follow the sedan chair, and they had been warned by Mu Si earlier, so they were already on guard.

Although the one I saw here is not rich in words, this beautiful woman is also on the blacklist.

Immediately, one left and one right stood out, protecting the sedan chair in the middle.

"Old witch, get out of the way! If you miss the auspicious time, you can't afford to delay!"

Mu Wenhao went up, stretched out his middle finger and hurriedly pointed at Mrs. Hua.

"Huh? Auspicious time? I'll figure it out, old lady, brother Jun'er, brother Hao'er, you two just went to the funeral, and today the other is getting married, don't you think it's too busy?! My mother's bones are not cold, and the first seven days have just passed If you are about to get married, do you really treat the people in our Shuiyu Village as dead?!"

How can Mrs. Hua be afraid of two young offspring because of the large number of people?

Immediately stepped forward and pointed at the two of them, shouting loudly.

"You don't need to take care of our family's affairs!"

Mu Mingjun spat hard, wanting to make a quick decision.

It's a pity that Mrs. Hua didn't agree to buy it. Seeing that the two had resigned, she immediately turned serious and turned her head to speak loudly to everyone.

"It's really going to rain, and my mother is going to get married! This Mu Xiu'e is going to marry when she says she wants to marry her parents! Today is June [-]th, it's suitable for marriage, and it should be sunny, Look at the black sand blowing against the face, the dark clouds covering the sun, it is obvious that the gods will punish you! This is not forbidding by me, not by the villagers, this is, God forbid!"

Hua Pozi raised her arms and shouted, actually wanting to stir up public grievances.

"Yes, God forbid!"

"God forbid!"

"What should we do with such an intolerant person?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell into a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)