Chapter 26 If I Were a Man
Mu Fu Mu Mu was just about to say that there was no need to buy it, but Mu Zi Teng stopped him, "Father and mother, leave this matter alone, lest the eldest brother and the second brother have any opinions on you again."

"Hey..." Knowing that the younger son didn't want them to be embarrassed by the two elders, he didn't let them take care of him.

When he arrived at the old house, Mu Ziteng waited until the eldest and second eldest came back, and said straight to the point: "Big brother and second brother, you take out the food first. Before it gets dark, I will send it back sooner."

"Wait." Mu Zishu said in an unpleasant tone, so he went to Mu Mu to get the key.

Don't think that the key is on Mumu, she can be the owner of the family's grain, and it is clear how many Muzi trees there are in the family, and he will go into the granary every three or five times, so don't think about it. What do you do behind his back.

"Second brother, come and help." Soon, the voice of Mu Zishu came from the cellar.

Mu Ziteng watched Mu Ziye's back disappear, the corners of his mouth were slightly warped, and he was not at all curious about what was in the cellar of the old house, and at the same time he was avoiding suspicion.

Didn't see the boss and only called the second to help? I definitely don't want him to know the situation in the cellar.

Ten minutes later, the two put their two bags at the door of the main room.

Muziteng went forward to check the rice in the bag, and it was very good, not mixed with sand.

He picked it up again and tried the weight, hehe... Fortunately, he and Xiaolingzi learned the trick of weight, or else they would be pitted by these two brothers with dark hearts?
"Brother, where's the scale at home? Use it to weigh it." Mu Ziteng asked calmly.

"We've already weighed it, so we don't need to weigh it any more. Just give the money and pick it back." Mu Zishu replied with a guilty conscience.

"Really? How many pounds? Ninety?" Mu Ziteng looked at his elder brother with a half-smile, waiting for his answer.

Mu Ziye suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of shock, as if to say how he knew.

Mu Zishu was surprised, were the three brothers guessing?And he just guessed the truth?
"Are you curious, why did I guess so accurately?" Mu Ziteng still asked with a smile.

The wood cotyledon nodded reflexively.

"Second child..."

Mu Zishu just wants to help his forehead, why is the second brother so stupid at this time?
"because…"

"Okay, I'll go get another ten kilograms of rice." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Zishu. No matter what the reason, the result was the same.

"Big brother, it's too late, I won't eat here, please take out the food I ate, and I'll go back and make it myself."

When the figure of Muzishu was about to disappear, Muziteng added another sentence behind.

After listening to the third child's words, Mu Zishu stumbled a bit, thinking that he could save a meal, but...

After Mu Ziteng took the ten jins of rice and poured it into the bag, he took a small pocket from the boss's hand and weighed it about three or two.

Gee, so stingy.

He took out twenty-five dollars from his trouser pocket and gave it to the boss, "Big brother, please."

After the other party checked that there was nothing wrong, Mu Ziteng re-entered the main room and said goodbye to Er Lao.

After leaving the hall, he said to Mu Zishu, "Thank you, bro, it's alright, I'll go back first." After that, I went back with two bags of rice.

When Mu Ziteng returned home, the kerosene lamp had been lit in the main room.

"I'm back." Jian Qingling heard a familiar voice outside, and quickly opened the hidden door.

"I'm so hungry, have you cooked yet?"

Mu Ziteng put down the rice carefully, lifted the two bags of rice to the wall, and leaned the pole against the wall. Seeing that the table was empty, he turned to ask.

"It's done, I'll wait for you." Jian Qingling smiled and waved her hand on the dining table, and several large bowls immediately appeared on the table.

"Today's food is quite rich." Mu Ziteng was pleasantly surprised when he saw that there were two meats, three vegetables and one soup on the table, and they were all in large bowls.

"You've worked hard today. I want to cook a few more dishes to reward you. Are you happy?" Jian Qingling tilted her head and smiled at him.

"Happy, by the way, how did you know that I was coming back for dinner?" Under normal circumstances, if you go to help someone else, you will naturally have to eat there.

"I guess you must not be used to the taste of old house food."

"Remove that guess."

There is no meat to eat there, no oil or water, and the food made by the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law is unpalatable. Wouldn’t it be more delicious to come back to eat the delicious food made by Xiaolingzi?

"Aren't you hungry? Go and wash your hands." Jian Qingling hurriedly urged when she saw that the other party was still standing still.

"Eh…"

Mu Ziteng turned around and entered the kitchen, poured a ladle of water into the basin, quickly washed his hands and face, and returned to the main room to sit down to eat.

After dinner, when Jian Qingling was picking up food, she saw the small cloth bag, opened it curiously, saw the contents, raised her head and asked, "Is this cornmeal your ration this afternoon? Who is so good? That's right, it's just too little." It wasn't enough wood to stick between the teeth.

Mu Ziteng slumped on the reclining chair, squinted at Xiao Lingzi, saw the small cloth bag in her hand, and sneered, "Thinking beauty, that's what I asked for from the boss, they want me to have nothing, it's better to give it to them for free Homeworker."

"Hahaha...Then are you going tomorrow?"

She didn't know much about the character of the elder brother Mu Tou and the second elder brother. The impression they gave her during the two months of getting along was that the elder brother was indifferent and the second elder brother was a boring gourd, so he didn't talk to her.

I was very impressed with the two sisters-in-law.

"Go, there must be a beginning and an end in doing things." He wasn't just doing superficial work, he really felt sorry for the second old man, "You shouldn't go out these few days, stay at home to cultivate supernatural powers."

"Why? My ability can be upgraded to level three either tomorrow or the day after, and I'm still thinking about going into the mountains." Jian Qingling pouted.

"During the day, the boss asked why you didn't come, and I said you went back to your parents' house to help." Mu Ziteng spread his hands helplessly.

"I don't want you to face those two people. It's too noisy and annoying. I just found an excuse to lie to them." If Xiaolingzi didn't help at home, I don't know what it would be like. , Besides, he didn't want his ears to be quiet all day.

Jian Qingling was very moved. Since they crossed over, the old mansion has been handled by Mu Mu alone. So far, she has only been to the old mansion once.

"Woo, you are so kind to me." Putting down the small cloth bag in his hand, he came to the reclining chair and squatted down, holding Mu Ziteng's hand, and said moved.

"Why did you only find out that I am good to you now?" Mu Ziteng pretended to be sad.

"I discovered it long ago, but I haven't said it before, hum... I'm not a fool."

Therefore, he pinched Mu Ziteng's arm vigorously to show his dissatisfaction.

"Hey... Light it up, it hurts a lot, why don't you know that you feel bad for me?" Mu Ziteng immediately sat up straight and looked at Jian Qingling accusingly, but did not take his hand back.

(End of this chapter)

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