Don't mess with the rich girl

The heavily armed muxiaoyoujing went straight to muqingqing's side and threw the 200 yuan in his hand in front of muqingqing. "Here you are."

Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen looked at each other, but they didn't understand Mu Xiaoyou's operation.

"Don't lose the face of our family." after that, Mu Xiaoyou closed the door of his room heavily.

Mu Qingqing stared at two hundred yuan bills and was stunned.

Mu Yichen picked up the 200 yuan and handed it to Mu Qingqing with both hands. "Although the second sister has a bad temper, this matter..."

"Let's go and buy vegetables." without saying anything, Mu Qingqing got up and took Mu Yichen downstairs.

Master Mu's eyes did not look at Mu Qingqing, who greeted him and his family, but fell on the family photo of a family of five in the living room. Mu Anren put several photos in the living room. They were all about "this family". There was no trace of old man mu.

For more than ten years, old man Mu felt only warmth when he saw the family photo. He didn't feel the depression and boredom of Mu Anren in Mu's old house. He began to reflect on whether it was meaningful for several brothers of the Mu family to fight for the property behind him over the years.

Hearing the sound of Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen running out of the road, Su Cuiyun came up to the window and thought that the two children were enlightened and knew to ask old man mu for money!

She slowly opened the door of the room and walked to muxiaoyou's room.

"Youyou, the ink on your face seems to be getting lighter." Su Cuiyun raised her hand and touched the ink on Mu Xiaoyou's forehead. She didn't read it wrong. It was lighter.

"Really?" Mu Xiaoyou took off his mask and showed a slightly happy expression.

"See for yourself." Su Cuiyun said, and she was going to get the mirror. Mu Xiaoyou pulled her.

"I don't look. I don't want to see such an ugly me." Mu Xiaoyou is terrified. What if it's just empty!

"Where are we ugly? You are my mother's sweetheart and the most beautiful little princess in the world." Su Cuiyun hugged Mu Xiaoyou's neck and was in a good mood.

Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen together open their mouth to find the old man to take the money. The number will not be less than thousands. Thinking so, Su Cuiyun's face is even more brilliant.

"Mom, Grandpa, when will they go back?" Mu Xiaoyou's dark face doesn't dare to look at it. If he goes down to dinner later, the family must be sitting at the same table. If they ask what's going on on on his face, it's very embarrassing.

"Go back? They shouldn't go back tonight. Your father will leave them at home for the night when he wakes up." Su Cuiyun wants the old man to stay two more days. It's nice to have a convenient car and bodyguards outside the door.

"Why don't you go back? What's good to eat our rice at our house?" Mu Xiaoyou murmured. She also knew that the old house of Mu family was rich and the rich people's exquisite life would certainly not eat vegetarian dishes and home-made dishes every day.

"Don't say that, you don't understand." Su Cuiyun looked at Mu Xiaoyou angrily. "If your grandfather stays here one more day, they will get more money for your sister. What's wrong with it?"

"Take the money?" Mu Xiaoyou asked in surprise. "How possible!"

Why didn't she see Grandpa take out a dime.

"Why not?"

"I gave Mu Qingqing and Yi Chen money to buy vegetables, but grandpa didn't give them a dime." give Mu Qingqing money? It's a joke.

"What did you say?" Su Cuiyun looked at Mu Xiaoyou in surprise. "The money you gave them to buy vegetables?"

"Yes, I gave them all the pocket money this month." Mu Xiaoyou nodded affirmatively.

"No, youyou baby, what are you doing with me? I can't hear when I close the door. Why do you take the initiative to give money to Mu Qingqing?" they broke up! Su Cuiyun was anxious.

"Anyway, dad doesn't want to give it to us when he wakes up. What does it matter if I give it to her now." Mu Xiaoyou replied stubbornly.

"You are such a stupid girl!" the smile on Su Cuiyun's face suddenly disappeared. She loosened Mu Xiaoyou's neck and didn't want to talk to Mu Xiaoyou again.

"What? If you don't give them the money to buy vegetables, Grandpa, what should they think of our family? It makes our family seem like beggars." Mu Xiaoyou shriveled her mouth. Is she still wrong?

Su Cuiyun stroked her chest angrily and didn't want to talk to Mu Xiaoyou for a long time.

Begging for food, even if she was thought to be begging by old man mu, she knew that old man Mu was actually an old bone who ate soft rather than hard. Let him see how hard the Mu family is, but it will arouse his sympathy. Mu Xiaoyou broke her business!

"Useless child!" Su Cuiyun was silent for a long time and left this sentence angrily.

Mu Xiaoyou stares at Su Cuiyun's distant back. He is angry, but he wants to refute Su Cuiyun. He has gone away again.

She kicked the bed board with hatred.

……

With the 200 pieces given by Mu Xiaoyou, Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen bought a lot of ingredients and fruits. Ah Qi and ah Jiu were responsible for carrying them into the car and back to Mu's house.

Aunt Qiong was relieved at last. If she had dinner tonight, she wouldn't be scolded by old man mu.

Mu Qingqing helped aunt Qiong to wash the dishes, and there was Mu Yichen behind her. There were more guests today, and the dishes to be cooked increased accordingly.

Looking at the two busy children in the kitchen, old man Mu winked at Mu Ankang.

What are the children of the wooden family doing in the kitchen?

Not long after, Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen were replaced by the servant called in by Mu Ankang. The two of them walked out of the kitchen blankly and looked at the old man's dignified eyes.

"Grandpa." MuQing counted his head and said hello.

"Come and sit down." Mu Ankang got up and gave his place to Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing sat down beside old man mu, feeling at a distance from old man Mu at the bottom of his heart.

"The number one scholar's hand is used to write." old man Mu solemnly said such a sentence to Mu Qingqing.

Muqingqing looked at the busy and staggered maid figure in the kitchen, looked down and thought for a moment, and said, "what one hand does is not dependent on one's identity."

Old man Mu's face was sullen.

"Grandpa, isn't it not good for me to say so?" Mu Qingqing asked awkwardly.

"Go on." although old man Mu has a calm face, he wants to know why Mu Qingqing's idea comes from.

Muqingqing looked at the fruit knife on the tea table and suddenly took it in his hand.

"Ah, my niece, I can't make it." Mu Antai is sitting on Mr. Mu's left hand at the moment. Seeing that Mu Qingqing even picked up his knife, he hurriedly stood up and stepped back with some fear.

Mu Qingqing ignored Mu Antai and cut an apple with a fruit knife.

"This knife is a fruit knife, but it is not only used to cut fruit."

Isn't this nonsense, Mu Antai.

Old man Mu understood the meaning of MuQing dialect and took the fruit knife from her hand.

The little girl is young. Her brain is still very vivid.

"Good steel should be used on the blade. This knife has been used to cut fruit since it was bought. Suppose it can cut a thousand fruits, but one day you cut a bone with this knife and cut a hole in the knife, can this knife cut a thousand fruits?" old man Mu looked at Xiang muqingqing and his eyes were no longer angry.

Mu Qingqing is thoughtful. Mr. Mu is telling her to put his value on something more worthy and not lose big for small.

"Grandpa, you're wrong." Mu Qingqing raised her eyes to master Mu's line of sight, and then stood up straight.

Old man Mu's eyes are dark. The little girl is really arrogant.

"Niece, children's words, children's words." Mu Antai smiled and took the fruit knife from old man Mu and advised Xiahe.

"The existence of this knife is to give full play to its greatest role. Whether it is cutting fruit or bones, it is the meaning of its existence. Even if it lacks a cut, it is still a knife." Mu Qingqing no longer cares about old man Mu's look, turns into the kitchen and continues to help aunt Qiong cook.

Old man Mu's eyes were gloomy. I could see that he was really angry.

"Dad, the child is too young. Don't be angry." Mu Ankang saw that the old man was really angry and helped Mu Qingqing make a round.

Without saying a word, old man Mu raised his feet and walked outside the door. I can't eat this meal! This granddaughter is also against the sky. Mu Anren, like Mu Qingqing, is a stubborn bone. She will never give respect to her elders in Mu's family!

"Old man, let's go now?" aunt Qiong saw the guests in the living room get up one after another and hurriedly washed her hands and ran out.

Old man Mu stopped just as he came to the gate.

"Old man, this child doesn't go out very often and doesn't communicate with people. Don't be angry. This meal still has to be eaten." aunt Qiong knew that Mu Anren was drunk and couldn't come down to persuade him to make peace at this time, so she had to catch up with him and persuade the old man first.

"Qiu Qiong, my child bothers you." old man Mu is still very grateful to Aunt Qiong. He not only has a deep friendship with the Mu family for so many years, but also has a kind heart for the descendants of the Mu family.

"If you say anything, the old man will stay for dinner." aunt Qiong has not seen the old man for many years. She is grateful to the Mu family. She also knows that Mu Anren has a stubborn temper, but she is still very filial to the old man from the heart.

Old man Mu looked back and stood at the door with a blank face. He shook his head in disappointment, and then got on the car without looking back.

Mu Qingqing clearly sees that what old man Mu thinks in his heart is that the stubborn bones of the Mu family are carved out of the same mold.

She didn't know whether to laugh or to be sad.

Old man Mu drove away from Mu Anren's house with his family. No one ate the dishes he just bought. Mu Qingqing and mu yichenbai ran there.

Upstairs, Mu Anren just woke up with his head still aching. He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he heard a group of engines buzzing outside the gate.

Simply put on his coat and Mu Anren raised his feet and walked downstairs.

What he saw was that the living room was empty and there was no excitement at all.