I heard my whole family are villains

Chapter 53 Thunderbolt
The Changfang lineage has the highest status in Xixia Village, and Mu Zhuo is the youngest son of the patriarch, and is very much loved.

Therefore, the personality is not only loose, but also rarely cares about other people's feelings.

For him, Zhao Jia's three thugs, with only three months of labor, can exchange their household registration and get in touch with their own family, which is a huge profit.

Because of the full sense of superiority, there is nothing taboo about speaking.

In fact, it is not so malicious.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Li Nian responded with a smile.

It's just a wrong thing to say, they have heard worse than this, and they don't take it to heart at all.

"That's it, we have a banquet tomorrow." Patriarch Mu was very satisfied with his son knowing his mistake, "Now, let's go to the restaurant in front of us for dinner. After eating, I will show you our house and shop in the county."

in town.

Su Dai is dyeing her nails with impatiens.

Nan Zai was very busy helping hand things and pounding petals.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the mother and son immediately looked at each other.

"Old rules," Su Dai pouted toward the door, "first check if you recognize her, don't bother with her if you don't, and only accept female customers if you do."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately went to the basin next to him to wash his hands and face, and then tidied up his clothes. After everything was settled, he walked forward unhurriedly, "Who is it? My father is not here, so we don't accept male guests today."

"It's me," Little Zhou paused, and added, "Your Aunt Xiaotang."

As the youngest son of the Mu family, Mu Ye was not the last one to start a family. When he was just 15 years old, his family decided on his marriage.

Therefore, Mu Zhili is one year older than Nan Zai.

On the contrary, Mu Yao's marriage has many turmoil.

Skip the second son and marry the younger son directly, no matter what the reason is, it is somewhat unreasonable.

It was also this incident that allowed Mu Yao to fully recognize his position, and became "selfish" from then on.

"Ah," Nan Zai said in surprise, "It's you!"

He quickly opened the door and asked someone to come over.

Xiao Zhou's mother and son walked into the yard awkwardly, and saw Su Dai sitting on a chair with bare feet and outstretched hands.

For a while, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Sit next to me first," Su Dai said politely, "I'll be fine right away, a quarter of an hour."

After finishing speaking, he told his son, "Nan Zai, bring out some pastries from home and give them to my aunt and cousin."

"No, no, no," Little Zhou waved his hands repeatedly, "We're just here to return yesterday's food box, and we'll leave right away, so don't bother."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Su Dai's repeated attempts to stay, she dragged her son away in a hurry.

"Mother," Nan Zai opened the food box, and saw the neatly stacked handkerchiefs and purses at the bottom, "Aunt Tang left things in our food box."

"It's not a drop, it's a special gift from someone." Su Dai was a little surprised, took out something and looked at it carefully, "It's so delicate."

The two palm-sized purses are made of high-quality satin, embroidered with magnolia and rich peony respectively, and the color matching is very elegant.

The material of the handkerchief is slightly inferior, it is only fine cotton, but the pattern is more suitable for the occasion, with peach blossoms wrapped around it.

"Because of the food we delivered yesterday?"

"That's right, this is the so-called reciprocation."

Through precepts and deeds, Nan Zai learned a new word.

Outside the door, Mu Zhili struggled to look at his mother, hesitating for a while before asking, "Mother, will the second aunt be a little rude?"

When guests come, they don't get up and show their feet.

At this moment, little Zhou's mind is full of Su Dai's glowing white legs.

She subconsciously compared herself.

Because I have to work in the fields and do housework, my skin is inevitably rough, sallow and old.

She is obviously one year younger than the second sister-in-law, but she looks like she is a round older.

She racked her brains to find a way for the life of mother and son, but she was as carefree as a girl.

Sure enough, the same people have different fates!
Hearing her son's words, she shook her head and explained, "There's nothing rude about it. He's in his own home, so he can come here as he feels comfortable."

"But mother is not like that."

"Silly boy, that's because the situation is different. The old house is our home, not just ours, but also your grandparents', uncle's and aunt's home."

"If we have our own house, can mother be the same as the second aunt?"

Mrs. Zhou didn't answer these words.

After a long time, he forced a smile, "Maybe."

Mu Zhili didn't hear the perfunctory in the words, but was full of hope, "Mother, when I grow up, I will buy you a big house and find two or four people to serve you. You can do whatever you want, Just like the second aunt."

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Little Zhou is not someone who just sits and waits to die, she entrusts Mu Yao to take care of the house, and after leaving Mu's house, she goes to the embroidery workshop to inquire about work.

In just one day, I negotiated with the boss and made arrangements for future livelihood issues.

Although it is still difficult, everything is developing in a good direction.

On the contrary, the old house is getting worse and worse.

The people in the big house disappeared, and half of the three houses disappeared. It stands to reason that there are fewer people and fewer things, and the conflicts should be relatively reduced.

However, it does not.

The family needs to do work on the [-] acres of land, wash the clothes, feed the pigs, and take care of the granddaughter...

Depressed and overworked, the old Zhou fell ill so gorgeously that the old house couldn't even find a cook.

Only then did Mu Hai think of his two daughters-in-law, "Third son, go to Zhou's house and bring your daughter-in-law back."

Mu Ye didn't agree, he babbled for a long time, and choked out, "What if she doesn't want to come back?"

"If you don't want to come back, don't ever come back!"

"Can't you call sister-in-law back?"

Mu Ye was somewhat repelled going to his mother-in-law's house.

30 taels of silver was not a small amount, and he actually knew that what the family did was not decent, and even a little embarrassing.

The daughter of the Zhou family suffered such a great grievance, no matter what the reason was, he, the son-in-law, would have to be taught a lesson.

"There's no rush for Mrs. Li. Tell your wife to come back first."

The reason why he was not in a hurry was because the old man felt that the eldest son was also in the Li family.

Ever since the gambling debts were exposed, the entire Xixia Village felt unlucky when it came to mentioning Mu Da.

The old man didn't want his eldest son to be wronged, and wanted him to hide in Li's house and wait for the limelight to pass.

"Father," Mu Ye felt a little uncomfortable, "If my daughter-in-law doesn't want to come back, why doesn't she want to come back?"

"In this way, you take Fu Bao," Mu Hai said after thinking carefully, "Even if she is angry in her heart, she must compromise for the sake of her children."

"That's it!"

However, Muye came to Zhou's house reluctantly, only to learn that his daughter-in-law had not returned to her natal home.

a bolt from the blue!

"How is it possible?" He couldn't believe it. "She still has her son with her. Where can she go if she doesn't go back to her mother's house?"

"Are you asking me?" Boss Zhou couldn't bear it anymore, and punched him, "I still want to ask you, my sister left Mu's house, and you don't even know where you are going. Is there a husband like you?"

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