I heard my whole family are villains

Chapter 46
"You think it's not good for me to look forward to you?" Little Zhou pointed at her daughter in disbelief, "If I didn't look forward to you, I would say this? If your grandma really shows that she loves you so much, she will let you go with your relatives." Mother separated?"

"It's because they love me and are afraid that you are too young to take care of your children."

Mu Nanjin was eloquent, afraid that Little Zhou would say something ugly, so he simply blocked his ears.

Seeing this, indescribable powerlessness hit Xiao Zhou's heart, "I'll ask you one last time, will you follow me?"

"Don't go, the house is in chaos," Fu Bao lifted his chin slightly, "Mother, as long as you care about your grandmother taking care of you, you shouldn't cause a mess in the whole family."

Little Zhou laughed angrily.

She looked at the familiar but unfamiliar daughter in front of her with red eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Very well, since you have chosen grandparents, the relationship between our mother and daughter will be exhausted today!"

In the future, if she bothers about this white-eyed wolf again, she will be considered cheap!

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a cold face and his son.

Hearing such unfeeling words at first, Fu Bao was a little scared, and after a while, he shed tears of grievance, "You don't want me, and I don't want you either!"

It seemed like an ordinary quarrel, but no one knew it. On this ordinary and ordinary spring day, the mother and daughter whose relationship was to be deepened never gave each other a chance.

Whether it's pampering or scheming, Little Zhou can accept it, but there is one thing, she can't put a warm face on a heartless person.

Even though the daughter is raised by her parents-in-law, every needle and thread on her body comes from her hands, and she also takes care of the food and tea on weekdays.

He wasn't even half grateful, and felt that he, a mother, didn't expect her to be well, it was a piece of char siew.

Even if it's Fu Bao, there's no hope of any blessings in being a father and mother, that's all, just pretend that you never gave birth to this girl.

The husband is unreliable, and the daughter is cold.

Little Zhou was hit hard, his whole heart was shattered, and there was even a dead silence.

"Li'er, you seem to be the only one left, mother!"

How ironic?

The villagers envy their honest husbands and well-behaved daughters, but no one knows, and they don't want them.

"Mother," Mu Zhili tightly gripped Xiao Zhou's sleeve, "I will be obedient and study hard, and I will never leave Mother behind."

"Ok!"

The immature but powerful voice gave little Zhou's cracked heart a little more life. She wiped her tears and continued to take her son's hand and leave Mu's house.

When Zhao Jia drove the donkey cart into the entrance of the village, he saw the mother and son from a distance, "Brother Yao, the two people in front seem to be the sister-in-law and nephew of the third room."

"Well," Mu Yao opened the straw curtain and glanced curiously, "Where are the two of them going?"

"Aside from your mother's house, there is no other place to go, right?"

While speaking, Xiao Zhou had already come to Mu Yao's side, she patted her son next to her, "Zhili, say hello to the second uncle."

"My nephew has met the second uncle."

Mu Yao was in a complicated mood.

All his patience and tenderness were given to his wife and children, and he didn't have a good impression of people like Lao Zhai.

However, when he saw the mother and son appearing in front of him in a daze, his mood was still very delicate, "What is Mu Ye doing? Why didn't you send your mother and son off?"

Just let his wife and children come out like this, don't you worry?

"He," Xiao Zhou raised his lips, "probably he is touching himself."

This is interesting.

Mu Yao raised his eyebrows and signaled Zhao Jia to drive the donkey cart aside, "I'll give up the cart, you guys go first."

"Second brother," Xiao Zhou was noncommittal, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "When are you going back to town?"

"Go back after finishing the work, about an hour."

"Then, can you take our mother and son with you?"

After two days of not eating or drinking, Xiao Zhou's physical strength was exhausted, and she was worried that she would faint halfway.

"Here," Mu Yao thought for a moment, his eyes fell on the chapped lips and bloodshot eyes of the mother and son, and he agreed, "Okay, you guys rest in the carriage first, and we go to the village to do business."

"Thank you," Little Zhou was really grateful, "Our mother and son will try not to cause you any trouble."

Mu Yao didn't answer, he nodded and signaled others to come down with him, parked the donkey cart under the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, and led the people into the village.

"Mother," Mu Zhili was at a loss, "Are we going to town?"

"Yes," Xiao Zhou explained patiently, "The eldest family ran away, and only our third room was left. Your father's ears are too soft, and he listens to the elders in everything. There is a lot of work in the field and housework. If there are no accidents, it will all be on us.”

"Why go to town? Can't go back to grandma's house?"

"No," Xiao Zhou sighed, "Your great-grandmother is still here, so it's useless to go back. It's better to rent a yard and send you to school while your mother still has a little private house."

"Then we," Mu Zhili bit his lips, struggling to ask, "Are we going home?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhou's whole body stiffened.

After a long time, I hugged my son and murmured, "Don't be afraid, no matter where I am, mother will never wrong my son."

During this period of time, the life of the separated second room was prosperous, but the Mu family who got mixed together was in all kinds of troubles.

Little Zhou, who had been suppressing herself, no longer wanted to endure it endlessly.

She has a dowry and skills, and can support her son by herself, so why should she continue to wrong herself?
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If you stay for a long time, who knows if your son will be brought down?
Mu Zhili didn't understand his mother's painstaking efforts, and when he heard this, he felt depressed.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhou didn't persuade him much, but patted his back lightly to comfort him.

In the village, since Mu Yao made troubles every time he came back, he vented his anger every time.

Patriarch Mu's favorability towards Mu Yao, his nephew, has been increasing, and he has already regarded him as his promising junior.

"Old woman, hurry up and make tea, remember to use a good Biluochun."

"Okay, let's talk first!"

"There's no need to waste such a good tea," Mu Yao greeted with a polite smile, "Let's just sit and go."

"What's the rush, I finally came back, no matter what, I have to have a meal at home. I'll let your aunt kill two chickens, and we two have a good drink."

The familiar tone made Mu Yao very uncomfortable.

Anyone who sees someone who used to treat him with a straight nose and straight face suddenly becomes warm and close, will have mixed feelings.

"Patriarch..."

"Call Uncle," Patriarch Mu interrupted him, "Although you have been adopted in name, we all know that it is just a stopgap measure.

To be honest, I regret it a little bit. If I had known that I had such a temper with you, I should have adopted you directly under my name. "

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Mu Yao, who had just had a sip of tea to relieve his mood, was so frightened by these words that he choked on his throat, "I'm joking, this is impossible!"

The long house is full of branches and leaves, and there are more than 20 people in the three generations. How can patriarch Mu never accept a cheap son.

"Look at how nervous you are," Patriarch Mu took a sip of tea indifferently, "It's still the same sentence, it's just a name."

(End of this chapter)