Take A Husband For Farming Chapter 66

Mu Rousang stood in front of the stove, lifted the lid and threw it at him. Since the last time when Mu Yun came to cause trouble, she was in pain and thought about it.

How hot it was to cook dumplings under the lid of a wooden pot: "Ahhh ~ ~!" Mu Yun screamed as the wooden lid made perfect contact with his face.

"You d.a.m.ned girl, I'm going to chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

Mu Rousang scoffed, "This lady is standing right here, come if you dare! This is the perfect time to test my family's soup spoon. " The big spoon in her hand was filled with dumplings and soup.

Mu Yun glared at her in fury: "Hmph, you d.a.m.ned girl, just you wait!"

Mu Yun rubbed his face and fiercely glared at her. Luckily, it was winter now, so he had used his hand to block the wooden lid.

Mu Yun, who did not pick up anything cheap, had once again gone to the hall to roast the fire. Towards the pair of top-grade Mu Rousang, she was already numb to it, but now she was not angry, he had to find a chance to ruthlessly teach the two of them a lesson.

Mulberry only had a nasty mouth, but Mu Yun's heart was truly venomous.

Seeing his pale face, Mulberry thought that he had met with trouble at Mu Rousang's place. He only got beaten up in the morning, so she turned her head and pretended that she did not see any water dumplings.

Mu Fengchai drooled as she saw that they had not eaten any dumplings for a long time. She ran over to Mulberry and hugged her thighs as she howled, "Mother, I want to eat meat. I'm hungry.

Mulberry was unhappy to hear that, the reason she came here to eat dinner was to give her face, this d.a.m.n girl grumbled for a long time before she was able to bring it up.

He saw Mu Fengchai howling non-stop and shouted impatiently, "You b * tch, b * tch! Hurry up and bring me the dumplings, I want to starve to death!"

She had made up her mind that in the future, she would come to Mu Rousang's house for all three meals. In any case, Third Uncle did not allow Mu Yun to steal from him.

Mu Rousang only used two-thirds of the meat stuffing and a third of the pickles stuffing.

Mu Yiyang, who was blus.h.i.+ng at the time, raised his head, his pair of starry eyes cold like steel. "Mother, are you done yet? "This is not my house."

"Mom wants you to eat with Feng Chai!"

She had even caused Mu Yiyang to be unable to refute her words. Could it be that his mother did not treat his son and daughter well?

"Mother, your kind son knows, it's just that this belongs to Sis Sang's family, there's no reason for us to keep her family's doc.u.ments already."

After Mu Yiyang finished reading, his thoughts changed greatly. The Mulberry could not understand what he meant and only knew that it was Mu Rousang's house.

He wanted to tell him about the discussion he had with his husband at home, but he remembered Mu Yun's warning, "Hmph, I'm her Eldest Aunt, her direct relatives. Other than our family, does she have any other relatives in this world?"

Mulberry boasted shamelessly. She really treated the two siblings as her family members, how could she have stolen their things and left them behind?

"Mother, you are the one who should have the appearance of a Eldest Aunt!"

"Hmph, didn't you notice? During the new year, have the siblings ever brought anything to pay respects to their elders? "

Mulberry's brain was still completely empty, she had grabbed onto this point.

In her heart, her only family member was Mu Jinzhi, her brother. As for Mu Yun's family, they were strangers to her, but she had forgotten that the original owner and the Mu Yun family were blood relatives.

Mu Yiyang was a little hesitant, but in his eyes, Mu Rousang's point was wrong: "Mother, Little Sang is still young, when I return, my son will definitely remind her." Remind her to give a Boxing Ceremony to her family? Mu Yiyang's heart was filled with bitterness. He understood how much his cousin hated his parents, and how difficult it was to send him to school.

Mu Yiyang stopped Mulberry from luring further and went to the kitchen to help Mu Rousang carry the dumplings: "Little Sang, please take this matter into consideration on account of big brother."

Mu Rousang did not say a word. She wanted Mu Yiyang to understand that she would be angry.

Mu Yiyang looked at the big bowls of dumplings on the stove, he then carried them to the living room, he understood that Mu Rousang did not want to see Mu Yun and the others.

When he was eating the dumplings, Mulberry's eyes released a gold light as he stared at the blue and white porcelain bowls on the table. If he brought them home, the guests from New Year's would be extremely courteous.

For the whole afternoon, Mu Rousang sat in front of the stove with the needle basket as she followed the family in tossing and turning about in the living room.

"Sister, we're back!" Hearing Mu Jinzhi's voice, the tight-lipped Mu Rousang heaved a sigh of relief, revealing a happy smile.

She put away the needle and thread in her hand and ran out. "Brother, you're back!"

Mu Jinzhi and the village head came down from the donkey cart and rushed the donkey into the courtyard.

"Little sister, why don't you lock up the courtyard door when you're at home by yourself. If those blind people come again and cause trouble, you don't have to ruin your good mood." Mu Jinzhi nagged as he unloaded the donkey cart and chased the donkey into the hut.

Mu Rousang walked to his side and softly replied. "Big Brother, Eldest Uncle and his family has been guarding my house for the whole day, have you heard the news that my family wants to buy land?!"

Mu Jinzhi laughed coldly, "Hmph, still want to take away my family's property?!" This time, it was not up to them.

The two siblings went to the donkey shed. The village chief had added six acres of fertile land, Mu Jinzhi had added ten acres of fertile land, and the other dozens of households in the village had added one or two acres. This added up, the village grounds had increased by more than forty acres.

Next year's land tax would be increased again, so the County would definitely reward him with this.

With a smug heart, he stepped into the living room and met four pairs of glittering eyes.

"Why are you guys here!"

The couple who were sitting in front of the pyrethrum and grilling fire felt a chill on their necks, they did not expect Mu Jinzhi to call the Lord Village Chief over.

Mulberry cursed in her heart. She did not dare to vent her anger, she would definitely strangle this d.a.m.ned girl when she got back.

Mu Yun immediately stood up, extended his leg and lightly kicked the Mulberry who was sitting upright on a chair, not wanting to move an inch, he shyly called out with his old face: "Third Uncle!"

The last time when the Village Chief was angered, he could still remember it vividly. Recently, it was better for him not to provoke the haughty and overbearing Lord Village Chief.

"Third uncle, it's so late. Why did you come to this d.a.m.ned girl's house?" Mulberry was a pig's brain, he only knew how to spit feces and did not know how to behave.

The village chief immediately pulled down his face and pointed at Mulberry, scolding, "Do you have this third uncle in your eyes, or do you have this village chief's intentions?!

The Village Chief was so angry that his old face turned the color of a pig's liver. This stupid woman, in the future, she would have to cut all ties with her family.

Then, he turned to Mu Yun and said: "You guys, if you have anything to do, you're not allowed to come to Mu Jinzhi's house. Hurry up and f * ck off." In ancient times, a village chief had a lot of power. Mu Yun did not dare make a sound, and immediately slipped away, leaving Mulberry and his two children behind.

"Third uncle, why didn't you help me? Why did you help that b.a.s.t.a.r.d instead?" Relying on the fact that he was Village Head Wife's niece, Mulberry asked him a question instead.

"Shut up, I don't have a niece like you. Get lost!" The village chief was angry, the Mulberry did not dare to do so.

The two siblings walked in together, Mu Rousang was in the courtyard watching Mu Yun and his wife flee, feeling extremely happy in his heart, he strode forward with his short legs to the village chief: "Village Head Grandpa is mighty!"

The Village Chief was amused. "You are the only one with such a sweet mouth."

Mu Jinzhi didn't even need to think to understand what the two of them had come here for. He could not help but glare angrily at Mu Yiyang, before turning around and chuckling to Mu Rousang: "Little sister, I've traveled with Village Head Grandpa for an entire day, hurry up and get some food for us to eat."

When it was time for dinner, Mu Rousang had already stewed a big pot of rice and made egg soup. She turned to look at the two siblings, "yang-ge, why don't you and Feng Chai stay for dinner?"

She entered the kitchen, where the dishes had already been cut and placed on the chopping board. In a moment, the aroma of cured meat wafted from the kitchen, and she planned to make three dishes and a soup. One dish of garlic fried pork, one portion of egg soup, one portion of garlic fried pork chop, and one portion of stir-fried mushroom meat and sliced green vegetable soup.

The village chief sat beside the pyrethrum and smoked. He was still thinking about what happened during the day, just the fact that the Mu Clan could afford fifty silver taels today, without using too much energy.

The village chief had two sons and a daughter, and the eldest son was an Elementary Scholar. He was an Elementary Scholar, and his second son had studied well until he went to the Palace to study.

He wanted to pave the way for his two sons, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he wanted to find a way to help his son in the future.

"Mu Yiyang, you're not young anymore. If I remember correctly, you must have eaten ten years old in the new year!"

The Village Chief knocked the head of the snuff bottle against the limestone by the steps. He could tell that the two siblings treated their cousin quite well. He might as well sell himself to the brothers and sisters.

Mu Yiyang was very nervous while facing the Village Chief, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Mm, ten years old is already a half-grown young man. In another two or three years we can talk about marriage and get married and go home."

"Third uncle!" Mu Yiyang's face turned red. With regards to this matter of adulthood, besides feeling mysterious, he also felt embarra.s.sed.

The Village Chief scoffed. "Heh heh, what's there to be embarra.s.sed about? You're a scholar too, and I've seen your parents' arrogant looks. Do you think the neighbors in the village are blind?"

The meaning behind the Village Chief's words was very clear, if Mu Yiyang wanted to get a good marriage, then he was afraid that the family would have to have money and a good reputation. Only then could he say that he was a good wife, if not he would be prepared to be single, who would be willing to marry his own daughter to an unreasonable woman, and not ruin his own daughter.

Mu Yiyang was not an idiot. In his heart, he already had a faint feeling that something was wrong with his parents, and he was afraid that he would be laughed at by his neighbors if word of this spread.

This was also why he was so worried. Mu Rousang hated his parents to death, but his parents were still disappointing.

"Hey, since your parents are able to turn their temper around, just wait until the sun rises to the west! You can talk more with your parents and tell them to restrain themselves. "

The Village Head had no choice, even though he said that it didn't matter, he still had to take care of it.

After dinner, Mu Jinzhi carefully closed the door to the courtyard after sending the village chief and Mu Yiyang siblings away.

Arriving in the room, Mu Rousang was already sitting on the kang, looking at the Accounts by the oil lamp: "Little Sister, today's matters are done!"

Mu Jinzhi, who owned a house in his own house, felt a lot more at ease. At least, he and Mu Rousang did not have to live a hard life anymore.

"Brother, do you think our family's land should be rented out to someone else, or should we hire a permanent worker?" Mu Rousang had never been able to make up her mind, so she asked Mu Jinzhi about her idea.

Mu Jinzhi had originally planned to stay at home for a long time: "Little sister, let's hire a long time worker. With this many pigs raised at home, it would be perfect for us to farm. Village Head Grandpa said today that my family's ten acres of paddy field is a fertile land.

Mu Rousang felt that what he said was right, if they were to leave, the fertilizer would be given to them for free.