The atmosphere around was very solemn, like how could they, ordinary people, make such a big mistake.

The largest is likely to have been jailed and beaten with a few sticks.

He Yongyuan's legs couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't stand up, he collapsed on the ground and said with a frightened face.

"No, no, no, I can't go to the Imperial Mausoleum..."

"Repairing the Emperor's Mausoleum is a matter of loyalty to the emperor, and you don't want to go?" Zhang Dazhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He Yongyuan waved his hand, with a look of 'don't want to lie to me', he kowtowed.

"Who doesn't know, the people who go to the imperial tomb are some people who have made big mistakes, if the small ones go, they will definitely be beaten very badly, you see, I didn't make much mistakes, I heard you say, the shop was not burned very seriously, I can't repair it with silver?"

The little one snorted.

This person's abacus is so loud, I'm afraid that the little phoenix in the sky can hear it, she put her hands on her waist and said angrily.

"Hmph, but you almost burned someone."

"Oh, little girl, I don't carry this thing, almost, don't you mean you haven't yet?" He Yongyuan argued.

Mu Wanshu was stunned for a few seconds.

Can you still play like this? She looked up, her eyes were full of grievances, and she lay obediently in her mother's arms.

Humans are sinister.

He Yongyuan sneered.

The little rabbit cub still wants to fight with me, and I don't see how old you are, and your hair hasn't grown, so it's a few hundred years away.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, aren't you not dead?" We are all villagers, why are you so stingy? ”

"That's right, aren't you dead? You've got to thank us for setting that little fire, you know? As soon as Cai Miaohua saw the man, she began to refute, and the little girl was also uncomfortable.

She hastened to assist.

Mu Wanshu: "? ”

She narrowed her eyes slightly, anger flashed in her eyes, it was Liu Jiaojiao who said this before, but Liu Jiaojiao's fate was very miserable.

Before Mu Wanshu could speak, there were already many people who were dissatisfied.

Gao Chun grabbed He Yongyuan's collar and threw it into the room, saying angrily: "Otherwise, let General Ben burn you too." ”

"No, no, no, you're going to burn me." He Yongyuan struggled, his desire to survive was very strong, and he ran not far away, but suddenly fell to the ground.

For a long time, it hasn't been moved.

Zhang Dazhu hurriedly walked over, ordered someone to turn the man over, and stretched out his hand to probe in front of He Yongyuan's nose.

He retracted his hand in fright, and thought for a few seconds.

The man walked towards the general, bent down and said, "General, this Diao Min is unlucky, he is dead. ”

Gao Chun nodded and said, "I'll leave this matter to you." ”

The group left in a big way.

Zhou Shan hugged the little guy and said distressedly: "Crispy, frightened, right?" My mother will go back and give you fried pancakes to eat, okay? ”

Originally, the little guy wanted to say that he was not frightened.

Hearing the oil cake, Mu Wanshu swallowed her saliva, as if she was eating, she nodded and said, "Yes, Crispy was frightened." ”

She was lying in the woman's arms, and her soft little hands were on her mother's shoulders, very well-behaved.

Guan Ying said enviously: "I envy my aunt for having such a lovely daughter." ”

Gao Chun took advantage of everyone's inattention, his hand was gently placed on the woman's waist, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"We're going to have one."

"Ahem, let's go, let's go back to the house and continue to talk about having a child." Guan Mihe put his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face was obvious.

Sure enough, these two people were just shy and didn't want to talk about marriage in front of him, and now they are talking about children.

He walked and laughed, and was in a good mood.

Back to the yard.

Zhou Shan glanced at the little guy playing in the yard, then walked into the kitchen, she kneaded the dough into a ball, and rolled it into a thin circle with a rolling pin.

The oil temperature is just right, and the oil cake is put on, and after a while, the fragrance is emitted.

The wooden figure in Mu Wanshu's hand suddenly became less fragrant, and she ran all the way from the yard to the kitchen, holding the stove with both hands and looking up.

Cracking sound!

The oil in the pot suddenly popped out a few drops of oil and flew towards Zhou Shan.

The little guy reacted quickly, pulled his mother away in an instant, and asked worriedly: "Mother, are you not burning the horn?" ”

The temperature of the hot oil, she had tried before.

Although it is not as good as the unicorn fire on Crispy's body, it is an existence that can be cooked instantaneously for humans, and if it is touched, it will definitely hurt!

Zhou Shan smiled lightly: "It's not hot, my mother is not afraid." ”

Mu Wanshu looked up.

"I'm not afraid, I can't do it, it hurts, and I will worry about it!"

"Look." As he spoke, Zhou Shan stretched out his hand, pointed to the ugly cocoon on his palm and said, "It hurt before, but with them, I won't be afraid." ”

The little guy touched it gently, no wonder he felt very painful when he held his mother's hand before, it turned out to be this thing.

She looked at her palm and held it up to the woman.

"Mother, why didn't you have a crisp?"

"Because I work a lot and grind it out, Crispy is still a child, so I don't have it." Zhou Shan explained with a smile.

I didn't expect Crispy to be interested in this thing.

Mu Wanshu nodded ignorantly, she smiled softly: "Mother, if you have this thing, will it not hurt in the future?" ”

"Silly boy, your hands aren't for work." Zhou Shan hurriedly said, "Daddy and mother will work hard to earn money and let my baby live happily for the rest of her life." ”

The little one blinked, and she seemed to understand what was going on with her mother's hand.

It's from the tiredness of work.

A book flashed through her mind, and there was a salve on it that could make people's hands very tender.

Zhou Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at her distracted daughter, and asked, "Crispy, what's wrong?" ”

Mu Wanshu's eyes were clear and clear, and she said expectantly.

"Mother, I believe in Crispy, Crispy will definitely make Mother's hands look good!"

Hearing this, the smile on Zhou Shan's face became stronger and stronger, she was already in her thirties, so she didn't care, whether her hands looked good or not.

I only care if I work a little harder today to bring delicious food to Crispy and Ah Liang.

But seeing her daughter's expectant and firm eyes, she nodded and said, "Okay, I believe in crispy." ”

"Hee-hee!"

The little one happily spun around, ran out softly and cutely, and pulled his two older brothers and ran outside.

When Mu Shi came back, he happened to see the figures of a few little guys running away, and doubts appeared on his face.

He looked at the busy people in the kitchen and asked, "Ah Shan, why did they run out?" ”

"Ran out?" Zhou Shan frowned, looked at the oil cakes in the pot, sighed and said, "Hey, maybe I've gone out to play." ”

She put her hand on her apron and wiped it, and said, "Freshly baked oil cake." ”

"It smells so good." Mu Shi bent down to look at the oil cake that was picked up by his wife, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Zhou Shan covered her mouth and snickered.

"Why are you looking at me like this, and it's not that you won't eat it, why are you getting more and more hungry now?"

She tore off a piece and shoved it into the man's mouth.

"Haha, it's hot."

Even if it was hot, Mu Shi still ate it, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Ah Shan, your cooking is delicious, I really like you so much." ”

"I'm going to look for the crisp." Zhou Shan's face flushed, she touched her face and ran out.