Mu Yingbao still admires the child sitting opposite, he is still a seven-year-old child, and he knows that he can bear the burden of humiliation.

Well, yes, but it's a pity that it's the guy's son.

Watching him wipe away his tears with his sleeve, bowing his head and munching on wontons and baked cakes, Mu Yingbao also ate it in a big gulp.

In the end, Brother Hui ate it first, and the soup in the bowl was drunk. sat upright, waiting for Mu Yingbao.

"Well, it tastes pretty good, and I'll be back in the future." Mu Yingbao finally ate well, and while praising it, she put down a gourd coin.

However, her words were not answered, and the old man was still expressionless, but Mu Yingbao found that his gaze at him was much colder than before.

Well, isn't this the effect I wanted, Mu Yingbao comforted herself in her heart.

On the way back, I imagined the eyes of my neighbors looking at me in the future, and talking about myself behind my back, just thinking about it felt very sour! She has been a human being for two lifetimes, and she has never been a wicked person.

This time it's good, to be a spurned stepmother, stepmother!

There's no way, it's a complicated environment, and there is no one to rely on, so I can only make such a decision.

On the way back, Brother Hui still followed not far behind.

I was going to sleep when I came back from eating, but my stomach was full, and I was in good spirits.

Back in the yard, Mu Yingbao went into the kitchen, found a wooden bucket to fetch water from the well, and brushed the pot.

"I don't have long eyes, I don't know how to come and help? The pestle is like a wooden peg there, and you are still the little master of the Xue family? Mu Yingbao saw that Brother Hui was still standing in the courtyard, and immediately turned on the stepmother mode and roared.

Her roar was clearer in the silent night, and it could be heard far away.

Brother Hui bit his lip and went into the kitchen, looked left and right, picked up a broom, and gently swept the floor.

Mu Yingbao took a bundle of firewood, lit a fire, boiled hot water, scooped it into a copper basin, added some cold water and tested the temperature with her hands; "Wash it quickly, otherwise the old lady will have to wash the futon if it gets dirty."

Brother Hui didn't say anything, put the broom away, and obediently went to wash his face.

This kung fu Mu Yingbao took a large wooden basin, picked up the water for the child's face washing and poured it in.

This time, before she could speak, the child automatically found a small bench, took off his boots and socks, and washed his little feet.

It's the first time I've grown so big that I'm washing myself! Mu Yingbao looked at him secretly, but her face didn't look very aggrieved, but she looked very serious, and looking at it made her feel distressed. I went into the house and found a cotton towel and threw it on his lap.

Brother Hui wiped his little feet seriously, got up to look at the big wooden basin, looked at Mu Yingbao again, hesitated for a moment and bent over to carry the wooden basin, obviously he wanted to pour it himself.

"Okay, little ancestor, the old lady owes you in her last life, and the old lady pours the foot washing water, otherwise you will have to buy a new one if you break it." Mu Yingbao was fierce, and stepped forward to pick up the footbath and fell to the root of the outer wall.

Brother Hui was carrying cloth socks and looked at Mu Yingbao at a loss.

"After washing, get out of bed and go to sleep, my mother is not your maidservant, nor is it your own mother, is it difficult to sleep and serve you?" Mu Yingbao is ruthless and drives people away, just get used to it.

Seeing Brother Hui purse his lips and enter his own room, Mu Yingbao looked at the kitchen, thought about it, rolled up his sleeves, and cleaned it up overnight.

Pots and pans, pans, choosing, and kitchen knives are readily available, although they are a little older. Now is not the time to be picky, it's better than nothing.

I boiled a pot of boiling water, scalded everything I wanted to use, and disinfected it, who knows who used it. Chopsticks, I'm going to buy a new one tomorrow, just two pairs anyway.

She was busy in the kitchen, and there was a crack in the window of the east wing, and Brother Hui looked at the kitchen for a while before closing the bed.

Mu Yingbao cleaned up the kitchen satisfactorily, it was almost midnight, she went to bed after a simple wash, and soon fell asleep.

This sleep was so fragrant that when she woke up and opened her eyes, the sky was already bright and the sun was rising so high.

Mu Yingbao stretched her waist, changed into a dress, and when she opened the door, she saw Brother Hui sitting on a small bench in the courtyard, his small shoulders drooping and not knowing what he was thinking.

He also changed his clothes, and his hair should have been combed, but it was crooked and rough.

I really didn't see it, this kid's self-care ability is not bad! It seems that she can save a lot of worry, and Mu Yingbao breathes a sigh of relief in her heart.

Mu Yingbao washed up and walked out of the courtyard, and Brother Hui quickly got up and followed out, watching her lock the courtyard door.

As soon as I walked out, an old woman came out of a nearby courtyard, carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, and it seemed that she was also going to the street.

Mu Yingbao smiled at her; "Auntie, on the street?"

But in the next second, she was dumbfounded, for the old woman not only did not respond to her, but gave her a vicious glance, her wrinkled mouth twitched, and her face turned to the side.

Ah, what's the situation, when did you offend this one? As soon as Mu Yingbao's question came up, she suddenly reacted to what was going on.

It seems that the role of his stepmother is quite successful, look at it, it has only been a day, and he has successfully created a hateful stepmother.

She smiled bitterly and slapped her forehead, how could she forget this stubble?

With this role here, do you still want to have a good relationship with your neighbors? Yes, this home will be idle in the future.

Brother Hui saw this scene in his eyes, and then looked at this woman, why not only was he not angry, but he also laughed? When she arrived in this place, people were so unfriendly, how could she still laugh?

After a while, the old woman walked majestically and proudly.

Mu Yingbao shook her head and continued to walk forward.

Seeing a woman walking out of the roadside, she walked with the old woman, and looked back at her several times.

There is no need to guess, Mu Yingbao can also know a rough idea, is it nothing more than her abusing children!

It's okay to do this, with the vigorous publicity of these long-tongued women, for Mu Yingbao, it is equivalent to helping her, weaving an invisible protective net for her and Brother Hui.

People who want to harm Brother Hui's life, knowing this news, must be in their hearts. In this case, they must have thought that with the persecution of her stepmother, Brother Hui would not have a good time and would not live long.

They must have hoped to borrow the hand of her, the stepmother, against this poor child.

Already on the street, Mu Yingbao didn't bother to look at the mother-in-law and women, but looked at both sides seriously.

She also bought a bamboo basket, went to a grocery store, and bought oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, frosting, and a basket of eggs.

"What do you see, why don't you come over to help carry it?" Mu Yingbao whispered to the child behind her.

"Be careful, if you break it, go back and pick your skin." She saw the person next to her look at her, and added.

Okay, immediately several eyes shot at her like arrows.

Mu Yingbao continued to walk forward without care, looking for what she needed. I bought a few pounds of flour, a few pounds of rice, a few pounds of millet, and corn flour. I bought some greens, tofu, and two pork ribs.

The bamboo basket was full, and I couldn't carry it in my hand, so I walked back.

Brother Hui carried a small basket of eggs in his small hand, followed her cautiously, and changed his hand after walking for a while.

"See, the new arrival, the child is not her own."

"Yes, just open your mouth and scold."

"I heard this morning that she took the child out to eat last night, and she still didn't feed the child."

"What a sin."

"I'm obviously married, but I'm still combing the girl's hair, shameless." -

Mu Yingbao's ears were not deaf, listening to the discussions of these people behind her, pretending not to hear.

The people in this ghost city are quite interesting, knowing that they are talking so loudly so closely, and saying bad things about her is simply deliberately let her hear.

Of course Brother Hui also heard it, and secretly looked at Mu Yingbao, he was a little worried, this woman's fierce temper is not very good, if she can't help it, she will quarrel with those people, right?

Brother Hui was very entangled in his heart at this time, he was afraid and wanted to see her quarrel with others, there were so many people, she would definitely not have the upper hand with one mouth......