"This ......" Mu Tun Chang choked on Osmanthus's words, and sat in the front of the car with a red face, not knowing whether to continue or not to say.

At this time, several people around also turned their heads to look over, and Osmanthus realized that some things were almost fine, and if they were forced again and again, there would not necessarily be a good result.

Looking at the shame on Mu Tun Chang's face, Osmanthus also knew that Mu Tun Chang knew that he was wrong in his heart, so he soothed his tone and said: "But Mu Tun Chang is so sincere, he came here in person both times, Osmanthus is a junior, how can I give you this face." So, Chief Mutun, please tell me about the difficulties you just mentioned! ”

A slap with a date, osmanthus successfully made Mu Tunchang understand that he was not a random kneading master, and at the same time, it could be regarded as saving his face.

To say that this Mu Tun chief is also a person who has seen a little of the world, just a blink of an eye to understand the purpose of osmanthus, although the heart is a little unhappy, but at the same time to the osmanthus a little high.

This little girl, it's not simple!

Chief Mutun smiled a little embarrassedly, and then explained: "Our eighteen litun is a famous place for carpenters and stonemasons, and at the same time, the men in the village who don't know how to craft are all good at digging stones. However, this digging stones in the mountains, how can it be said that one by one is safe and sound. In the past few years, many men have died in the village because of digging stones. As soon as this man died, there was no hope for his mother-in-law and children. If it weren't for the fact that all of those daughters-in-law and children were good at work, I am afraid that many people would have been scattered in Shibalitun. And those mothers-in-law, she, they ......"

Digging rocks in the mountains is a dangerous job, and osmanthus naturally knows it.

As soon as she heard Mu Tunchang's words again, Osmanthus understood.

The three women who came to Qinhe Village with Mutun Chang are afraid that they are the widows of the dead men in the family.

As soon as Mu Tun Chang said this, Osmanthus suddenly realized a very strict problem.

That is, the masters who are asking for help to come and do the work are all asking men to come, and as for women and children, only in their own village will have such treatment.

Unconsciously, Osmanthus ignored those who had no men in the family, or only lonely old people.

Mu Tun Chang looked at the osmanthus as if he was thinking about something, and his brows were furrowed tightly, which frightened Mu Tun Chang this time.

He thought that Osmanthus was angry because of his words, so he continued to say it, and if he didn't say it, it wasn't.

At this time, the kung fu ox cart arrived at Yangchang, Yu Shi and Cuihua were busy preparing for lunch with the other two mothers-in-law, and when they saw an ox cart coming, there were still some fresh faces on the cart, they were immediately a little nervous, but after seeing the osmanthus flowers, they relaxed.

"Osmanthus, are these all new masters who have come to help?" Cuihua shouted from afar.

The named osmanthus woke up suddenly, shook her head after a few sounds, and shouted: "** son, you guys are busy first, we just come over to talk about something." ”

Cuihua nodded, didn't say anything more, but continued to be busy.

Osmanthus jumped down from the ox cart, beckoned the people in the cart to find a place to sit casually, and said to Mu Tunchang: "Uncle Mu, don't worry about it first, this matter is indeed something I didn't think about." Let's talk about what we agreed on first, and as for the one you just mentioned, you ask me to think about it later, and try to find a balance that will satisfy everyone. ”。

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