In the past two days, when I was rushing to the market, Jin Silian went with a few women in the village early in the morning, and when she came back from selling things, she didn't buy a wooden hairpin and put it on her head.

As soon as she arrived at home, she went to her with the meat buns she bought for Zhou's family.

"Mother, I brought you a few meat buns back, can you eat them while they're hot?" Jin Silian originally had a smiling face, but as soon as she pushed the door open, a slap with a gust of wind fell on her face.

"Ouch! Oh my mother! Jin Silian couldn't dodge it, she was slapped hard, wailed, and fell to the ground, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood in an instant.

Zhou's slap was extremely forceful, and the wooden hairpin in her hair rolled down, and Zhou looked at her eyes, and she was full of discomfort.

"Stinky girl, you must be lazy again when you go to the market to sell things, thinking about these bells and whistles all day long? If you have the leisure to help the family earn more money to support me and your father! Useless hooves. She scolded and vented for a while, but there was no feeling in her heart.

Jin Silian was scolded so hard that she cried out in her heart, but she didn't know what was going on. "Mother, what the hell is wrong with you? Who's upsetting you again? ”

Zhou glanced at her fiercely, took two steps forward and picked up the meat bun on the ground in distress, dusted off the mud on it, and took a big bite.

"Didn't we give you food at home! I can't hold two buns! It's really for nothing! The movement of the two of them soon alarmed Mu Chunyu, who was fiddling with rouge gouache in the room.

She was startled when she heard her mother's howl, and quickly put down her things and chased after the source of the sound.

As soon as she arrived at Zhou's door, she saw that Zhou was reprimanding Jin Silian fiercely, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhou's arm.

"Milk, why are you so angry? Let's take the gas. "If it was in the past, if it was persuaded by Mu Chunyu like this, the Zhou family might have just lost their anger, but now it is different from the past, and what the mother and daughter did was simply the same as Mu Wenran and Qin Liuniang.

"I haven't talked about you yet, you are here upside down, quietly you are smearing so much rouge gouache all day long, it is better to learn some skills, you look at Mu Wenran, you are all in the rich young master!" Zhou poked her forehead in hatred.

At this moment, Jin Silian and Mu Chunyu suddenly realized in their hearts, it turned out to be something related to Mu Wenran? No wonder the Zhou family is so angry today.

"Milk, do you mean the young master next to Mu Wenran?" But other than that, Mu Chunyu suddenly became excited.

Could it be that Mu Wenran was with the handsome young master I saw last time? Then she can't let go of this opportunity!

"It's spread all over the village, saying that Mu Wenran's family eats meat and drinks wine, and has something to do with the powerful, I really didn't expect this dead fat pig to have such a good day today!" Zhou sighed for a long time, and glanced at Jin Silian and Mu Chunyu meaningfully.

Jin Silian didn't feel good in her heart, flattened her mouth, stood up and rubbed half of her face and muttered. "That's because our Chunyu can't meet these boys, in terms of appearance, our Chunyu is better looking than that dead fat man, I don't know how much."

"Phew! I know that if you say these beautiful things in front of me, you can also hook up with one if you have the ability! Zhou took a sip disdainfully, and this action aroused the impulse in Mu Chunyu's heart.

"Milk, since you said so today, I'll go and see if this boy likes me or her Mu Wenran!" With that, she turned around and went back to her room.

After dressing up, she walked out with brisk steps.

Along the way, she held her head proudly, and from time to time she held the hairpin on her head to see if it was crooked.

Today, for Jing Anyao's sake, she is out of the way.

Along the way, Mu Chunyu saw the amazing eyes of these men in the village and knew that he was dressed very delicately today.

She was beaming with pride in her heart, presumably Jing Anyao would also be succumbed to her pomegranate skirt, right? After all, she's one of the best beauties in the village!

She walked quickly, and when she came to the door of Mu Wenran's house full of excitement, she stopped.

She stared at the women in a circle, all the flowers, the good-looking and the bad-looking, all came to join in the fun.

"Hey! What are you doing here! Let's go! As soon as he was inexplicably angry, Mu Chunyu gritted his teeth and walked forward, beckoned, and began to drive away these women.

Originally, there was only one competitor for Mu Wenran, but I didn't expect there to be so many village girls! It's so depressing!

These women were pushed by Mu Chunyu, and they were immediately pushed back unhappily. "Who are you? Do you have someone like you in our village? Yo, look at the makeup on your face, is it soaked in water? Like a flower cat. ”

I don't know who it is, suddenly came such a sentence, as soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter, causing Mu Wenran in the room to look out.

"You guys! You deceive people so much! Mu Chunyu hurriedly knocked on the water tank on the side, secretly screaming badly.

Although she was very delicate when she went out, she walked such a long way, not to mention the smell of sweat all over her body, and the makeup on her face was also washed away by sweat.

Really! Mu Shanhe must have perfunctory her again and brought her back cheap rouge gouache!

"Mu Chunyu? What are you doing here? Mu Wenran walked out of the door with Mu Ziyan, and at a glance saw Mu Chunyu surrounded by a group of women, his colorful face was full of resentment.

"You! Go back! Mu Chunyu anxiously wiped the rouge gouache on his face, regardless of whether the water in the tank was dirty or not, scooped it up and exhaled directly to his face, and washed off the makeup that had been spent on it.

When Mu Ziyan saw her like this, he smiled and jumped up with his slap. "Oh! Big Flower Cat! What a big cat! ”

"You!" Mu Chunyu was furious, what do you mean by this dead fat man and this sick seedling! Dare to ridicule her like this, if she dared to talk like this at home before, her milk would have been hit with a cane!

But before she could speak, Jing Anyao's familiar warm voice came from the room. "Wen Ran, who's coming?"

"Yes......" As soon as Mu Wenran turned his head, he was pushed away by a great force, Mu Chunyu couldn't wait to break into the house, came to Qin Liuniang shyly, and called out to the second aunt.

"Second aunt, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing during this time?" Mu Wenran twitched the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes helplessly, looked down at Mu Ziyan and scratched his head inexplicably, this doesn't seem to be Mu Chunyu's character?