Chapter 62: A Woman with the Surname Gu

Mu Lin was coaxing his little grandson in the yard and saw a few people walking towards this side from a distance dressed not like a small family except

He glanced at it in wonder, and suddenly found a familiar figure, and after a closer look, it was actually his father, Mu Lin was shocked, his father was usually a little confused, it couldn't be that he caused something, he thought about sending the child to the house to play, and quickly got up to greet him.

All the way, all the way.

When he got closer, Mu Lin realized that the two were by no means ordinary people, and they couldn't even compare to the big man in the county town when they looked at the gorgeous clothes.

When Mu Lin was young, he worked as an errand in the yamen of the county seat, and he boasted that he was very knowledgeable, but the clothes that the young man wore were really unseen and unheard of.

He subconsciously thought about how his father provoked such a character, and suddenly had a sense of impending disaster.

It wasn't until he met the eyes of the man in red that he really felt his scalp tingle.

He smiled stiffly, trying to control his trembling hands.

"Son, you're here." His father still looked at him happily.

Mu Lin frowned, walked to his father's side with a pale face, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear it, "Dad, who are they?" ”

Old Man Mu didn't feel his son's nervousness at all, and grinned, "This is Master Gu, young people, it's the first time for an old man to see such a young man." ”

He pointed at Ye Wuzhi.

The corners of Chang Xuan's and Mu Lin's eyes twitched together.

Old Man Mu didn't realize it, bared a mouthful of yellowish and leaky teeth, and pointed at Changxuan again, "This is Old Man Gu's person, called"

He thought for a moment, shook his head, and asked Chang Xuan, "Young man, what's your name?" ”

Chang Xuan held back his numb scalp, "My name is Chang Xuan." ”

"Oh, Changxuan, Changxuan is good, son, let me tell you, this young man is good, and he helped the old man carry things just now."

Seeing that his father couldn't stop talking about the door, Mu Lin hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, "Dad, what are these two adults here for?" ”

Old Man Mu was stunned, touched his head, and looked at them in wonder, "Yes, what are you here for?" ”

The corners of Changxuan's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fist towards Mu Lin, "May I ask if you are Lizheng?" ”

Mu Lin hurriedly bent over, not daring to speak loudly, "It is Lizheng Mulin in Mujia Village, my father's mind is a little unclear, do you have anything to do with the two of you coming to Mujia Village?" ”

Finally met a sensible person, Chang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked, "My master wants to inquire if there was a woman surnamed Gu in Mujia Village who visited seven years ago?" ”

"Seven years ago?" Mu Lin frowned and recalled, "I have been in the house for more than ten years, and there is no family surnamed Gu in Mujia Village, dare to ask how old this woman is, who is your master?"

"Yes--"

"It's my wife." The man suddenly interrupted Chang Xuan's words, and then didn't speak for a long time.

Changxuan hurriedly picked it up, "Yes, yes, have you seen our wife?"

The moment Mu Lin saw the man, his hands and feet couldn't help but stiffen, and his throat was dry and scary, "Rong, let me think about it." ”

Mu Lin sweated in a hurry, where did this living ancestor come from.

Not to mention seven years ago, even in the past few years, there were so many people coming and going in Mujia Village, even if he was Lizheng, he couldn't remember it clearly, not to mention the woman surnamed Gu, he really hadn't heard of it.

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't dare to say it directly.

Although the glimmer of gaze was very faint, he had a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

His instincts told him not to talk nonsense!

Old Man Mu wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mu Lin's look.

For a moment, the surroundings fell silent.

The man stood silently, but it was impossible to ignore his presence, and the air around him was a little thinner.

Mu Lin didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, Mu Lin sweated.

But he couldn't remember the woman surnamed Gu seven years ago, and when he was helpless, he could only be a dead horse and ask his father on the side, "Dad, do you know who came to Mujia Village seven years ago?" ”

Old Man Mu realized that he could finally speak, and grinned again, looking at his son with a smile, "Look at your memory is not as good as my old man's"

"Dad, do you remember?!"

Mu Lin looked at his father in surprise.

"Of course," said the old man, who had a tall beard, and said proudly.

"You stupid son, isn't his daughter-in-law married in the past seven years!"

Click--

The air around them froze in an instant.

Mu Lin felt two extremely light and faint gazes shooting towards him, but they made him feel a little colder than the weather in this wax moon.

He didn't dare to look at the man who didn't look like a person.

Daddy! Mu Lin wants to cry without tears!

The air around is getting colder.

He stiffly looked back at Changxuan, who had a tangled face, and didn't dare to glance to the side, and he couldn't describe the messiness in his heart at the moment, "Dogan is my son, the daughter-in-law who married seven years ago, my daughter-in-law, no, my daughter-in-law's surname is Li, not Gu, she was married from the next village"

Master Gu, what I said was the truth

Changxuan saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly stepped forward to play a round, "Hehe, Mu Lizheng, my master will not misunderstand, you can think about it for seven years, and I won't tell you that we rushed here from Shengjing and made a special trip to find my wife." ”

But Mu Lin really couldn't think of it, he gritted his teeth and said stiffly, "I really don't remember that a woman surnamed Gu has been to Mujia Village, please, please forgive me." ”

Just when he thought that his father wanted the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, Ye Wuzhi suddenly spoke again.

"Is there a Tang family in Mujia Village?"

He snorted.

"Don?" He thought about it carefully, and said with some hesitation, "The Tang family is in Huanhua Village next door to us, but Mujia Village does not have the surname Tang." Ay? Wrong! ”

Mu Lin looked up suddenly.

"The third child of the Tang family is living in the west of the village, and he also moved from Huanhua Village seven or eight years ago."