Chapter 22 The taste is so strong
The three of them discussed for a quarter of an hour, and finally the mother and daughter of the Su family left in an ox cart, and Lai Ziniang continued to squat.
In the wilderness and fields, some people are calculating, and some people are melancholy in the herdsman's mansion.
"Grandpa." Carrying his skirt into the door, sitting on a big chair with a smile on his face, Mu Weiyang had a sad face at the moment: "My brother went out shopping with Feng Shijiu, and he is only coming back now." ”
Of course, the old man knew this, bowed his head slightly, glanced at her, and signaled that he had something to say quickly.
Mu Weiyang: "My brother bought a hairpin for Feng Shijiu, do you know what it means for a man to give a woman a hairpin?" ”
The old man's expression was calm: "They are already husband and wife. "How unusual it is to send this.
"But what he gave was a plum blossom hairpin, or jade."
The hand serving the tea suddenly shook, and the plum blossom was proud of the snow and the frost, one of the three gentlemen...... Thinking of Feng Nineteen's face, the old man suddenly put down the teacup.
It's kind of exciting.
Mu Weiyang continued: "Topaz plum hairpin, it seems that my brother is very satisfied with my sister-in-law. ”
I wanted to say 'I like it', but after thinking about it, I always felt that something was wrong, so I changed it to 'satisfied'.
The old man was in a slightly complicated mood, and picked up the teacup again: "In this case, you should be happy, what are you doing with a face?" ”
Mu Weiyang wrinkled a pretty face, and his eyes were full of confusion: "But she's too ugly." ”
It's a little, old man: "Appearance doesn't matter, you should pay attention to conduct." ”
"How could it not be important?" Mu Weiyang suddenly shook his head disapprovingly, "It's important, she has to be good-looking, I can eat two more bowls of rice when I stare at it, but she doesn't look good......"
Mu Weiyang twisted his face and gave him an example: "Child Xiao's mother, think about your future grandson, if he looks exactly like Feng Nineteen......
How bad that would be!
This sentence flashed in his heart, and the old man put back the tea he had just taken a sip of.
Throwing a big thunderbolt, Mu Weiyang touched his chin and thought for a while: "Speaking of which, they don't seem to have a round house yet?" ”
I almost coughed it out, and the old man completely felt that the tea in his hand was not fragrant.
There was a stalk in his heart, and after a moment of silence, the old man still reprimanded: "You are a girl's family, open and close your mouth is a round house, what kind of system!" ”
Mu Weiyang looked innocent, feeling that he was angry with himself.
Shaking his head, he said in his heart: "My brother's happiness is my happiness." ”
She is just this one brother, and if he is not doing well, of course she will be worried about it.
The old man was silent again, and even wanted to hold his forehead a little, speaking of which, the daughter-in-law's face is indeed unsightly, if the grandson inherits it......
However, she still has advantages, and the old man seems to be convincing himself: "No one is perfect, she is a person with rules, and she will not bully your brother in private." ”
Those people are friendly on the surface, but in private they call his grandson a fool, and his mouth and eyes are full of disdain, he is not ignorant, but he is powerless to stop it, after all, his mouth is long on other people's faces.
Mu Weiyang didn't know whether to agree or disagree when he heard it, Feng Shijiu's arrogant appearance, how could there be any rules?
But it's true that I didn't bully my brother.
His brows moved, and he also remembered something: "That's right, Feng Nineteen still has advantages." ”
The old man's ears moved, what are the advantages?
Mu Weiyang's voice was slightly higher: "She's fierce!" ”
The old man frowned.
Mu Weiyang became excited and clapped his hands: "She is so fierce, she will definitely be able to protect my brother!" ”
“……”
Full of desire to speak, the old man finally waved his hand with a headache and signaled her to leave.
Mu Weiyang was thoughtful, thinking that this was not safe, although his brother's conditions were good, but if Feng Nineteen was hard-hearted, then they would not be able to draw it.
It's better to have a baby in a hurry.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said, "Grandpa, Laizi is missing." ”
"Well, word has spread in the village." The old man's attitude was flat, "He has always been a good gambler, and he may not know which gambling den he is in." ”
This was almost exactly the same as what the people in the village said, and Mu Weiyang didn't ask much, nodding his head to indicate that he knew.
After she left, the old man sighed.
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One day was calm, and there was still no one to be seen, and the villagers finally sensed that something was wrong, and enthusiastic people began to help find it.
Some people went to the county seat, some people searched in the village, but they found nothing.
As a big landlord in the village, the herdsman naturally sent people out to look for it, but until it was dark, there was still no one to be seen.
"Didn't you get taken away by the flowers, right?" Someone spoke up.
"Lai Zidu is so old, what can he do when he shoots?"
"Work!" "My daughter-in-law's brother said before that one of his fellow villagers was taken away, and he came back for several years, and he was sunburned, old and dark, and he looked like he was twenty years old. ”
"I said I was taken away as a hard laborer!"
A group of people immediately began to discuss, and Lai Ziniang's crying eyes swollen into walnuts.
At the end, Su Mu's eyes flickered, calculating something.
Wait, wait one night.
I hope Lai Zi knows each other and doesn't come back.
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It was getting dark, most of the people went back, and the village was quiet, and the wild wind was blowing.
Mujia, after eating, Feng Jiujiu went to look at the lotus seeds he had soaked again.
A day has passed, and it hasn't sprouted yet, so if nothing else, tomorrow should be fine.
She and Mu Weixian still live in a room and a bed.
Fortunately, the bed is very large, more than enough to sleep two people, and even a few more people can lie flat, usually she will Mu Wei idle to sleep, he can lie quietly in it all night, like a dead person.
Today, the skilled general Mu Wei slept leisurely, covered with a quilt, and Feng Nineteen asked people to fetch water and wash.
Hot water soaked, comfortable she didn't want to come out.
There are big towels hanging on the shelves at random, and I go out with a casual scoop of myself, and my fingers are grasping the cloth towel on my chest, and two white and slender legs are faintly exposed underneath, and as I walk, the thighs are looming.
Normally, she would never be so lax, but Mu Weixian had already fallen asleep, like a dead person, and it was treated as non-existent.
When I went back, I was just about to get dressed, when I saw a figure sitting in the tent, the lights were dim, and the figure behind the tent was also covered with a layer of haze.
There were no clothes at hand, so I had to clench the big cloth towel on my body, and called out hesitantly: "Mu Weixian? ”
In the next second, the tent was opened, and Mu Weixian's face was confused: "Lady? ”
The confused eyes gradually became sluggish as he saw the scene in front of him, Mu Weixian grabbed the tent with one hand, and the whole person was a little stiff.
Just when Feng Nineteen hesitated to turn around and leave as if nothing had happened, he suddenly felt a flash of scarlet in front of him.
Looking closely, the two blood channels under Mu Weixian's nose were spreading downward.
Feng 19: "......"
The hesitation turned into speechlessness in an instant, and Feng Shijiu's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect that you are not only stupid, but also have a heavy taste." ”
She still has an ugly face!