Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

The young lady and brother screamed in fright, and cried, "Father, don't!" The small body trembled uncontrollably.

Dad is an adult, if he wants to rob him by force, who can rob him? Besides, how can children fight with their parents?

Mu Fangping smiled at them proudly, and hurriedly followed Mu Zhihong's pace very thoughtfully: "Father, I'll help you!"

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows: It's not like I haven't met someone who dared to grab something from my sister in my previous life, but they didn't end up in a good way! In this life, it is also not allowed.

She stepped forward and grabbed Mu Fangping's arm and pulled her towards him fiercely, causing Mu Fangping to scream in pain, "Ah! What are you doing!"

Mu Zhihong was also taken aback when he heard the baby girl's cry, and stopped to look at it and became even angrier: "Why are you crazy? Let Fangping go!"

let go? is it possible?

Mu Qingli rudely dragged Mu Fangping to the shelf next to the stove, reached out and grabbed the sharp stone knife, and said coldly: "Two options, the first one, you both get out of here, and I swear you won't allow it in the future." Come to our house again; the second one, you take the tiger skin away, I will scratch her face!"

"How dare you!" Mu Fangping screamed with a pale face, her legs were shaking unbearably.

Her face was her pride, and the sharp stone knife felt chilly against her neck. She was scared out of her wits, afraid that Mu Qingli would really hurt herself if she moved - that would be so painful.

So much so that she didn't dare to swear a word if she wanted to swear, for fear of irritating Mu Qingli.

Mu Zhihong was surprised and angry: "You—"

"Choose one or two?"

"Mu Qingli!"

"Don't choose? I don't mind helping you choose!"

The sharp stone knife pressed down, and the stinging and cold feeling pressed against the skin. Lin Mufangping screamed out of her wits: "Don't, don't! Dad, save me, Dad!"

The veins on Mu Zhihong's forehead twitched, his face turned blue and turned white, and he also trembled—not from fear, but from anger.

Mu Qingli "haha!" chuckled, obviously light and soft, but it caused Mu Fangping to shudder, her nerves were so tense that she couldn't help crying.

So much so that Mu Qingli took back the stone knife and she still stood there stupidly, unable to move her legs to escape.

With a sound of "Pa!", the stone knife in Mu Qingli's hand was snapped in two like a dead branch.

Mu Qingli tossed the two pieces of stone knives casually in her hands, and under the eyes of everyone who was stunned, stuffed the two pieces of stone knives into Mu Fangping's clothes, and said with a smile: "Go, okay Go or not!"

Pushing her, Mu Fangping screamed "Ah!" and ran towards Mu Zhihong involuntarily.

"Ping'er!" Mu Zhihong hurriedly supported her.

"Well, you damn girl, your wings are really stiff! Hmph, wait for me!" Mu Zhihong was furious, and went out in embarrassment with Mu Fangping, whose legs were weak and her body was shaking.

Not far from the door of the hut, Mu Fangping took out the two stone knives from her arms tremblingly, her face changed again and she could hardly hold it.

Mu Zhihong quickly picked it up, weighed it in his hands, but couldn't help but change color.

The father and daughter looked at each other, seeing fear and disbelief in each other's eyes.

This is a genuine stone knife, and Mu Qingli actually used her hands to——

"Father, sister, she, did she tamper with this knife in advance?" Mu Fangping asked with a pale face, with cold air blowing one after another.

If that damn girl really became that powerful, then, that——

Mu Zhihong was also turbulent and suspicious, he threw the two stone knives to the ground, and snorted coldly: "Of course she did something, otherwise how could she do it? Huh, that damn girl, she always has ghosts." It's time!"

After thinking about it, he said bitterly: "Even if she has a lot of ghosts, so what? Hmph, is it possible that she is not Lao Tzu's daughter?"

Mu Fangping's heart skipped a beat, and her nervousness gradually eased. That's right, she is father's daughter, how dare she refuse to listen to what father wants her to do? It doesn't matter if she has a lot of tricks, or she is really that powerful - it doesn't make any difference.

Of course, in the future, if you place an order alone, it's better to stay away from her.

As soon as the father and daughter left, Mu Qingya couldn't wait to jump to her sister's side, chirping like a sparrow and hurriedly said: "Sister, what can I do! This made them think about it, our father's temper, if you don't get it She will definitely not give up! Such a good tiger skin, Jiang Shi must be even more jealous, and she will not stop until she takes it back to make clothes for her children."

Mu Qingluan also nodded seriously with a small face, and said to Mu Qingli with a serious look: "Second sister is right, eldest sister, this is a problem."

Mu Qingli burst out laughing "poof haha", thinking that the young lady and brother are really too cute.

She rubbed a small brain with one hand, and said with a deep smile to Mo Yun: "You are our family's military adviser, you come to find a way!"

Mo Yunshen stumbled and almost fell, and silently vomited old blood in his heart: I think he is talented, knowledgeable, and talented. What a pity for vulgar village women and husbands like Dou Jiangshi and Mu Zhihong...

Although he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, Mo Yunshen still said casually: "Soldiers, it's weird, what is false is real, and what is real is false—"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingli interrupted him with a "crack!", glared at him angrily, and said, "Speak human!"

Mo Yun rubbed his nose deeply, and said, "Isn't this simple? Just confuse them, make them confused, and prevent them from knowing where the tiger skin is?"

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Mu Qingli, which meant: Ma'am, you are so powerful, and your martial arts are super strong. Isn't this trivial matter easy to handle?

Mu Qingli thought about it too. After treating the tiger skin, he took it to the place where the stone was taken to dry, and when he came back, he put it in the space. When the house and yard are built, hehe, are you still afraid of them at that time?

"After all, he is my military adviser, resourceful and resourceful!" Mu Qingli clapped her hands and laughed.

Mo Yun twitched his lips deeply: Military advisor? You are really not embarrassed!

Mu Qingya blinked her eyes, and said in a daze, "Army... Division? What is a military division? Isn't Brother Mo the husband of my sister? When did I become a military division again? Then, shall we still be called brother-in-law?" ?”

Mu Qingluan said slowly, "Of course it's still called brother-in-law. Military adviser and brother-in-law must mean the same thing."

Mu Qingya let out an "ah" and suddenly realized, clapping her hands in praise: "Xiao Qingluan is smart!"

Mu Qingli couldn't help laughing, and Mo Yun couldn't help laughing when he looked at her deeply and then again.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep!" Mu Qingli said with a smile.

Thinking about the thin quilt with thatch core woven and large leaf vein cloth as the cloth surface, she felt that the living conditions should also be improved.

Well, let the siblings go pick some big leaves tomorrow, and also avoid the scumbag family by the way...

As for her and Mo Yunshen, of course they had to go get stones the next day.

11 Let me tell you, there are fewer now, and there will be more after a while