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Chapter 22: The Twin (2)


Mu Xiaozhi did a very good job with the microphone, and Mu Shuangshuang was very satisfied.

She raised a smile of praise towards Xiaozhi, and then stared at the third child of the Mu family, hoping that he would quickly let go, and Mu Xiaozhi He also shrugged the shoulders of the third son of the Mu family very cooperatively.

"Dad, just let your sister go.

She is still sick and cannot be hungry.

At worst, when she beats her, dad can help her."

With his eyes, words and actions, Mu Dashan, the third son of the Mu family, was finally convinced.

He sighed inwardly, wiped the mud on the back of his hands, put down Xiao Zhi, and prepared to hug Mu Shuangshuang.

The hug that seemed impossible in a lifetime came all of a sudden.

Mu Shuangshuang was still a little uncomfortable, but she was more worried.

As soon as she moved her body, Mu Shuangshuang could clearly feel the sour smell on her body, which was about to make her faint.

Yesterday, she was unconscious and had no feeling.

Today, she really felt it.

I began to wonder why Xiaozhi and Yu Siniang could smell her body.

There is also Mu Dashan, who doesn’t dislike him at all.

Hey, it’s a pity that she can’t exercise for a long time now, otherwise she will definitely go to the river that Lin mentioned to clean herself up.

Shangfang is equivalent to a modern dining room.

The ancients had a special belief in the kitchen.

Under normal circumstances, they would prepare a separate place for eating, or separate an open space in the kitchen for eating.

The Mu family has a large population, so when building the house, they could prepare an upper room for a dining room.

The kitchen is only a few meters away.

It took less than two minutes for Mu Shuangshuang to go from his house to the legendary upper room. outside the room.

The upper house is no different from other houses.

They are all adobe houses.

The yellow mud wrapped on the walls is vaguely visible.

The roof is made of various barks and hay.

However, it seems to be better than the house Mu Laosan used to live in.

Even better.

Mu Shuangshuang's eyes suddenly became a little more gloomy.

As soon as they entered the upper room, it happened that Mrs.

Mu was holding bowls to distribute food to several people in the room.

Mrs.

Mu always claimed to be the mistress of the Mu family.

She had the final say in everything, so this kind of meal She does not keep her power away from other important matters, and even Mrs.

Lin is not qualified to share the meal.

First, it was her old man.

She stirred it in the big wooden basin with a spatula.

Most of the wild vegetables and sweet potatoes on it were shaken off, and most of the white rice went into Mr.

Mu's bowl.

Then came the food for several sons.

Mu Shuangshuang glanced at it briefly and knew how partial Mrs.

Mu was.

She had many men, but her sons were okay.

The food for her daughter-in-law was pitiful, but one person was an exception.

Jin is the daughter-in-law of Mu Dade, the eldest member of the Mu family.

Because there is a man who is a scholar, he takes a lot of benefits from the Mu family on weekdays.

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Several daughters-in-law take turns cooking and washing dishes, but she relaxes and lives as a wealthy lady every day.

She doesn’t have to do anything, even the most recent work.

She doesn't have to go when she's busy planting rice seedlings.

"Hey, you stinky girl can go to the ground now.

I see her hands and feet are intact, so why does she still need the third child to carry her on her back?"

Seeing Mu Shuangshuang enter the room, Mrs.

Lin said with no trace of hostility towards her on her face.

The words are also sarcastic and sarcastic.

"Hmph, who doesn't know how expensive she is?

To treat a disease, it costs half a tael of silver.

I really don't know who would be offended by this.

It's so smelly, how can she eat it?"

The sarcastic young voice echoed in Mu Shuangshuang's ears.

She grinned and saw a decent-looking girl wearing colorful cotton clothes staring at her.

Mu Shuangshuang quickly scanned the information Yu Siniang told him in his mind, and determined the identity of this person.

Mu Qingqing, the eldest daughter of the second wife of the Mu family, was born just three days apart from Mu Shuangshuang.

She is the fifth child of the Mu family.

On weekdays, she can still speak a few words in front of Mrs.

Mu because of Lin, and she is extremely arrogant. , of course these were not said by Yu Siniang, but by Mu Xiaozhi.

Mu Shuangshuang collects clues and never just listens to one person's words.

Only by collecting clues from multiple sources can there be no mistakes.

Mu Shuangshuang ignored Mu Qingqing.

She didn't want to let the Mu family know that she had "changed" so early.

The game had to be played slowly to be interesting.

Killing a tiger with one shot was not as interesting as cutting it to death with a knife.

According to the little bit of consciousness she had left before the time travel, Mu Shuangshuang showed a timid look in her eyes, and then she shrank her neck, making a look of fear.

"Mom, come here for dinner, you."

Mu Dashan shouted dryly at Old Mrs.

Mu, hoping that Old Mrs.

Mu would give his daughter a share of the meal.

"Old lady, hurry up and do as the third child says.

Shuang girls, you can sit at our table.

You don't have to squeeze in with the children."

The Mu family always divides their meals at two tables, one for the children and one for the adults.

After the adults' meals are divided, they go to the Eight Immortals table next to them to finish their meals.

They don't put any food on their tables.

Mrs.

Mu said that if there are too many children, they will inevitably fight.

If they add food, it will probably cause chaos.

But in fact, everyone knows that Mrs.

Mu just doesn’t want to waste more food and doesn’t want to wash more dishes.

This washing A bowl of waste firewood and waste water, but Mrs.

Mu is very smart.

Mrs.

Mu snorted coldly and stirred the big wooden basin with a shovel.

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The wild vegetables that no one wanted to eat ended up in Mu Shuangshuang's bowl.

Not to mention the rice, there were not even sweet potato pieces.

"Eat, eat, eat, raise more fat pigs, and see if there will be a New Year pig at home after the New Year."

The bowl was knocked heavily in front of Mu Shuangshuang.

Mu Dashan smiled coquettishly, then put down his daughter and asked his daughter.

After knowing that she didn't want anyone to help her, Mu Laosan picked up the bowl in front of him and was about to put it in.

As Mu Shuangshuang poured some food into his bowl, Mrs.

Mu's sharp scream sounded like a killing pig.

"Okay, you dare to protect the cub in front of me, right?

If you rush to give the food to this stinky girl today, you will not eat anymore in the future."

There was a flash of darkness in Mu Shuang's eyes.

Her feet moved under the table, and she threw off her shoes in a few clicks.

The shoes under her feet must have been with her for a few years.

Not only were the soles flattened, but the color on the uppers was no longer distinguishable, and only the oily and shiny mud could be seen vaguely.

After taking off her shoes, Mu Shuangshuang moved her feet.

Jin who was closest to her immediately took the handkerchief and vomited it out.

Her stomach was filled with acidity.

Jin quickly stood up.

"Mom, I remembered that Dade has been reading all day long and hasn't had a sip of tea yet.

I'm going to make him a pot of tea.

I won't have dinner."

Speaking of her precious son, Mrs.

Mu's eyes lit up and she hurriedly urged him.

"Go, go, don't be thirsty for my son.

The provincial examination is about to begin.

It's not good to be exhausted."

Jin resigned, and Mu glanced at Jin's leaving figure.

This move was just seen by Mrs.

Mu.

She opened her mouth and started to curse.

"What are you looking at?

You still want to be happy?

I'm telling you, stinky girl, don't even think about it.

You are just suitable to wait in the pigsty and eat with the pigs, and then go back to your pigsty

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