Mu Lime thought that she could also live with Mu Youluo, although it was dirty and messy, but after cleaning up, it must be a very good place, besides, it was relatively quiet here, and there were few people coming, she didn't like it, but she was satisfied.

But now the old woman actually didn't let her live in, and said that she didn't like her, she was angry in her heart, her hands were clenched in a circle, and her face showed an aggrieved expression.

"I don't know if the lime is not doing well, provoking the dislike of the seniors?"

"Okay, you don't have to pretend to be pitiful, you don't know, you think my wife bullied you."

"Senior, she came with me, can she ......?"

"If you don't want to stay, you can leave."

Before Mu Youluo's words could be finished, he was interrupted by the old woman.

"Oh, okay, okay, isn't it just a place to live? Miss Lime. Anyway, you wear women's clothes, and some are places to live, and unlike Xiao Luoluo, you can live somewhere else. ”

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the courtyard, Qian Wanduo ran out to play a round.

Mu Qingliu bit her lip and didn't speak, but the tearful appearance made Cheng Zihan and Si Ye feel very pitiful, but this place was not their own home, Mu Youluo didn't say anything, and it was even more difficult for them to speak.

"Okay, since you want to live, start cleaning now, I'll check later, I'll stay in the well usually, don't come to clean me if it's okay." The old woman returned to the well.

Mu Qingliu held back her tears, smiled and walked to the side to pick up a broom, ready to help Mu Youluo clean the yard.

Mu Youluo lowered his head, looked at the dust on the ground, turned around and walked to the house, took out a basin, and prepared to go get some water and wipe everything in the house.

Watching as the two women began to work, the other three also looked for their own things and began to help clean up.

"Miss Lime, you don't have to be sad, maybe this senior just didn't let you live in because we just offended her."

"I know, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll live in the courtyard of the female student when the time comes." Mu Qinglime replied while cleaning, but in her heart she thought, "If you want to say offended, who in the courtyard has not offended her?" The eldest lady can live in, why can't I? Why does everyone like Missy? '

"Miss Lime is such an empathetic woman." Listening to Mu Qinglime's words, Cheng Zihan opened his mouth to praise.

Because of his praise, Mu Qinglime felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Although the yard is not very big, it is also very troublesome to clean, and if you want to clean it all, it is estimated that it will be dark, so Mu Youluo asked a few people to go back and choose their own house, get the bedding and come over, and clean it slowly.

She first wiped the tables, chairs, bedside, and windows in the main room, and then went to wipe the things in the other two rooms, and the water in the basins changed one basin after another, but she could not wipe the contents of the house.

Squinting, she walked to the door, picked up a broom and began to sweep the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, it was still the same, no matter how she swept it, she simply took out the tea leaves and tea set from the space bag, and boiled a pot of tea with a spiritual fire, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and drank it by herself.

"Stinky girl, don't clean well, what kind of tea do you drink? Hurry up and get me moving. The old woman's voice came out of the well.

"Senior, this courtyard is spotless, why do you need to clean it?" Mu Youluo blew on the teacup, and his red lips opened lightly.

"Nonsense, do you think my wife and I are old and blind? It's so dirty here, and you dare to say the word spotless? ”

Mu Youluo drank the tea slowly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his calm appearance made the people in the well couldn't help but fly out, sitting opposite her and glaring at her fiercely.

"Senior, do you want to have a cup of tea?"

"What to drink? One of your daughters' family lives in a dirty place, and you can bear it? ”

"Naturally, I can't bear it, I can't bear it if I don't live here for a long time, and my predecessors must be even more unbearable, right?"

"You ......"

"Senior, I'll put the tea here, now I'll go and get the futon and other supplies first."

After speaking, Mu Youluo went outside again, leaving the old woman glaring at the teacup.

Walking back along the way she came, the old students on the road all pointed at Mu Youluo, as if they wondered why she was still so normal.

"You see, she's the one who lives in that yard."

"Is that her? I didn't expect it to be so long. She was so calm. ”

"It's so daring, I dare to live in that yard, but the people who lived in that yard before were scared crazy!"

Mu Youluo didn't bother to care what others said, just asked a few people, and then walked to the place where the freshmen received their supplies.

Since the school had just started, there were a lot of people who received things, and more than a few people in the lobby, Mu Qinglime and Qian Wanduo were still queuing, Mu Youluo walked over, but saw a few people in college uniforms shuttling unhurriedly among the crowd who came to receive things.