Chapter 81: How to Live with a Face
After passing a cloth shop, Mu Yunhan pulled Mu An in.
There are no good fabrics in the town, and the clothes I added before are okay for daily wear and work, but it is not enough to go out as a guest or discuss business.
Mu An was nervous when she saw her spending money: "Sister, I don't want it, just buy it for my mother and you." ”
Mu Yunhan said with a calm face: "You don't listen to me?" ”
Mu An had a sense of admiration for her, and he didn't dare to speak when he saw her angry.
Mu Yunhan said in a low voice: "This is a snobbish world, and you have seen it today, no matter what we want to buy or ask, the first thing they look at is our clothes."
It's not a waste to dress up decently, it's necessary, you can't take you out to talk about business every time you have to untie the money bag and show it to others, right? ”
Mu An suddenly realized: "I understand, sister, you can't be afraid of spending money, the key is to see where and how the money is spent." ”
"You can teach." Mu Yunhan smiled with relief, asked for half a pale cyan muslin, and planned to make all the clothes of the family.
Anyway, Mu Erniang is widowed, she doesn't want to get married, Mu Ying is still young, Mu An is a boy, she doesn't pick colors, and she is practical.
When paying, a sharp female voice suddenly sounded: "Yo, isn't this the big girl of the Mu family?" I still have a face to live. ”
A middle-aged woman with scorched skin, thin face and shaved shoulders with a young daughter-in-law stood aside and looked at Mu Yunhan meanly, as if she was about to burst into flames, it was Zheng Hai's aunt Hu Zheng.
When Mu An saw Hu Zheng's family, his face turned pale, and he pulled Mu Yunhan tightly and whispered: "Sister, don't worry about this kind of person, let's go quickly." ”
Mu Yunhan didn't even lift his eyelids, and counted the money slowly: "We are not thieves, there is no need to be afraid of anyone." ”
Hu Zhengshi paced over proudly: "I heard that you did not hesitate to seduce fools for money, you were caught raping and were present, and my nephew divorced, but you committed suicide by hitting the wall, and you didn't die, and in the blink of an eye, you sold yourself to a dumb short-lived ghost for money." Are you spending money on selling your body? How much did it cost? ”
Her voice was so sharp and sharp that it was heard by the whole clothier.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at Mu Yunhan, meaning anything, and whispering came and went.
Mu An trembled with anger, blushed and said loudly with tears: "Nonsense! It's clear that you hurt my sister! ”
Seeing him crying, Hu Zhengshi became more and more proud, stepped forward and pushed him hard, and said loudly: "I'm talking nonsense? Did we hurt her? Stop laughing! Flies don't bite eggs, if she herself abides by women's morals, no one can harm her! ”
She turned around and shouted to the onlookers: "Everyone, this woman, for the sake of money, she didn't abide by women's morals, first hooked up with a fool, and then hooked up with a dumb short-lived ghost, and sold it ......again and again."
Mu Yunhan calmly counted the copper coins, raised his eyes to look at Hu Zheng's spittle, and walked over slowly.
Her eyes were black and bright, cold, and devoid of life.
Hu Zhengshi was inexplicably stunned, took two steps back, and bluffed: "What's the matter?" Don't be afraid of what people say! ”
"When will the dowry you owe to my family?" Mu Yunhan ignored everyone's scrutiny, calmly stroked his broken hair, and his voice was as cold as a mountain spring knocking on a stone.
Hu Zhengshi couldn't keep up with her thinking: "What dowry?" When did my family owe you a dowry? If your family owes me a dowry! ”