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Chusu glared at the old ladies angrily. He purposely wanted to anger Mu Rousang because he did not want Mu Rousang to make things difficult for him.

"I'm overestimating myself now, leave the Sang girl to me."

What can you do? Previously, she had helped Mu Rousang out for three days, and the salary she offered was more than the amount of money she earned from selling meat for a day. The two of them had gotten this windfall, adding the cabbage they had sold this time and the money they had earned in the past few days, it would be enough to add two acres of land to their home.

Mulberry stretched his neck, "What do you want? Let me tell you, this is my Mu Family, my nephew's house!"

"Mother!" A slightly tender male voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

Mulberry turned to see that Mu Yiyang was currently standing in front of the courtyard door in embarrassment, "Yi Yang is here. It's best if you and your sister have a good relationship and take care of each other as soon as possible. As an elder, I am nothing in her eyes. "

Mu Rousang, who was registering at the table, squinted her eyes, and suddenly remembered something as she gently smiled, and then continued with her work.

Mu Yiyang saw Mu Rousang sitting far away from him, and did not bother with Mulberry who was causing trouble. He sighed inwardly and walked to Mulberry's side, "Mother, let's go home!"

"That won't do. The Village Chief said that every family can bring a certain amount of cabbage over." Seeing that she was about to get her hands on the silver, how could she let it fly away?

Mu Yiyang's face flushed red, he felt that it was too embarrassing to have such a mother: "Enough, Mother. Look at someone else's. "

Then, he thought of the "Younger Brother Rules" that Mu Rousang had taught him before. He took a deep breath to suppress his dissatisfaction and said, "Mother, let's go back.

Mulberry's brown eyes rolled around, then he laughed: "Child, quickly go and tell your sister, this place is at least three to four hundred kilograms, it can at least be exchanged with half a copper coin."

This Mulberry really knows how to calculate. Two baskets together would at most weigh two hundred kilograms, and in her mouth, it would be three to four hundred kilograms, and after that, it would be half a catty. Mu Rousang laughed coldly in her heart, and upon hearing this, she sat silently at the side, wanting to see which side of his heart she would lean towards. This was undoubtedly a test, and decided his future ?

Mu Yiyang sized up his surroundings, looking down at all sorts of expressions in disdain, ridicule, disdain, and schadenfreude. Only there was no understanding and support, his heart slowly sunk, as though he had fallen into an ice cave. He looked at Mulberry with resolute eyes: "Mother, all of these cabbages in my house aren't up to standard.

"So what if it isn't? Can't it be eaten if it isn't?"

Mulberry was unhappy, her son had elbowed his way out, she stared at Mu Rousang with hatred:

"You money loser who is courting death, you smelly pig granny, my son has been taught by you to be crooked, why don't you go and die, that river at the village entrance is just enough for you, damn girl, you don't have any elders in your eyes ?"

Mu Rousang looked at Mu Yiyang with a frosty face.

Crap, Sang's sister was truly angry this time, "Mother, it's enough. Don't blame Sang's sister. It was your son who begged her to teach me how to read. What's wrong with that? "It's not like you're not clear that we don't have the money to study."

Wrong, it's not that there aren't any, it's just that they were completely eaten up by the two lazy fellows, Mu Yun and Mulberry.

"You've gone against the will of the heavens. A money loser lured your soul away, do you still have a granny in your eyes!?" She raised her hand to hit Mu Yiyang, but she was shocked by his words.

Mu Yiyang looked at Mulberry with his red eyes and asked Mulberry, using a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hit me, I want to see who will raise you in the future, and who will throw a bucket for you in the future."

There is a rule in this dynasty that when the elderly of the family die, the eldest son and eldest grandson must hold a tug in their hands and throw a bucket to show that they are filial sons and grandchildren.

Just as he was about to cry, Mu Yiyang opened his mouth and interrupted: "Mother, stop messing around. My dear uncles, my mother can't read, so please don't blame her uncles for it."

Then he used a voice that the entire courtyard could hear and said, "Mother, I volunteered to be with you, Little Sister Sang. What's wrong with that, look at Qin Er, isn't it because I can read that they can run the biggest restaurant in the town? "Not to mention, Sister Sang has been busy these past two days, and at night she even had to pick up a lamp to make me a coat."

The little boy did not understand much about the world. In his view of right and wrong, Mulberry bullying his brother and sister, as his brother, he should stand up and protect the two of them.

When the people in the courtyard heard this, they couldn't help but agree that the Mu siblings were loyal to each other.

"Heh, Second Wife of the Mu Family. Tsk tsk, your family only has cracks and smoke coming out of their ancestral tombs. Meeting such a good brother and sister."

"That's right. She's much better than the Mu family's oldest daughter."

"That's right. How good can a sister-in-law who wants to take her niece as a concubine be?"

"Yo, maybe the Mulberry has taken a fancy to his money, haha!"

Mulberry fled once again under the ridicule of these neighbors. Mu Yiyang looked at her back with some worry. As his son, what he had said just now was too much.

He came to the side of Mu Rousang, who was recording her words, and looked down at her calligraphy brush. Although it was not beautiful, it was strong: "Sister's calligraphy was really beautiful." Mu Yiyang said with envy.

Usually, in order to save money, Mu Yiyang would write with a sand table and not touch any paper or ink.

Mu Rousang raised her head when she heard his voice, "yang-ge, I have discussed this with my brother. During this year's Spring Festival, you will stay at my house and come back for dinner after breakfast. My brother will use this time to guide you on your homework.

"Really?" Mu Yiyang thought that Mu Rousang was just talking about it, but he never expected that it would turn out to be true. With an excited face, he looked at her and giggled.

Mu Rousang met his eyes that were brimming with hope: "Yes, yang-ge, I will be very busy these few days. You should go and review what you have learned first."

After thinking for a moment, she decided to give him some pressure. "Although it's decided, if brother checks your homework and you can't answer, then ?"

"Little sister, I will definitely work hard and not disappoint you." For the first time, Mu Yiyang revealed a confident smile on her small face.

Mu Rousang's mind drifted back to the first time she had met Mu Yiyang. At that time, he was not a good person to talk to, and was timid and shy. She was a typical sissy.

"En, I hold a lot of hope for yang-ge, you can't disappoint my sister, I already pulled out a few pieces of cyan cotton cloth and planned to sew the school uniform for you!"

Hmm, this method is very useful, Mu Rousang smiled and looked towards the bustling courtyard.

Mu Yiyang was so excited that he spoke incoherently: "Little Sang, I'll go and finish the work quickly so that Little Sang can finish this matter as soon as possible." With that, he turned and ran off to help Qin Er and the others.

Because there were a lot of cabbages this time, the village chief called for everyone to sell all the pigs that were raised at home, trying to sell all the cabbages to Mu Rousang. It was funny to think that he would even sell the cabbages to Mu Rousang.

Mu Rousang had already agreed with him that she would buy the remaining forty thousand catties from the village head for one catty, and the village head would buy them for two catties each from other places. With these words, the village head left the village before dawn to look for supplies.

Seeing that there were more and more cabbages in the courtyard, he did not know when he would be able to continue cooking like this. With that in mind, he went to the place where Mu Rousang had registered and asked for advice.

"Rou Sang, I'm afraid your two big vats are not enough, and there's no time to buy them in the town right now. I think it's better to find some villagers and borrow them, and look, there's too many uncle's dishes in this yard. My family and Aunt Zhu are probably too busy."

It was only then that Mu Rousang realised that her speed of handling cabbages could not keep up with the speed of the delivery man, "Second Aunt, I'm afraid I have to trouble you to help. I want to see which wives in the village are clean.

She planned to hire a few more people to quickly finish this matter and give Yang Zixuan a good impression. When there was a chance next time, her first thought would be to find a small mountain village.

Seeing her nod, Qin Er went back to the village happily. Which family didn't have distant relatives in the village?

Mu Rousang looked at Qin Er's happy footsteps, and shook his head while smiling, and continued to ask Chusu to help him out.

After Xiao Tong was done with all of this, he took the last goods and left. The atmosphere in the village was as if it was New Year's Eve, and the happiest person in the village wasn't the village chief, but the Chusu!

Why? Of course, his family made a lot of money. Not to mention the fact that they got all the cabbages and exchanged them for money, even the couple had earned a few hundred dollars in the past few days. Furthermore, the villagers were rich, so naturally they had to cut some pork to improve their food.

The neighbors in the village all thanked Mu Rousang and her family very much. During this time, the village chief couldn't stop smiling.

The Village Chief was overjoyed at the sweetness, naturally he had to return it. It was not until late at night, and he was holding a lantern with a stick of smoke, wearing small clogs, he came to find Mu Jinzhi.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, the siblings who had just finished their meal looked at each other warily. The two of them were really careful.

"Jin'zi, Sang girl, open the door!" The village chief used his hand to lightly knock on the yard door, but he was muttering in his heart. The yard wall was too high, he couldn't see the situation in the yard, and he didn't know if he was at home.

Upon hearing the village chief's voice, the two siblings who were frightened out of their wits heaved a sigh of relief, "We will open the door now. Village Head Grandpa, please wait." Mu Rousang opened the door and took out the three oil lamps from inside the house.

The village chief was the first to arrive at the door. She was in deep sorrow, having a short arm and a short leg ?

"Yo, your house is so bright!" Three oil lamps! The village chief felt a pinch of pain. He was only using the single oil lamp. The more branches the oil lamp had, the more lamps would be lit. Naturally, the more oil he consumed.

The village chief was cautious. His oil lamp was not burning tung oil, so there was not much smoke.

Mu Rousang was naturally unaware of the Village Chief's thoughts. She poured the two of them a cup of hot tea and brought out some melon seeds and peanuts.

"Hey, this tea leaves of yours tastes pretty good. It even has some chrysanthemum fragrance?" The village chief looked curiously at the cup.

This summer, Mu Rousang asked someone to find a mountain tea tree in the mountains and planted some wild chrysanthemums to make chrysanthemum tea.

"It's just some wild chrysanthemum petals, I learned them from Qin Er when I had nothing to do at home. If Village Head Grandpa likes them, bring them back later." Tea was not something rare in the mountains. Every household planted a few leaves in front of the door. The flowers were beautiful, and the other hand, they could be used to treat guests during the new year.

The Village Chief sipped on his tea in satisfaction. "Sang girl is indeed generous, Village Head Grandpa is not courteous at all."

After chatting for a while and drinking a cup of hot tea, the Village Chief revealed his purpose for coming here. "I came here today because I have an idea. Since you have no elders, I naturally have to take care of you."

Mu Jinzhi's eyebrows twitched, he secretly guessed at the purpose of the village chief's visit. Hearing his sister say that the village chief had obtained a few dozens of silver taels, this must be a good thing since they have come late: "The two of us still have many shortcomings, I will have to trouble Village Head Grandpa to guide us in the future."