Mu Yunhan endured his sadness and coaxed Osmanthus Mama: "Let's not buy it, don't sell it, you are old and angry, let's go." ”

She took Bai Wuwei and Xiaomi out, and the Mu clan people also walked out with them.

Mu Yunhan calmed down and discussed with the middle-aged man: "Look at this, we frightened the old man in order to see the flowers, and I don't want to ...... it."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Gen Bao said loudly: "Isn't that simple? Reimbursement of medical expenses! ”

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man glared at him and said, "The old lady is already old and sick, it's not bad for you, but it's true that you scared her." She has no children, no daughters, no money, no money for medical treatment, you should pay some medical expenses. ”

Mu Yunhan winked, and Xiaomi handed her the purse.

"Is that enough?" She took out two taels of silver, but she didn't dare to give more, the wealth was moving, and she was afraid that it would be a disaster.

Genbao snatched it up: "Count you acquaintances!" Otherwise, I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of this street today, huh! ”

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said in a very bad tone: "Give it to me!" ”

Genbao said angrily: "Give it, can I still eat it!" ”

The middle-aged man snatched the silver ingot and said to Mu Yunhan seriously: "Don't worry, this silver will definitely be used on the old lady!" ”

Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "I think so, you are enthusiastic about helping orphans and widows, and you are the clansmen of Muhou Mansion, so you won't lose your reputation for these five taels of silver." ”

Genbao jumped up and said, "Why are you talking so ugly? ”

"You're stupid, aren't you? Why can't you tell the difference between good and bad? Millet grabbed him and made an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Ouch...... How do you beat people? Genbao fell and screamed, but Mu Yunhan and the others had already walked away.

Mu Yunhan's face was ugly, and neither Xiaomi nor Bai Wuwei could guess what she was thinking, so they exchanged glances with each other, puzzled.

Out of this street, Mu Yunhan went around to an adjacent street.

This street is slightly wider than the one just now, and it is also densely populated with people.

But it is not as lively as Mujia Street, and it is deserted everywhere.

The house at the end of the street was dead, with white flags floating and crying that shook the sky.

On this side of the street is a school, in which more than a dozen boys are sitting, shaking their heads and reading.

The sound of reading and crying and mourning are intertwined, and it has become a world of joy and sorrow.

This is where the Gu clan lives, not far from the place where the Mu clan lives.

It was precisely because it was not far away that it was so convenient for my grandmother to test on her blood and scare her.

Mu Yunhan pinched his fingertips, thinking to himself that it was fortunate that the skin was not broken just now, otherwise the men on this street would have to rush over like crazy.

Two women with gray faces stood on the side of the road and chatted, pointing to the house at the end of the street: "What are you crying about? It's good to live past thirty, and after that. ”

"Yes, it's better than me, I don't have a son, and I'll be old in the future, but what should I do?" One of the women began to weep.

The other comforted her sympathetically: "Don't cry, isn't there a charcoal fire of grain and cloth in the clan every year?" ”

"How can that be enough? Their family eats fat, and they call slaves and maids, why do we live a poor life? ”

"Who told us not to have a gifted son?"

The more the two women talked, the more sad they became, and suddenly found Mu Yunhan standing not far away, so they asked vigilantly, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Mu Yunhan smiled faintly: "Passing by." ”