The shrew of time travel

Chapter 99
The moonlight is like water, shining into the window. Compared with the mood of the first night, tonight is more heavy.

However, such a heavy heart still failed to stop Mu Si from meeting with Zhou Ding.

That night Mu Si still slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Mu Si woke up.

After wiping his face hastily, he hurried to the kitchen.

"So early? Go to bed again."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu's Taomi paused with his hands, raised his head, then lowered his head and continued to move his hands.

"Mom, why are you up? You have injuries on your body, go back and lie down."

Mu Si paused when he rolled up his sleeves, and hurried forward to get the bowl in Xiao Mu's hand.

"There's no need to lie down! It's just a little injury, it's better soon! I don't do anything at home this day, I just cook a meal, it's not heavy work. You run to the mountains every day, tired! Go, hurry Go get some sleep."

As Xiaomu said, he quickly put the rice into the pot.

Mu Si felt something in his heart, he really didn't expect Xiao Mu to recover so quickly.

"Mom, you can think so... I'm really happy."

Mu Si held Xiao Mu's hand, and kept nodding his head.

"Mother is already getting old, so it's better for you children to think about it. Isn't mother living in vain? Besides, won't your father come back?"

"Okay! I'll leave the cooking to my mother."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Si said hello, still holding Xiao Mu's tightly.

"Go. Sleep a little longer."

Mrs. Xiaomu nodded, her spirit was obviously much better than yesterday.

Sure enough, sleep is also a good way to heal spiritual wounds.

Pat Xiaomu's hand, "Mother, I'll go to the mountain again, and I'll take the fish to the market when I get back. Mr. Hua said yesterday that a distant relative wants to experience life. By the way, I can tell my little brother about it." Lectures. Get everything done earlier, so I can come back to entertain you sooner."

"Lecture to your little brother? Is there such a good thing? Si'er, this study is a promising thing, we can't treat my wife badly! No, I'll buy an old hen later!"

Upon hearing the word "lecture", Xiaomu's eyes widened instantly, and he rubbed his hands back and forth on the worn-out jacket.

Very nervous.

"Mother, don't be busy. He will eat whatever we eat. He is here to experience the life of a farmer, not for big fish and meat. We can't take care of big fish and big meat. The porridge and side dishes might be fresh to him. Don't worry about this matter. By the way, mother, I pickled the young bamboo shoots earlier, and I will take them out with rice later. I have to go, it's too late."

Mu Si hurriedly explained to Mrs. Xiao Mu again, and then quickly picked up the basket and sickle.

"Hey, hey, go, girl."

Mrs. Xiao Mu's hands were still on her clothes, and she called Mu Si more affectionately.

Even after hearing Mu Si's words, Xiao Mu couldn't hide his excitement.

For some reason, Xiao Mu's hand finally let go of the poor wrinkled and shapeless corner of his clothes.

He rushed to Mu Mingjunlei's small table in three steps and two steps, took out Mu Si's jars one by one, and checked them one by one...

Mu Si, who was already on the way up the mountain, naturally didn't know that because of her words, Mrs. Xiao Mu searched the kitchen like a blanket.

Naturally, she was also thinking about how to receive Mu Wenhao's wife who hadn't met yet, but it was different from Xiao Mu's. She was thinking about how she should have a negotiation with this "master"...

(End of this chapter)