I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 197 Flies
Carrying the vegetable basket, Mu Qingyi slowly turned into the alley, and a carriage drove towards her, and she avoided it.

The autumn wind swayed the curtains of the car, and the young man in the car turned his head sideways, and saw a tall figure passing by, which looked familiar.

When he remembered, the carriage had turned out of Osmanthus Alley.

Is it her?
He wasn't sure.

He and the girl were not familiar enough to recognize each other just by looking at their backs.

He couldn't even remember what that girl looked like.

Maybe it's just a misreading!

Seeing the carriage leaving smoothly, Mrs. Hu's heart slowly sank, and the panic on his face also changed to gloomy and mean.

When the plain-clothed girl approached, she nudged the maid beside her with her elbow, and the maid understood, and shouted loudly: "Yo—isn't this the Mu family girl?"

Mu Qingyi was slightly startled, looked up and saw that it was Mrs. Hu and her maid, she was secretly surprised, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, the Gu family also lived in Osmanthus Alley?

"Oh, it's you!" She quickly came back to her senses, twitched the corners of her lips in a very official way, and then she said hello, and she was about to leave with the basket.

Mrs. Hu stepped down the steps, blocking the girl's way, "Do you think you can create a 'chance encounter' with Qingze by wandering around in front of my house all day? Who do you think our Gu family is?"

Mu Qingyi stood still, her eyes were cold, and there was a vague sneer on the corner of her lips, "I used to hear from the aunt next door that my son was good everywhere, even the poop smelled delicious. When you pass by a little girl, you will wonder if she is here to seduce her son. At that time, I thought she was exaggerating, and she was joking. After seeing you, Mrs. Gu, I realized that what she said was true. But Mrs. Gu, you Don't worry, if you think your son's feces are fragrant, others may not. In my eyes, Mu Qingyi, feces are feces, and they are only worthy of company with flies."

"You—" Hu trembling with anger, pointed at Mu Qingyi but couldn't say anything to refute.

It was the maid beside her who was calmer than her, and she put her waist down and scolded: "You don't pretend to be noble here, don't you pretend that others don't know what is going on in your heart? You are here twice a day Going around, don't you want to seduce my son? Bah——I don't even look at myself, how can a person like my son look at you?"

Mu Qingyi looked at the maidservant's pale face with a half-smile, and only opened her mouth after she finished speaking, "I said just now that flies are the only ones who can keep company with shit, like you, hehe—— "After finishing speaking, he took the vegetable basket and left.

Hu was trembling with anger, but he didn't forget to glance at the vegetable basket she was carrying in her hand. It actually contained a whole piece of pork belly, a row of large ribs, and a mullet that was still bubbling. Kinds of greens.

Damn girl, is it possible that she is helping cook in someone's house here?

"Follow and have a look." Hu instructed the servant girl to follow.

The servant girl jogged to follow, and soon came back, "I entered Uncle Song's house."

Mrs. Hu frowned. Two days ago, I heard from the sixth son that Uncle Song sold his house and went to the capital to enjoy life. The three brothers and sisters moved in.

Three siblings?She thought of the young man with a hanging arm.

Mu Qingwen said that was his righteous brother.

Could it be that they bought Uncle Song's house?
How can this be?That house must be sold for at least one or two hundred taels. Where did she get the money?

Hu's complexion changed slightly, Mo Yu?The dead girl didn't sell Mo Yu, did she?
(End of this chapter)