Chapter 109:

Mu Yun's favorite is to display music and love to dress! Hearing Mu Yiyang said that he was very happy. He knew that he could earn some copper for one day to help the two siblings.
Mu Yun didn't guess this wrong. Mu Rou Sang likes to pay one yard at a time. Mu Yun must help pay for her family's work, otherwise she won't like to do things she can't tell.
Mu Rouzang turned and left the rice field, and Chunran saw her look a little dull: "Girl, I'm afraid this day will be sunny for a while."
"What do you want to say?" For the two girls, her rules are relatively loose. Usually she can ask her what she thinks, but in front of outsiders or in situations where she can't betray the Lord, they have to be sawing their mouths. Gourd.
"Ma'am, slavery looked very bad at that big master."
Chunran thinks Mu Yun is really a fool. He looks at the conditions of his family and his family. The fish and meat are eaten in different ways.
"My uncle just got his temper, to the outside room where he was ..."
Chunyi said aside: "Girl, I know, it must have been picked by Widow Li."
Chunyi was one year younger than Chunran, which surprised her: "How did you know?"
She did not tell the two of the host's grievances.
"Going back to the girl, when the former girl Feng and the girl Tao were chatting, the slaves waited and listened to such a sentence or two accidentally." She also happened to notice that the master had an uncle and an aunt.
"Well, what do you think of this?" She asked the two men deliberately, wanting to be her left arm and right arm, only loyalty is not enough.
Chun Ran Jing Chunyi said this, and laughed: "Couldn't it be that this old man is picking up a basket and trying to pull things out of that outside room?" She said in a word to break Widow Li's mind.
How could Mu Rouzang tolerate this kind of thing? I didn't see a few words just now, and there was Mu Yiyang present. Mu Yun, the little fish, couldn't turn over the river.
"My uncle, I usually don't even bother to care about his own field. On the whole body, there are only a few lazy bones supporting him. Even before he was careful, he didn't come here so clearly."
It's not that the widow Li is still there. There is nothing promising. For a widow, she doesn't even need her mother-in-law and children.
"Girl, slavery thinks that the widow Li is unclean." Chunyi was so awkward, thinking of everything would be like pouring soybeans, all rolled out.
"Well, what good idea do you have?" This was a tacit consent.
"However, Widow Li is uneasy. She wants to blame my uncle to abandon her uncle, and then try to get her through the door again."
Chunran looked pale: "Girl, there must be a stepdad when there is a stepdaughter!" Her father just married the stepdaughter before thinking of a way to sell her.
"I said that you did n’t want to go back when you were on vacation. If your stepdaughter dare to abuse your sister again, come back and tell me, I ’ll go to Zhou Zhoutou and take her to jail and squat for two days. This life is over. . "After entering the jail, those prisoners must not be eaten and cleaned, and their innocence was completely destroyed.
"Really? Girl?" Chunran asked excitedly. If it weren't for her younger sister, she would like to ask the girl to buy her as a little girl, better than to be beaten every day in that house.
"Of course it is true." Even her own daughter-in-law couldn't protect herself, how could she be protected in the future.
"Girl, let's tell this to the village chief and grandpa." Chunyi first came up with an idea.
Chunran heard the words quickly stop: "No, we have no evidence. Besides, the master and the lady are living together, the village chief cannot hear the wind."
Mu Rouzang gave her thirty-two likes. The village chief is an old fox. In the past, she might have got some benefits from Mu Yun.
"Well, I have my own arrangements for this matter, let's go back first!"
She looked back at the field. Several teenagers worked carefreely in the paddy field. The sweat slipped along the smooth skin. The crystal light stabbed Mu Rouzang's eyes. The happiest one was her cousin. Her little hands were clasped tightly together, and she turned and walked towards the village, her eyes glanced at the rising smoke of widow's house, and a faint smile smiled at the corner of her mouth ...
"Chunran, remember to call Uncle Wangcai to see me after the summer harvest."
Widow Li, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, it's not easy for anyone to provoke partiality, and her eyes are too big to provoke her.
The two aunts didn't know their parents' intentions, but they should make a note of it. After the summer harvest, while the cattle were still at home, Wangcai and Wanggui plowed the fields twice.
"Girl, Chunran said you are looking for slaves." Wangcai is an honest man, and he will only dig the ground in his life.
Mu Rouzang was sitting in the first seat of the main hall, and Chunran was standing aside waiting: "Well, Uncle Wang Cai, you have been here for almost half a year, but there are other relatives in the family."
"What does the girl mean? Did the slave do something wrong? The slave's hometown only has a few cousins, but the girl also knows that the slaves were forced to sell themselves, and the cousins ​​of the slave's family never came to visit, even No one could see her. The slave-in-law's daughter-in-law went to borrow money at the time, and was pushed hard by those people. "Wangcai simply stated the matter honestly and dryly.
In general, when buying people, these officials have long heard clearly. Mu Rouzang has his own intention when asked.
"Well, that's it. I'll break with that in the future. Now you can pick up the book and go with your brother. I don't need you to worry about it. Uncle Wangcai's family will have to add some population. In the future, you will be from Mufu. The support will also pass down, saying that it will not get better and better. "
She wouldn't help a subordinate for no reason, and never thought of being the Virgin to overthrow this old system, unless, of course, she was awful and crooked.
Uncle Wangcai rubbed his hands, at a loss, he humbled slightly, and was afraid to look directly at Mu Rouzang.
Mu Rou Sang Wei's tea in his hand: "I recently encountered an annoyance. It happened that this time was not too busy. Uncle Wang Gui is still at home. Go and help me with things. Your benefits are indispensable. "
Wangcai excitedly looked up at the superior master, and Fu hurriedly lowered his head again: "Yes, what did the master command, even if he died, the slaves would do the same."
He would not speak pleasantly, but would respond with plain words.
"Yeah!" Chunran laughed out loudly, "Uncle Wang Cai, our girl is asking you to do things, but not asking your head."
Mu Rouzang laughed: "There are twelve silvers here. You can help me with things. As for how much money you can do for me, I do n’t care if you spend more. You save the flowers if you do n’t. You have to put some money in yourself. . "
Wangcai is not good at talking, but he is extremely transparent. This is his own owner who wants to reuse him. Of course, the premise is to see how well he has done this.
"Girl, slaves will do well."
Mu Rouzang glanced at Chunran, and she took the purse on the table and handed it to Chunran: "Send Uncle Wangcai out."
Wangcai was still very puzzled. Everyone lived in the main courtyard.
"Uncle Wang Cai, get it, please come with me." Chunran led the way, and the girl explained that she would tell Uncle Wang Cai not to be heard by others.
When the two went out, Mu Rouzang entered the embroidery room. Mu Fengyu was sitting on the soft couch and holding an embroidery band in embroidery.
"Cousin, look at how well this butterfly is embroidered?" She handed the flowers to Mu Rouzang with joy.
Mu Rouzang looked, and countless crows flew overhead.
"Which butterfly have you seen that carried two large banana fans." Yes, in her imagination, the butterfly had two large wings, but it did not look like a banana fan of the Iron Fan Princess!
Mu Fengyu was confused, and the flower she finally figured out was blown away by her cousin.
A box of carved camphor wood was found on the wooden frame of Murou Sangbo, and a large piece of waxed paper was pulled out from it and spread out on the soft couch.
"See, this is the real butterfly, and pay more attention to it. Look at the butterfly I embroidered."
She pulled out a silk scarf from her sleeve: "Look, different colors can be embroidered in the different lines of the wings, and the left and right wings are the same color, so it looks good to the eye."
Looking at the ignorant Mu Fengyi, she sighed in her heart, just for the two little girls, her silver was worth the money.
Wangcai went to Mu Rou Sang to handle matters, and Mu Hibiscus's preparations for travel were put on the agenda again.
"Brother, you told your godfather, Yang Zixuan also wants to go to school together."
One of Hibiscus's strokes was painted in red: "Well, I said, Godfather said that Yang Zixuan had good intentions and was able to offer his own experience. It was also a good accumulation for him. Books are not as good as miles. "
Mu Rouzang laughed: "It is better to read thousands of people on a thousand miles, brother, godfather, but I plan to take you to see other friends."
"Well, I heard the godfather said that he had said yes to the other party, and this time he took us there to communicate with each other." He was very hopeful in his heart, and it was the first time he had traveled a long way. There are mountains everywhere in Oyama Village, and there are beasts everywhere.
"Is it also a school?" Liu Xiucai runs a school. So, it is the school that he takes students to communicate with.
Hibiscus shook his head and smiled: "This godfather didn't say so clearly, but only said that the students there studied a lot, not only learning to write articles, but also teaching arithmetic." He was anxious to go there now and talk with Those students have a good exchange.
"Oh, brother, you have to be safe on the road."
"Relax, it's you, you can't leave Wu Yi, your brother is not at home, you can't fall, it's a lot of reliance, this world has never been peaceful." Mu Hiroyuki's sigh scared Mu Rou Sang After careful observation, she found that Hibiscus was still the original, and she was relieved.
"Brother, you still can't fly me." The latest game of the two siblings is no longer than flying up, but faster than two who can fly across the wall.
Hibiscus is very depressed about this. His sister eats and sleeps every day. He can't fight her every day when he smells chicken and dances.
The little man in Mu Rou Sang's heart was so perplexed that she didn't tell him that she was practicing in hiding.
In the end, I still feel sorry for Hibiscus. Everyone is up earlier than usual today. She is afraid that Hibiscus will be hungry on the road.
Wangcai's daughter-in-law cut the lotus leaf shreds and waited until the porridge in the pot was suffocated, then sprinkled the lotus leaf shreds in the porridge and picked up a wooden spoon and stirred.
"Girl, what do you think of this porridge?" After cooking for a while, Wangcai's wife asked her.
Mu Rouzang looked at the green porridge with greenness: "Take a hedge and pick out these lotus leaves, put some rock sugar in, add a little salt, and sprinkle the lotus foam after the sugar is saccharified. Chunran, get ready for the pottery, and while it's still early, put it in Jingli Town and let it cool for a while. "
She smelled the faint fragrance and smiled, the best of Hibiscus, every time she secretly sprinkled some space water in the porridge, I'm afraid that Yang Zixuan can also sip some cheaper.
"Wangcai bitch, put more eggs in the flour, remember to melt the rock sugar with water." Hibiscus loves egg cakes, but the one with some sugar.
"Yes, girl, here's the slave."
Then he picked up the book and came in from the door: "Girl, master is going to move the luggage to the car, I don't know what the girl has to say."
Mu Rouzang called in clean water and washed his hands. "Nothing to say, the pen and paper, and the books that my brother loves to read are all packed."
She picked up the book and laughed: "Going back to the girl, I have packed everything last night, and there are eight sets of master's clothes. There are four sets of satin shirts, four fine cotton shirts, and green shoes. The four pairs, as well as the cloth towels that the young master usually used, the basins are counted. "