"Impossible." Mingyu shouted in disbelief.

"Will Mom and Dad lie to you? You can grow a little heart! You are not allowed to see him again from now on, this kind of person is simply the scum of society. Mingyu's mother gritted her teeth, and she couldn't beat this person who lied to her daughter.

Mingyu covered her mouth and threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt and cried bitterly.

Originally, Mingyu's father received a notice that he wanted to be transferred to another city, but he was still hesitant and didn't want to leave Zhenping County, but at this time, in order to let his daughter no longer contact Mu Zhijun, he immediately agreed to the transfer order, and the whole family moved out of here.

It's just that because the Chinese New Year is approaching, Mingyu's father still needs to deal with some things after the handover, so Mingyu's mother took Mingyu to her grandmother's house first, and Mingyu's father lived in the unit and never came back.

The Mu family has fallen out in the sky, the eldest grandson that Liu Yimei is proud of, and the eldest son that Musheng Liu Yumei is proud of, has now become the biggest joke, and Wang Guiying's Mugen family has also been implicated, and they can't raise their heads in the village.

Mu Zhijun now pinned his only hope on Mingyu, he stayed at home for a few days, he went to find Mingyu, but the phone could not get through, ran to Mingyu's house, and saw only the locked door, and inquired, only to know that Mingyu's family had moved away, which made Mu Zhijun, who had a glimmer of hope, completely dumbfounded this time.

So the disheartened Mu Zhijun hid in the White Widow's house, the White Widow cried angrily a few times because Mu Zhijun splashed dirty water on her at that time, but now her reputation is also stinky, and now Mu Zhijun is still willing to come to her, she can only rely on this man in the future, so the White Widow still uses her mixed forces to please Mu Zhijun regardless of her previous suspicions.

As soon as the two of them combined, they thought that they would not have the face to stay in the village, so Mu Zhijun gritted his teeth, took the white widow to Changfeng County, and entered the factory introduced by Li Xingzhi.

Mu Xiaocao also put her mind at ease, she knew that Mu Zhijun would never be as beautiful as in the previous life.

In the blink of an eye, the Mu Shui family went to the market together, and at Mu Xiu's insistence, they bought a lot of things, although at home, they have bought a lot of food these days.

This time I came to the market, the baskets of the four adults of the Mushui family were full, and the shuttle bus back attracted the side eyes of fellow travelers, and there were naturally fellow villagers of Yingwu Village here.

Although at the end of the year, in order to welcome the New Year, everyone will be more willing to buy some delicious food that they are not willing to buy on weekdays to celebrate the New Year, but there is really no one like Mushui who buys so many things in a big way.

"Mu Shui, look at you like this, you have made money, buy so many things." Zhou Dazhuang, who went out to catch the market with the village, poked his head and asked Mu Shui, who was sitting in the back row.

"As far as the few dollars Mu Xiu made from selling pickles, he bought some worthless things." Mu Shui replied with a smile.

Zhou Dazhuang wanted to ask again, but was pulled down by the mother-in-law next to him, and he looked at her puzzled.

"People are muffled to make a fortune, what do you ask, what about this person, I really can't see it, I used to think he was an honest friend, but it turned out to be a drama of dividing the family, and after it was separated, it was immediately not hidden, and it was a good life, I really knew people and didn't know my heart." The sister-in-law of the Zhou family rolled her eyes and said in a strange tone.

She and Mugen's wife Wang Guiying are from the same village, the two have been friends since childhood, and they married in the same village.

"I don't know whose vinegar jar has been overturned, sour, let's live well now, in the future, we will have to eat meat at once, and wear new clothes every month, what's the matter, some people are only greedy." Mu Xiaocao went back directly.

"You ......" The sister-in-law of the Zhou family looked angry, but what Mu Xiaocao said, she couldn't refute it, she was indeed jealous, jealous that the Mu Shui family had bought such a big house! Jealous of the Mushui family, they bought so many things for the New Year.

Mu Xiu pursed her lips and smiled, it's good to have a sister who stands in front of her everywhere.

After getting off the bus, on the way home from the station, the Mushui family once again attracted the attention of the villagers.

Except for Mu Shui and Zhou Shuilian who were still a little uncomfortable, Mu Xiu and Mu Xiaocao didn't mind other people's eyes.

Back home, Zhou Shuilian boiled a pot of porridge, Mu Xiu went to the greenhouse behind the kitchen, pulled out a handful of garlic seedlings, cut some leeks, and a small pot of green vegetables, fried garlic sprouts sausage, garlic small greens and scrambled eggs with leeks.

Nowadays, in winter, it is really appetizing to see green vegetables.

Zhou Shuilian picked up the bowl and picked up the spoon, scooped the sweet porridge and fed Mu Xiaohua, I saw her open her mouth wide and ate it, this rice porridge is not thin or thick, the sweetness is appropriate, I saw Mu Xiaohua eat several bites in a row, Li Pandi next to him is also a bowl of belly, Zhou Shuilian saw that her daughter and granddaughter ate so fragrantly, her heart was happy, and she was still muttering in her mouth, "Eat more, eat more." ”

"In these days, I really couldn't think of it before." Mu Shui sighed.

"Daddy, there will be a long life in the future." Mu Xiu smiled and took a pair of bacon with chopsticks and put it into Mu Shui's bowl.

"This sausage is really delicious." Mu Shui took a bite and praised.

"Wait for next year, let's make more, it's better than that salted meat!" Zhou Shuilian also nodded again and again.

The family was surrounded by joy, and the cold outside was dispelled a lot by this warmth.

"Mother, mother...."Wang Guiying ran into the courtyard panting, shouting loudly.

"It's so loud." Liu Qimei's scolding came out of the house, and now Mu Zhijun's matter has made her lose her face, so even her mood is very bad.

"Mother, don't you know, Mushui and his family went to the county seat yesterday to catch the market and bought back a whole four baskets of New Year's goods, they eat fragrant and spicy food, but my mother is still eating radish and black buns." Wang Guiying said angrily.

"Where did they get the money?" When Liu Qimei heard that Mushui's family had bought so many things, she ran out of the back room in disbelief and asked Wang Guiying.

"Didn't I hear that Mu Xiu learned to make pickles in the provincial capital last time, and when he came back to sell pickles, he made money, and he bought Lao Sun's house, didn't we believe it at that time." Wang Guiying pursed her lips, only children believe this kind of words.

"Originally, how much money can you make by selling pickles, and buying a house, it's all nonsense, but ......" Liu Qimei pondered for a while, and said to Wang Guiying: "You hurry up and inquire, what have they been doing recently?" ”

"Okay, mother, I'll go now." Wang Guiying turned around and went out.