Chapter 92
"Row!"

Hearing this, Mu Zhuo knew his father's attitude.

After the thief rolled his eyes, he went to the well to fetch a basin of water, then opened the door, and splashed it on Mu Hai.

"Third Uncle, I see that your whole body is very dirty, nephew will wash it for you, thank you!"

After speaking, slap and continue to close the door.

With a pun, Mu Hai was drenched in water, and Mu Hai almost fainted from anger.

"Mushan, can you take care of your little bastard?"

"No," Patriarch Mu came from the courtyard with a teasing voice, "I think he has already given you face and didn't hit you with a big stick!"

"You bastard!"

"It's not the first day I know." Patriarch Mu is not ashamed but proud, "Oh, the sons of a bastard like me are more filial than others, and I have three more adopted sons. You are like a human being. What happened in the end?
The eldest son is useless, the second son stands on his own, and the third son is also completely renounced. They plan to spend most of their lives, what are they trying to do?What did you get? "

If you cut your heart out, the contrast is so tragic that you can't bear to look directly at it. Rao is as strong as Mu Hai, with tears in his eyes.

"I know you all look down on me and think I'm cruel and cold, but what do you know? I just want my children and grandchildren to live a better life!"

After yelling this sentence in grief and indignation, Mu Hai fled away as if fleeing.

"Father," Mu Zhuo couldn't bear it, "Did I go too far?"

"Listen to his nonsense," Patriarch Mu snorted coldly. "He is selfish. If he really wants to do good for his children and grandchildren, he must first establish himself and set a good example for future generations, instead of raising crooked neck trees."

"Makes sense!"

So, Mu Zhuo grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from the table, and happily kowtowed them with his father.

However, just after knocking twice, Mu Hai's voice came again, "Boss, I want to change Zhiren's name to Nanfeng!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Mu took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and roared angrily, "Get lost!"

When the words fell to the ground, the porcelain white bowl slammed on the door hard, breaking it into pieces.

Even though he knew that he couldn't be hit outside the door, Mu Hai still ran around in a panic when he heard the sound.

Mu Zhuo was completely convinced, "I feel a little bit regretful that I'm still the third uncle, I'm still too young."

This person really doesn't give up until he achieves his goal. If he makes one small plan after another, if he changes his ear, he might really succeed.

"He has a hole in his head." Patriarch Mu felt a headache when he thought of this unreliable younger brother. "I used to think that your second uncle is not pleasing, but now I realize that he is already considered good."

At least you can worry about it, and you won't be an eyesore if you have nothing to do.

"It's strange," Mu Zhuo was really puzzled, "It's so good, why did the third uncle insist on changing his name? Is the word Nanfeng very special? Can't North Wind and West Wind?"

"Ask your mother, maybe she knows!"

The patriarch's wife really knew about this, "Back then, before Fu Bao was born, your third aunt asked someone to figure it out, saying that she was a lucky one. What did that phrase mean, the bright future is bright, and there is only a gust of wind from the south."

After Mu Zhuo listened, he repeated the words to Patriarch Mu with a livid face.

"Beautiful future is bright, only a gust of south wind is missing? You can pull it down! Three years old, Fu Bao's girl is stupid and ruthless. If anyone blindly looks at her, I can guarantee that there will be no good days!"

"It's useless for us to think so. Looking at the third uncle, he is obviously crazy," he said, and he stood up slowly, "No, I have to tell Mu Er about this."

"Go ahead, remind him, Mu Hai will look for him right away."

"Ok!"

Mu Yao left the hospital, instead of going home, he turned a corner and went to the field.

Even if I come every day, I still feel surprised, "Daughter-in-law, if every field can be like this, without watering, weeding, or pest control, then there will be no easier work than farming."

"It's a beautiful idea." Su Dai rolled her eyes angrily, "There is only three acres of land in the whole world that can do this, and there is no second piece of land."

That is to say, the location chosen by the system is hidden and the land is small, so no one pays attention to it.

Even so, I have to pretend to go around every day, so as not to make people suspicious.

"I just said it casually," Mu Yao rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "It's good to meet the world's best things once, how could it be so lucky every time."

Su Dai didn't refute, but she didn't agree either.

The system is not under her control, and she is not sure about the future. The only thing she can do is to grasp the present and improve herself.

"Go home, start today, teach you new content, and strive to end the enlightenment within two months and go to school to study."

"It's fine, I'm fine today anyway." As soon as the voice changed, Mu Yao suddenly thought of a question, "Daughter-in-law, it was inconvenient to be in the medical center at that time, can you tell me now, what's going on with your body?"

"Some things, unless you see it with your own eyes, you will never believe it, such as the land in front of you," Su Dai didn't intend to hide it all the time, "I have an ability, which you can also regard as a talent, which can be obtained by repeating an action. Related skills, I have never been exposed to wine making before, but I gained this knowledge through cooking, so you can understand it?"

Hearing this, Mu Yao and Nan Zai Qiqi's eyes widened.

"Daughter-in-law," he swallowed subconsciously, "The more you write, the better you are. Is there some reason for this?"

Su Dai just started writing, and she can barely praise a word of neatness, but now she has her own style, and even faintly forms her own style.

In the past, Mu Yao only thought that his wife was smart, and when he wrote every day, his hands were sore, and he could only do it horizontally and vertically.

Compared with his wife's flying progress, he is like a piece of dead wood.

"Yeah," Su Dai felt uncomfortable now, "Reading and writing are included in the module of literary knowledge, so you don't need to work hard on everything."

Compared with others who study hard and practice hard, this is blatant cheating.

However, I have to admit, it was really cool.

A life with hooks is just so ordinary.

"So mother can also Danqing?" Nan Zai suddenly became energetic, "Can you teach me?"

Su Dai has no reason to refuse her son's reasonable request, "I will teach you after I finish my homework!"

"What's the condition of your body?" Mu Yao didn't forget the most important question, "But you took care of it yourself?"

"That's right, it's not just me, your health is also getting better and better," Su Dai raised her chin proudly, "Every food I cook can enhance your physique. You have eaten so much, and all the changes must be made."

"I can't exhaust my strength every day." Nan Zai raised his hand first, "I feel like I can push Mu Zhili to the ground with one hand."

"That's an illusion," Su Dai was amused, "It's just a little better than before, not so exaggerated, or you wouldn't have noticed it."

"Indeed," Mu Yao agreed very much, "I thought it was because the food at home was so good that the person raised was extra energetic."

Every meal is full, and there is meat every day. Even if I am a little stronger, I don't think about other things.

 There may still be people who don’t know that Wenwen will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow, which is March [-]st, and it will be reversed at that time, so hurry up and watch~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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