Take a Husband for Farming

Seeing Mu Ruosang coming in from the outside with her hat closed, she shouted happily: "Cousin!"

Mu Rouzang came to the veranda and took off the veil: "Why don't you sit in the house this afternoon!"

She held up the unfinished purse in her hand and showed her: "Cousin, don't you say that you have to embroider the flowers more? You see, I just sat here watching the lotus leaves embroidered."

Murou sauna rubbed the sweat on her face. It was only in early June that the weather couldn't bear the heat. The sweaty cotton shirt was close to her back, which made her very uncomfortable. At night she had to Hide in space to make up for sleep, otherwise there is really no way to rest.

Reached out to receive the purse handed over by Feng Yan, I felt that I should encourage the little girl in front of me: "Look, it's a lot better, you can go home and see it today!"

She didn't plan to raise Mu Feng'e as a Miss. She was not her own sister. It would be nice to leave her here to teach some needlework and earn some pocket money.

"Well, cousin, when can you say that my mother can be good!" Mu Fengyi is no better than Mu Feng'e. She only recognizes the quality of people by her instinct. In her simple world, people are only good or bad.

Mu Yun had a bad hand that time and was very interested. Up to now, Mu Yang's can't do much housework, but she no longer needs to deliver meals from her house every day.

When she saw a slight sorrow in her eyebrows, she smiled and comforted: "You have to listen to what the doctor said. Don't worry, your mother is now able to get up, and it's not too far away to want to come."

Mu Fengxuan touched the copper coins in her purse, and she had some vague thoughts, just because she was too young to be able to sort it out, her little hand holding the purse around her waist and biting her lower lips hesitated to open her mouth.

"But what else?"

Rou Sang went to the field this morning, and the rice is very full. After July, he can harvest it. It looks like the wealth is well managed. I am thinking that I will harvest more this summer. Please take some rice. In summer, it turns like a baby and it rains.

"Cousin, can you help me keep these copper boards, no, I mean, I will make money after doing embroidery work, and you will help me keep them."

Mu Rouzang was shocked: "Why? You made it yourself!"

She replied with some distress: "I can't say it, I always think that this is the best, that is, I feel that I should do it."

Mu Rouzang thought for a while and still didn't understand what was going on. She tried to ask, "Are you afraid your mother will take the copper plate you made?"

"My mother didn't have any silver. My mother complained to me this morning, saying that my father had touched a good piece of satin to Widow Li again."

Mu Yang's sickness is in bed. Widow Li does not agree to be a concubine. The three adults seem to have acquiesced to this relationship. Is this meant to treat Widow Li as an out-of-door nurse?

It seems that Mu Fengxun is uneasy and has something to do with Mu Yun's taking away his family's money. Don't look at Mu Yang's arrogance outside. The family's money is all in Mu Yun's hands.

"That's fine. Anyway, you can also read some words and know how to count. So, the cousin can keep it for you and won't be greedy for your little money, but you have to set up an account book yourself. As for the booklet, There are still a few blank books in my house, and it is irrelevant if you even get one. "

Of course, Mu Rou Sang did not know that Qin Taohua was chanting in Mu Feng's ears every day, saying that in the future, he would buy a dowry and find a man who was poorer than his own family to marry. Then he could hold the man firmly in his hands.

If she knew these two thoughts, she wouldn't be able to spit out old blood, who came through.

Mu Fengzhang hid her private money in Mu Rou Sang under the peach blossoms.

"It's just that you do embroidery. Sooner or later, your father and mother will know. Are you not afraid that the two will ask you for silver?"

Mu Fengyi laughed: "Cousin, I don't want to be like my sister." Everyone in the family knows that Mu Feng'e was tuned up for use.

"That's it. You work hard. When you come home later, you can come here in the morning, and tell your brother to go back at night, wait for your embroidery work to sell. He said that he was working at my house. I gave you a monthly report. Because you are young, there are not many monthly reports, so you don't have to be sold to someone as a maid. "

In recent months, Mu Fengshang has been quite regular, and she has not arbitrarily looked at the things of Mu Roosang's family. She has the clothes on Mu Roosang before, and she is not disgusted, so she wears them cheerfully.

"Yes, cousin!"

"I think you have finished embroidering this purse. How many embroiders have you embroidered at home?" Mu Fengyi used fine cotton embroidery. How many.

"Well, there are already five!" She just learned to embroider. Naturally, she couldn't match the speed of Taohua.

"I won't ask for your cloth money either. It looks like I can sell it for 15 pennies. If I remove the money to buy the thread, there should be 50 pennies left. I want to go to town tomorrow, and I will give you this. The purse was sold. "

She now occasionally takes a piece of double-sided embroidery to the town to find the owner of the embroidery workshop, and the owner is also familiar with her. Occasionally she will discuss with her the embroidery method, and both of them benefit a lot.

"Cousin, I'm welcome, anyway, the cousin's house is not short of these pieces of cloth." If she knew that these so-called cloth heads were all pulled from good cotton by Mu Rouzang, I don't know what to do.

The next day, I picked up the book and sent Hibiscus to the school, and returned to replace the two-wheeled vehicle with a unicycle.

"Girl, the car is already set."

Mu Rouzang just walked out of the main hall: "Wait a while, I'll go to the East Chamber first."

Mu Feng sleeps in the north of Dongxiang Room. She opens the door and walks in. It is a small living room. Inside it is a round eight immortal table. In the middle, it is separated by a double-sided screen with embroidered branches. Bedroom.

She walked around the screen and Mu Fengyu was sitting at the dressing table to clean up her purse. When Mu Rouzang came over, she stood up properly: "Cousin."

"Is everything packed?"

Mu Fengxi nodded, then hesitantly asked: "Cousin, can I go with you!"

Accompany her? Mu Rou Sang couldn't guess what she wanted to do for a while.

Fearing that she was unhappy, Mu Fengyi said quickly: "Cousin, me, I am so big, I have not been out of Xiaoshan Village. I have always wanted to go to the town to see, but no one in my family took me."

Mu Rou Sang remembered that, Mu Yang himself seemed to go to the town. One was the road was too inconvenient. The other was that there was no money in his pocket. No wonder her silver fell into Mu Yun's hands.

"Okay, but I'll be fine later. You can't make a mess."

"Cousin, don't worry, I'll be obedient."

Mu Rou Sang told her to change her clothes. She combed her hair on both sides, and she wore a multi-petal silver peach flower on each side. She wore green bamboo leaves, water-green cotton sleeveless rafters, and a white stand-up collar shirt. White crepe cotton silk skirt under the hood.

When she got on the donkey cart and arrived in the town in Chenshi, she first accompanied Ms. Fengfeng to the embroidery workshop to sell the purse, and picked some silk threads. For this reason, she was entangled by the boss and asked her to embroider a rich picture. Peony double-sided embroidery is the treasure in the store.

Mu Rouzang shook her head to disagree. She has always embroidered only a few small pieces of double-sided embroidery, such as a fan, a parchment and the like. It is easy and can be changed for a couple of two to twenty silver. But it's hard to see.

Out of the door of the embroidery workshop, Mu Rouzang said to the donkey cart, "Now go to Yang Zixuan's other hospital."

But she brought a small basket of peaches today, which was picked up at dinner last night, and hung in the well for a night, and it was just right to pick it up now.

Talking about business selling things, you also have to make a good face of the goods, others will give high prices if they taste good.

I heard that the gatekeeper of Yangfu was a girl from Xiaofu Village Mufu, and quickly laughed: "My young master had already explained it. If the girl from Mufu and the young master came, just go in and look for him."

This individual courtyard is much more than Mu Rouzang's house. After passing the wall shadow, there is a courtyard in the front yard. After walking through the hall to the back, it is the second door.

At this time, the girl-in-law had to wait here for a long time: "It's the girl, my master is already waiting in the front yard study, and she asked the girl to follow her."

Mu Rouzang followed her through the second door to enter the front, and followed her to the front of the Dongxiang room: "Master, girl Mu is here!"

The curtain was opened and a face with a few pimples appeared.

"Xiaotong?" Mu Rouzang stared at him with wide eyes, youthful acne, everywhere.

"Mr. Girl is here!" Xiao Tong stooped over and over again: "I've seen Ms. Girl, this is ..."

"This is my cousin Mu Fengxun, and I came to town to do something today."

Xiao Tong handed a wink to the girl, and the girl smiled: "Who is still thinking of such a Peugeot girl, it turns out to be a cousin of Ms. Mu, and my cook just made some new snacks, Ms. Feng might as well Follow the slaves to taste, and Mei Xue in this house also makes a great tea. "

Said she stretched out her hand to bend the way for Mu Fengyu.

"Cousin!" Mu Fengyi's little hand clutched her clothes tightly, afraid that Mu Rouzang would leave her behind.

Mu Rou Sang patted her little head: "How about going with this sister to taste it, then come back and tell your sister?"

"Well, cousin, I will pay attention to how it tastes."

Mu Fengyu was sent away, and Xiaotong opened a curtain for her and led her into the study. "Where's your master?"

"Rou Sang, isn't it a day to see Sanqiu!" A teasing voice came from the inside.

Yang Zixuan came out of the room with two dark circles under his eyes, and Mu Rouzang gave him a sideways look: "But isn't it, me, I just want to give you more silver for me!" "How difficult is this, come, Sit down and try the new dim sum made by my chef. "Yang Zixuan asked her to sit down.

Mu Rouzang looked at him strangely: "How do you make it look so embarrassed?"

"Well, you forgot what I said to you that day, your brother is a student of Hanmen, but your brother Xuan is not, Rou Sang, you do n’t know how poor I am recently, and I do n’t know where to ask Here comes an old immortality, which compels me to write eight articles all day long ... "

After half an hour, Balaballa, Yang Zixuan was still spitting, and the stars were splashing all over the sky. Mu Rou Sang looked at the plate of snacks, Xiao Tong touched his nose with an awkward look, and continued to look for ants.

To sum up, Yang Zixuan is now in hot water, the restaurant in Beijing is on track, and his uncles are taking care of him.

Mu Rouzang heard her frown frown here, wouldn't she be more attentive! Think about it should be impossible.

"Yang Zixuan, thank you quickly, I am here to save you!" Mu Rouzang, I want to save you on behalf of the moon.

"Eh! Ah?" Yang Zixuan, who was on the rise, was suddenly stuck.

Her old **** was looking at him, and then hesitated to say, "Don't be grateful, it is literally, we are a cooperative relationship, a win-win!"

I do n’t know anything about the solid wood Rosang. After that, Yang Zixuan really asked people to go to the village to inquire after the housewarming and drinking at her house. The different result really made him think about it for a month. Accept the fact that the place where Mu Rouzang lives is different from his family. For his own rights, everyone in his family is a honey-stomached sword. He loves to stab the knife in the back, and the people in the small village are really simple, It's easy to satisfy.

She and him are people in two worlds. This is why Yang Zixuan, who was studied hard for months by Master Yun, was anxious to hold her to vomit bitter water when she saw Mu Rouzang. Of course, he had almost vomited. Already.

Yang Zixuan piled up smiling faces like a pug just shaking his head and swinging his tail: "Rou Sang, what did you just say? What do you think of a ghost? Is there any silver money you can make?"