Mu Qingqiu herself is also a child, but she has a soul that has gone through ups and downs, even Mu Yao'er, who is full of bad water, and Mu Qinglian, who thinks she is superior in her bones and has some thoughts, did not initiate her fighting spirit, let alone others. novel

"Sister...... Mu Qinghai saw that Mu Qingqiu didn't speak, he was very aggrieved and a little scared, he liked Mu Qingqiu as his sister, and she was also afraid that Mu Qingqiu wouldn't like him.

Mu Qingqiu came back to his senses and found that Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue, who were playing puzzles, came over at some point, and at this moment the two were sitting in rows on the cushioned chairs, and Mu Qingqiu also leaned over to comfort Mu Qinghai: "Don't cry, the apples will be given to you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the fruit plate on the table towards Mu Qinghai.

Mu Qingqiu raised her eyebrows slightly, she hoped that her brother would be open-minded, but she also knew that her brother's mother and two sisters were all destroyed by the Mu family, and they were sold twice, and this hatred cannot be forgotten.

Alas! Let it be!

The sky is black and white, people are good and bad, no matter how ruthless the Mu family is to their mothers, sons, sisters and brothers, they can't be beaten to death with a mallet, like the little aunt Mu Chengyu, like the lobby brother Mu Qinghuai, their good Mu Qingqiu has always been remembered in their hearts.

And it's not at all because they are also Mu family, and there is even a little bit of dislike.

Mu Qinghai saw that Mu Qingqiu gave him a plate of apples, carefully looked at Mu Qingqiu's face, and found that his sister was not angry, and finally smiled happily.

He picked up one and took a bite, and when he saw that Mu Qingxuan didn't have them, he gave Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan Qinyue one each, and then sat down next to Mu Qingxuan with satisfaction, and continued to nibble on his big apple.

A few people were eating apples, and a few of them were not paying attention, and a few boys came to the door of the living room and poked their heads into it.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqiu subconsciously frowned, she seemed to have forgotten to close the door just now.

Seeing a few cousins staring at each other, but not coming in, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking how arrogant these boys were in the Mu family!

Looking at it at this time, it was just a few greedy children, all of whom were troubled by Wang Fengjiao's unreasonable and Mu Yao'er's agitation.

Thinking of Wang Fengjiao and Mu Yao'er, Mu Qingqiu smiled.

In fact, no matter how much consideration is given to the measurement of revenge, it is difficult to sing alone, the Mu family does not provoke her, and she is too lazy to find trouble for herself.

But sending it to the door is another matter.

Mu Qingqiu got up with a smile.

He took out a few pears from the fruit bowl, walked to the door, handed them to Brother Mu Qingyuan, and said, "The pears are for you to eat, and you are not allowed to bully my brother in the future." ”

Mu Qinggui took the pear, opened his mouth and opened his mouth to gnaw on it, but Mu Qingyuan and Mu Qingbao took the pear and looked at Mu Qingqiu.

Especially Mu Qingyuan, it seems that Mu Qingqiu gave them pears to eat, how incredible.

After a while, Mu Qinggui didn't even spit out the seeds of the pears in his hand.

Mu Qingqiu took a few more mountain fruits, and several people got the fruits.

Mu Qingyuan and Mu Qingbao wanted to leave, Mu Qinggui's eyes were hot, Mu Qinghai wanted to stay, and was finally dragged out by Mu Qingyuan and Mu Qingbao.

Looking at the brothers who left, Mu Qingqiu still maintained a light smile, the foreshadowing had been buried, as for the follow-up development, it didn't matter, anyway, she just spent a few fruits.

Early in the morning of October 19, Piaoxianglou drove a carriage and sent eight tables of noodles to the Mu family, along with a birthday cake.

The people of the entire Zhushan Village pointed their fingers, the Mu family's current life depends on the few acres of thin fields left to live, where did they come from such a big show?

Yuan Fangnan was invited to participate in the birthday banquet co-organized by Mu Changshun and his wife, even so, the entire eight tables, counting together with the Mu family, only sat at less than five tables.

Yuan Fangnan built yì, please Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother come over.

Zhang Dacheng and Mu Chengyu listened, and looked at Mu Changshun with some expectation, Sun Huiniang lowered her head, a little moved.

Mu Changshun was silent with a dark face.

He was very complicated in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't take Mu Qingqiu's things, but he couldn't help the encouragement of his wife and children, and now his own head was muddy.

Should he take care of Mu Qingqiu's affairs? Should he enjoy Mu Qingqiu's wealth?

On the ninth day of September, he celebrated his birthday, Mu Qingqiu went out and didn't come back for several days, he gradually felt that Mu Qingqiu was no longer the Mu family, and he should draw a clear line.

But on September 19, Yang's birthday, the eldest daughter-in-law said in the past, Mu Qingqiu really agreed to send the banquet.

Mu Changshun thought again, even Mu Qingqiu agreed to give, that is what should be given, since he prepared a table for his grandmother's birthday, he intended to show favor to his grandfather and grandmother.

In this case, it is time to come to the door by yourself, and expect them to be elders in the past, how about a trip?

Mu Changshun's heart was uncomfortable, and the entire birthday banquet was cloudy.

At the end of the meal, Yang packed meals for his two daughters, and a few people from the village only brought back some leftovers.

The dishes in Piaoxianglou are good, and no one in the village cares about the leftovers or not, but they are also awkward and happy.

Mu Chengyu and his family didn't go to Mu Qingqiu's house before going home today, and Mu Qingqiu gave a lot of things to his son for 100 days a while ago.

Today, Mu Qingqiu, who celebrated his father's birthday, but did not invite Mu Qingqiu to fund the banquet, they were ashamed in their hearts, and at this time, they ran to Mu Qingqiu's house with the packaged vegetables, didn't they become interested in adding to Mu Qingqiu's blockage?

What's more, now that the Mu family lives close to Mu Qingqiu, she wants to go over, and her father, mother, brother and sister-in-law know about it, and it is another tongue.

Mu Qingqiu knows this, and it is precisely because of this that Mu Qingqiu's family's new house has been in operation for more than half a year, and he has not been able to take Mu Chengyu over to live as promised.

In the past year, Zhang Dacheng and his wife have been taken care of by Mu Qingqiu, and now they have a place on the snack street and sell snacks.

A few days ago, when the sweet potatoes came down, they happened to take over the roasted sweet potatoes, and the freshly roasted sweet potatoes stained with Fukuzawa were very popular.

With the purchase and sale of the protection of the mountain god, and the maintenance of such a good niece as Mu Qingqiu, the Zhang family no longer dared to find fault with Zhang Dacheng and Mu Chengyu.

Even without Zhang Dacheng opening his mouth, Daddy Zhang proposed to split the family by himself.

The Zhang family has a total of forty or fifty people, and it is true that there are more people who eat in one pot.

Now the old couple of the Zhang family has a ten-year-old eighth son and lives with Zhang Dacheng.

Now Zhang Dacheng and Mu Chengyu are doing business outside, and their son stays at home and is taken care of by his father.

Zhang Dacheng was not at ease at first, but secretly went back to see it a few times in the middle of the work, and found that his father and mother did not treat his son harshly, and he was very dedicated, so he gradually put his mind at ease.

Since the mountain temple was built in Zhushan Village, there is always a constant flow of people in front of Mu Qingqiu's house, and Mu Qingqiu is quite depressed about this.

The coffee beans in the coffee field began to ripen half a month ago, and they have been busy all the time.

When the busyness came to an end, I found that there was still an endless stream of people going to the mountain temple to worship incense, and there was no way to avoid people's eyes and ears. (To be continued.) )>