Yang Mu is funny, this Aunt Wang is also a cannon temper on weekdays, and only in front of Uncle Zhou is a bird.

Yang Xiaohua saw that Yang Shi didn't move, and the adults didn't give her a piece of meat, so she was in a hurry and wanted to catch it herself.

Mrs. Bao's eyes were quick, and a bone was thrown over, just hitting Yang Xiaohua's hand.

Chubby began to cry again.

I didn't want the bowl anymore, I threw it aside, and sat on the ground and howled.

It seems that this group of people should give her food as a matter of course, and if they don't give it, they are bullying her.

Zhou Dazhuang saw the child crying, and was about to stand up and coax him, when he saw Yang Mu at the door.

Zhou Dazhuang sat down naturally, I don't know why, he was a little afraid of this little girl.

Yang Mu walked over slowly, Yang Shi saw his sister coming, hurriedly walked over, hugged his sister's legs, looked at Yang Xiaohua, and complained silently.

At this moment, Yang Shishi felt that this sister, who had bullied him every day, didn't seem to be so terrible.

In front of his sister, all Yang Xiaohua's ability to bully people disappeared, and only crying remained.

My mother said that crying is the most useless means.

He felt that what his mother said was very right, and he had tried to cry, but in exchange for abuse and more vicious beatings.

Yang Mu endured Yang Xiaohua's crying, gave each person another bowl of meat, and even filled the empty bowl of Mu Dalang in the house, before he came over and asked Yang Xiaohua, "Want to eat?" ”

Yang Xiaohua stopped crying for a long time, watching bowl after bowl of mutton, but it didn't enter her bowl, and she was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

Xiao Chubby Dun now listened to Yang Mu ask himself, and nodded busily like pounding garlic.

Aunt Wang looked at Yang Mu disapprovingly, and said, "This family is pickled, you are still soft-hearted!" ”

Zhou Dazhuang faintly felt that Mu Meizi was not soft-hearted.

Yang Mu touched the fake beard he had drawn, and said with a very kind expression: "Oh, Aunt Wang, I'm good at everything, but this soft-hearted problem can't be changed." ”

Mu Dalang snorted coldly in the room, the voice was too small to be heard outside.

Aunt Wang still wants to persuade her, Yang Mu waved her hand, with a posture of "I have made up my mind".

"If you want to eat meat, you have to exchange it for something." She blinked and looked at Yang Xiaohua step by step.

Aunt Wang was stunned, oh, such a routine, that's fine.

Yang Xiaonympho looked at the mutton stupidly, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "What do you get in exchange?" ”

Yang Mu was like a little match for a girl, showing a hungry wolf smile, "It's very cost-effective to exchange the thick quilt for the bed, right?" ”

Aunt Wang chewed the mutton, nodded and said: "A bowl of mutton in the county costs 400 Wen, and a quilt is only 300 Wen, it must be a good deal!" ”

Lai's eyes lit up and he turned around quickly, but after a while, he came to the backyard with a quilt.

"This is the biggest quilt in our three rooms!" Lai was afraid that Yang Mu would not believe it, and added: "I built it!" ”

Yang Mu looked at Lai's figure with one top three, and then looked at the thick quilt, expressing his satisfaction.

She brought Yang Xiaohua's bowl and gave Yang Xiaohua a bowl full of meat.

Yang Xiaohua's eyes were about to pop out, and she was about to eat when she reached out to eat, but Lai snatched the bowl and pulled Yang Xiaohua away.

Ignoring the laughter behind her, she only hated herself for not finding a bigger bowl at the time.

That night, everyone ate late, and the branches of the moon were gone.

Yang Mu dismantled the lamb skeleton and put it in a large pot to boil slowly, and there will be broth to drink tomorrow morning.

The quilt that Lai brought was big and thick, and Yang Mu was going to change it for the sick Mu Dalang.

Who knew that Mu Dalang's face changed, and he resolutely refused to change his original quilt, and asked her with twisted eyebrows, "What woman covered it, and you also covered it for me?" ”

Yang Mu had no choice but to cover himself with a thick quilt and put his previous quilt on Mu Dalang's quilt.

Someone's brow is stretched in satisfaction.

Yang Mu fell asleep and muttered in his heart, what kind of person is used to it!

In the middle of the night, Ding and Yang Caixia were about to steal the soup, but Mu Dalang threw a broken bowl, which frightened the big black dog.

The dog barked, scaring away Ding's mother and daughter.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Zhao family came to find Yang Mu.

Dafang had already eaten, and the rest of the mutton soup was sent to Mrs. Bao's house and Aunt Wang's house, and not a drop was left for the Zhao family.

The Zhao family originally planned that he had already shown favor to Yang Mu, saying that today they would tailor their sisters and brothers, and even if the big house was passable, they would have to save themselves for a stutter.

I didn't expect that she could only smell the taste, and she didn't eat a drop!

Zhao suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking about the money that was about to arrive, and thinking that he would buy mutton to eat tonight.

She was a little more balanced in her heart, and the smile on her face was a little sincere, "Sister Mu, you still have to call the stone and measure it in person, so that it is accurate!" ”

Yang Mu took a sickle in his hand, waved his hand, and urged: "Let's go!" I remember his size. ”

Zhao's eyebrows jumped, and he said, "What are you doing with the sickle?" ”

Yang Mu said of course: "Defend yourself." ”

Zhao reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "What do you do for self-defense?" Can I still sell you? ”

Yang Mu looked at her and sneered in his heart, aren't you just going to sell me?

She said indifferently: "Then I won't go, it's just two clothes, whether they are the same or not." ”

Zhao pretended to be angry and said, "This kid, what nonsense are you talking about!" What girl doesn't like to be pretty? Listen to grandmother, put down the sickle, let's tailor it. ”

Yang Mu simply sat down, with a posture of "If you don't let me take the sickle, I won't go".

Zhao saw that the hour was not early, and there was no way, so he had to sigh and compromise.

Yang Mu followed the Zhao family and slowly walked out of Yang's house.

When eating mutton last night, everyone said okay, Yang Mu went out today, and the big guy divided his labor to help.

Zhou Dazhuang looked at Yang Shi to prevent the Yang family from doing evil.

He is born with great strength, although he is not as good as Yang Mu, he is also difficult to meet opponents.

Even if Yang Xi is a practitioner, it is not easy to bargain in the hands of Zhou Dazhuang.

Everyone else is busy in their own way.

After Yang Mu left, Mu Dalang was in a daze again.

Yang Shi ran in sweat, kicked his shoes, and climbed into bed clumsily.

Mu Dalang watched as Little Douding crawled past the soles of his feet, turning over in the folded quilt.

He asked curiously, "What are you looking for?" ”

Yang Shi scratched his head, and said in a milky voice: "Morning (find) blessing (gourd) reed!" ”

Mu Dalang didn't understand, so he had to look at him.

After a while, he took out a small gourd lanyard from under the futon and said happily: "It's early (looking)!" ”

Little Douding held on to the rope and gestured for a long time without getting his little head into it.

Mu Dalang stretched out his hand funny and said, "I'll help you." ”

Yang Shishi snorted, he was still very relieved of the man who slept next to him every day, he stretched and retracted his legs, moved his buttocks, handed the rope to Mu Dalang, and then stretched out his little head, waiting for the rope.

Xiao Douding was too short, Mu Dalang could be there while lying down, and after hanging a rope for him, his eyes shrank when he saw the gourd.

"Who gave you the gourd?"

This gourd is somewhat familiar.

Xiao Shi tilted his head to kill, and said proudly: "Sister! ”

Mu Dalang picked up the small gourd and looked at it carefully, making sure that there were no words, and then sighed slightly in his heart.

It won't be such a coincidence.

Xiao Shi played with his little gourd and said: "My sister also has it, and her Fu (Hulu) Lu has words!" ”

Mu Dalang: "?! ”

Mu Dalang's deep eyes flashed, and he asked, "What word?" ”

Xiao Shi shook his little head, thought about it carefully, and said firmly: "Name!" ”

Mu Dalang groaned, is it the word "name", or is it her name?

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in his mind.

A memory from a long time ago came flooding back to me.

……

"Little brother, do you know how to engrave?"

"Who wouldn't be able to engrave? Those who can write can engrave! ”

"That'...... Can you carve a word on my gourd? ”

"What lettering?"

"My name! On the big sister's golden gourd, there is an engraved name, I don't have a golden gourd, but I have this gourd! ”

"And what's your name?"

"Mu, Yang Mu!"

……

Mu Dalang's heart gradually became confused.

So that girl is not called Yang Mu, but Yang Mu?

The word engraved on the gourd is the word "Mu"?

Sky?!

Is it really such a coincidence?

So, this girl is the girl who went missing from the Yang family?

Mu Dalang was stunned, and he didn't even know when Xiaoshi climbed out of bed.

He remembered that on the day he carved the lettering, it seemed that he also said a baby kiss?