Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 143 Missing

Seeing Mu Qingli like this, Cui shi rolled her eyes, glanced at Jiang shi, giggled, and said with a smirk, "Qingli and Sister Tang are really good, I don't know if I saw it, and I thought you were mothers. Girl, hehehe!"

   Mu Qingli thought to himself, hehehe, you are a jerk! He shrugged and said with a smile, "Well, Second Aunt really thinks so! I don't really care. If Aunt Tang doesn't dislike me, I can recognize her as a godmother!"

   Aunt Tang laughed, patted her and smiled and said, "Okay, it just so happens that I don't have a daughter, so having a goddaughter is not bad! There will be someone who will talk to relieve the boredom in the future."

Cui's words originally wanted to pick up on Jiang's sourness, but Mu Qingli actually took her words in a big way, and when Aunt Tang said that, she was stunned and smiled bitterly. Laugh, but I don't know what to say.

   Who knew that Aunt Tang was really moved by this thought for a while, and smiled at Mu Zhihong and Jiang Shi: "Brother Zhihong, Sister Jiang, I want to recognize Qingli as my goddaughter, please do it!"

  Mr. Jiang frowned, full of reluctance. Just when he was thinking about how to refuse, Mu Zhihong smiled happily: "That's good, but this girl is ignorant, don't be naughty and cause you trouble!"

   "No, no, I like her very much, so it's settled!" Aunt Tang laughed heartily.

  Mr. Jiang was so depressed that her face turned green, she forced a smile and said, "Let's discuss this matter slowly, it's too hasty to talk about today."

   Mr. Cui watched the excitement and laughed.

Mu Qingli pouted and looked at Jiang's grievance and said, "Stepmother, I have a godmother, and one more person will love me! Are you unwilling to agree or willing to have one more person to love me? Alas, It's no wonder, who said you weren't my mother..."

   Mo Yunshen trembled slightly, and said silently in his heart: Madam, I'm really not used to your coquetry...

   Mu Zhihong's expression changed: "What did you say?"

   Mu Qingli was so frightened that she shrank behind Aunt Tang, and said weakly, "I'll be honest, otherwise, it's a good thing, why don't you agree?"

Jiang Shi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and he was mad in his heart, so he had to put on the signature motherly smile on his face and said softly: "Qingli, you misunderstood, I mean, it's too hasty to decide such a big event, I'll go back and do it later. Let's discuss slowly..."

   "Oh, that's because I misunderstood my stepmother. I apologize to my stepmother." Mu Qingli said.

   "Since it's a misunderstanding, why would I care about you?" Jiang Shi smiled gently.

Aunt Tang couldn't help laughing and complimenting: "Look at Qingli, how sensible she is, she can correct her mistakes, she is a good girl! We are all acquaintances, so I don't need to pay attention to false pretences. Come on! Look back and salute, and that's it! Sister Jiang, can you see?"

   Mrs Jiang wanted to vomit blood, but she couldn't stop it at the moment because she was full of unwillingness, so she had to answer with a smile.

   Aunt Tang smiled and said yes again and again, Mu Qingli immediately called her godmother and brother, and the other family smiled and said congratulations, Mu Zhihong smiled and answered, Jiang Shi had to answer with a smile.

   Mu Fangping was so jealous, she glared at Mu Qingli angrily, she just opened her mouth and wanted to recognize Aunt Tang as her godmother——

   Does Mu Qingli not know her nature? Anyway, if she can't see her own good, she has to domineeringly grab her things. As for whether she likes it or not, whether she needs it or not, it doesn't matter at all.

   "Godmother!" Mu Qingli hugged Aunt Tang's arm and said first: "You can only be my godmother, don't be someone else's godmother, okay?"

   "Okay!" Aunt Tang said with a smile: "This **** daughter, one is enough, and I can't bear more!"

   "Thank you godmother!" Mu Qingli stretched her brows and smiled happily.

   When Mu Fangping was about to speak, she choked abruptly, almost bit her tongue, and stared at Mu Qingli like a knife.

   Mu Qingli winked at her secretly, revealing cunning, and even made her angry.

   When the barbecue was just right, A Yuan came back on time with Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan. Xiao Ya'er sat between Aunt Tang and Gao Dashan, while Xiao Luan sat between A Yuan and Mo Yunshen.

Mu Fangping originally saw that the barbecue was about to be cooked, and eagerly wished that Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan would not come back, but now she felt even more annoyed when she saw it. It's all right!

   "I'm finally willing to come back? It's really on time!" Mu Fangping couldn't help sneering.

  A Yuan scratched his head, glanced at her and said with a smile: "It's quite on time, just in time for the head call."

   Mu Fangping was embarrassed, her face flushed and she blurted out, "I'm not—"

   Before the words "Speak to you" were spoken, Mrs. Jiang had already cut the roasted meat into small pieces and put them on a plate for her to smile and said, "Eat it while it's hot, and feed your brother some."

  Mu Fangping had to swallow the words in his mouth.

   Don’t say it anymore, the more you describe it, the darker it gets…

   Mu Qingli and the others have collected wild boar meat, yellow mutton, venison, a rabbit and a pheasant, which are rich in variety and sufficient in quantity.

  When everyone's barbecue is cooked, they are cut into small pieces with a stone knife, and they are lively and laughing. Men serve wine in bowls, and occasionally one or two women also drink some. The aroma of wine and meat is everywhere, and loud talking, laughter, and clapping of hands are heard one after another.

   The bonfire is roaring, the firelight is swaying, reflecting the faces of the young or the vicissitudes of life, everyone has a smile on their faces, the wind blows, the shadows shake, the aroma of wine and meat is intertwined in the air, which is intoxicating.

   Everyone was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and there was a burst of singing out of nowhere, and everyone couldn’t help but look over with a smile.

   The singing is rough and powerful, and the voice is clear, clear and serious. It is not pleasant, but it is very attractive.

The sound of    on such a night and such an occasion makes people open their minds, and they can't help but feel a little cheerful and heroic.

   Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen couldn't help listening for a while, but they didn't understand what they were singing.

   Gradually, the singing became more and more, and it sounded everywhere. Although the tones are different, the heights are different, but the various singing voices come together, and they don't feel that they are incompatible.

  I don't know when, the singing voices of different tones and lyrics really came together and turned into a neat chorus. In the midst of the raging fire and the silhouettes of people, the singing voices were slightly vicissitudes and desolation and melancholy.

  The lyrics, Mu Qingli and Mo Yun listened carefully and heard a little clearly:

"...Looking up to the four directions, I always think of my parents, going to that mountain thousands of miles high, when will I be able to return to my hometown... If you don't have two spring grass in one spring, you won't be two people in one life, the mountains are so high and the road is far away, it's hard to turn back, only in a few generations. I have to go back to my hometown... The crops in the fields are turning green again, and I think about it in my dreams, when my parents are on the road, and my parents are not on the road..."

   (end of this chapter)