Chapter 170: Rectification
Mi Li'er made the bed, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Fanchen's face flushed, and said puzzledly: "Son, what's wrong with you?" Is it too hot in the house? ”
Mu Fanchen shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no." After that, he looked at the rice grains with sparkling eyes.
Mi Li'er was stunned, not knowing what was going on with him.
"Childe, you move that charcoal basin to the middle." I don't know what's going on, I don't care, Mi Li'er commanded Mu Fanchen to help move things.
"Huh?" You actually put a charcoal basin between the two of them? This time it was Mu Fanchen's turn to be stunned.
"What do you want!" Mi Li'er glared at Mu Fanchen condescendingly, and continued to work on herself.
The two of them lay down across a hot charcoal basin, and Mu Fanchen reacted, this time back in Daliu Village, Mi Li'er and him were not as hot as before.
"Childe, let's stay in Daliu Village for a while longer, I always don't worry about my mother." Mi Li'er discussed with Mu Fanchen.
Mu Fanchen immediately agreed: "That's fine." It's going to be the New Year, and it's too cold, so it's not safe for us to walk outside, and I have something to look for Nameless. Also, the villagers here are very hospitable. ”
"You say the villagers here are hospitable?" Mi Li'er was surprised, "Son, can't you see that they are taking advantage?" ”
Mu Fanchen's voice was full of smiles: "I naturally know." They just see you coming back, and you look like you're rich, so come and rub a meaty dumpling, and it's better to bring a little more stuff back, without thinking about it! ”
"But they still use words to provoke me!" Mi Li'er is still lingering.
"They're just asking, what real harm can they do?" Mu Fanchen asked rhetorically, "How are they compared to those monsters who eat human flesh and drink human blood and capture people's souls?" ”
Mi Li'er was silent. Mu Fanchen is right! How could these villagers who love to take advantage of others, that is, love to take advantage, do anything hurtful? From this point of view, her heart is so small, and she is still worried about such a thing.
Mi Li'er is a good child who knows her mistakes and can change them, she said in a low voice: "I know it's wrong, I won't be like this in the future." There are so many things in the car, I'll give some to my neighbors tomorrow. ”
Mu Fanchen felt that such a little ashamed and frustrated rice was very cute, and he said with a smile: "Actually, your idea is right, those villagers are indeed a little annoying." But they're not the same kind of people as us, so why should you bother with them? ”
Mi Li'er felt that he was chattering endlessly, and said impatiently: "I know everything, so don't talk about me anymore, Childe." ”
"Actually, I want to say that the two of us are really suitable to be together, learn from each other's strengths, and always have one person to alert each other." Mu Fanchen refers to the encounter with monsters in the temple.
Mi Li'er stretched out her hand, held Mu Fanchen's hand in the dark, and said "um" softly.
It's nice to have someone with you.
The next morning, Mi Li'er decided to talk to Mi Liu, and Mi Liu and Mi Fengman were very happy.
Mi Liu rubbed his hands and said, "What do you want to eat?" Tell my mother, my mother will make it for you to eat. ”
Mi Li'er was not polite, and said directly: "I want to eat steamed sweet potatoes, and I also want to eat corn porridge, plus a plate of pickles pickled by my mother, and more sesame oil." ”
"Okay, I'll do it!" Mi Liu happily went to the kitchen.
Mi Fengman was going to chat with Mi Li'er, but was dragged away by Mi Liu.
Mi Li'er said to Mu Fanchen: "Son, have you found it, the economic foundation determines the upper-class status, and the money is in my mother's hands, so my father has to be obedient." ”
is used to Mi Li'er often saying strange things, Mu Fanchen knew what Mi Li'er was talking about after a little thought.
He raised his eyebrows and asked Mi Li'er, "Mi Li'er, what do you want to say?" ”
This little goblin, who has not been in contact with these village women who like to be short in their parents, has not been in contact for a few days, but he has learned to calculate a little.
"I didn't say anything." Mi Li'er shrunk her neck and said, "Don't think too much. ”
was eating, and the small wooden door of Mi's house was knocked open.
Rice grains took a big mouthful of sweet potatoes in their mouths and almost choked.
"Plump, you have a demon hunter in your family, don't you?" The comers shouted loudly as they scurried in.
The time for Mi Li'er to travel is too short, and no one in the village knows him.
Looking at the middle-aged man in a big padded jacket who rushed in, she was sure that she hadn't been here yesterday.
"Why is the village chief here?" Mi Fengman hurriedly got off the ground, "Hurry up and drink some porridge on the kang." ”
In the small Daliu Village, the village chief is an absolute magnate, and the people in the village have to give three points of courtesy when they see it.
Yesterday, many villagers came to Mi's house to eat, and the village chief naturally did not come because of his identity.
But the affairs of the Mi family, he has always cared about.
"Don't eat it, don't eat it, I'll look for them!" The village chief stretched out his hand and pointed to the rice grains, and said politely.
Ouch, it's the first time I've met someone to do something and hum like this, Mi Li'er lowered her head and drank porridge, without looking at the village chief.
The village chief's originally dark face was even darker.
In Daliu Village, he is a good man, and someone dares to disobey him like this.
Mi Liu, who was sitting next to Mi Li'er, gently pulled Mi Li'er's clothes and motioned her to take care of the village chief, Mi Li'er stretched out her hand under the table and patted Mi Liu's hand, signaling her to rest assured.
"I'll talk to you!" The village chief slapped the table and said loudly.
"Who are you talking to?" Mi Li'er raised her eyelids and said impatiently, "I don't have a name or a surname?" ”
"Something happened to my father, you can come with me to take a look." The village chief said angrily.
Mi Li'er's temper also came up, she put down the bowl, and said coldly: "What does your father have to do with me?" ”
"You're demon hunters!" The village chief said with a stiff neck.
Although he wanted to lift the table, but looking at Mi Li'er's pale face and the noble son beside her, he suddenly didn't dare to move.
"We're demon hunters, so we have to go with you? It doesn't matter how bad your attitude is? Mi Li'er sneered and said, "Your father is just sick, and he doesn't need a demon hunter." ”
"You're talking nonsense!" The village chief shouted hoarsely, "Recently, he has been carrying two kitchen knives to the roof of the broken house behind the house every night to dance!" The rooster crows three times a day before it comes back! ”
"Oh." Mi Li'er said uninterestedly, "Although it is a little strange for the old man to go to the roof to practice, it is not sure that Lingzun's kung fu is strong!" No need to make a fuss. ”
The village chief's anxious sweat came out: "My father's leg was broken thirty years ago!" ”
The village chief has always been a good-looking person, and his family ugliness has never been publicized, even if such a strange thing happened to his father, he quietly looked for someone to come and see it.
But this time is different. (To be continued.) )