Chapter 3: Wood Daro

Back in the kitchen, Yang Mu scooped water again, reconciled the noodles, fried the marinade, and boiled the noodles.

The four eggs were also beaten into the pot.

Yang Shishi stood by the stove, looked up at the cauldron, smelled the fragrance of the kitchen, and kept swallowing.

The mushroom noodles are ready quickly, with a total of three bowls.

Yang Mu took the bowl and took Yang Shi back to the house to eat.

Because there was only one lame table, the two climbed onto the table to eat.

Yang Shi looked at his bowl, tender spring bamboo shoots, fragrant mushrooms, slippery noodles, and there were two eggs!

Yang Shishi stretched his neck to look, and there was an egg in his sister's bowl and another bowl.

He picked up the spoon and scooped out a bird's egg, which he wanted to put in his sister's bowl.

Yang Mu waved his hand and let the little bean eat by himself.

The kid was so thin that he needed to be nourished.

Yang Shishi thought about it for a while, didn't hold back his desire for the balls, and quickly stuffed them into his mouth.

Wow! It's delicious!

Then, he quickly pulled the noodles into his mouth.

Whining...... It's so fragrant!

I knew that my sister made spring bamboo shoots and shiitake mushroom noodles so delicious, so he asked my sister to make them!

The man on the bed snorted slightly.

There was no garlic, and Yang Mu, who was watching the beautiful man eat, was stunned.

Lived?

It seems that the water in the gourd is not poisonous!

It was such a pleasure!

The man opened his eyes, and it took only a moment for them to go from confusion to depth.

Yang Mu's heart jumped, and his eyes were so deep.

The man was originally very handsome, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, thin lips, and these eyes, which made people want to stop.

The man saw Yang Mu, and also saw Xiao Douding who was "purring" and eating noodles, and finally stared at Yang Mu, but he didn't speak.

When the situation is unclear, don't ask for help.

Yang Mu was a little weak-hearted, smiled brightly, and said, "Come and eat when you wake up." ”

She took a bowl of noodles, handed it to the man, and introduced herself, "My name is Yang Mu." ”

The man thought, Poplar? The name...... Like a man.

Yang Mu asked again: "What's your name?" ”

The man lowered his eyes, he was now too weak to use his real name, in case he attracted a killer.

Lin Zi cut half of the wood, he is the eldest in the family, so let's call him Mu Dalang.

The man reached out to take the bowl, and said weakly, "My name is Mu Dalang." ”

Yang Mu glared, "Wu Dalang? ”

The man looked at her angrily and corrected, "Wood! ”

Yang Mu tilted his head, okay.

She looked at the noodles in her hand and handed them forward: "Da Lang, eat noodles." ”

Anyway, it's all Dalang, what's the difference?

Mu Dalang has not eaten during this time, and his stomach is empty, which is suitable for chewing and swallowing slowly.

So he slowly ate a bite of noodles, huh? Taste so good?

He took another bite, and another bite.

When he finished eating, the sister and brother were still eating.

Mu Dalang looked at the empty bowl, "......"

What about eating slowly?

"Hiccup!"

The loud burp made Mu Dalang die instantly.

The siblings turned to look at him at the same time.

Mu Dalang blushed his earlobes slightly, put the empty bowl on the side of the bed, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you." ”

He closed his eyes strategically, it was so embarrassing!

Then there was an even breathing sound.

Yang Mudu was confused, did he fall asleep so soon?

She hadn't asked him where he came from.

Well, it looks good when you fall asleep!

Yang Shishi quickly finished his own meal.

"Hiccup!"

He hiccuped a Mu Dalang with the same style, patted his little belly with satisfaction, and said, "Sister, I'm full of (eating)!" ”

The child sometimes spoke indistinctly.

Yang Mu also quickly finished eating the noodles and went out to wash the dishes.

Yang Shishi was full of food, sitting on the small brick, his heart was extremely satisfied, he had not eaten for a long time.

He looked up at his sister who was busy in the kitchen, and his little mind was full of question marks.

Why does it feel like my sister is different?

The big black dog in the yard came to Xiao Douding's side, rubbed Xiao Douding's hand with his big head, and rubbed Xiao Douding's shoulder, and then lay on the ground meekly, exposing his hungry and shriveled belly.

Yang Shishi quickly forgot his sister's strange appearance and happily played with the big dog.

Yang Mu washed the dishes and considered the current situation.

The Yang family's nominal family was Yang Chinese New Year's Eve, and his wife died after giving birth to Yang Dong, so he quickly married a stepwife, Zhao.

When Zhao first got married, he pretended to be a human, and he was not bad to Yang Dong. Later, after she gave birth to two sons and a daughter, it was very eye-catching to see Yang Dong.

However, Yang Dong's temper is a stubborn donkey, and the Zhao family does not dare to treat him too harshly.

When Yang Dong grew up, he was very handsome, and he was accidentally favored by Cao Xiaoxue, the daughter of the bandit Wu Dawan. Wu Dawan immediately tied Yang Dong to the cottage and became the minister of the village.

However, Yang Dong is not a bandit, Cao Xiaoxue is a love brain again, and she went back to the village with her husband to live, and the bandit female king Cao Peony and her daughter completely collapsed, but there was no such daughter.

In fact, Cao Xiaoxue followed Yang Dong and never had a household registration.

Until the conscription that year, the Zhao family wanted Yang Dong to go, and Yang Dong's condition was to register Cao Xiaoxue.

In order to prevent their two sons from going to the battlefield to die, the Zhao family could only spend ten taels of silver to let the patriarch and Li Zheng change Cao Xiaoxue's household registration.

Therefore, Yang Mu and Yang Shi are now real farmers.

For the sake of household registration, you can't go to the bandit cottage.

Then again, this cheap grandfather is quite good at picking up things.

Picked up a son-in-law, picked up a grandson-in-law, and picked up himself.

Mu Dalang was in a coma on the day he was sent by Wu Dawan to get married, Wu Dawan said that he picked it up halfway, and it looked good, so he sent her over to be the prince of the village.

The old Yang family naturally disagreed, and the Zhao family also wanted to sell this adopted granddaughter to earn a bride price.

But Wu Dawan is a bandit, and the old Yang family can't afford to mess with it, so they can only be busy doing happy events for Yang Mu.

Wu Dawan patted his ass and left after attending the wedding.

Who knows that red things turn into white things.

The original owner's adoptive mother, Cao Xiaoxue, was forced by Zhao to go to the river to wash clothes the next day.

The river washed away Zhao's footcloth, and when Cao Xiaoxue went to grab the footcloth, she didn't stand firm and fell into the icy river.

Although she was quickly rescued, she fell ill.

Zhao didn't want to pay for the medical expenses, so he dragged it out and didn't treat the disease, seeing that people were about to be gone.

The original owner is weak and bullying on weekdays, but his adoptive mother and younger brother are rebellious.

Seeing that his adoptive mother was about to die, the original owner suddenly became furious and threatened to go to the yamen to beat the drum and complain.

Zhao reluctantly asked his son to ask for a doctor.

It's a pity that the doctor hasn't come yet, and Cao Xiaoxue has died.

Cao Xiaoxue's body only stayed for one day, and Lao Yang's family collected the village's share of the money, so they sent the person away in a thin-skinned coffin.

……

Yang Mu washed the dishes late, went into the house and looked at Mu Dalang, who hadn't woken up yet.

She sat on the edge of the bed, sighed leisurely, and subconsciously stroked the small gourd hanging around her neck.

She has now completely fused with the memories of her original owner.

This gourd is exactly the same as his own gourd in his previous life, both in shape and size.

The only difference is that on this gourd, there is a "Mu" character engraved.

The font is still very good-looking, and I don't know who carved it, and the original owner forgot.

However, it is precisely because of this word "Mu" that the original owner is the same as his previous life, and he is also called Yang Mu, rather than the simple and rude name of the old Yang family.

The grandfather of the original owner was born on Chinese New Year's Eve, so it was called Yang Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yang's wish on Chinese New Year's Eve was to have four sons, so the original owner's father was called Yang Dong, the second uncle was called Yang Xi, and the third uncle was called Yang Nan.

After Yang Nan, Zhao gave birth to a daughter named Yang Pandi - looking forward to another brother.

Then, there is no then.

I don't know if the Zhao family is old and can't move, or because Yang is old on Chinese New Year's Eve and can't afford to pay the public grain.

Anyway, the name "Yang Bei" has not been used.

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment, and his gaze swept over Mu Dalang's face again.

Mu Dalang drank the water in the gourd, not only was he not poisoned, but his face seemed to be a lot more ruddy.

This gourd water is supposed to be able to heal diseases.

I wonder if it will be beneficial for someone like her who is not sick to drink it?

Secretly looking at the beautiful man and confirming that he was sleeping, Yang Mu opened the little gourd with a "pop".

Well?

Empty!

Yang Mu's face darkened in an instant, and he stared at the beautiful man on the bed viciously, just a little water, it's all for you!

You loser!

Mu Dalang felt a murderous aura in his sleep and instantly woke up.

But he didn't open his eyes and still pretended to sleep.

The murderous spirit came quickly and went faster, because the murderous master went out.

Mu Dalang slowly opened his eyes, she wants to kill me?

Why?

In the middle of nowhere, the sound of chopping wood came from the courtyard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Mu Dalang listened to the rhythmic sound of chopping wood, and said in his heart, is it so atmospheric? Chopping wood and scattering gas?

I didn't provoke her, did I?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The boring and rhythmic sound of chopping wood was like a lullaby, and Mu Dalang's eyelids were fighting, and he didn't have the vigilance he had in the past, and he fell asleep again.

A second before he fell asleep, he suspected that the bowl of noodles had sweat medicine.

Yang Mu didn't feel so irritable until he had chopped all the firewood.

Yang Shi and the big black dog were chasing and playing in the yard, and bursts of laughter were heard.

"Squeak-"

The backyard door was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman with a good figure walked in, saw the excitement in the yard, rolled her eyes, and said, "You little disaster, kill your father's little scourge, who told you to run around?" They all trampled on the vegetable patch! ”

Yang Shishi was quite happy, but when he heard this, he immediately stood there stupidly, not daring to run.

It's over, and the family is back.

They're going to beat my sister! And hit me!

Yang Mu turned around, holding the axe in his hand, and looked coldly at the woman who came in.

Ding, the daughter-in-law of Yang Xi in the second room, and the second aunt of the original owner.

This second aunt doesn't hit people, but what she says is like an ice knife, specifically stabbing people in the sore spots.

Ding is tall and thin, and he looks a little charming.

She twisted her waist and walked over, pointed a finger on the forehead of Xiao Douding, who was terrified, and smiled: "Little Disaster, are you alive?" It's better to die early, so as not to trouble us! ”

Yang Mu walked over, knocked off Ding's hand with a "snap", looked at her with an unkind face, and his eyes were sharp, "Yo, where did the second aunt go to find a man?" ”

The back of Ding's beaten hand was red and swollen, and he didn't come to his senses, and when he heard such tiger and wolf words again, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and said angrily: "You shameless money-loser, see if I don't tear your cheap mouth!" ”

She's going to pounce.

Yang Mu raised his axe and laid it in front of Ding.

Ding's figure immediately stopped, staring at the axe, as if in disbelief.

Yang Mu looked Ding up and down, learned from her snarky tone just now, and said, "Second aunt has fluffy hair and blushing face, who satisfied you?" The second uncle is not here, is it possible, is it a ghost? ”

Ding looked at Yang Mu, only feeling ashamed and angry, she has grown so big, and she hasn't lost a quarrel yet!

Ding took a deep breath, pointed at Yang Mu's nose, and scolded: "I don't know where the big house picked up the rags, and they actually played a majestic role in front of me!" You're afraid you've forgotten when your grandmother beat you, when you screamed! ”

Yang Mu smiled and said, "I endured it in the past because my mother asked me to endure it." Now that my mother is dead, I don't have to endure it! I'm a naturally strong person, and I'm not worse than a man who practices martial arts, and I can still let your family be bullied piecemeal? Tell you Ding, what you fool around about outside every day, I want to talk to my second uncle. ”

Ding was so angry that he stomped his feet, pointed at Yang Mu and said, "You cheap bones, you just owe a beating!" Just like your! ”

Yang Mu slapped Ding's face and said, "Old goblin, you can scold my mother again!" ”

She raised her axe to cut people.

Ding had five finger prints on his face, screamed, and ran away with his head in his hands.

Yang Mu held the axe and squinted at Ding's head and rat scurrying.

That's it?

There's no combat power!

Yang Mu squatted down, looked at the stupid Yang Shishi, and said, "Do you remember what my sister taught you?" ”

Yang Shishi looked at Yang Mu in a daze, in addition to fear and question marks, there was also a trace of worship and longing in his little head.

Yang Mu stretched out his hand and slapped his younger brother's little head, and reiterated: "In the future, don't let people bully you." Whoever hits you, call me back! ”

Yang Shishi still looked at his sister in a daze, as if he didn't know how to answer.

After a long time, under the serious gaze of my sister, I nodded slightly.

When Yang Shi went to play with the big black dog again, Yang Mu sat on the grinding plate and regretted it a little.

Okay, what about suppressing your temper?

Okay, how many days do you want to pretend to be a grandson?

Can this vest be covered!

She grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and her whole body exuded the violent atmosphere of "the old lady is so irritable".