Take A Husband For Farming Chapter 28

This was the first time Mu Rousang came to the grain sunning ground to play. A young girl who was around twenty years old went to play with the little brats.

"Brother, there are too many people here, I'm afraid of being squeezed in. I'd better stand at the side and watch!" Mu Rousang didn't have the slightest good impression of these guys who were throwing mud around on the ground.

It was a way of rubbing the mud until it was soft and sticky, then turning it into a square box and throwing the open side of the box out onto the ground with a pop like firecrackers on New Year's Day.

Mu Jinzhi's little face was at a loss for a long time, as he looked at the other children rubbing their mud and firing their cannons, then looking at her determined little sister who did not want to play, in the end, she still stood by Mu Rousang's side silently, thinking that her little sister loved cleanliness too much.

dicotyls had a school name now, it was his father who called him Zhu Fugui. Seeing that his little cla.s.smate was not playing around, he ran over, "Jin Jin, let's play together, you don't have to worry, Rosin will not lose him standing here."

"No, just play. I'll just watch with my sister!" Mu Jinzhi looked at his pair of black hands. Even the seams of his nails were made of black mud.

Fuguo, my brother doesn't like to play this. Mu Rousang looked at the group of children, imagining that Mu Jinzhi was also covered in mud, she felt that was.h.i.+ng the dirty clothes was very difficult.

"Alright, I'll go and play first before looking for you!" dicotyls ran into the crowd again and went crazy.

The siblings cleanly looked at the crazily playful crowd. A timid voice came from behind them, "Jin Zhi, Sis Sang, can I play with you?" Mu Rousang did not react in time.

Mu Jinzhi turned around and said, "yang-ge, come over and play with us!"

It was only then that Mu Rousang noticed his eldest uncle's son, Mu Yiyang, embarra.s.sedly standing behind the two of them. Today was the first time she had seen Mu Yiyang, "yang-ge?"

Mu Yiyang's face was flushed red, his ears were burning hot, "En, I want to play with you guys!" Some people even thought that this delicate little girl was completely different from Mu Fenge's domineering appearance. This was the first time Mu Rousang suspected that her uncle's Feng Shui was weak.

No matter how much Mu Rousang hated or detested her uncle, aunt, and Mu Fenge, she could not hate the delicate and weak Mu Yiyang anymore. Look, if she spoke even a little louder, he would just stare at you with his wet eyes, but if her tone was any more serious, tears would fall from his eyes.

Mu Rousang looked at Zhou Jingran who had gone crazy seeing others, and then looked at Mu Yiyang who was being overly obedient, she suddenly felt that it was all a sissy's fault, right! yang-ge, do you want to eat sugar? " Mu Rousang took out two sesame sugar s and gave them to him.

Mu Yiyang shook her head and caressed her head with his pure white hands, "Sister Sang, you can keep it for yourself to eat." Why did Mu Rousang feel this was so strange.

"Eat, I still have some at home!" Screw it, don't cry again. How could Mu Yun's family produce such an outrageous item?

Mu Yiyang smelled the sesame sugar's fragrance and his face turned red. He really wanted to eat it, after saying those words, he had regretted it a lot, but now that Mu Rousang had given him one of them, he said, "I'll eat one, sister will eat the other."

With a piece of sesame sugar laid on his clean palm, Mu Rousang thought disdainfully, "No need, yang-ge can eat it, it's so delicious, I still have some in my house!" Why is Mao's sister coaxing him? Some did!

Watching Mu Yiyang carefully finish all the food in his hands, taking out the kernels and wiping the sugar that didn't exist on his body, the corner of Mu Rousang's mouth twitched.

After eating the candy, Mu Yiyang laughed and had two dimples, which was inherited from Mu Yun. At the moment, he was talking to Mu Jinzhi in a soft voice, "Jin'zhi, I heard that you were at school, it's really good, you can read a lot of words." He was filled with envy.

Mu Rousang pinched her own face to confirm that she was not dreaming, "My brother has been in school for more than half a year."

Mu Yiyang's face instantly flushed red to the ear. "I rarely go out, my mother doesn't allow me to go out and play with others!" Looking at the children running around the grounds, he longed to be with them, but his mother wouldn't let him. If he did something his mother didn't agree with, his mother would cry and beat up his sister and elder sister, so he rarely went out.

Mu Rousang decided to not care about this bad thing, but would it let her off? Mu Yiyang opened her mouth again, "Jin Jin Zhi, previously my aunt said that your literacy skills were very harsh. Can you teach me to play with you?!" Mu Yiyang felt like she was a cousin in her innocent mind, she couldn't kiss him anymore.

Mu Rousang's heart was filled with excitement. What was going on? She wanted to break her uncle's relative, and there were still others who were rus.h.i.+ng and sticking close to her, those that she couldn't get away from. Didn't she see the s.h.i.+ning eyes of the other children?

After all, Mu Jinzhi was an original product. Mu Rousang looked at him in pain and nodded.

After going through half a day of experience, his temperament had been tempered and matured a lot. Seeing his cousin ask about this, he made a plan in his heart, "yang-ge, you have a good idea.

Mu Yiyang became happy, "Don't worry, I'll come and find you when I see you, Mu Xiu. It won't affect your reading." He felt at ease as he did not know what his parents were doing to his younger cousin.

Mu Rousang glared at him in dissatisfaction. Hmph! She was unhappy, she looked at Mu Jinzhi aggrievedly, did she forget how ruthless her uncle was? That kick hurt so much.

Mu Jinzhi pinched her little hand, "Little sister, big brother knows what to do, let's talk after there are people here!" he whispered in his ear.

Mu Rousang was spirited, could it be that her brother was planning something funny again? Mu Jinzhi laughed as she looked at her sparkling eyes. After all, her sister was still young, so she was looked down upon by her eight year old brother. She was in a bright and beautiful mood, with her head raised 45 degrees as she looked up at the sky.

"Hey, why did you throw mud onto me? Get lost, country b.u.mpkin!" Zhou Jingran's rough voice suppressed the noise, and the whole grain sunning ground immediately quietened down, the children did not know what to do as they looked at the two people in the field.

A little boy around eight or nine years old with a flushed face glared at him, "I didn't. I already said it wasn't me, you're a big bad guy!"

Zhou Jingran held his head high and instructed the little boy in front of him, "Humph, you countryside b.u.mpkin, you obviously didn't admit it, quickly lick me clean!" A country b.u.mpkin actually dared to provoke his position, and felt that he had no face at all, much less wanted to let go of this little b.u.g.g.e.r in front of him.

The little boy was very unconvinced, his face red and blue veins popping out, "Why, why did I say it wasn't me!"

Zhou Jingran put his fat hands on his waist, and arrogantly pointed at the little boy, "Hurry, you're not licking it clean? "Fine, then I'll follow you home and let your family compensate you with silver. Let me tell you, this set of clothes is worth quite a bit of money, I just don't know how many things your family has to compensate." Zhou Jingran reached out his hands to push the boy away.

The boy took two steps back and felt like he couldn't concede. He stubbornly raised his head and said, "If it wasn't for me, then what right do you have to make my family pay?" None of the surrounding children dared to step forward to mediate, and no one dared to offend a rich young master like Zhou Jingran.

Hearing him say that Zhou Jingran's nose was to the sky, he did not believe that he could not suppress this fellow, "Hmph, so what if you say so? You can either lick this lord clean, or go home and take some silver to compensate me with New clothes s. " Seeing that the others did not dare to move, and his own cousins too, Zhou Jingran became even more arrogant.

Mu Fenge did not know where she came out from, when she saw his own cousin being bullied, she wanted to hide away, but she also thought that if she helped Zhou Jingran, wouldn't that aunt like her even more, so when she thought of this matter, she immediately jumped out from the crowd, "Right, my younger cousin's clothes are worth a lot of money, quickly take the money!", he extended her hand to push at the child, and when Zhou Jingran saw that someone helped him, she also pushed hard at him.

"Hua!" The child's forehead struck the stone mill beside him. The entire place was silent, Mu Rousang stared with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

After a long while, he slowly crawled back up. The child was also ruthless, he touched the blood on his face and picked up a wooden stick from the side to hit Mu Fenge and Zhou Jingran. The children by his side all helped the child out of dislike, but there were also people who wanted to curry favor with Zhou Jingran and help him.

Brother and sister and a delicate Mu Yiyang looked at the chaotic crowd, "Brother, they... Was it a group fight? " It wasn't Mu Rousang's fault. In his previous life, he grew up under the red flag and didn't even step on an ant, let alone see a fight.

Mu Jinzhi had been beaten up by others before as well when he begged for food before. Now, he hated Zhou Jingran even more than before, as he calmly replied, "Un! Cousin Jing got beaten up! "

The little boy's stick hit him in the face, and there was a purple patch on it.

"Brother, the child is bleeding!" Even she didn't know that her voice was trembling.

Mu Jinzhi pulled Mu Rousang back, and then thought of something, "yang-ge, are we still standing there?" Mu Yiyang, who had been scared to death, trembled while holding back his tears. He pulled on Mu Jinzhi's sleeve and did not let go even when he died.

Looking at the group of devilish kids who were burning with pa.s.sion, Mu Rousang really didn't know what to do. Brother, what should we do? We're leaving just like that? "

Mu Jinzhi caressed her small bag, "Could it be that little sister wants to fight in a group?"

"Ah?" "No!" Her brain wasn't caught in the door.

Mu Jinzhi looked at the chaos in the grain sunning ground, "Let's go, we will inform the two families' masters!" After thinking for a while, he said to Mu Yiyang, "Quickly go and tell your mother that your cousin is fighting with someone, we will go and inform another family."

After sending Mu Yiyang away, Mu Rousang was that happy in his heart, "Brother, you're so good!"

"Is this brother bad? Little sister, big brother is protecting our Brother and sister! " He finally understood that it was impossible for that Cheap Great Sisters to treat him and his little sister sincerely. To be more precise, this child, under Mu Rousang's poison, had already begun to run amok.

He sent Mu Yiyang back to report the news, with Mulberry's personality, how could he let Mu Yiyang suffer a loss. If Mu Jinzhi and Mu Jinzhi were to report it, not only would the Mulberry stir up some trouble, the big aunt would also blame the two of them for not helping. Without any parents to support him, he had to be careful around the place.

Mu Rousang wanted to find Master in a hurry, but Mu Jinzhi reached out to stop her, "Little sister, there's no rush, let's go slowly!"

Could it be that Mu Jinzhi had other thoughts? Brother, aren't we going to deliver a letter to that family? "

He took her hand and led her away. "Sister, we don't know which family the little boy is from."

She did not know much about the kids in the village, but she did not expect Mu Jinzhi's answer to be this, "Big brother, you don't know!"

"I don't know …" And his wound was not too bad. I saw that he did not bleed much after that. " Mu Jinzhi looked at his sister, not wanting to wade through this muddy water.

Even if it wasn't too much of a problem, she would not be so conflicted. It wasn't that Mu Rousang didn't have sympathy, it was just that her arms couldn't hold back too much!

"So annoying. When will this aunt's family leave?" Mu Rousang felt that she wouldn't be able to create so much trouble in the afternoon.

"Little sister, be careful!" Mu Jinzhi warned her softly. If she were to hear it, it would be endless noise. He had to protect his sister a little.

Alright, her mouth was going to be covered by a piece of adhesive tape. Recalling Mu Jinzhi's decision just now, she asked him why he wanted to teach her.

Mu Jinzhi told her, "yang-ge is my cousin, and you are my blood sister. I know what you are thinking, but Mister said that teaching people to fish is better than teaching people to fish.