When Mu Chunyu heard this, the original anger dissipated instantly, and the only thing left was the haze in his heart.

Mu Xing'er is right, she can be domineering because she does it, even if Zhou knows that she did it, what can she do? Still not angry with her?

Yu Jiaodie can protect Mu Xing'er, but what is Jin Silian's ability? At most, he was splashing and rolling on the ground, and he didn't plead for mercy, but let people see the joke and get Zhou's cold eyes.

She bit her lip, turned her head, and simply closed her eyes and pretended not to speak.

"Heh, think about it, it's useless to rely on your mother, if you don't think of a way for yourself, you will wait to marry a rural villager and live your mother's life for the rest of your life." Mu Xing'er saw that Mu Chunyu ignored her, and let out cruel words with a small mouth.

She was about to twist Mu Chunyu's shoulders back, but Jin Silian had already rushed to the door with white porridge.

"Mu Xing'er! Who let you come in casually, haven't you harmed our family's spring rain enough! What do you want! Jin Silian was surprised that Mu Xing'er came to visit Mu Chunyu, but after thinking about it, there was nothing good about it! She must have come to such Mu Chunyu!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly closed the door and walked towards Mu Xing'er with cold eyebrows.

Mu Xing'er saw her open-minded appearance, although she was a little scared in her heart, she still straightened her neck and looked at Jin Silian, who was a dead duck with a hard mouth, mockingly.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to tell you all about it right away, and let her see what a vicious granddaughter she has! Let her punish you ......"

"Come on, I advise you to be more restrained, I'm afraid that the last person you want to see at this time is you, right?" Mu Xing'er interrupted her unhurriedly, straightened her skirt, pushed Jin Silian away, and walked briskly towards the door.

"You...... You ......" Jin Silian trembled with anger, gritted her teeth, picked up the clothes pole on the side and was about to hit Mu Xing'er's head, but at this time, Mu Chunyu, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, didn't know when he had the strength.

She looked at Jin Silian's clothes pole raised high with red eyes, and roared angrily with all the strength of her body. "Jin Silian, you put it down for me! Don't you think I've suffered enough? ”

Jin Silian was taken aback, listening to what Mu Chunyu called her, she turned her head to look at her in disbelief, but Mu Xing'er clapped her hands proudly and walked to her room in a good mood.

"Spring rain, what's wrong with you? I'm your mother! Why do you call me that? Jin Silian walked quickly to the side of the bed worriedly, put her hand on Mu Chunyu's forehead, thinking that she was afraid that she would not be burned.

Mu Chunyu frowned, twisted her head to the side, broke free of her hand, and stopped talking, her heart was full of what Mu Xing'er had just said that she had a useless mother.

"Chunyu, isn't that little hoof telling you something, is she looking for stubble again? Mother, I'll take revenge on you! Jin Silian didn't know why Mu Chunyu was so cold to her, and after thinking about it, the reason was nothing more than that Mu Xing'er had come just now.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she was angry in her heart, and she couldn't care about being afraid of the Zhou family, so she turned around and wanted to teach Mu Xing'er a lesson.

"How did you become a mother? You're going to trouble Mu Xing'er again now, aren't you causing trouble for me! Mu Chunyu only felt that his temples were jumping suddenly, and he really didn't want to say a word to Jin Silian.

She was already wounded, and after saying two words at this time, she only felt the pain of a stab in her back, and I am afraid that the wound had cracked again.

"I ......" Jin Silian didn't know what she had done wrong, causing her daughter to dislike her so much, and she heard Mu Chunyu snort coldly, and secretly seemed to be scolding some foul language.

After all, the resentment in her heart could no longer be contained. "Mu Chunyu, don't just scold yourself, if you have the ability, scold it to your wife, what did I do, make your eldest lady so unhappy!"

"You just dislike me for being a boss, the village woman in the village is not as rich and powerful as Mu Xing'er and her mother, no one wears gold and silver, no one can cover you, okay, you conscienceless thing! Don't look at how many beatings the old lady has beaten your milk for you! If I hadn't protected you, you would have died a long time ago! The more Jin Silian thought about it, the more angry she became, she almost choked in her throat with anger, and when she opened her mouth, she was scolded like a storm, and she couldn't care what Mu Chunyu felt in her heart.

"You tell me this, why don't you let my milk beat me to death in the first place, I'm wronged enough to live in this world, I don't want to listen to your nagging anymore!" Mu Chunyu clenched her fists and slammed on the edge of the bed, twisting her body like a splash, what Jin Silian said at this time sounded so harsh, and her only thought was to let her go out quickly, she was so clean and clean.

Jin Silian kept a straight face and didn't say much, what responded to Mu Chunyu was the sound of the door lock falling heavily, and the indistinct scolding of the Zhou family next door.

For a period of time after that, Jin Silian stared at the door of her house for a long time, as long as Mu Xing'er probed her, she would find an excuse to persuade her to go back.

Mu Chunyu and the Zhou family are both recuperating from their injuries, and the family has finally settled down for some time.

At noon that day, as soon as Mu Wenran's family finished eating, they heard the familiar and calm knock on the door.

"I'll go, I'll go!" Mu Ziyan's eyes lit up, he was the first to put down the dishes and chopsticks, and rushed to the door with his short legs, removing the door bolt to welcome the guests.

At the door, Jing Anyao stood at the door with a guard as usual.

He was dressed in a white cloud brocade robe, and his wide sleeved robe was blown by the wind, fluttering, and the fine embroidery all showed his status as a noble son.

"Students meet teachers." Mu Ziyan hurriedly put away his previous laughter and looked at Jing Anyao solemnly, which was also one of the etiquettes that Jing Anyao taught him.

The corners of Jing Anyao's lips were slightly curved, his eyes flashed, and his love was overflowing, and he bent down to help Mu Ziyan. "Ziyan, have you been seriously reviewing your homework these days?"

"Naturally, according to the teacher's instructions, every lesson has been reviewed, if you don't believe it, the teacher can check it at any time." Mu Ziyan's eyes were firm, and he proudly puffed up his small chest, looking full of confidence.

Mu Wenran also hurriedly followed Mu Ziyan out of the inner hall, stood behind Mu Ziyan, and watched the two of them talk from a distance.

She squinted at Jing Anyao, he hadn't been here for a while, somehow, when she saw him today, she was actually quite excited, probably worried about his leg disease, right?

Mu Wenran comforted himself like this, and quietly looked at Jing Anyao.

Although it is said that people rely on clothes, some people are born good-looking, no matter how they dress, they can't hide the edge on their bodies, Jing Anyao is this kind of person, his handsomeness does not need to be disguised by external objects, and that kind of natural temperament is innate.

She is really more and more curious, what is the origin of this An Gongzi......