As soon as Mu Tilian and Shi Xiuchen returned to their house, they saw a bunch of villagers around their door, and these villagers were all pointing at the half-built house, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Even if they knew that Mutilian had borrowed money to build a house, they still felt very sour when they saw such a big house, because they didn't build a big house, and they couldn't eat enough and wear no warmth, but Mutilian built a big house and fished and meat every day, and they were really envious, jealous and hateful.

Maybe that noble son's family is too rich, and he doesn't care about lending out so much silver, and he won't have to pay it back when the time comes.

Mutileen looked at the group of villagers gathered around their house, and was not surprised, she had expected this result for a long time, so Mutileen walked over to them very calmly.

"The seventh daughter-in-law." There was a woman who stopped Mutile, who was not familiar with her, but knew that everyone in the village called her the Red Lady.

Mu Tilian paused slightly, looked at the red lady and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Mrs. Hong rubbed her hands a little embarrassed, and then said, "That's the case, I want to ask the noble son you know, when will you come to the village again?" ”

The others also looked at Mu Ti Lian expectantly, and Mu Ti Lian raised his eyebrows and said: "I have a two-sided relationship with that son, and I don't have any friendship, how do I know when he will come." ”

"This can't be, I saw that the noble son sent you a lot of things last time, how can there be no friendship." The red lady obviously didn't believe it.

Muti's eyes narrowed slightly, "After all, it's a life-saving grace, of course I will give some gifts, but this doesn't mean that I am familiar with him." ”

The red lady was a little anxious, and wanted to ask when again, but Mu Tilian took the lead in interrupting the red lady, "Red lady, what do you want to do when you ask the noble son?" How can we know about the noble son? ”

Mrs. Hong said with some embarrassment: "Oh, didn't I ask for my little girl." ”

Little girl?

The corners of Mu Tilian's mouth twitched fiercely, if she remembered correctly, the little girl should only be ten years old, and she was thinking about men at the age of ten, which was inevitably too anxious.

"Aunt Hong, just that little girl in your family, her hair hasn't grown yet, so she thinks about men." Chen Dahua, who had been on the side, suddenly sneered.

For a moment, everyone burst out laughing.

The red lady suddenly felt that what she said just now was wrong, and it was not only Xiaoya's reputation that would be ruined at that time, but also the reputation of their family.

Aunt Hong smiled randomly and embarrassedly: "Oh, what do you big guys think, Xiaoya wants to say, seeing that noble son, she also opened her mouth to borrow some money from your son to build a house, my little girl is afraid that I will be embarrassed to borrow money, so I want to come forward in person." ”

For a while, there were several different voices from the crowd, but almost all of them also wanted to say that they were looking for the noble son to borrow money, maybe the noble son would also turn his head and forget that he had lent out a little money, and then they wouldn't have to pay it back, even if the noble son remembered, the noble son would definitely see that they were from the same village as Muti, and did not urge them to repay the money, and when they dragged on for ten and a half years, the noble son would definitely forget.