Take A Husband For Farming Chapter 31

Since Mu Qingxi had hooked up with the Wealthy families, they naturally didn't dare to offend her. However, this sort of matter where she bullied her own family was truly shameful to the public.

She remembered that Mu Rousang had said that if they couldn't settle things, they would look for Father and Mother, and if Father and Mother couldn't solve it then look for the Village Chief. Now that she saw that Mu Jinzhi was about to be taken away, she bit her tongue, and once again, ignored the pitiful Mu Rousang.

Mu Qingxi's eyelids jumped up and down. Why was this child so worried? She commanded the servants to hurry up and pack their luggage so they could leave.

The village chief had received a lot of Mu Rousang's benefits during this half a year, and would bring some snacks and wine for festivals. Furthermore, Liu Xiucai would praise Mu Jinzhi as his student every time he saw him, so he definitely had a promising future.

Hearing Peach Blossom talk about this in such a hurry made him unhappy. Wasn't this stealing food from his mouth? He, Mu Qingxi, didn't care about it, but how could he, the Village Chief, not care about the filial piety of the villagers? Furthermore, if the two siblings were not guaranteed to happen today, then the prestige of their Village Chief would also be lowered by quite a bit.

He took his own tobacco pouch and quickly got up from the brick bed, put on his shoes and quickly ran over, leaving Qin Taohua at home and not caring about anything else.

Mu Qingxi packed up her things and prepared to return to the County City, but when she came out and saw that the villagers were surrounding her without leaving, she frowned. How could the servants dare to be negligent? Naturally, they would do whatever their master said.

Although the surrounding villagers did not see what had happened, Mu Rousang's crying, and her intermittent words just now, cough, everyone started to brainstorm. Was this evil aunt selling the two siblings to be servants because she saw that their family was lost?

"Wait a moment, Madame Zhou!" It wasn't easy for him to be the village head. If Mu Qingxi had really taken him away, the villagers wouldn't be as convinced as they were now. Which family didn't have a three or two-year-old child, so who could say for sure about the calamities and man-made calamities?

Mu Qingxi knew that the reason the Village Chief was able to speak to the County Magistrate was because he had an Elementary Scholar. "Village Chief, what's the matter?" She did not want the Village Chief to get into trouble, "Village Head, I wonder what business you have with me? It's getting late, my master is still waiting for us at County."

The Village Chief hadn't even started speaking when the enthusiasts and onlookers all spoke at once and added oil to the fire by telling him that the expression of Mu Qingxi at the side was even greener than the cabbage leaves in the vegetable patch.

When the village chief heard this, his heart and lungs almost jumped out, "Madame Zhou is wholeheartedly trying to be kind, you must have been humiliated by a servant. Although the Mu siblings are young, they are already independent, I wonder why Madame Zhou is forcefully pulling people here?" The Village Chief didn't say much and only told Mu Qingxi that her siblings' surnames were Mu. A Madame Zhou surnamed hand was too long, it wouldn't make sense to put this matter anywhere.

Mu Qingxi's heart shook when she heard this. She had already brought along Mu Fenge, so if she brought along these two little ones as well, it was likely that the old master would have some thoughts in his heart.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mu Jinzhi replied from the carriage, "Aunt, thank you for your love. Aunt's heart is kind and I cannot bear to see the two of us relying on each other for our lives, it's just that we are still in the midst of filial piety, so it is not appropriate for us to stay at Aunt's house, lest we b.u.mp into Uncle."

Since ancient times, business people had always emphasized the right to start a business, so they had a good omen. Although Mu Qingxi was the Zhou Family's matriarch, she really couldn't make the decision for this matter. If she made the Master Zhou unhappy, then it would be a loss to her heart, and when she thought of this, she fiercely glared at the Tsai Mama with eyes filled with bone-piercing malice. The Tsai Mama felt a chill run down his spine, and a chill ran down his spine.

In her heart, she had never thought about the fact that her sister-in-law had only died a year ago and that the two siblings were still in the mourning period. Although there weren't that many rules in the countryside, they still had to be filial for three years. As a result, she had never noticed that the two siblings' clothes were plain, and that when she ate at Mu Yun's home, they were as normal as usual.

Initially, when they were eating meat at home, Mu Jinzhi had objected, but he could not bear to see his sister working so hard for such a good reason. It was because she had not eaten well before, and it was because when she grew up, there was still meat that did not taste good, and if she did not raise her body up, wouldn't she be able to bear with her hard work? Mu Jinzhi could only wave his white handkerchief in response to her sister's tears.

Mu Qingxi was merely blinded by the foreground. "Yo, Village Chief, look at what you're saying. It's not that I pity the two of them being young, but there isn't a single adult in our family who wants to bring them along for rearing, but I didn't expect that …." He then picked up the kernels and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Thanks to the village chief's reminder, I was so focused on helping the two siblings that I overlooked the idea of my master." He spoke as if he was wholeheartedly thinking about his family. A kind-hearted villager surrounded him and tried to persuade him.

retracted the hatred in her eyes. She wasn't really a child, so her small hands held onto the trembling Mu Jinzhi and while ignoring Mu Qingxi's cries, her clear and tender voice sounded. "Big Brother, I want to go home. "Why does Eldest Aunt insist on us coming to her house!"

A crisp voice interrupted Mu Qingxi's prepared thoughts, as if a person had grabbed her by the neck. At this moment, she was unable to rise or fall from anger.

The village chief thought to himself, "Oh, little girl, grandpa will carry you down. Yeah, it's almost noon, time to go home and prepare lunch. Remember, if there are any dishes that you can't cook, you can ask grandma!" The village chief carried her out of the car with a smile, and touched her bag. The little girl was intelligent, his gaze landed on Mu Jinzhi, and remembered that the Liu Xiucai had good impressions of him, his other hand stroked his white beard. It seemed like the Mu Clan Third Son's Family was going to wake up.

Mu Qingxi opened her mouth wide, unable to bring down her pride to say anything nice, then she brought the group of people to hurriedly board the carriage and leave the village.

The Tsai Mama knew that he was in trouble, so he kneeled before Mu Qingxi as soon as he entered the carriage. "Madam, this old servant really never imagined that things would turn out like this!"

Mu Qingxi sat in the car for a long time without uttering a word. She was too impatient, and being a servant wasn't because she saw the look in her master's eyes. In terms of reason, Tsai Mama's idea was to curry favor with her, but she didn't remember the day that her sister-in-law died in her heart, which was why she caused this mistake.

However, if Tsai Mama was a bit more meticulous, and the interior of the car was too dark, she, who had her head lowered and knelt on the carriage board, missed the cold glint that flashed past her own wife's eyes, "Get up, you can't blame yourself for this matter. Forget it, two young people should at least try to get along well!"

"In addition, if I were to hear a trace of news when we go back, hmph!" Mu Qingxi's methods of dealing with her subordinate were ruthless enough. Tsai Mama's body trembled. "Thank you Madam for sparing my life, this old servant has already forgotten what happened after I entered the village." Lin's daughter-in-law also expressed her opinion before she turned around and got out of the carriage. From the looks of it, she had gone to report it to the coachman, which proved that she was more useful than Tsai Mama.

"Alright, get up! "Go to the back and serve the young master well, young miss." Mu Qingxi suddenly felt extremely fed up with her, and she raised her hand as if shooing away a fly before instructing her to leave quickly.

Mu Rousang looked at the carriage going up the main road, and suddenly felt relieved, the little person in her heart was waving his handkerchief, quickly go, quickly go, it would be best if he did not come back to the small mountain village.

After thanking the village chief and the villagers, Mu Jinzhi held his little sister's hand and walked towards home. Looking at her angry face with the bun, he became happy and depressed, "Sister, don't worry, Big Aunt will definitely marry a girl, and Mu Family's matter is not something she can meddle in, not to mention that we have already separated from our Eldest Uncle, after the filial period is over, Big Brother will be able to take responsibility for the family matters!"

"He can take care of his family matters at the age of ten?" "Brother, don't worry. We won't have to travel much in the future!" She didn't want to go for the gun herself.

"Bro, why do you think Big Aunt wanted to bring Feng'e Sis away?" She always felt that this wasn't a good thing. Mu Qingxi had even schemed against the two siblings; this was truly a good move.

When the two reached home, they planted the fruit trees they found from the mountains well. After eating lunch, Mu Jinzhi saw that there were not many firewood in the house, and if the weather was cold, he would have to burn the brick bed a bit earlier. Mu Rousang was not even able to hold the axe.

"Little sister, big brother will chop some more firewood in the afternoon, so you should stay home obediently. If you feel bored, then go and play with the peach blossoms!"

Hearing Mu Jinzhi's arrangement, he laughed like a blossoming peach, "Brother, I'll prepare some snacks for you, and bring some water!" After the incident of irresistible strength, Mu Rousang became depressed from all 45 angles. After being worried for a long time like this, she finally remembered that he had put him in a corner somewhere and that there was a layer of grey on him. He couldn't read any pictures.

After smiling as he sent Mu Jinzhi out of the room, he quickly locked the courtyard door and rushed into the room. His heart was burning with pa.s.sion as he closed the door and quickly entered the s.p.a.ce.

Mu Rousang sat at the door holding onto her small hands as she looked at the white cloud like cotton field, she muttered gloomily: "Where did I put that stack of books?"

After a long while, she patted her forehead, "Look at my brain, it's useless even when I'm old." Only then did she stand up and enter Kitchen who was at the side of the wooden hut with her short legs. It truly wasn't easy for her.

Only then did she remember that this was a meal she had once cooked in a s.p.a.ce kitchen, and because the stove was too high, the short girl had almost brought in a chair. Thus, she, with her strong brain, brought the stack of books over to rest on her feet, ahem, um, she was embarra.s.sed to admit that she had completely forgotten to put them back.

After he found the book, he casually threw it on the table in the main hall of the wooden house, and with a smug smile, he walked towards the cotton field with small steps. This time, all the cotton in the room exploded, and the snow-white cotton was as white as a cl.u.s.ter of white clouds, giving out the deepest feeling in history, "Ah, the cotton is so white, ah, the cotton is so much better!"

Coming to the warehouse, it was more gentle to say that she was flattering. Hehe, she was afraid that they would strike, so she opened the screen, and sure enough, the screen showed harvest, cotton, and cotton seeds.

After tidying everything up, she looked at the numbers on the display screen and was a little confused. The mushrooms were cold, who would tell her why a thousand catties of cotton per mu of land was not fully grown? If she had known earlier, she would have counted with her plump and tender fingers. Her family wanted to make three quilts and two sets of cotton clothes for each person, which would be forty to fifty catties in total!

He looked at the numbers on the screen and then at his little finger. The processing plant that had been abandoned for a long time had finally welcomed the first day of a new life.

Mu Rousang first processed a few quilts. This kind of thing that was used in homes would not be so ostentatious as to be used in the town to make quilts.

He sighed and turned the rest of the cotton into muslin. Looking at the processing time, he estimated that it would take at least two or three days to finish, so he threw the seeds into another processing machine beside him. The oil that lit up the lamp in his house had never been tung oil.

After she was done with all this, she patted her hands and hummed a song as she took some meat and vegetables from the warehouse before leaving. This winter, her family would be able to level up once again.

Seeing that it was still early, he took his embroidered basket and went out to find Qin Er.

He quickly arrived at Qin Er's house. "Second Aunt, are you home?"