Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 134 Chapter 134: The Young Master of the Mu Mansion
Seeing the little girl having fun with the two rabbits, Shen Qingcheng smiled knowingly.

"Luo'er, you are here to play with the two little rabbits. I'll go to the kitchen and boil a pot of hot water. Grandpa Liang will wash his face when he comes back."

"Mother, you go, I will take care of the two little rabbits and the big hen."

Shen Qingcheng returned to the kitchen and first lifted the lid of the big iron pot to see the dough in the pot.

After nearly an hour of waking up, the dough in the pot expanded a bit. She pressed it lightly with her fingers. The dough was a little softer than in the morning, but it hadn't been fully proofed yet. She put the lid on the pot again, and then Add a few scoops of cold water into the small iron pot next to it.

"Hey, Aunt Shen, why are you going out to do laundry today?"

Bao Caihua squatted on the stone slab by the small river to wash clothes with a clothes-beating stick. Zhao Jingui stood on the small river bank with her hands in her cuffs and looked down at her.

"What about your family, Yunxiang? Why don't you let your family's Yunxiang go out to wash clothes? The girl Pianzi bends her elbows when she gets married, just like your family's Qingcheng, why don't you use it around before you get married."

Bao Caihua put the clothes-beating stick on the stone slab, turned her head and glanced at Zhao Jingui.

"Jingui, are you awake today? Why do you call me auntie?"

Although the Shen family is not related to Zhao Jingui's husband's family at all, according to the village name, Bao Caihua and Zhao Jingui are of the same generation. When Zhao Jingui suddenly changed his name to his aunt, Bao Caihua frowned a little annoyed.

Zhao Jingui said: "I am not a few years older than your Qingcheng, there is nothing wrong with calling you auntie."

"Call it that way if you like."

Bao Caihua was too busy doing laundry and didn't have time to talk to Zhao Jingui.

But Zhao Jingui got off the kaner and walked to Bao Caihua's side, and squatted down on the stone slab beside Bao Caihua.

"Auntie Shen, your Qingcheng and your new son-in-law went to the market in Xiliang Town yesterday, do you know?"

Bao Caihua didn't take her words to heart, and responded casually: "You went with them? What did that bitch go to town with her man to sell?"

"I didn't see them sell anything in the town, but I saw that they bought a basket full of things. I took a look into your son-in-law's basket. Your son-in-law is really rich. He not only bought I bought cabbage and radishes, and I also bought rice, flour, tea, oil, salt, etc., did Qingcheng send some to your Shen family?"

Looking at Cabbage Flower's gritted teeth expression, Zhao Jingui knew that Shen Qingcheng must not have sent anything back to Shen's house.

She curled her lips and continued: "You are such a heartless girl. How long have you been married? You have left her natal family behind. That girl's mother left early. If it weren't for the Shen family, you worked so hard Bringing up that girl, that girl can have today, Aunt Shen, I really feel unworthy for you."

"You bitch who killed a thousand knives, let her be proud for a few days first, and one day, I will let her know how powerful I am."

Bao Caihua picked up the stick and slammed the clothes on the stone slab, as if the clothes were Shen Qingcheng.

Zhao Jingui successfully raised the corners of his mouth and stood up.

Xiliang Town, Mu Family.

Jun Wulan handed over Mr. Cai's letter of introduction, and a servant from the Mu family led him into the mansion in a short while.

"My old man is talking with the accountant in the house at the moment, please sit here for a moment, Mr. Jun."

The servant of the Mu family invited Jun Wulan to a side hall to serve tea.

Jun Wulan nodded humbly to the servant girl, sat down and took a cup of hot tea from the servant girl.

It's just that he hadn't finished drinking a cup of hot tea when he heard a noise coming from the yard outside.

"Young master, come down quickly. It's snowing heavily, and the tree is covered with ice. If you slip and fall from the tree, all the people who serve you will be punished by the old lady."

"Master, if you don't come down, you people only know how to listen to grandpa and threaten me with grandpa. You don't care what master is thinking."

After listening for a while, Jun Wulan put down the teacup in her hand, got up and strode out of the side hall to the yard.

There was a large osmanthus tree in the yard, and a handsome, about eight or nine-year-old boy in an apricot-colored jacket stood on the branch.

Less than three feet away from where the boy was standing, there was a magpie, whose hair was mostly wet and shivering from the cold, squatting motionless on the tree trunk.

Jun Wulan glanced at the shivering magpie, and probably guessed the purpose of the little boy climbing the tree.

"Young master, come down quickly, please."

Under the tree stood a group of servants of the Mu family who were in fear. Four servants stood under the tree holding a sheet to prevent the little boy from falling. Climbing down the ladder, while making enough preparations to prevent the little ancestor from falling off the tree, he was really busy.

"You guys, don't bother me, I'll know when I'm done, if you keep nagging, get out of here, I don't need you to serve me anymore."

"You don't need these people to serve you anymore, can you solve daily problems by yourself?"

Looking at the tense expressions of the servants of the Mu family in front of him, and the young boy's age and attire, Jun Wulan probably guessed the little boy's identity.

The young master of the Mu Mansion that Mr. Cai mentioned needs a martial arts enlightenment teacher is probably the one in front of him.

Mu Jianlan's gaze was immediately attracted to Jun Wulan.

Seeing Jun Wulan folded his arms in front of his chest, staring at himself calmly, Mu Jianlan was slightly surprised.

"Aren't you a servant of my Mu family?"

Seeing Jun Wulan nodding his head slightly, Mu Jianlan continued to ask with some precautions in his eyes: "Then who are you? Why are you in my Mu Mansion?"

"You come down first, and I will tell you when you come down."

Mu Jianlan proudly turned his head away, no longer looked at Jun Wulan, and continued to move towards the magpie, grabbing the frozen branch with both hands.

"Since you are not a servant of the Mu family, it's best not to meddle in the young master's business, and if you offend the young master, will you do anything to you!"

Mu Jianlan's haughty tone suddenly turned into a scream.

He slipped on one foot, lost his balance, and fell to the bottom of the tree.

"Little Master."

The servants below uttered panic and panic, rushing to pick up Mu Jianlan.

Just when a group of people in the Mu family were in a hurry, a tall figure suddenly jumped up and caught Mu Jianlan firmly as soon as he fell from the tree.

After landing, Mu Jianlan stared at Jun Wulan dumbfounded.

"You can fly?"

If it was a few years ago, Jun Wulan would have been too lazy to talk to such a brat who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but since he raised Jun Yi, his patience has improved a lot. He put Mu Jianlan on the ground and spoke softly. Yuyu's answer: "This is called light work."

After answering Mu Jianlan, he raised his chin and glanced at the shivering magpie on the tree.

"You want that magpie?"

(End of this chapter)