Chapter 118: Qingming goes to the grave

The old couple of the Zhou family were sighing for a long time, and they saw Mu Xing'er quietly going out of the door at some point, and the sound of Yu Jiaodie beating and scolding Mu Shanfeng came from time to time in the room.

"In a few days, it will be Qingming, can you invite Mu Wenran's family to go to the grave?" Mu Xing'er deliberately lowered her voice, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes.

Zhou and Mu Daniu glanced at each other, not understanding why Mu Xing'er suddenly asked this. "What? Are you going to invite their family over? ”

Mu Xing'er raised her chin, raised her eyebrows slightly, and nodded undeniably. "Yes, I have something to say to Mu Wenran, if you let her come, we will pass this matter today, if not, even if my mother doesn't care about this matter, I will settle accounts with you!"

Zhou's face was solemn, and he watched Mu Xing'er enter the stove room and bring a bowl of white fungus soup back to the room, muttering to himself in his heart.

This little hoof is becoming more and more impossible to underestimate, although I don't know exactly what happened today, but Mu Chunyu is not a soft eater according to reason, and it can be seen that this little girl is not simple when Mu Xing'er is so angry that she can move her hands.

Mu Xing'er entered the room and saw Yu Jiaodie stepping on Mu Shanfeng's back with one foot, Mu Shanfeng was in pain, and his fairly delicate face was covered with a hideous expression.

He was beaten last time, his body bones were not good, and the injury had not healed, and now he was used by Yu Jiaodie like this to get angry, he was really full of grievances, and when he saw Mu Xing'er walking in, he hurriedly asked Mu Xing'er for help with an expression that was not like crying and laughing.

"Xing'er, quickly persuade your mother, you caused this incident, apologize quickly."

"Why should I apologize? It's obviously Mu Chunyu's fault, I'm just trying to get out, if I don't say that, the person who married Mu Dafa today is me, then I'm really sorry for my mother! ”

Mu Xing'er didn't look at this low-voiced father, with a proud face, and walked straight to Yu Jiaodie's side, her tone gradually softened. "Mother, don't be angry, be careful of getting angry."

Mu Shanfeng secretly screamed in his heart, he was afraid that Yu Jiaodie would give him two more feet, but he didn't know what the mother and daughter thought, Yu Jiaodie listened to Mu Xing'er's words, but she was relieved.

"Xing'er, this is a good girl for your mother, the people of our family, you must not be bullied by others, especially this old Mu family, all of them are elm brains, and they have no interest at all, if we don't establish some rules, and don't prepare them to eat to death, we will be like this in the future, and we must not be looked down upon."

"Well, Niang Xing'er understands."

Mu Xing'er nodded solemnly, a weird smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, which couldn't be seen in the dim light, but it made Mu Shanfeng's heart tremble, and he had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart.

What is she going to do?

Zhou really listened to Mu Xing'er's words, and asked people to send a message to the second family early, this time she learned smartly, and did not hand the message to Mu Wenran, but directly to Mu Shanchuan, who was working on the ridge.

Although Mu Shanchuan was a little repulsed by the Zhou family in his heart, no matter what, he was still very filial in his heart, and after hearing that he explained his intentions, he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Although the contradiction between the two families is very big, but the Zhou family is his mother after all, since the Zhou family has pulled down his face to beg him this time, he really has no reason not to go back.

Mu Shanchuan returned home with an uneasy mood, picked up a sweat towel from his neck and wiped the sweat on his forehead, carefully put the hoe and other utensils in the corner of the wall, his eyes turned back and forth uneasily with Mu Wenran's constantly busy voice in the stove and hall, and he was very hesitant in his heart, this matter was his own opinion, I don't know if Mu Wenran will be angry with him when he hears it.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You've been looking at me since you came back, what's the matter? Mu Wenran had long noticed his father's hesitation, so he beckoned Ziyan to join her in beckoning him to dinner, and asked while eating.

Mu Shanchuan beat a drum in his heart and glanced at Mu Wenran in a daze. "Dye'er, my father knows that this thing is not done well, and it will be Qingming in a few days, and your grandmother asked someone to bring a letter back, saying that we should go home to the grave, you see ......"

"There's nothing wrong with this, Dad, it's still up to you to decide the big things in this family, I'm just helping you and your mother to do some small money behind your back, and if we really break off contact with the Zhou family, others don't know, I don't know how many tricks will be conjured up to squeeze our family, even if it is for our family to say filial piety in the future, we should go to the grave." Mu Wenran smiled comfortingly, his tone was very sincere, and he took a piece of chicken leg from the soup bowl and put it in Mu Shanchuan's bowl.

When Mu Shanchuan heard her say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and was moved to praise her for being a good daughter of her own family.

Mu Wenran accepted this compliment with a smile, but in fact, he was not the case in his heart.

Zhou's sudden invitation was clearly something else, maybe it was the same thing as the last time she and Jing Anyao taunted Mu Xing'er halfway. She really wanted to see what Zhou would do.

Moreover, during this time, all the big and small things in the family were handled by her hands, Mu Shanchuan sometimes looked at her with a little confused eyes, and she could keenly feel that the head of the family in the past now had to listen to her everywhere and obey the loneliness arranged by her daughter.

What is Mu Shanchuan is also her father, she doesn't want him to be immersed in the pain of not being as good as her children in this life.

The day of Qingming going to the grave soon came, Mu Wenran followed his father and brother to go together, dressed in white, dressed very plainly, but even if she was so plain dressed, she couldn't hide her more and more delicate face, and her more and more thin figure, attracting many young men around to look at this side stupidly.

Soon a few people arrived at the cemetery, Zhou's eyes were cold when they looked at them, and they didn't have the enthusiasm that others could say, with a tiger look on their faces, and their sharp eyes were like a knife, as if they wanted to pierce her.

"Hmph, it's really embarrassing for your family, I said before that I would cut off the relationship with our old Mu family, but I didn't expect you to come to the grave with my eyes." After Zhou finished kowtowing, his attitude immediately reversed a lot, and he mockingly showed his crooked teeth, giggling and sneering, completely like a sour old woman.

Mu Wenran didn't think so, and smiled lightly and helped the Qionghua hairpin in his hair. "You take care of it, and in the last few years, our family came to the grave, and now the ancestors of the old Mu family are buried in this soil, if you enter the soil one day, this ancestor, we will not sacrifice, after all, the gentleman is difficult to chase, and the good separation of the family will not be forgotten so easily, and your spirit in the sky will treat us well."