Chapter 25 Call me Muyun
"finished Wash?"

"Ah."

Miao Xiaomiao nodded, and then saw Li Muyun walking towards her room.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Miao Xiaomiao immediately chased after him and saw Li Muyun lift out the water for Miao Xiaomiao's bath, and then dumped it in the corner of the yard.

"I still want to use this water to wash clothes."

Miao Xiaomiao muttered softly.

This is too wasteful. I wonder if she has a hard time fetching all this water?
Li Muyun didn't pay attention to Miao Xiaomiao's muttering. After cleaning up the water, he said to Miao Xiaomiao:
"Well, bring me the clothes that need to be washed, and I will wash them for you when I do the laundry tomorrow."

Miao Xiaomiao had the nerve to ask Li Muyun to wash her clothes. She quickly ran back to her room, locked the door, and said outside:

"No, I can wash the clothes myself."

At this time, Miao Xiaohe was already sitting on the bed. When he saw Miao Xiaohe suddenly running in, he reached out and hugged her.

"Sister, brother is so kind. Xiaohe likes him."

When Miao Xiaomiao heard what Miao Xiaohe said, she was instantly a little disgusted. This man had only been here for two days and he had already gained Miao Xiaohe's love.

"Xiaohe, do you like sister?"

"I like it. Xiaohe likes my sister best."

"Then do you like brother or sister?"

"I like my brothers and sisters."

"Huh, I can only say one thing."

"Well, Xiaohe likes sister."

"It's almost there."

After getting a satisfactory answer from Miao Xiaohe, Miao Xiaomiao quickly fell asleep holding Miao Xiaohe.

In the dream, Miao Xiaomiao once again dreamed of her past life. As soon as she received the compensation, her aunt's family took her money away.

Then she locked herself and Xiaohe in the cowshed. At that time, she hugged Xiaohe and cried in the cowshed, making her aunt and her family pity her and her brother.

But Miao Cuilan remained indifferent and even allowed her son and daughter to beat herself and Xiaohe.

In order to protect Xiaohe, she had been beaten continuously by the two of them. No matter how she begged for mercy or knelt down to the two of them, the brother and sister continued to beat her as if they couldn't hear or see.

She was in so much pain and so scared. She wanted her parents to come back to her and want them to hold her and her brother.

"Dad, Mom, Miao Miao feels so hurt, Miao Miao is so scared, would you please come back..."

When she woke up again, Miao Xiaomiao wiped her face with tears.

The pain of being beaten in the dream seemed to still be on my body, and the despair and sadness were deeply engraved in my bones.

"Miao Cuilan, I will definitely make your family pay the price in this life."

Miao Xiaomiao narrated something like this in a low voice, then turned her head and looked outside. It was already dark.

She doesn't have the ability to protect herself now, but she has ten or twenty years to slowly take revenge on this family, and now, it's just the beginning.

At this time, she had no desire to continue sleeping.

She got up, went to the kitchen to boil water to wash up, and then headed towards the mountains with the basket on her back.

I didn't feed the chickens at home yesterday. They must be starving. We can't starve them again today.

In the past, she would wake up Miao Xiaohe and go to the mountains together, but now that there is one more person in the family, she can safely leave Miao Xiaohe at home.

Because it was relatively early, there was still some dew on the mountains.

Miao Xiaomiao was walking through the mountains, and soon her clothes were wet with dew.

But Miao Xiaomiao didn't care and continued to cut wild vegetables. When the sun rose, Miao Xiaomiao's basket was already full.

And at the feet, there is a small bundle of firewood.She carried wild vegetables on her back, piled firewood on top of the basket on her back, and walked down the mountain.

When she returned home, she saw Li Muyun busy in the kitchen, and Miao Xiaohe's little brat was surrounding Li Muyun's feet, "Brother, eldest brother, brother, shouted short."

Li Muyun didn't find it annoying and responded over and over again.

Seeing this harmonious scene, a smile appeared on Miao Xiaomiao's face.

At this time, Li Muyun felt a gaze looking at him from behind, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

Then he saw a little girl staring at him with a smile.

He smiled gently at her, then waved to Miao Xiaomiao and said:
"Go wash your hands quickly, breakfast will be ready soon."

Miao Xiaomiao put down her backpack, filled her hands with water, and then walked into the kitchen and asked Miao Xiaohe:
"Xiaohe, have you washed up?"

"Well, Xiaohe brushed his teeth and washed his face. My brother brushed his teeth and washed his face."

Miao Xiaomiao nodded, picked up Miao Xiaohe, walked to the stove and watched Li Muyun busy.

At this time, Li Muyun was putting meat into the pot. This was the leftover pork that Miao Xiaomiao bought yesterday and was originally planned to be fried today.

At this time, Li Muyun put it in the porridge, and the smell of meat suddenly appeared.

"Sister, Xiaohe is hungry."

"Xiaohe, wait a little longer, the porridge will be ready in a while."

Li Muyun said, took the bowl, scooped some out, put it in the bowl and tasted it, then showed a satisfied expression.

"Well, you can have breakfast."

As Li Muyun spoke, he took two new bowls, filled them with porridge, then placed them in front of the table, and then said to the two people who couldn't wait:
"Be careful of the heat."

Miao Xiaomiao couldn't remember how long it had been since anyone cared about her so much. The last time this happened was when her parents were still alive, but at that time, her parents paid more attention to her younger brother Miao Xiaohe.

Although it is good for me, I always feel like something is missing.

Now seeing Li Muyun's equal care for herself and Xiaohe, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart.

But this sweetness only comes from the love between relatives.

"Li Muyun, I..."

"Well, why don't you call me brother? After all, I'm so much older than you."

Miao Xiaomiao was about to speak when she was interrupted by Li Muyun.

Hearing Li Muyun's words, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She has a 30-year-old core inside her. She feels that she still can't accept it when she is asked to call a young man brother.

"I, um, why don't you call me by name."

"Okay, then call me Muyun."

Just like this, Li Muyun and Li Muyun shouted, but it always felt too harsh.

Miao Xiaomiao felt that she and Li Muyun were not familiar enough yet, but thinking about what Li Muyun had done in the past two days, she felt that it was easier for her to accept calling Muyun instead of calling her brother.

"By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Miao Xiaomiao was interrupted by Li Muyun just now, and she forgot what she wanted to say for a moment, and just smiled at him.

"It's nothing, I just think your porridge is delicious."

"Well, my brother makes delicious porridge."

"Then I'll make more for you two little guys to drink from now on."

Miao Xiaomiao was speechless for a moment, and Li Muyun regarded herself as a child again.

(End of this chapter)

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