Chapter 8: Splashing Dirty Water
Mu Jiu went to chop wood on the low slope as usual, and by the way, he took a broken bowl and boiled chicken blood vines on the low slope, and only went home after drinking, so he coaxed Li Xiaotao to drink a few sips.
Li Xiaotao and Mu Qiaoyong were busy with the work in the fields, and the rest of the Mu family stayed at home, and after every dinner, Zhang Xiuxiu and Mu Hongli would secretly give Mu Jiu a small rice ball.
And so it went on for two days.
The last bit of afterglow of the sunset disappeared on the other side of the mountain, and it was about to get dark, Mu Jiu watched a back sneakily leave the gate of the Mu family, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
It's time to get things done!
"Mother, my stomach hurts a little, go to the thatched house!"
"Be careful, there's been a bit of a lot of beasts lately."
Because of the smell, most of the villagers' thatched houses are built at the edge of the village at a certain distance from the houses.
Mu Jiu went out of the house, did not go to the thatched house, but turned to Aunt Lin's house.
The original owner not only knew about Mu Liufu's private meeting with the man, but also knew that the man was Lin Baosheng, the youngest son of the forest landlord's family, and she had been waiting for Mu Liufu to go out again.
This time, it must be a one-hit hit!
"Is Aunt Fifth at home?" Mu Jiu knocked on the door of Aunt Lin's house.
Seeing that it was Mu Jiu, Aunt Lin snorted angrily, "What are you doing here?" ”
"That's right, Aunt Five, when I came back from chopping wood, I saw a few fresh wild boar footprints next to your cornfield."
Fifth Aunt Lin looked at Mu Jiu suspiciously, "Would you be so kind?" ”
"Anyway, I don't think it's easy to grow food, believe it or not, it's the matter of the fifth aunt." Mu Jiu turned around and left.
How many of you are not nervous about the situation in the field? Even if Aunt Lin was suspicious, she couldn't help but take a look before dark.
Aunt Lin and Zhang Cuihua (Mu Liufu's mother, Mu Jiu's aunt) didn't deal with each other, if they saw the situation in the cornfield......
Mu Jiu could imagine how wonderful that picture was.
Doesn't Mu Rongguang care most about the face of the Mu family? For the sake of the Mu family's face, did you not hesitate to ruin her?
If you see the Mu family's face ruined in Mu Liufu's hands, what will Mu Rongguang do!
In this feudal society where men are inferior to women, the reputation of an unmarried girl is comparable to life, how the Mu family and Mu Liufu pushed her out, she will return these to them!
has been exposed to the women of Gong Dou since she was a child, and she Mu Jiu has never been a good man and a woman!
……
After doing all this, Mu Jiu went to the thatched house and went back to sleep.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the sound of gongs was heard outside.
After a while, I heard Mrs. Mu angrily scolding someone.
It's time for the show!
Mu Jiuyi jumped out of bed and ran out of the front yard.
I saw Mrs. Mu like a fighting chicken, raising her head and yelling at Aunt Lin with her toes high, "You have a private meeting with a man, my Liufu is an innocent good girl, don't talk nonsense!" ”
is about her daughter, Zhang Cuihua's voice is also very loud, "You rotten mouth and rotten tongue, ruin my daughter's reputation, I will tear your mouth apart!" ”
Mu Rongguang's face darkened into the bottom of the pot, put on a showy shelf, stood behind Mrs. Mu, stroked his beard and shook his head and said, "Aunt Lin don't talk nonsense, my family is very strict, and Liufu will definitely not do anything that hurts customs." ”
Aunt Lin sneered, "That's not me alone, the big guys have seen it!" ”
Aunt Lin: "No, I've seen it all, the hugging of lonely men and widows is not a hurtful custom!" Mu Xiucai, don't bully me, I haven't read a book, I think I don't know! ”
"Tsk, if we hadn't disturbed the good things, maybe we would have done some dirty things that hurt the morals!"
Mu Rongguang's face was ugly, so many people, so many pairs of eyes, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it!
His eyes rolled and he said, "It's getting dark, is the fifth aunt mistaken, my Liufu is at home, maybe what you see is my family's Jiu'er." ”
Mu Rongguang's voice was not loud, but Mu Jiu, who was standing outside the crowd, listened to it word for word.
At this time, I still want to splash dirty water on her!