While the three of them were talking, the old dilapidated door creaked twice, and a pair of rotten cloth shoes covered with mud stepped into the house first.

Mu Shui'er poked her head out and saw a bundle of firewood taller than her on Mu Qianyue's slender back, tired and sweaty, and struggled to untie the firewood in front of the stove.

"Mother's ......" Mu Fangfei's tone choked, "I picked up the firewood......"

Her tone was low, which made Zhao smile clearly, and walked over to push her to Mu Shui'er's hospital bed: "I thought your sister was sick, look!" Your sister is getting better, can't you? ”

When Mu Qianyue heard this, she raised her head suddenly, and saw that Mu Shui'er was looking at her with a smile on her face, but her originally red eyes cried out loud.

"Eldest sister, you're finally fine! I'm scared to death. ”

Mu Shui'er patted the second sister's head gently and said, "Don't cry, I'm not already fine?"

She chatted with Mu Qianyue for a while before coaxing Mu Qianyue's emotions.

Zhao brought her a few more clean clothes to put on, which were nothing more than some washed and faded pudding skirts that were already very old.

She got out of bed and took a quick scan of her surroundings.

The mud walls were pitted, the main hall and the stove room were separated by only half a broken white cloth, and the roof tiles were empty in the east and in the west.

The furniture was even more rudimentary, except for a missing dining table, a few low benches, and two old beds.

"Gurgling" a few sounds, so that Mu Shui'er, who was secretly looking at herself, looked back, and saw Dabao holding his deflated stomach with an aggrieved expression.

"Sister...... I'm hungry......"

Mu Shui'er patted the back of her head, she had just eaten egg custard because she was sick, but she didn't want everyone in the family to eat it yet.

"I'll make you something to eat." She bit her lip heavily and turned to go to the stove.

There was a sound of ping-pong.

Lift the lid of the pot, there is nothing to eat!

Uncover the rice tank, there is not a single rice!

I turned all the corners of the house through it, and I couldn't find even a vegetable leaf.

And Mu Dabao stood behind her forbearantly, shedding a string of tears: "Sister...... Don't look for me, me, I just took a few sips of water and I'm not hungry! Really not hungry anymore. ”

"Don't be hungry after a few sips of water! How can it be? ”

Mu Shui'er frowned, this child is really sensible and distressing, and the tip of his nose is a little sour: "Dabao, my sister will never let you go hungry in the future." ”

Mu Dabao immediately grinned and nodded busily: "The eldest sister treats me so well." ”

"I'll give you something to eat when you're good!"

Suddenly, a sharp female voice sounded, Aunt Zhang twisted, walked quickly with her hips swinging, and slammed the bamboo basket hanging on her elbow onto the dining table.

Mu Shui'er looked at the basket, which contained more than a dozen round potatoes, a few catties of rice, and snow-white flour dumplings.

Food!

Dabao's eyes lit up as he watched, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Auntie, what does this mean?"

Mu Shui'er doesn't believe that there is a free lunch in the world.

"If it weren't for my Ergang who fell in love with you, how would he let me propose? Your family is so poor and sour, and marrying is also a burden! After Aunt Zhang sneered, she pointed to the basket arrogantly: "This Kuang food, even if our Zhou family bought you as a concubine!" ”

The more Mu Shui'er listened, the more interesting she became, and she laughed and sneered: "Where is your Zhou family's money?" Take this little thing, you want to buy someone to be a concubine, I think you are dreaming. ”

Aunt Zhang's buttocks bounced up from the stool in an instant, and scolded: "You think you're worth a few dollars, but I'm too much to give you such a little." ”

"Aunt Zhang, you have to do your blue sky daydream, don't come to my house to do it." Mu Shui'er led the basket of vegetables on the table, stepped out of the threshold, and threw them all down the hill without mercy.

The potatoes rolled straight down.

Aunt Zhang screamed and hurriedly shouted: "What a sin!" ”

After shouting these words, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush over and slap Mu Shui'er.

Mu Shui'er smiled disdainfully, dodged sideways, grabbed her fat hand with her backhand, and pressed it on the ground!

Aunt Zhang, who was in pain, immediately screamed and shouted angrily: "Little, let me go!" ”

Let go? When her previous taekwondo was learned for nothing?

Mu Shui'er's ten fingers became harder and harder, and she pinched Aunt Zhang's elbow joint.

"Hey! Let go, Mu Shui'er! If you don't let go, I'm not done with you...... Ahh Pain! ”

Aunt Zhang's face turned pale more than one degree, and she roared, how tragic it can be described.

"Auntie, you're screaming too quietly, I can't listen!" Mu Shui'er smiled coldly at her.

Aunt Zhang, who looked at her with a sneer, was terrified, and immediately became a rule, she couldn't do it in her heart, and she could only curry favor on her face.

"Shui'er niece, you let me go, I have something to say, all the food is for you, you want to give as much as you want."

"Really?"

"It's true, it's more real than gold."

Mu Shui'er let go of her suddenly, and due to inertia, Aunt Zhang's footsteps swayed, and she actually fell to the ground and rolled down the hill.

Leave behind a string of screams of pain.

"Go pick up the food." Mu Shui'er took Dabao's hand, looked at the figure that ran away as if fleeing for his life, and hooked his lips and smiled.

The name of his contemporary sanda champion is not blown.

Dabaomu pointed to the potatoes on the ground dumbfounded: "Sister...... Sister, when did you become so powerful? ”

"Ah, I've always been very powerful, but I didn't have the opportunity to show it before, and I will have my sister in the future to ensure that you are not bullied." Mu Shui'er opened her mouth and said nonsense, estimating that Dabao was only six years old, and she would not suspect anything.

The two of them hunched their waists one after the other, picking up food halfway up the mountain, and saw a middle-aged woman who was about the same as Zhao's from a distance.

It's too similar, it's just that Zhao's hair has grown to the thighs for most of his life, but this person's hair is short above the waist.

"Water! Come home and light the fire, let's make something to eat! The man in the distance shouted.

This is clearly the Zhao family!

"Mother! Your hair? The potatoes that Dabao had picked up in his hand fell to the ground again.

In ancient times, didn't they all obey the principle of "the parents of the body and the skin do not dare to destroy the beginning of filial piety"?

Mu Shui'er looked at Zhao from far and near, holding a bag of five catties of rice in his hand, and suddenly understood.

"Mother, in order to exchange for rice, you actually cut your hair and bought it." After saying this, Mu Shui'er's eyes were a little moist.

It can be seen that Zhao's move is really in love with his sons, for fear that they will starve them.

"It's fine." Zhao's eyes flashed with loneliness, and then he looked at Mu Shui'er with concern, "Shui'er, are you okay?" Go back and have a good rest, why do you run out? I'll make you something to eat later. ”