"Get off, don't get me home!"

Mu Yun's roar awakened Mu Yang, who was struggling with Widow Li: "You goddamn, you actually called the old lady to roll! You guy who is desperate, thunder and thunder."

Hold the burning stick in his hands and pounce on Mu Yun.

"Yeah, Yun, be careful, you can't get hurt!"

"Oh, ma'am, you need to hold the stick under your hands. How could you kill yourself like this? It will kill someone!"

Widow Li was afraid that the fire would not be hot enough, and occasionally added firewood.

One morning, the widow's courtyard was lively: "Brother Yun, you and your husband and wife are not the same, but the family is ugly, and you have a son studying in a school. If this is passed out, and you will become an official in the future, then you can Brother Yun, you still bear it! "

Obviously it was a word of comfort, but it became the last straw of Mu Yun's reason.

"You **** mother-in-law, for a few years to give you a face, you opened a dyeing room, I really think that I have a good temper, as long as you pinch, you stupid women dare to fight even the masters, but they can't. "

I do n’t know when an additional burning stick appeared on the ground of the yard, and it happened that it was not far from where Mu Yun stood. He hooked the burning stick with his foot and rushed towards Mu Yang's hand. : "Lao Tzu is a man. No matter how old you were, you wouldn't even hit you. You and her mother are really more and more proud of it. You can't kill your dead mother-in-law."

A screaming pig-like scream sounded in the courtyard. Widow Li reached out her little finger and drew her ears: "Brother Yun, you still have mercy, so everyone in the village looks at it, and those who do n’t know the truth think she has suffered a lot. The widow is not ordinary.

Mu Yun heard the roar: "Shut up, and then call Lao Tzu now you can't make it out, your shameless vixen, peeing wild all day long."

"Mu Yun, you bastard, you beat your mother-in-law for a widow, and the old lady didn't hack your bastard." Mu Yang, who had been hit with a stick, was angry and fought with his stick to death, but her strength How can I stop Mu Yun, holding her with a stick in one hand, raising her foot and slamming it on Mu Yang's calf, thumping, Mu Yang's kneeling on the ground, Mu Yun picked up the stick to her back Smash it hard.

Mu Yang was photographed with her forehead resting on a small stone, and suddenly the blood flowed. At this time, she was so cold, she couldn't help picking up a burning stick, and she ran away.

Widow Li leaned against the door and cuddled Guazi: "Brother Yun, she wouldn't ask someone to help, you have to be careful, in case of injury, I can bear it."

Mu Yun likes her kindness and tenderness the most, which is as rough as Mu Yang's.

"You can rest assured that Master Ben will not suffer this loss. I have to save her from getting out of bed this time. You will stay at home first. I will come to you later."

Mu Yun, who had left Widow's house, went straight to her home, and found Mu Yang's medicine in the room.

Mu Fengshou was so scared that she shrank outside the door and did not dare to go in. As a result, when Mu Yun went out, she saw her timidly hiding behind the wall post. Thinking of Widow Li ’s proposal this morning, she thought it was good to sell Mu Fengshen. That is to say, you don't need to raise money to lose money.

Mu Yun laughed: "I stay at home honestly these days, and I will sell you to a big family, and wait a few years, and climb up on the young men's bed, it will be enough for you to eat delicious and spicy. "

Mu Yang's person also had a bad mouth, but she would never want to sell her daughter to a big family. When she heard Mu Yun in the house, she could not care about her nose and swollen face, and rushed out of it with her hair in her hands. Scratching on his face.

"You are a bastard, you are born of a rotten pig, your heart is made of stone. She is your biological daughter. Our aunt is also a rich man. Feng E can take it as a girl to raise him. You are a bastard. I still want to sell Fenghuang, are you human? "

Now she can't wait to kill Mu Yun, the king of cake, and she has been marrying him for more than ten years, and in the end Mu Yun has found a wild woman outside.

Mu Yun pushed her away very impatiently: "You ugly woman, roll Lao Zi aside, and then manually kick Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu interrupts your dog's legs, hum, Feng E will do it for people in the future Alas, Feng Ye is also sold to others. What's the difference! And you can get some money by selling it. You don't have to worry about her any more.

"You hacked your brain. It took my mother eight years to mold and marry into your wooden house. Why didn't you get killed by thunder!"

Mu Yun looked at the madman-like Yang Mu and lifted his foot. He now wished that Mu Yang would die early and give birth, so that he could live with Widow Li ’s beautiful beauty, and live in harmony. .

Mu Yang, who was sitting on the ground patting his thighs and crying, wiped the ground, and was not caught by Mu Yun's one foot on his chest. He fainted without mentioning it.

Mu Yun didn't even give a look, staring at Mu Fengyi fiercely, then humming Xiaoqu to find his old photo.

Mu Fengyi was so frightened that she saw her mother lying on the ground without moving for a long time. She thought Mu Yang had been killed and Mu Yiyang went to the school. She did n’t know where the school was. The only thing she could find was The person is Mu Rouzang.

After listening to her babbling, Mu Rouzang asked, "You said your mother was lying on the ground when you went out?"

Mu Fengxi put out her hand to wipe her tears: "Cousin, I know I did something wrong before, please save my mother, I don't want to be bought to be a maid." His brother hates the women at home being sold to be laymen. That's the pariah.

She is willing to watch the two men fighting in the nest. Mu Yangs is still the mother of three children in the final analysis. She does not look at others in Mu Yiyang's points. She must also deal with this matter: "Feng Ai, don't be sad, The cousin sent someone to take a look. "

It happened that Wong Choi's wife made fresh noodles and brought them in: "Girl, the noodles are ready, and the slave has fried an extra egg."

"Phoenix, you eat first, Wangcai bitch, you go and see what happened to my uncle, you take some money and give her a doctor by the way."

Mu Yun's ruthless and righteous person got off his feet, but his six relatives didn't recognize him.

"Then I picked up the book and drove the donkey cart to bring Mu Yiyang and my brother back, saying that something was happening at home, and they needed to come back and wait for him to come back and talk about it, so that they wouldn't worry too much along the way."

Wangcai's daughter-in-law should have retreated and left to pick up books.

Mu Fengyi didn't use chopsticks, and her eyes were swollen and red: "Cousin, is my mother really alive? Can you tell my father not to sell me?"

Mu Rouzang smiled: "You first obediently eat noodles and sleep well. Your cousin makes two new clothes for you. You live in your cousin's house these days, wait for your brother to handle things, and then get you back. Family!"

Domestic violence is just as common in such a society. However, her family's affairs can only be dealt with with impunity.

Seeing Mu Fengxun sitting there eating noodles in an orderly manner, Mu Rouzang smiled and asked, "Why don't you eat with a big mouth?" But she remembered that Mu Fengxun still reached out and grabbed the bowl of hot dumplings to eat.

"My brother said that is not right, it will be looked down upon by others, and will be joke that there is no tutor." Of course, she does not understand what tutoring is, only knowing that way, in other people's homes will not be liked, not liked There will be no pastry candy, this is what Mu Yiyang explained to her.

Mu Rouzang leaned his head to think about it. After all, he entered the school hall and learned the etiquette: "You eat noodles first, cousin goes to look for old clothes, you should be able to wear them."

It was only last spring that she seemed to have only two pieces of coarse clothes. After entering the room and turning for a long time, she found them at the bottom of the cage. She also turned over some summer clothes, which were made of fine cotton cloth. Mu Rou Sang grew fast after eating well, and these clothes changed quickly.

She hugged the clothes and came out: "I took a look. Summer clothes don't need to be sewn anymore. I'll go back and see you make a new shirt again."

It's quite normal to pick up the old clothes of the family these years, and Mu Fengyi gave her a grateful glance: "Thank cousin!" The cousin didn't seem as bad as her sister said.

"You're welcome. What color do you like? I'm in the period of filial piety, so the clothes are so pure. I'll cut two sets of brightly colored spring shirts for you later."

Mu Rouzang is like this. She looks ruthless on the surface, but the corner of her atrium is always soft. She can't ignore her cousin.

I opened a small private store and picked a sack-colored and waffle-colored cotton cloth, and pulled a few feet of color to prepare two trousers for Mufeng, and chose cotton for wool? Mu Rou Sang certainly tells you: self-produced and sold, not cost half a penny.

Mu Fengxuan was envious watching her cut small clothes on the soft couch: "Cousin, my brother said that you are at stake, you taught the embroidery of peach blossoms."

"How? You want to learn?" Although she is three years old, her education is more important. She doesn't want to have a cousin to stop her in the future.

"Can I? My mother hasn't taught me needlework."

It is also Mu Yang's Ba who is looking forward to her eldest daughter being able to marry a good family. Mu Fengyi is afraid to teach casually, and she wants to wait for Mu Qingxi to raise her eldest daughter and then raise her younger daughter.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you, but you can't tell your mother, and you are not allowed to learn the bad habits with your father and mother."

Mu Rou Sang really hates uncle and uncle, one is too stinky, and the other is too vicious.

"Okay, anyway, my mother won't care if I go out to play every day, she wants me to not eat at home, so I can save more rations for my brother!"

Mu Yang's heart at home is biased, and he wants Mu Yun to eat full and grow strong.

"If you are good, you will have to listen to me in the future. The cousin will never hurt you." One sheep is released, and two sheep are also released. It is better to ask her to study together.

In the morning, Mu Rouzang cut her clothes and sewed a pair of trousers first. She really couldn't get used to those trousers that were too dirty to see the color.

When the two were discussing what flowers to embroider at the corners of their pants, Wangcai's daughter-in-law returned.

"Girl, Madame has woke up when the slave went to her. After the slave helped her to bed, he gave her water to clean up and called for the doctor, but the doctor said that he was not badly injured and had to live in bed for months. "

Mu Rouzang nodded: "Pick up my book and bring my two brothers back?"

Wangcai's daughter-in-law said again and again: "Back to the girl, the two young masters have gone to the eldest wife's house. By then, it happened that the slave invited the doctor back, meaning Master Yang ..."

His anger was certain, Mu Rouzang didn't think that her brother was there, Mu Yiyang would not have thought: "What happened to him!"

"Uh, it happened that the old master came back and said that he was going to marry the widow as a flat wife, meaning Master Yang warned the old master that if he dared to do anything to the old lady, he would ask the gentleman for a post and pass it to the door. The grandfather and the widow have nothing to do with it. Not only must the grandfather be taken to jail, but the widow is also dipping in a pig cage. "

Although the men and women's great defenses should be more open, one of the requirements for widowhood is to marry another, and the second is that honest widows must not steal wild men.

"It seems that things will not be troubled, can you find out the details?" The last time she had seen Widow Li, she did look a little bit colored.

"If the girl doesn't order it, the slaves will also inquire clearly." Wangcai's daughter-in-law told Mu Rouzang that the original situation was unchanged.

Unexpectedly, this widow Li is still a little clever, if it is not a fuel-saving lamp in the door of the mansion.

Wangcai's daughter-in-law looked at Mu Fengxu, who was silent on the side: "Girl, I see that widow Li wants to be the queen mother. Otherwise, how could the master give her ... After the queen mother, there will be a daddy. "Wangcai's daughter-in-law is also a mother-in-law, and she can appreciate the hardship of Mu Yang's at this time.

Mu Rou Sang wanted to think that she was right, otherwise why would she sell Mu Fengyao, anyway, Mu Feng'e would marry in two or three years, and she would n’t raise her, but only left A poplar poppy, dragged some small means into a sick seedling for several years and then hung up, so that the baby she gave birth to is treasure, and she can also stand up straight and take charge of the house.