Take a Husband for Farming

"Yi Yang, I'll make a new sister-in-law for you in a few days." She noticed that he was wearing a worn-out sister-in-law and went to Zhou's house with confusion, and Mu Qingxi's temperament was not reasonable. This family makes clothes, but she loves face.

Mu Yiyang flushed slightly. "Sister Sang, my aunt is uneasy!"

What? Mu Rouzang was a little dumbfounded. How did Mu Yiyang see it? Did he see it?

Mu Yiyang smiled when she saw that she was holding her back. "Forget it, you are still young, these things should not have been told to you."

Mu Rou Sang was shocked. Mu Yi Yang went to the Zhou family and grew up a lot. Alas, Shen Ma Zhai Dou really exercised.

Mu Rou Sang got up and entered the room and put out some snacks. Snowflakes were sprinkled on the golden balls, and they smelled all the way | tempting | scent: "Come, eat some hemp fruit, meaning Yang Gejiner Stay here for lunch! "

Mu Yi Yang Wenyan's eyes twinkled like the stars of the night. He stood up and said excitedly: "Sister Sang!" He cleaned the pigpen for several months at Mu Rouzang's house. This was the first time Mu Rouzang opened his mouth. How could he be unhappy if he left him for dinner and told him to make clothes for him!

Mu Rouzang chuckled, pointing to the pine nuts that he had neatly placed on the small table next to the brazier: "Thank you, Brother Yang for the pine nuts."

Her meaning was very clear. Mu Yiyang had this kind of intention. Naturally, she didn't mind being nice to him. When she mentioned this, Mu Yiyang's face was slightly faint: "Sister Sang, I know the former thing, it's me Dad is not good. When I grow up, I will stop him. "

Mu Yiyang's words were decisive, without any hesitation.

Mu Rouzang looked at his bright, clear eyes, and smiled, a smile from his heart, "Yi Yang, don't say that, it's just a matter of a few chickens. . "

Mu Yiyang looked dim, and his parents should be responsible for the iniquity he created. At this moment, he shook his head quickly: "Sister Sang, when I know another two years, I will go to town to find a job. I will be able to feed my father and mother. "

To put it bluntly, it is all the fault of poverty. Mu Rouzang will not stop his decision, but his expression is faint. She doesn't like Mu Yun and Mu Yang: "let's talk then, meaning that Yang Yang is still young, Decide later. "

Muyi Yang also realized that he should n’t say this in front of Mu Rouzang. He lowered his head slightly, and embarrassedly put his finger on the pine table on the small table. "Sister Sang, I used to apologize on behalf of my father. Yes, I didn't know about it at the time, otherwise ... "He felt guilty, and Mu Yun's actions made him faceless to face his two brothers and sisters.

Mu Rouzang didn't pick too much on the feelings between the two fathers and sons. She just listened quietly. After many years, she admired her brother's move.

"Yi Yang, the uncle's story was unveiled here. If you study hard and read literacy, I can talk to my brother and let him spend more time teaching you. If my brother thinks that Yang Yang is suitable for school, I don't think my brother would mind I understand Yang's classmates. "

Mu Yiyang looked good now, as long as he approached the hibiscus in the future, these subtle things will change his mind unknowingly. Once formed, it will be difficult to change.

Mu Yi Yang Yan once, quickly got up from the chair again, and put back a smile and asked carefully: "Sister Sang, when, when, seriously?" He was afraid that he just heard it wrong!

For the children of poor people, the school is sacred, and they admire all the students who can read in it.

Mu Rou Sang looked up at the opposite Mu Yi Yang. The nine-year-old boy had bright eyes and was probably too tight by Mu Yang's. His skin was not as tanned as the other children in the village, and his white skin made him look Sven, clean.

In the end, Mu Rouzang nodded again, "Yi Yang, you have to work hard! The younger sister can only teach you to read some words. As for the reasoning and learning, the older brother will teach you." For him, two brothers and sisters What has been adopted is Huairou | Political | Policy.

Mu Yiyang only felt that he was too lucky today. From the Zhou family back to his current home, for the first time, he felt a sense of pulling out the dark clouds to see Yue Ming, and the sullen feelings in his heart went away.

"Sister Sang, I will work hard, I will clean the pigpen now."

Before Mu Rou Sang opened his mouth, he was already blowing the pigsty like a gust of wind.

Mu Rouzang murmured to his jumping back, "This is not a big deal for my family."

Then relieved, let's do it for the time being! She doesn't mind finding a good helper for her brother, not to mention the same one.

Mu Rou Sang mentioned this to Mu Zhizhi at night. Mu Zhi Zhi, who was sitting in front of the book case, put down his pen and answered very seriously: "Sister, my brother thought you ..."

Mu Rouzang gave him a nasty look, and he was annoyed that he didn't believe himself: "Brother, who is your sister? The culprit is the uncle and the aunt, and what is the relationship with Yi Yang?"

An oil lamp illuminated this small hut. The cold wind outside blew the eaves, but the interior was warm and warm. There was no coldness in the room. The hibiscus looked at the jumping lights and said, "Father, After the death, the uncle's family also thought that Yang Ge was kind, do you know why the uncle held Yang Ge so tightly? "

The words of Hibiscus did not attract her enough attention. Mu Rouzang said indifferently: "Is it because Brother Yang is the only child!"

Hibiscus shook his head, disapproving in his face, and still liked the cousin's heart very much: "No! The elder brother is also an only child in the eyes of his father and mother."

Mu Rouzang remembered that her brother was the only one in her family, and then she found the problem: "Why? That's why Uncle Yang treats Brother Yang like a phoenix egg."

Looking at the swaying oil lamp, the hibiscus exploded. The wick has been blooming since ancient times. The family ’s life in the coming year will be more and more prosperous. Mu Rouzang looked at him in confusion: "Brother ?!"

Hibiscus looked up and smiled bitterly: "After my father died, my mother followed the illness and you just learned how to walk, so you don't know something."

At that time, Mu Rouzang was less than two years old and seemed to still need diapers. Thinking of this stubble, she was full of black lines and shifted the topic: "What is Brother trying to tell me? But is it related to Yi Yang? "

Hibiscus nodded: "I wasn't too old then. I remember that this was the first time I went up the mountain. There was no firewood at home. I felt bad that my mother was not good. I secretly took a machete and went to the mountains to watch the firewood. I didn't expect Brother Yang to just come over to see us that day and see me walking towards the mountain from afar. He was in a hurry at that time and followed, there were many forks in the mountain. In fact, I didn't go far, not far from the foot of the mountain. It's just that the person is short, meaning that Brother Yang didn't see it. He thought I had gone into the mountains, and then ... "

Mu Rouzang probably guessed what happened: "Is Brother Yang wrong?" Look, he didn't find any old injuries in his good arms and legs.

Hibiscus shook his head. "It was late autumn at that time. He lost his way in the mountains by himself. He also lost a lot of his life. He just found a tree hole and drilled it. He spent the whole night just waiting. You have a high fever when you find someone. "

It was really fateful, and he was not taken away by the wild in the mountains one night. It turned out that Mu Yang was afraid: "Later, Auntie would not allow him to go out?"

Hibiscus nodded, and reached out and touched Mu Rouzang's bag head, pampering: "So, if our family can help him, I will help one. I thought my sister thought the uncle was in the heart, so ..."

Mu Rouzang did not conceal his hatred of Mu Yun and Mu Yang's, and gritted his teeth and said, "I hate them, but I will not blame Yi Yang for the sin." Adults assume that children are innocent.

Hibiscus's tone of breath: "Sister can think of a bowel movement, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, a wooden character can't write two words." His words have deep helplessness, and this society is like this, without family support, It's like a rootless duckweed.

Mu Rouzang immediately thought about what he should inherit, and smiled softly: "Brother, don't you want to be a little gentleman in the future?"

When Hibiscus saw her, she teased herself: "My sister is already a little gentleman." Since his mother died, his sister seems to have grown up overnight, but his heart is sour and astringent. I can see my sister's innocent and charming smile.

"Brother, Yi Yang is our cousin!"

The two brothers and sisters smiled at each other, and Mu Rouzang asked again, "Brother, these days, it is already late afternoon to go to school. I still have to do homework when I come back. When do I have time to teach Brother Yang?"

It is the so-called new knowledge and new knowledge. He can teach Mu Yiyang, and Mu Hiong ’s own basic knowledge is also quite strong: "After the annual leave, the school will be in class after spring plowing in the coming year. Come over for breakfast and go back at night. "

Now that Hibiscus decides on his own, Mu Rou Sang does not plan to blend in with this matter: "Brother, you can make up your mind." This is also good. Your own food should be richer. Reading is very painful and hurts your body. thing.

It ’s rotten in a cave, and the snow finally stopped on this day. The father-in-law of the sun finally showed a smile, and Murou sauna sat in the needlework basket and pointed Qin Taohua to do embroidery.

Taohua was really happy. After Cheng Cheng and Mu Rouzang learned needlework, her embroidery flowers became more and more beautiful, and the amount of money changed was more and more. Her mother made several new clothes for her:

"Rou Sang, my mother went to town yesterday to exchange my purse for money, and said that the purse was embroidered better than before, and my sesame sugar rose from three to four."

Mu Rou Sang just nodded funnyly, "Well, peach blossom come on, fight for your sesame sugar to rise from four to eight next winter."

An adult who passed through a five-year-old child is also doomed to never have innocence in her childhood. God is really fair, if you get some, you will lose some.

Qin Taohua's eyes glowed. "Yes, Rou Sang. By then, my two small pockets could be stuffed. Seeing that Guizhi is still showing off with me."

Guizhi's sister was sold to a large family in the town to be a girl. Every month when she returns from vacation, she will bring some cakes, sweets, and sweets to Guizhi. Qin Taohua has always been envious. In order to fight for gum, she took the needlework seriously. .

"Well, peach blossoms, your embroidery has a lot of strength. By next winter, you can use a good material for your purse, and you can buy one for thirty or forty pennies, but you shouldn't be too tired of your eyes. If you are blind, you will become like a widow in the village. "

Qin Taohua remembered the bark of Huang Widow's face and shivered, "Rou Sang, as I said, I will stand up every half hour to look at the distance and help my mother to do some housework."

The two were chatting with each other without answering. At this moment, a green cloth carriage came out of the yard, and Xiao Tong got out of the car.

Qin Taohua sharpened his eyes, shaking Mu Rouzang's arm with one hand, and laughing with a finger at the carriage at the door: "Rouzang, big silver is here!"

Last time pickled kimchi, Tao Hua came with Qin Erxi to help meet Xiaotong. Qin Erji told her that Xiaotong was the owner ’s book boy who ran errands for this matter. In her understanding, Xiaotong was able to Moving big silver.

Mu Rouzang looked up at the gate of the courtyard, and looked at Taohua very helplessly and twitched his mouth: "Xiaotong, what a wind blows you in this cold day." This means that it is obvious that you don't stay in Beijing for the Chinese New Year. Is it for the silver?

Xiaotong felt awkward. The young master of his family grabbed him every day. It was nothing more than knowing Mu Rouzang. There were so many things about him that she couldn't tell her about going to the toilet.

He put away his thoughts and made a long slap for Mu Rou Sang: "Good girl, my younger master sent a little over to disturb the girl."