After dinner, Mu Chanjuan came back in a huff, followed by Song Yan and Mu Liang.

Mu Lingluo had just finished eating, and was lying in the courtyard with Su Zimo looking at the stars, chatting and eating.

Seeing Mu Chanjuan coming back angrily, she couldn't help but straighten up and said in surprise: "Sister, mother, Liang'er, you are back." Sister, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry? ”

Su Zimo's hand fell into the air, and it was rare for the two of them to have a peaceful atmosphere and chat and cultivate their feelings, but before he could enjoy enough, he was ruined.

The depression in Su Zimo's heart was evident, he glared at Mu Chanjuan silently, and had to sit up.

Mu Chanjuan naturally didn't see Su Zimo's heart-stopping eyes, so she only sat down on the empty chair next to her, and said angrily: "If it's really a good banquet, this is a Hongmen banquet that wants to ask us for money." ”

Thinking of Mu Liu's natural face today, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she had never seen such a cheeky person.

Mu Lingluo and Su Zimo glanced at each other, and neither of them was surprised at all.

"What's going on? Let's talk about it. ”

Song Yan's face was also a little hesitant, and he sat down with Mu Liang.

Mu Chanjuan had already said indignantly, "If we can go, we can give Uncle Seven a face, but we really take ourselves seriously." I didn't see that all the letters that broke off the relationship were written, and the handprints were pressed, and now I still want to pay the bills. asked us to pay for Uncle Seven's restraint and the exam fee, just to see that our life is better, and want to ask for money from us. I've never seen such a shameless person, I really can't eat, so I'm going to come back quickly. ”

As soon as she heard that, she pushed back, but she didn't expect Mu Liu to point at her and scold her immediately.

Mu Chanjuan didn't want to be angry there, so she immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and came back. Mu Liang naturally came back together, and Song Yan couldn't stay any longer.

Mu Lingluo's eyes moved slightly, "How much silver do they want?" ”

"Sixty taels, a full sixty taels of silver. said that it was the money for the Seventh Uncle's examination and the next bundle, a total of one hundred taels. Let our family pay fifty taels, Cuihua will pay thirty taels, and let the third and fourth rooms share twenty taels, and the third room will say that there is no money, and the money will fall on our heads again. Speaking of this, Mu Cuihua became more and more angry, "Why, is it true that our family's money is all picked up on the ground and dropped from the sky?" Why do they have to give as much as they want? When they kicked us out, stole our family's money, and cut off relations with our family, how could they not think about it. Just as we are ignorant three-year-old children, give a mouthful, a piece of candy will be coaxed, let us do whatever we want! Phew, no way! ”

Sixty taels may not be a big deal to their family now, but in the village, it's a huge amount of money. In this Leping Village, some people may not be able to save so much in their lifetime!

Why should they be cheeky and ask for it, they have to give. Mu Chanjuan was also rarely tough, she just didn't give it.

Song Yan sighed and said in a low voice: "But that's your seventh uncle, he is a good scholar, if it is delayed like this, it will be a pity." ”

She is not as confused as she was before, and she wholeheartedly thinks that the Mu family is good, but in the end, she also thinks that it is a pity that Mu Qilang's good knowledge is wasted like this.

When Mu Lingluo heard this, he smiled lightly: "The most important thing for a scholar is his character and backbone. This one hundred taels is not a small amount, the seventh uncle has been pampered since he was a child, and has always been in the school, in the past, when he was busy with farming, he did not see him work in the field, but he was cared for by the family with peace of mind. ”

After a pause, Mu Lingluo continued: "We can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, as long as he has the backbone of a scholar, he can also earn a small amount of money by himself, just setting up a stall in Yuzhou City to write, he can also earn money, instead of just waiting to be fed every month to let the family bring money to him." He just opened his mouth to ask for this money, but he had to think about how we saved it by frugality, and he was not grateful when he looked back. In the case of Fang Cai, when you and your sister were scolded by your grandmother and came back, did he stand up and speak for you? ”

Song Yan choked.

Seeing that she was speechless, Mu Lingluo pursed his red lips and said, "He takes it for granted that we must give him money, and we must follow his wishes, this is his relatives." This kind of person who only knows how to ask but does not know how to reciprocate, why should we think about him again and again. He knew Ah Mo's identity early on, why did he stab him with words, he clearly looked down on us, this kind of person who will take revenge, I Mu Lingluo really doesn't care how high and good he is, even if he is admitted to the top prize at that time, there will be no benefits for us. ”

To put it bluntly, Mu Qilang is a white-eyed wolf.

She could clearly see Mu Qilang's poisonous eyes because of her rebuttal at that time, and he didn't think they were relatives at all.

Song Yan was dumbfounded.

Mu Chanjuan nodded, "Yes, mother, I won't give this money anyway." Grandma even said that I sold my dowry to Uncle Seven to study, and Uncle Seven never refuted it, which shows that he also has this heart. Since they don't see me as a human being, why should I still be shitty to get up, I don't have to be cheap. ”

When Song Yan heard this, he also remembered that Mu Liu's words were hurtful, closed his eyes, and responded: "That's it, so be it!" Anyway, the money is all Ah Luo's, Ah Luo is not the Mu family after all, and they can't force Ah Luo to pay the money. It's all my mother's thoughts, and our family is living a good life. ”

Mu Lingluo saw that she was not entangled, it was rare to be so sensible, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and clenched Song Yan's slightly cool hand, "Mother, we still have to help what we should help, but it also depends on people." ”

Song Yan sighed, "It's just that your fourth uncle is a dead man, and he may be able to pay the money." That ten taels of silver is not a small amount, your fourth uncle **** got up early and worked greedily at night, and he saved so much money. ”

They made a fuss and could cut off relations with the Mu family, but Mu Shilang couldn't.

Mu Lingluo's eyes rolled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I have my own way." This blood is derived, but not too much. I've heard that Cuihua has thirty taels, right? Will she come out? ”

Mu Chanjuan hurriedly replied: "You don't know Cuihua's temperament yet, but now that banquet is lively." It's all torn up for money, and the aunt is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

Mu Cuihua's thirty taels were in the name of the big house, but where would Li Feng be willing, and now the Mu family is in full swing.

Mu Lingluo stretched and stood up with Su Zimo, "Then we can sleep well today, let's wait for tomorrow!" She blinked.