"Hey, seeing that you are like this now, those of us who are uncles and aunts are also very uncomfortable!" Li Qiumei looked at Mu Yunyi with a distressed look, and deliberately touched the tears that were not in the corners of her eyes with her hands.

Mu Yunyi looked at Li Qiumei's hypocritical appearance, and felt disgusted in her heart, she really wanted to ask these people if they knew how to write shamelessly, but Mu Yunyi still made an innocent and romantic look on her face and said: "Yun Yi thinks this is very good, Yun Yi sees that Aunt Sun and Second Aunt Li are here today, and Yun Yi will not accompany you if she has something to do." After speaking, Mu Yunyi raised his feet and prepared to enter the house, he really didn't want to waste his energy on these two people.

"Yunyi, wait a minute. Sun Qian saw that Mu Yunyi was about to leave, so she immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yunyi's arm, because she was used to abusing Mu Yunyi before, so she used a lot of strength to catch it.

Mu Yunyi's arm hurt when he was scratched, and he really wanted to slap this poisonous woman, but when Mu Yunyi turned around, he saw three people walking in the shadows, the corners of Mu Yunyi's mouth curled slightly, and then he fell to the ground heavily with Sun Qian's strength.

"Ahh

"Little sister,"

"Little sister. ”

Mu Zhijin and Mu Yunxi, who had just approached in the distance, saw Mu Yunyi being pulled to the ground from a distance, and immediately rushed forward.

"Wow, wow, brother, sister, Yun Yi hurts, wow, wow!" Mu Yunyi gritted his teeth in pain now, and immediately opened his throat and cried.

In fact, this is really not what Mu Yunyi wants to do, but it is normal for a six-year-old child to cry a few times when he falls, and the more sad he cries, the more unlucky Sun Qian and Li Qiumei will be after a while.

"Little sister," Mu Yunxi ran over to look at Mu Yunyi, who was crying with tears and snot, and immediately stepped forward to hug Mu Yunyi tightly in her arms and comforted her, "Good, sister is here!"

"Eldest aunt, second aunt, what are you doing? Now that the three of us brothers and sisters have left the seventh room of the Mu family and just want to live our own lives, are you bullying our young people by coming to bully my sister like this?" Mu Zhijin looked at the large blood stain on one of Mu Yunyi's arms, his face turned cold, and he raised his head and looked at Sun Qing and Li Qiumei coldly.

Sun Qian and Li Qiumei were completely confused by Mu Yunyi's sudden cry, but they recovered immediately, seeing Mu Zhijin looking at herself with an unkind face, she didn't feel anything, Sun Qian smiled curtly: "Hehe, Zhijin, it's not a big deal if you just fall, what are you doing watching us like this." Your second aunt and I are worried that it will be difficult for you to survive outside when you are young, so we came to take a look, and now I am also distressed to see you all with yellow and thin muscles. ”

"That is, you see that you are still so young, it is the age when you should play carefree, since you don't want to be with your grandfather and grandmother, your second aunt and I also feel sorry for you, so I found a rich family for you in the county, the old man now has no children under his knees, so he wants to have a stepson in the poor family, the second aunt thinks that such a good thing can't be given to others, this is not specially to ask Zhijin if you want to go, and people also said that as long as Yun Xi goes to him to be the twenty-eighth concubine, Yun Yi will also be inherited, so that the three of you brothers and sisters can be together without having to live this hungry and cold life, how good you say!" Li Qiumei answered on the side.

"Shameless!" a very majestic voice of the old man sounded.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Sun Qian and Li Qiumei were startled, looking at the patriarch Mu Deren who suddenly appeared behind them, the two of them trembled in their hearts, the last time their in-laws wanted to sell Mu Yunxi, they aroused the anger of the patriarch, and they broke off the relationship between Mu Zhijin's three brothers and sisters and the Mu family's seventh room in public, why was this patriarch touched again this time.

"Hehe, patriarch, aren't we thinking about the three of them for the sake of their brother and sister, you see that the three of them live here is quite pitiful, isn't it. Li Qiumei was the first to react and immediately smiled.

"Hmph, do you Qifang want our Mujia Village to be humiliated?" Patriarch Mu Deren looked at Sun Qian and Li Qiumei coldly, "It seems that if the patriarch doesn't open the ancestral hall, you won't die of this heart!"

"Patriarch, don't, you see that we don't want to be ashamed of Mujia Village, and my in-laws also said that since they are successors, then in the future, they will naturally not be from the seventh room of our Mu family, let alone from our Mujia Village, so we are not ashamed of Mujia Village. Li Qiumei continued, in Li Qiumei's opinion, there is something wrong with such a profitable thing, and the other party also promised to give her own two hundred taels of silver, although these two hundred taels of silver will eventually be divided by the people in the fourth room of the Mu family and her in-laws, but in the calculation of her own room, she will also get forty taels, so that in the future, the dowry and dowry of Zhiqing and Yunzhu will be settled.

"You ······" Listening to Li Qiumei's defense, the patriarch Mu Deren didn't know what to say, so he was so angry that he leaned on his crutches and said, "Go back to the village and open the ancestral hall." ”

After a busy day of farming, every household in Mujia Village is preparing to gather around the kitchen to eat a warm dinner, but they don't want to sound a gong and bell at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

"It can't be a beast from the mountain, right?"

"I don't think so, you heard the sound of the bell, it's the ancestral hall, and the patriarch wants to open the ancestral hall. ”

"What, is something wrong, isn't this a New Year's sacrifice to the ancestors, how can the ancestral hall suddenly be opened?"

"I don't know how to check it out!"

The originally quiet Mujia Village immediately became noisy because of this sound of the bell.

The ancestral hall of Mujia Village is located in the east of Mujia Village, the Mujia ancestral hall of blue bricks and blue tiles looks like the house of a large family from the outside, Mu Yunyi is supported by Mu Yunxi to stand in this Mujia ancestral hall, according to the memory of the original owner, I know that this Mujia ancestral hall was built by a Tanhualang from Mujia Village on the original old thatched house ancestral hall, which has lasted hundreds of years.

"The patriarch doesn't know what to do with this sudden opening of the ancestral hall?" The first to come was the second elder Mu Deyong, who lived in the Mu family ancestral hall, Mu Yunyi looked up at Mu Deyong, like the patriarch Mu Deren, he was holding a cane in his hand, and his white hair looked at the old man.

"When the second elder comes, sit down first, and I'll talk with you when they come in a while. Patriarch Mu Deren motioned for Mu Deyong to sit next to him.

"Good. Mu Deyong nodded and sat down with Mu Deren.

Then Mu Deyong was followed by Mu Deshan, the third elder of Mujia Village, and the fourth elder Mu Demiao, Mu Deshan's skin was obviously much darker than Mu Deren and Mu Deyong, but he was very brisk when he was leaning on his back, and Mu Demiao was wearing a long robe, and the whole person had a sense of elegance.

The two came in and greeted the patriarch Mu Deren and the second elder Mu Deyong, and then sat down in turn.

"Patriarch, Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder. The voice was vigorous and powerful, and the footsteps were vigorous and steady, Mu Yunyi looked up and saw a flower-haired old man in hardcover walking towards him - the fifth elder Mu Desong, with the memory of the original owner, he knew that this Mu Desong was about the same age as the previous four, but this whole person looked younger than twenty years younger, if the patriarch and the three elders in front were white-haired old men, then this one could only be said to be a middle-aged uncle.