Chapter 38 If You Are Qin Mu

Author: Egret Night Qilin

Chapter 38 If You Are Qin Mu

So, after Yang Mu packed up the dishes, he carried the ball into the west room.

Mu Dalang was busy writing "Mugui". When he saw her coming in, he said lightly: "Is business good this morning?"

Speaking of this, Yang Mu was very happy and said with a smile: "Guess how much money I have earned?"

Mu Dalang looked up at her happy look, sighed in his heart, and said, "Small or five liang?"

If you eat, drink, live in others, and don’t have the right to throw a tantrum? Isn’t it just a piece of cake? Just don’t care about her.

But why didn't I give him a cake?

Forget it, he is a soft-hearted person!

But what happened to those who eat soft rice? Don’t you deserve a cake?

Mu Dalang had all kinds of troubles in his mind.

Yang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "More than four taels and five cents!"

She looked at Mu Dalang with big eyes, and the meaning of expectation was very obvious.

Mu Dalang smelled the girl's fragrance at the tip of his nose, looked at the girl's bright smile, and had long forgotten about the cake.

The girl finally heard the praise while waiting with her face "Praise me".

"not bad!"

"Haha!" Yang Mu was happy.

When I saw the young man in white in the morning, Yang Mu felt that the young man in white looked more delicate. Now when I looked at Mu Dalang, I realized that Mu Dalang's cheeks were still tough and more flavorful.

What should I do if I want to eat it?

Mu Dalang didn't know what Yang Mu was thinking, so he just finished his own book of words, then pointed to the words on it and began to teach them one by one.

In Yang Mu's view, this is a book that borrowed part of the original owner's story. Art comes from life.

The heroine Qin Mu in the book was originally a concubine from the Duke of the People's Republic of China, but later went to the Taoist temple to recuperate due to illness.

As a result, the wet nurse who followed her was a jealous and bold person, and actually sold her little master to a human teeth.

The little girl Qin Mu was sold around and finally settled in a mountain village.

The experience in the village was bullied like the original owner.

Later, after Qin Mu's adoptive mother passed away, she seemed to have changed her body, and suddenly became tough and separated.

Once, when Qin Mu went to the county town, he met a handsome young man. With the little gourd worn by the heroine, he recognized and informed the heroine of her identity.

The heroine eventually took her adopted mother's son to the capital with the young master, returned to the Duke of Guru's Mansion to recognize her ancestors, and became a veritable lady of a noble family.

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu's eyes and asked seriously: "If you were Qin Mu, would you go back to Beijing?"

Yang Mu thought for a while and said, "Yes. After all, the capital is more prosperous and more convenient. Moreover, the capital has the best education. Shi Tou is three years old and it is time to be enlightened."

Who would want to get up early and go to bed late to live a life of salty fish?

Mu Dalang's eyes lit up like an ancient well, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

At this moment, he didn't know why he was concerned about whether this girl returned to Beijing, and he didn't know why he felt inexplicably happy when he heard this girl say she wanted to return to Beijing.

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu with deep eyes and said in a gentle manner: "You have never thought that your parents would be like Qin Mu, and they are very high-ranking officials?"

Yang Mu was stimulated by Mu Dalang's words and was stunned, and suddenly his only childhood memory surged.

It was a sea of ​​colorful chrysanthemums.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there is a swing rack with a little girl sitting on it.

In the elegant fragrance of chrysanthemums, the little girl's silver bell-like laughter came from time to time.

"An Qing, be taller, be taller!"

...

Yang Mu tried hard to see the girl's face clearly, but because the time was too long, he really couldn't remember it.

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu in a daze with a burning look on his face. Did she remember something?

Yang Mu slowly came to his senses, looked at Mu Dalang's expression, smiled bitterly, and said, "Maybe my parents sell flowers."

It's still a chrysanthemum.

Mu Dalang took a breath without a trace. Is that the son of the God of War a man said to be a flower seller for the first time?

He wanted to induce Yang Mu's memory again, but he saw Yang Mu stand up and said, "I'm going to find Carpenter Li, you look at the stone."

Now that Mu Dalang can walk around, he can naturally see the child.

Yang Mu sold a box in the morning, so he had to find Carpenter Li to make one more.

She saw a pile of wood waste in Carpenter Li's yard, and had an idea and rubbed Carpenter Li's tools to make a set of building blocks for Yang Shitou.

Yang Mu was varnishing the building blocks while planning.

This child doesn't play every day, just hang out with Qiuqiu, which is not a solution. He lay with Qiuqiu at noon today and was drying his belly.

No, I have to find a school and send Xiaodouding to Kaiwen.

Otherwise, this child should learn the "其其" skills of Qiuqiu.

The varnish needs to be dried for a few days, and Yang Mu came back from Carpenter Li's house.

At the gate of the courtyard, I met a big black dog from Lao Yang's house wandering at the door.

Since the separation, Big Black Dog would come to see her and Shi Tou from time to time, and have a meal.

Yang Mu opened the yard door and put the big black dog into the yard.

The big black dog was familiar with it and found his own exclusive bowl outside the stove. There was already a steamed bun and a few bones in it.

The big black dog ate, shook his big tail and went to play with Yang Shitou for a while, then went to greet Mu Dalang, completed all the check-in for today, and then left with satisfaction.

Yang Mu was already cooking in the stove. When it was time to have dinner in the evening, Carpenter Li brought his son to repair the bed in the east room.

Yang Mu looked at the brand new bed with some regret, "Tsk, I can't get through the west room."

When will it take time to eat Mu Dalang into his mouth?

The three of them ate, locked the yard gate, and went to bed.

But Mr. Chen was holding a work assignment meeting for his three sons.

"That's right here. We'll seal the roof of the backyard tomorrow morning. Remember to press the red cloth under the beams!"

The youngest son asked: "Dad, which piece of it is pressed?"

They have lots of red cloth, big, small, new, old...

If the employer has money, buy a big new red cloth. If the money is not tight, put a small old red cloth.

In fact, the so-called old red cloth will not be used, it has just faded after being left for a few years.

Mr. Chen knocked the tobacco pot on his youngest son's head and scolded: "Which piece did you say you should use? Of course it was new! How much meat did Mu Yatou eat for us? Why are you heartless?"

As he said that, he wanted to knock on his younger son again.

The eldest son hurriedly stopped him and said, "Dad, don't be angry, the third brother is more cautious."

Unhappy, Mr. Chen knocked on his son again before continuing to assign work.

"It's rainy season, so cover the toilet ceiling, don't slip under your feet and fall into the pit."

The eldest son interrupted, "There is also the small firewood next to the stove. If it is rainy, the firewood will be wet."

Mr. Chen was very satisfied with his eldest son and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, cover the woodshed."

He pointed to his youngest son, "Tomorrow you go and cut the thatch and tie it into a straw mat ceiling."

The youngest son was unhappy, "I agreed to let me practice building the roof this time!" He is the youngest and has only been working in mud and tiles for two years. He still can't calculate the bricks and angles of building the roof.

Dad Chen knocked him again and said, "Mu Yatou is a good girl. We have to cover her well. Don't join in. Let's do it next time."

The youngest son opened his mouth, feeling that what his father said was right.

Although he can't build a roof, he is a good at weaving a straw mattress ceiling.

For Miss Yang's sake, he will make a thick ceiling for her tomorrow.

Others have six layers of grass on the ceiling, so he tied nine layers of Miss Yang, so there would be no rain leaks!

Dad Chen also instructed his sons to do things lightly and not to break bricks and tiles tomorrow.

The meeting was served for a cup of tea, and then they went to bed.

Soon, the yard was filled with snoring that had already begun to rise and fall.

The old Yang family next door also fell asleep one after another.

Lai was lying on the bed and pretending to sleep. After her husband Yang Nan fell asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The New Year is coming soon~~

On New Year’s Eve, let’s get more updates?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!