Take a Husband for Farming

Zhu Tuhu glared at the old ladies in annoyance. He didn't want Mu Rouzang to embarrass him. He deliberately murdered her.

"I'm saying it now, but Sang girl gave it to me to do this job."

What can you think? Last time I helped the Mu Rou Sang family for three days, but she paid more than working for one day of meat. The couple got the windfall, plus the cabbage they sold this time, and this After a few days of work, I could add two acres of land to my family, and my heart became more stable.

Mu Yang's stalked his neck. "What do you want, I tell you, this is my Mu family, my nephew's family!"

"Mother!" A slightly immature male voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

Mu Yang's head turned and Mu Yi Yang was standing at the gate of the hospital with shame: "Yi Yang is here. You usually have the best relationship with your sister and hurry up with her. Collect all these cabbages, mother. Face is not big enough! I am an elder in her eyes nothing. "

Mu Rouzang, who was registering at the table, narrowed his eyes, and then seemed to think of a gentle smile, and then continued to do the work in hand.

Mu Yiyang saw Mu Rouzang sitting there from afar and ignored the troubled Mu Yang's. He sighed and walked to Mu Yang's side: "Mother, let's go home!"

"What's the matter?" Said the village chief. Each family could send a certain amount of Chinese cabbage. Seeing that she would get the money again, how could she tell it to fly away?

Muyi Yang flushed, and felt that such an old lady's face had been lost: "Enough, madam, can these unobtrusive Chinese cabbages be used? Look at other people's homes."

Later, I remembered the "discipline rules" that Mu Rouzang had taught him before, and took a hard breath of dissatisfaction in his heart: "Mother, let's go back. How much can these two Chinese cabbages sell if they receive it?"

Mu Yang's brown eyes flickered, and then laughed: "You child, go and talk to your sister. There are three or four hundred pounds less here, and you can exchange almost half of the copper coins."

This Mu Yang really counts. The two baskets add up to two hundred pounds. When she reaches her mouth, it is three or four hundred pounds. When it is counted as a copper coin, it is half hanging. Mu Rouzang sneered when she heard that, Sit aside and watch Muyi Yang not speak, just to see which side his heart will lean towards. This is undoubtedly also a test that determines his future ...

Mu Yiyang looked around, disdain, sarcasm, contempt, gloating eyes, all kinds of different eyes greeted him, but without understanding and support, his heart slowly sinks, the whole person is like a falling ice cave, firm Looking at Mu Yang's eyes: "Mother, these Chinese cabbages in our family are not qualified. You can see that the Chinese cabbages are fat, big, and tender, and then look at ours. This vegetable heart is not covered. "

"What's wrong with it? Can't you eat without it?"

Mu Yang's throat was upset, and her son turned his elbow outward, and she gave Mu Rouzang a few hate:

"You, the deadly money-loser, the stinky pig-wife, the old woman's son have been taught by you. Why don't you die, the river at the village entrance is just enough for you, dead girl, there is no elder in my eyes. ..... "

Mu Rou Sang with frost just looked at Mu Yiyang.

Sorry, Sang was really angry this time: "Mother, that's enough, don't blame Sang, it's your son asking her to teach me how to read and read. What's wrong with this? You're not sure, there is no silver in our family. Go to school. "

Wrong, it's not that it's just that they were completely consumed by Mu Yun and Mu Yang's two lazy goods.

"You're upset, a money-lost item has hooked your soul away, do you still have an old lady in your eyes!" She raised her hand and was about to hit Mu Yiyang, only to be surprised by his words.

Mu Yi Yang Hong looked at Mu Yang's eyes with her eyes around her neck, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You fight, you hit me to see who will support you in the future and who will throw you a bowl in the future."

There was a rule in the dynasty that when the old man died at home, the eldest son and grandchildren had to take a traction by hand, and they fell to the basin to show that they were all filial sons and grandsons.

Mu Yang's sentence was to poke the center nest, his eyes were red and he was about to cry, Mu Yiyang then interrupted: "Mother, don't make a fool of you, my uncles and uncles, my mother is illiterate It makes sense to ask uncles and uncles not to blame. "

Then, in a voice heard by the whole hospital, he said, "Mother, I volunteered to read and break the words with Brother Ge and Sang. What's wrong with this is that you see Brother Chunshu of Qin Er'an's family, not because Can literacy be used in the largest restaurant in the town? Not to mention, Sister Sang was very busy these two days, and she had to pick up a lamp and make me a **** at night. "

The little boy doesn't know much about the world. In his view of right and wrong, Mu Yang is bullying his brother and sister like this. As an older brother, he should stand up and protect them.

The people in the courtyard heard the two brothers and sisters in the old three's home, and they all agreed.

"Hey, the second daughter-in-law of the Mujia family, alas, your family also smoked in the cracks of the ancestral tomb, and encountered such good two brothers and sisters."

"Isn't it? It's much better than the Mu Family."

"That is, an eldest aunt who wants to send a nephew daughter to be a grandma. Where can I go?"

"Oh, maybe Mu Yang's fancy is his money, haha!"

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Mu Yangs fled again under the sarcasm of these neighbors. Mu Yiyang looked at her back with a little worry. As a son, what he said was too much, but he didn't want his brother and sister to be treated by his own mother.

He came to Mu Rouzang, who was recording, and looked down at the 簪花 lower case she wrote. Although it was not beautiful, she had a strong backbone: "My sister's words are beautifully written." Mu Yiyang said enviously.

Usually, in order to save money, Mu Yiyang writes in a sandbox without touching paper or ink.

Mu Rouzang heard his voice and looked up from his account book: "Yi Yang, I discussed with my brother. During the Chinese New Year this year, you stay in my house during the day, come back after breakfast every day and go back after dinner My brother will use this time to give you some guidance to do your homework. When spring ploughing comes next year, Yi Yang will go to Liu Xiucai with my brother for class. "

"Really?" Mu Yi Yang Yuan thought Mu Rouzang just talked, but he didn't expect this to become a reality. He looked excited and looked at her with a smirk.

Mu Rouzang met his hopeful eyes: "Yes, Brother Yang. I'll be very busy these days. You should review the previous study."

After thinking about it, I decided to give him some pressure: "Although it is decided, if your brother checks your homework at that time, if you can't answer it ..."

"Sister, I will work hard to read and I will not disappoint Brother Ge." Mu Yiyang's small face showed a confident smile for the first time.

Mu Rouzang's thoughts drifted back to the first time he saw Mu Yiyang. At that time, he was not good at words and was timid and shy. ingrained.

"Well, I have great hopes for Brother Yi Yang. You can't disappoint your sister. I have already pulled back a few green cotton cloths and intend to sew Yi Yang brother for school clothes!"

Toss a stick and throw another sweet date. Well, this method works very well, Mu Rouzang smiled and looked at the lively courtyard.

Mu Yiyang's excitement was incoherent: "Sister Sang, I'll go to work faster so that Sister Sang can finish the matter earlier." After speaking, he turned around and helped Qin Er'an to help them.

Because the amount of Chinese cabbage this time was quite large, the village chief called on everyone to sell all the domestic pigs, and try to sell all the Chinese cabbage to Mu Rouzang. It was funny to think about it. He was mainly afraid that he would not live in this village. The shop, even so, still 40,000 pounds.

Mu Rouzang already talked to him, she still bought the remaining 40,000 jins from the village head for one penny and one penny, and the village head bought it from another place for two pennies. With these words, The village chief went out of the village early in the morning to find the source of supply.

Qin Erzhang pickled a pot of Chinese cabbage, and looked at more and more Chinese cabbage in the yard. I do n’t know when it will be ready, so I came to the place where Mu Rouzang registered to discuss his ideas:

"Rou Sang, your family's two large water tanks are afraid they are not enough. At this moment, you don't have time to buy them in town. I can't help looking for a few mouthfuls from the village to borrow. There are too many uncles, so my family and Zhu Auntie are too busy. "

Mu Rouzang found that the speed of processing Chinese cabbage could not keep up with the speed of the delivery person. Help, the pay is the same as you. "

She intends to recruit more people to finish the matter as soon as possible, giving people a good impression of Yang Zixuan. The next time I have the opportunity, naturally I think of Xiaoshan Village first.

Seeing her nod, Qin Erzhen returned to the village happily. No one in the village had any distant relatives in the village, and she handed the letter to her distant cousin last night.

Mu Rouzang watched Qin Erzhen's cheerful footsteps, shook his head with a small smile, and continued to call Zhu Tuto for help.

When he was busy with this, Xiao Tong pulled the last batch of goods away. The atmosphere in the village was like Chinese New Year. The happiest laughter was not the village head, but Zhu Tuto!

why? Of course, his family has made a lot of money. Not to mention the whole Chinese cabbage in his homeland has been changed for silver. Even these couples have helped to earn hundreds of wen, let alone the villagers have money in their hands. Naturally, cut some pork to improve food.

The neighbors in the village are very grateful to the Mu Rouzang family. They accepted the order, set the wine, set up a house, repaired the yard, bought a field, and the village chief couldn't shut up during this time.

The village head was happy with sweetness, and naturally he had to give back some sweetness, didn't he? He didn't copy the dry tobacco poles and hit the lantern in the night, and came to look for hibiscus in a wooden clog.

When I heard someone knocking on the door, the two brothers and sisters who had just eaten a meal watched each other vigilantly. They were really careful. Who told the family that they had just added hundreds of silver?

"Hibiscus, Sang, open the door!" The village chief patted the gate of the courtyard with his hands, but muttered in his heart. The courtyard wall had been repaired, and he could not see what was happening in the courtyard, and he was not at home.

Hearing the voice of the village chief, the two brothers and sisters who were frightened were relieved: "Come here to open the door, Grandpa Grandpa, please wait for a while." Mu Rouzang went to open the door, and Hibiscus took the three oil lamps at home and fired them. Light up.

The head of the village was more advanced than Mu Rouzang. She was extremely sad. She had short arms and short legs ...

"Yo, your house is so bright!" Three oil lamps! The head of the village saw a pain in his body for a while, and he was just okay with a single oil lamp. The more branches of the oil lamp, the more lamps he ignited, the more fuel he naturally consumed.

The head of the village kept a good eye. The oil lamp they burned was not tung oil, and there was no smoke.

Mu Rouzang naturally did not know what the village chief thought, and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them, and took out some seeds and peanuts.

"Well, your tea tastes good, but some chrysanthemums?" The village chief looked at the cup curiously.

This is Mu Rou Sang. This summer, the trustee found a camellia tree in the space and planted some wild chrysanthemums into chrysanthemum tea.

"But I put some petals of wild chrysanthemums. I learned nothing from Qin Eryi at home. If the grandfather of the village likes to take them back later." Tea is not unusual in the mountains, and every household will be in front of the door. Plant several plants. One is that the flowers are beautiful, and the other is that you can pick up some tea leaves for the New Year.

The village chief satisfied Weicha tea: "The mulberry girl is generous, and the village chief grandpa is welcome."

A few chats, a cup of hot tea, and the head of the village expressed his intentions: "Today, grandpa came here to have an idea. There is no elder in your family. Naturally, you should be more considerate as a grandpa."

The eyebrows of Hibiscus flickered, and her heart secretly speculated about the village head's coming. Hearing the younger sister said that the village head had also benefited from dozens of silver. This time it must be a good thing to come over this evening: "My two brothers and sisters still have many shortcomings. I have to trouble the village chief and grandpa to give more pointers to my two siblings. "