Take A Husband For Farming Chapter 63

Mu Yun shouted towards the Mulberry outside the window: "Enough, enough, you d.a.m.ned old granny, stop blabbering on. Hurry and go cook, I'm starving, today you should go and exchange our big sister's gift for some silver." How could an old tree bark compare to a pretty and charming maid? He was still thinking about the beautiful girls in the Zhou Mansion and also thought about the Widow Li in the village. He felt that his charm was not any weaker than it was back then.

After coming back from the Zhou Mansion, he p.a.w.ned a few items in exchange for some money to live. He did not expect Mu Yun to take over the majority of the money, and angrily pulled open the curtains and stood at the door: "What did you say? "You want to take the money to find that widow again, don't even think about it. These things are all for my son. I'll have to exchange them for silver to keep him for his future wife."

"You d.a.m.ned woman, if you continue speaking such nonsense, I'll beat you up!" Mu Yun glared at her with his bloodshot eyes.

Mulberry felt a chill behind her back as she awkwardly opened the curtain and walked out. Mu Yun's viciousness just now had made her feel a chill in her heart.

After eating breakfast, Mu Yun was rather unsatisfied: "Where's Yang'er! "Where did people go? You don't think well of your son even if you die at home all day."

Usually when he went to Mu Rousang's home, he would only leave after eating a meal. Mu Yun did not have any feelings for the Mulberry, but rather, he wanted to pa.s.s on his life to the next generation.

"He went to the little s.l.u.t's house, saying that he's going to have breakfast with him!"

She was clearly the one who rushed Mu Yiyang over, and these words were said by Mu Rousang as if he was in a hurry to beg Mu Yiyang.

Mu Yun started to dislike Mulberry more and more. Looking at her yellow and dry bark face, he was not like the Widow Li in the village.

He wanted to replace his rude wife, but he was afraid that Mu Yiyang would hate him in the future.

"You said Young went to her house? "Hmph, you idiot!"

Mu Yun raised his leg and kicked her: Why don't you wake me up. Your son can go have a good meal.

The last time, the village chief had scolded him. Steal, he didn't dare to do it again for fear of being chased out of the village.

Mulberry had a bad temper, "You are courting death, even I dare to kick you."

Mu Yun picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw it towards him. No matter what, Mu Yun was still a man, he had not tasted fresh and tender meat before.

Three years ago, Third Brother had just gotten on board and met Widow Li on her way back as if she was a book. His soul had even been hooked away on the spot, how could she still look at the vulgar Mulberry.

"You're asking for a beating, woman!" Without a second word, he rushed over and grabbed his wife and gave her a good beating. "You old ladies, you actually dare to hit me."

When Mu Fengchai saw how the ferocious Mu Yun had beaten Mulberry until his face was black and swollen, she was so scared that her face had lost all color.

"You old ladies, f.u.c.k your entire family's eggs! How dare you challenge laozi, you must be extremely arrogant!" Mu Yun was in a great mood after beating the Mulberry up.

"Why didn't you wake me up in the morning!" Now that he was free, he flipped through the old calendar from that morning.

Mulberry rubbed his swollen face, "Mu Yun, you actually dare to hit this old lady. Don't forget, if it wasn't for my uncle's care, you would still be able to live a good life like today."

After Mu Yun finished venting his anger, he remembered that Mulberry was Village Head Wife's niece: "Alright, this daddy will be annoyed, go get a doctor to give me some medicine, why didn't Yang'er wake me up when I was out?"

When he thought about how he missed a delicious breakfast, he felt a lot of hate. He hated that the Mulberry did not call him, and he hated even more that Mu Rousang, that dead girl, who did not recognize her elders.

Mulberry, who had been beaten up by Fatty, became much more obedient.

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Yun's hand slammed down hard on the table, causing the remaining juice in the bowl to splash all over the place.

"Listen to me, my son is going to her house in the morning. I wanted to go to her house with my family to have a quick breakfast, but my son wouldn't let me. That d.a.m.ned girl is going to sew a new coat for my son."

Mulberry was very good with her calculations, even a thicker cotton jacket would cost dozens of coins.

Mu Yun was unhappy, as his father, he did not even have a new jacket, and as his son, it would be hard to say anything. He was afraid that if word of him stealing his son's clothes spread, it would spread to Widow Li, and things would not be good.

Then, he thought about the fat pig Mu Rousang raised at home, and the dozens of fat chickens. If he could get some of them to curry favor with the Widow Li, then wouldn't he be able to walk with him in bed?

"d.a.m.ned wench, if we were to help her get her things back …"

Mulberry's heart moved, she was only talking about things that could earn money, the evil in her mind came to mind faster than anyone else, "Hehe, that's not right, we are her biological uncle, her biological Eldest Aunt!" "Idiot, she even has a big brother on her!" Mu Yun naturally knew what the Mulberry was planning.

"Hmph, why don't we just sell it together …" Mulberry was only angry at first, but how could she not know the morals of her man?

"You're really not an ordinary idiot, didn't you see that d.a.m.ned girl's monkey essence now?"

The words of the Mulberry opened a crack in his heart. Although he was cursing at the Mulberry, in his heart, he felt that this method was feasible, he just needed to find some help.

"This matter can't be rushed. I'll tell you that you're not allowed to talk about it outside. If the news gets out, hmph!"

Mu Yun looked at her and laughed coldly, "If you dare to slip up, then scram back home and eat!"

Mulberry felt a chill in his heart, was this Mu Yun giving up on her for the sake of that Widow Li? However, she did not hate Mu Yun that much. After all, she was her husband, and all of this was done by the Widow Li, but she had forgotten that flies do not bite a perfect egg.

Although Mu Yun usually did not care about matters of the family, he was in charge of this family, and the Mulberry was usually tyrannical on the outside. When Mu Yun returned home, even if he lent her 10 times the courage, she would not dare to object.

"Then what should we do, don't you see? I heard from the village that the d.a.m.ned girl had made a lot of money this time, and I heard that the brat Mu Jinzhi even went to the County with the village chief today, saying that he had bought ten acres of fertile land in our village. "

Ten acres of fertile land was worth forty taels of silver, and the yield of an acre of fertile land was about one and a half stone. ), the tenants were leased out to give away their rations, and the family would have enough to chew on for a year.

The more Mulberry thought, the more beautiful she got. "Then we have to think of a way. Just with these ten acres of land and our own few acres of land, hehe, when phoenix marries into a rich family, we can both become big landlords."

She had never thought that she would hate her eldest daughter if she were to beat her like that in the past. Or maybe she thought that her daughter had come out from her own stomach, so it was natural for her to beat her up and scold her, not to mention that Mu Fenge was even more heartless than this couple.

Mu Yun glanced at her sinisterly. Hmph, is that it? He had to marry a girl with yellow flowers since he had the money.

"Alright, let's not talk about this first. Today, my nephew is going to the county to buy land. It should be a happy occasion!"

This was high-grade goods from the Master Zhou's past. This time, after returning, Mu Qingxi ordered the maidservants to pack up a lot of old clothes to give to the two of them. In any case, she was able to keep her face hidden, so she wouldn't lose her face.

"Oh my, how could I have forgotten that!" "Feng Chai, come over quickly. Let's go to your cousin's house with your mother. We're going to eat big fish and big meat."

Just a moment ago, the two of them had been exchanging blows, but now that they had gotten better, only now did they remember their youngest daughter.

Mu Yun ran out of money, so he couldn't go find Widow Li. He was very frustrated, but seeing Mulberry's slow tone of voice, he said impatiently, "Hurry, you woman, you haven't eaten in the morning, grumble, I told you to go in too late to eat, and to be careful of your skin!"

Right now, it was not even noon yet. Mu Jinzhi had gone to the county city in the dark early in the morning, at the latest, he would need to come back before dinner. When Mu Yun thought about the fat chicken and the sour feeling in his heart, he just couldn't understand how a dead girl with a dead kid that was half grown could lead a life that was even more popular than his home.

Mulberry carried the wooden hairpin and turned around. He rubbed his swollen face and spat to himself: You wretched woman, don't let this old lady catch you. If you have the ability to steal, you still want to fight for the memorial archway.

Mulberry randomly tidied himself up, looked at the jar of water on his swollen face, and inwardly cursed Mu Yun for not thinking about the relations.h.i.+p between husband and wife for so many years. He could only find a piece of flowery cloth and put it on his head.

Fortunately, it was winter and the moon was covering the area, so the villagers could not see a single one.

By the time Mu Yun and his family had properly cleaned up the mess, it was already noon.

Mu Rousang looked at the cold weather and thought to pack more dumplings to freeze in the vat. The meat stuffing was already prepared in her house when there was no one around in the morning.

Her noodles were different from other people's. They were all made with whole eggs, which made them even more delicious, no matter if it was making noodles or making dumplings.

Mu Yun's family came to the front of Mu Rousang's courtyard. Because Mu Yiyang was also there, the door to their house was not bolted.

Mu Yiyang was currently sitting beside a pyrethrum in the living room and reading. Upon hearing the sound of the door, he ran out first to see that it was his parents who had come out. He hurriedly walked forward and shouted, "Father, Mother!"

"Did that d.a.m.ned girl help you with that coat?" Mulberry came out from behind Mu Yun holding onto a wooden hairpin, and asked as soon as he got up.

Mu Yiyang didn't know what his old lady was going to do, "Mother, what Little Sang said doesn't count anymore."

The ordinary Mu Yun felt dizzy hearing him word by word, and impatiently waved his hand: "Alright, that d.a.m.ned girl is at home! We're here for lunch. "

Just as Mu Rousang opened up a few eggs, she poured some white flour into a basin and when she heard a noise in the courtyard, she immediately ran out to take a look. Her little face darkened, she did not even spare a glance at the girls in the courtyard, and directly rushed towards her own room.

Mu Yun saw that Mu Rousang did not even bother with him, and turned to leave with a bad feeling in her heart: "Stop, you d.a.m.ned brat, your mouth is cut open, you will not scream if you see your elders, you have a dog that your mother did not teach you." In his view, Mu Rousang would belong to someone else sooner or later, and could not be considered as a member of his Mu Family.

Mu Rousang rolled her eyes, turned her head and ran into his room. She quickly took out a big lock and locked it, then "Kacha!" When the lock fell, it moved extremely quickly. She still had more than three hundred taels of silver in her room. Furthermore, she couldn't let those two disasters see the rabbit hair blankets and the temporary quilts.

Hearing Mu Yun's curses, she sneered as if he was barking a dog. He turned around and wanted to go into the kitchen to hide his meat stuffing.

Mulberry had already rushed to the stove room. On the kitchen counter, there were two large pots, took a look at the lid, and then started to curse: "You wasteful s.l.u.t, do you have any elders in your eyes? If you have anything good to eat, just hide it, I will be the one to eat it, and there will be a pot full of meat."

This time, Mulberry really wished she could bring the two pots home. She wanted to do this, so she picked up the two bowls and left. Mu Rousang stood at the entrance of the stove house with a smile that was not a smile on her face: "Eldest Aunt, what are you doing?"