Chapter 259: Life is not easy

In August, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the summer of the past few years, Mu Yubai basically found a place to stall, maintaining a posture of not moving if he can, and saving consumption. In addition, the area around the Kashiwa Mansion is blocked by a circle of pear trees, and the dense branches of the pear trees stretch into the yard, casting layers of shade in the small courtyard, and it is not very hot to shrink underneath.

This year is different, the location of the yard that Qi Feng bought is not good, except for the pergola in the courtyard that is slightly cooler, in other places, even the house is terribly hot.

Because Chu Xingcan wanted to finish the gift to Chu Yuehua quickly, he could endure the high temperature and scorching heat, and he didn't stop working during the day. Mu Yubai didn't have such a strong sense of filial piety, so she refused to do it again the next day, so she was responsible for fanning Chu Xingcan on the side, and killing a watermelon or something if she had nothing to do.

The pillar is also obviously a hard-working.

Murong Feng chopped a lot of firewood for the family before leaving, and it has been used almost in the past few days, after the pillar came, he first took the initiative to take on the work of chopping firewood for cooking, and gradually, cleaning the yard and raising chickens were also taken over by him.

If it weren't for the fact that the other two people were female dependents, it would be difficult for him to take over their clothes, and according to the diligence of the pillar, I am afraid that he would be able to wrap up the laundry.

And now, after doing all the chores, he took the initiative to help Chu Xingcan make things, looking hard-working, so that Mu Yubai couldn't help but praise: "Zhuzi, you are also diligent enough, whoever marries you in the future will not worry about having a good life." By the way, you are also seventeen, and you are old enough to marry, do you have a good girl? ”

"Nope." As a boy, Zhuzi has a lot of innate advantages over the other two women in making things, he does it quickly and well, and soon became the main force in making gifts: "I'm not in a hurry to get married, I want to keep all the money for my sister as a dowry first, and help my sister find a good family." Grandpa Guo is gracious, the family does not have to marry in the Guogong Mansion, I want my sister to marry out. ”

"Good boy." Listening to the simple words of the pillar, Mu Yubai couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

She doesn't understand why there are always so many people fighting back and forth for a little profit in those romance novels, after coming to Dasheng, she comes into contact with more people, such as Zhuzi, who are happy and happy, as long as their families are happy and healthy, no matter how hard and tired they are.

Of course, the struggle is not without it. Mu Yubai thought of King Rong and thought of Chu Xinggu. An inexplicable ridicule rose in his heart, but the more people he had, the stronger his desire became, and he could do it for his own selfishness, regardless of family affection and morality.

Nietzsche said that poor people are always happy because they are spiritually rich. From Dasheng's point of view, it's really a truth.

"Then what kind of girl do you like, I'll help you find a girl when I go back." Mu Yubai asked again.

Hearing this, Zhuzi instantly blushed to the root of his ears, he smiled stupidly, stopped talking, and just sped up the movements of his hands.

Looking at his appearance, Chu Xingcan burst out laughing, picking at him with a pair of good-looking eyes, and quipped: "Zhuzi, you are so thin-skinned." ”

It's okay if she doesn't say this, but after she finishes speaking, the pillar's face is even more red.

Once there is something to do, time always flies, and soon, the sun overhead, which seems to be roasting people, disappears behind the city walls, leaving only colorful clouds of fire to prove its existence.

Dinner was naturally made by a pillar, because it was too hot, Mu Yubai had a bad appetite and was unwilling to eat, Chu Xingcan was tired for a day, but he still maintained a strong appetite.

Look at her little red face and plain clothes. The goose-yellow pretty girl she saw outside the Jinluan Hall that day made Mu Yubai feel a little like a world away.

"You eat slowly." Mu Yubai stretched out his hand to smooth out a strand of messy hair on her forehead, and said with a smile: "If the group of people who served you before saw your current appearance, they might be distressed to death." ”

"They won't feel sorry for me." Chu Xingcan chewed a green vegetable, puffed out his round cheeks and said: "They feel sorry for themselves, they don't serve me well, and they want to be beaten by their father." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yubai smiled a little, Her Royal Highness the princess thought clearly: "Then I still let you work every day, shouldn't you be dragged out and beheaded by your father." ”

"Sister Bai is different, Sister Bai's brain is worth more than anything else, and my father is reluctant to cut it." The girl replied to Mu Yubai's smile with a vegetable leaf, and said, "What's more, my sister has taken good care of me now and taught me a lot of things." ”

"What did I teach you?" Mu Yubai asked rhetorically.

"My sister taught me how to march and fight, and how to surrender without a fight."

"What I teach you is something on paper, whether you can learn and apply it depends on chance." Mu Yubai took a deep puff of cigarette, in the past few days, she has almost eaten the cigarette as a meal. If it weren't for the repeated bombardment of Zhu Zi and Chu Xingcan, she might not be able to wait for Murong Feng to come back, and she would starve herself to death.

"Following Sister Bai, there will naturally be such an opportunity." Chu Xingcan said firmly, amusing Mu Yubai and couldn't help but say, "Are you really planning to stay here with me and not leave?" ”

"It's so good here, why should I go."

"I think so." The pillar poked his head out of the bowl of his basin and echoed: "Although I only lived for three days, I think Miss Mu's Mansion is better than the Guogong Mansion." ”

"Okay, okay, one or two, eat well, don't slap my ass here." This time it was Mu Yubai's turn to be embarrassed, she thought that she was a twenty-six-year-old adult, how could she be played by these two little ghosts.

After eating, everything is cleaned up, and it is time to enjoy the cool again.

During the day, when Mu Yubai went out to buy vegetables, he deliberately drank a little wine, looking at the moon in the sky that was about to be consummated, Mu Yubai was a little stunned, it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

I don't know if I can spend it with Xiaofeng this year.

"I've never seen a woman like you who smokes and drinks." Unable to stand the smoky smell of smoke around Mu Yubai, Chu Xingcan jumped up and shouted.

"That's because you don't know much." Mu Yubai simply slammed back. Chu Xingcan wanted to say something more, but the voice of the pillar sounded at the right time: "Miss Mu, eat more watermelon." The pillar carefully pushed the sliced watermelon between the two in an attempt to ease the atmosphere.

"If you don't eat it, watermelon and watermelon, there will only be watermelon every day, and if you eat it again, I will become a watermelon, and I will eat grapes." The princess, who was frustrated by Mu Yubai, played her own petty character.

"Want to eat grapes? Yes, you can buy it with your own money. Mu Yubai is not used to her, grapes can be eaten casually in modern times, but Dasheng, which is a fruit that is only abundant in northern Xinjiang, Dasheng is extremely expensive.

This year's drought in the south has led to a general increase in fruit prices, and there are very few families like them who can still eat watermelons every day.

Mu Yubai didn't care about Chu Xingcan's puffed face, she just wanted Chu Xingcan to know that life was not easy, and she was no longer the princess who could have whatever she wanted.

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Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, a new year, and I hope that every young reader can go further and further on the road of sticking to their dreams.