Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 58
"Old lady, what have you to say to them? If you are not familiar with them, you are not familiar with them. Come in and leave them alone in the future. It's fine for us to live by ourselves." Mu Father's voice came from the main room.

Hearing the father's words, the two brothers looked ugly at the same time. Their father's words went too far. No matter how bad they were, they would be better than the third child.

After listening to Mumu, she turned her head to look at her two sons angrily, "You are really not as good as the old couple, at least they know that they feel sorry for the two old people, and they went to the fields to help us cut rice. There are some good things at home, and they know that Come over and invite us to eat in person, and when you buy something, you can still think of bringing us a copy, but what about you?

The moment before, I thought in my heart that I was better than the third, and the next moment I was slapped in the face by the old lady, and the two brothers were even more unbalanced.

No matter how much they do, it's not as good as the little thing the third child does, so what's the use of doing so much?Just don't do it.

However, recently, have the youngest couple fallen into evil spirits, and suddenly become diligent and do not talk about it, and even invite their parents to their house at every turn. What is their purpose in cursing with their parents?
Wang Aihua was not convinced, "Mother, are you old and confused? The third one helps you to cut the rice. That's because they are uneasy and kind. Look, don't you just move all your food to his house?"

"I don't know if they are well-meaning, but I know you are well-meaning, so what if they are well-meaning? At least they know how to please me. Unlike some people, who don't want to give anything and try to harvest the fruits of other people's labor."

When the two women saw that the old man was angry, they didn't dare to make a sound, so they both shrank back.

Father Mu didn't know when he came out. When he said these words, he kept his eyes on the two sons until he lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and then snorted and called the old lady to go back to the house together.

"It seems like the sweet potato that Dad carried back to the house just now?" After Mumu and Mumu closed the door to the main room, Wang Aihua walked over to Muzishu and whispered.

"Sister-in-law, did you see clearly?" Before Mu Zishu could answer, Chen Ping, who had been paying attention to her, stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"I don't see it very clearly." Wang Aihua pursed his lips and shook his head.

"It should have been brought back from the third child." Mu Zishu glanced at his parents' room and turned around to enter the room, but he just raised his footsteps, and was stopped by Chen Ping's next words.

"The third brother's family didn't grow sweet potatoes this year? Where did he get them."

"What else could have happened, if it wasn't for the third child who dug someone's house, or the parents who dug our land." Wang Aihua said casually.

Muzishu frowned, Muziye was anxious, and the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched.

"Let's go to our own land tomorrow." Mu Zishu left a sentence and went back to the room.

The three of them were left looking at each other, and the child's father (eldest brother) only left one sentence. What are they going to do after that?Why didn't you say it?
Not to mention the guesses of a few people after seeing the sweet potato field that had not been passive in their own field the next day.

As far as Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling lived their lives in an orderly manner, they continued to practice, hunt, and go to the market.

Mufu Mumu came to his house every day to report and help to dry the food.

After all the food for the two families was dried, the kitchens of the two rooms of the old house were also built under the urging of Mufu every three days, and the second old man returned home to cook and eat in peace.

The next day is the autumn planting. All the dry land is planted with wheat, the paddy field in the village is planted with rape, the paddy field on the mountain is planted with ten mu of potatoes, one mu of beans, half an mu of peas, and half an mu of cabbage.

The two moved quickly, and together with the fields by the pond, there were a total of [-] acres. It took half a month to plant them. mention, because there are too many.

On the contrary, the eldest and the second family were treated unfilially by many people in the village, especially the elderly. Whenever they met the people in the two rooms, they would be arrested and talked for a long time, so that the people in the two rooms did not want to go out.

By the time they wanted to restore their reputation in the village, it was too late, because all the fields in the parents' house were planted and they did not need their diligence.

More than two months have passed, Wang Aihua and Chen Ping will always find opportunities to help Mumu and Mumu, and when they are selected, they will go with great fanfare when outsiders are present. Unfortunately, the land is clean.

In the end, not only did he not take off his unfilial hat, but he also made a lot of jokes.

In the blink of an eye, it was the New Year's Day. On the afternoon of the [-]th day, Mu Ziteng and the two walked to the old house with pheasants, rabbits and wild pork.

Yesterday, it snowed one day and one night one after another. The ground was covered with a layer of ten centimeters thick snow, leaving footprints of two people, one large and one small, from the door of the house.

After descending the hill, the pedestrians on the road did not shut their doors because of the snow. Children built snowmen on the road or in their own yards and had snowball fights.

The adults are preparing the New Year's Eve dinner for the upcoming [-]th night, and they are full of laughter and joy wherever they go.

But when we arrived at the Mu family's old house, the courtyard door was hidden, the courtyard was quiet, the main room door was closed, and there was only a series of footprints left on the ground from the main room door to the courtyard door. footprints.

And the front of the second room of the big room is clean, it's three o'clock in the afternoon, they don't go out, do they plan to celebrate the new year with the second elder?

The two still haven't figured out a bit, how did they spend their noon?

The two came directly to the door of the main room and knocked on the door, and soon there were footsteps inside.

"You are here." The person who came was Mu Mu, and when she saw the two of them, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was full of joy.

"Mother, let's bid you farewell." The two laughed in unison.

"Eh. Come into the house." Mu Mu reached out and pulled Jian Qingling.

The two entered the room, and Father Mu also happened to come out of the room.

"father."

"You came early."

"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early." Mu Ziteng pouted.

"Little Lingzi, bring these to the kitchen with your mother, make them earlier, and we will eat them earlier in the evening."

The home is too deserted, it looks like a New Year's Eve.

I don't know what the two rooms want to do?At this time, no one has come to care about the second old man. Even if he doesn't do anything, he can come and chat with him.

"Okay, you and Dad have a good talk here." Jian Qingling smiled and took the thing that Mu Ziteng was holding, then looked at Mu Mu, "Mother, let's go."

"Eh"

The two walked out of the main room side by side, walked under the eaves to the kitchen door, Mu Mu opened the kitchen door, and the kitchen was deserted.

"Mother, didn't you cook at noon?" Jian Qingling couldn't help frowning and asked suspiciously.

Why isn't there any leftovers from noon in the kitchen?After the Chinese New Year, it is impossible to cook only enough food as usual.

(End of this chapter)