Chapter 363: Still Young and Ignorant (3)
Mu Li's family, except for the Sun family, who had inconvenient legs, couldn't come, everyone else came, and even Xiaofeng and Xiaozhi followed Mu Li closely.
When I came, I realized that the village chief's door was crowded with people watching the excitement.
Mu Li was speechless about this.
In this era, there are very few entertaining programs, so any gossip with something can arouse people's strong interest.
Stealing chickens, dogs, and widows has long been unable to satisfy the villagers' after-dinner refreshments, no, the unfilial granddaughter bars the grandfather's dim sum, and everyone can't wait to taste the latest baked one.
Facing the enthusiastic eyes of the villagers watching the play, Mu Li walked calmly and calmly from the crowd that opened the way.
There were already quite a few people sitting in the lobby.
Except for the village chief, the others are all old people in the village.
Lao Mu Tou and Jiang also sit, and Mu Yongsheng and Yang who had a bruised face on his face stood.
This is going to make a big deal.
Mu Li thought to herself, she didn't know what to do, and she would make trouble in the village chief.
But it's definitely not to seek justice for the Yang family, just a little bit of beating people, and you can't make a fuss here.
After entering, I first greeted the village chief and a few prestigious old people in the village, and then greeted the old Mutou Jiang.
Lao Mutou unexpectedly turned his head and snorted heavily, putting his dissatisfaction with her granddaughter on the surface, and not giving her a little face.
It would definitely be embarrassing or sad to be treated like this by someone else's grandfather, but Mu Li's face was pale, just like no one.
This surprised the village chief.
But then I was relieved, I can make the whole family active at several levels with the power of one person, and it is impossible to have a very human personality.
Before coming, Lao Mutou had already told the village chief about Mu Li's troubles at Mu Yongsheng's house.
Let's not talk about whether there is oil and vinegar for the time being, but it is definitely wrong to beat up the elders.
And many villagers have seen this, and they can't rely on it.
Mu Li didn't think about it.
"If it weren't for my grandfather bringing my second uncle to my house to grab rice, and my second aunt robbing my younger brother's brush and ink, I wouldn't have done this." Mu Li met the village chief's gaze and said very calmly.
The village chief admired this capable and powerful girl very much, and wanted to favor her, but Lao Mutou invited several respected people in the village, and he couldn't be partial if he wanted to.
"A brute with a lost conscience, something raised by a son of a bitch, it is natural for a son to raise a son, I am hungry with your father, what's wrong with going to your house to get some rice, I knew that the boss was so unfilial, I should have ...... when I gave birth to him"
"Ahem......"
Jiang Shi looked at Mu Liqi and didn't fight anywhere, and was scolding vigorously, when he heard the cough of Lao Mutou, he pouted unwillingly, but he didn't say anything more.
Jiang's words are true, and no one agrees.
It is natural for a son to raise a son, even if Lao Mutou and Jiang were partial to the second son at the beginning, and said that they did not want other sons to raise them, no one would say that Mu Dad must not be able to raise the second elder.
But isn't it a bit too much to describe this more than 1,000 catties of rice as a 'point'?
"Daddy, you're sick, it's not serious, do you want Xiaoli to show you, Xiaoli is very powerful, she can cure a lot of diseases, if she can't cure it, let her take you to the town to see the doctor Balabala......"
Mu Dad's voice suddenly sounded in the lobby, this is not the key, the key is that his voice revealed a lot of worry, and he chattered endlessly.
It seemed that Lao Mutou was coughing and getting seriously ill just now, and he was so worried that he even said what he said when he went to the town to see the doctor.