"Dad, why don't you eat?"
I don’t know if this is the first time that Mr.
Mu has come to eat at home, but Mu Dashan’s face has a smile several times more than usual.
His back was straight, and he would say a few words to Mr.
Mu from time to time.
Mr.
Mu was in a state of disbelief throughout the entire meeting, always nodding perfunctorily.
But even so, Mu Dashan was still smiling from ear to ear.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Mu Dashan suddenly said: "Dad, would you like to drink some wine?
Last time I made some wine at home, I had asked Shuangshuang to use it for cooking.
Now, it will be put to good use."
"I won't drink anymore."
Mr.
Mu was worried about something in his heart, and he didn't even want to drink.
Mu Dashan only thought that Mr.
Mu was embarrassed, so he said generously: "Dad, my son has never had the opportunity to honor you alone.
Now, this drink is treated as a son's honor to you.
Don't worry about it.
Just tell your son what you want to eat, son."
Whatever you have, I’ll give it to you.”
Mr.
Mu was so moved that he actually started drinking.
After a few glasses of wine, my face was red and my heart was beating fast.
Things that had been on my mind before were completely forgotten.
When he came out of the third house, Mr.
Mu was already in a trance and walked a little shaky.
Yu Liulang and Lu Yuanfeng sent the old man home to avoid running into Mrs.
Mu.
Mrs.
Mu had a cold face and cursed at the visitor.
"Damn bitch, I fed you so much horse urine."
Lu Yuanfeng and Yu Liulang looked at each other and decided not to argue with Mrs.
Mu.
But Mrs.
Mu still cursed loudly without mercy.
What's wrong with the old man in her family?
She even said such things as having a son without a son, which can't be said to be rude.
As soon as Lu Yuanfeng left, Mrs.
Mu climbed onto the kang and started to pull off Mr.
Mu's clothes.
She pushed Mr.
Mu's body and asked in a low voice.
"Old man, how are things going?
The third child is willing to pay."
There was no such thing as "borrow" in Mrs.
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Mu's eyes.
Mu Laosan crawled out of her intestines, and the money she earned was hers.
Now that the old Mu family is short of money, it is natural that the third bedroom should spend it.
Mr.
Mu was so drunk that he heard someone talking next to him.
He thought it was Mu Dashan who was still trying to persuade him to drink, so he spoke boldly.
"drink"
When Mrs.
Mu heard these words, she became angry.
She pinched Mr.
Mu's arm hard, fearing that Mr.
Mu wouldn't feel any pain, and even made a 360-degree spin.
"Ouch, it hurts."
Even though he was drunk, Mr.
Mu still felt pain and howled at the top of his lungs.
"Huh, you still know how painful it is.
It's such a big deal at home, but you still have the heart to drink."
Old Mrs.
Mu didn't care whether Mr.
Mu could hear it or not, and the strength of her hand did not decrease.
Mr.
Mu gradually regained consciousness and looked at Mrs.
Mu who was standing at the head of the kang.
He said in a daze, "Did you hit me?
Why do I feel so much pain in my arm?"
"Fuck you, old man, let me ask you, is the third room willing to take out the money?"
Old Mrs.
Mu kept talking about money, and Mr.
Mu frowned.
"The money you are blathering about belongs to the third family.
It is his business whether to give it or not."
"Okay, you damn old man, you actually said such a thing.
Who agreed to sell that stinky girl to pay for the boss in the first place?"
Mrs.
Mu slapped him backwards, which made Mr.
Mu very angry.
"You bitch, are you being unreasonable?
It's obviously you and the eldest daughter-in-law who are making the fuss, but now it's all my fault."
Old Mrs.
Mu was so angry that she kicked Mr.
Mu with her foot.
"You old heartless person, now you know how to blame me.
When the third bedroom was divided, you stopped it.
Now that the third bedroom is divided, you can't get even half of the money."
Mr.
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Mu climbed up from the kang and waved at Mrs.
Mu.
"We are mule and horse shit, no one should think the other is bad," Mr.
Mu said.
"Bah, old man, what you say here is nice now, when the time comes, I will be the one to collect the boss's silver with my shameless face."
Tonight, Mrs.
Mu seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, holding a gun and a stick every time.
On weekdays, at night, she would give Mr.
Mu water and soak his feet.
She would serve Mr.
Mu as comfortably as if she were serving her ancestors.
Served.
But tonight, there wasn't even a cup of hot tea, let alone some foot bath.
"Old lady, get me a cup of hot tea quickly.
I feel so uncomfortable."
In the end, Mr.
Mu gave in and spoke softly to Mrs.
Mu.
Old Mrs.
Mu had a vicious heart.
After all, she was a woman.
When her man spoke, no matter how angry she was, she still did it.
A cup of hot tea, a basin of hot water, and a soft cotton towel.
As soon as the tea was handed to him, she knelt down and rubbed Mr.
Mu's feet.
"It's better to be my own wife, who knows how to take care of people."
Mr.
Mu's heart felt hot, and he said softly to Mrs.
Mu.
Under the bright moonlight at night, Mr.
Mu looked at the woman washing his feet.
For some reason, there was a fire in his heart, and he wanted to do that thing.
He went up, touched Old Mrs.
Mu's old-faced steamed buns that had hung down to her waist, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, we haven't been here for a long time, don't you think?"
Mrs.
Mu blushed, patted Mr.
Mu's hand lightly, and said shyly, "I know you want to do something that is not formal."
After saying that, Mrs.
Mu threw away the cotton towel in her hand and threw herself on the kang.
"Old man, here I come."
A thirty-year-old woman is like a wolf and a tiger.
For a forty-year-old woman, a few times a night is not enough.
This fifty-year-old woman can absorb dirt while sitting on the ground and is even more brave than a thirty-four-year-old woman.
Old Mr.
Mu pressed on Old Mrs.
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Mu.
Afterwards, Mr.
Mu felt very happy.
He still touched Old Mrs.
Mu's steamed buns without letting go, and said dirty words in his mouth.
"Old lady, how can I compare to what I did when I was in my twenties?"
Mrs.
Mu gently hammered Mr.
Mu's muscular chest with her hand.
The "hateful" sound was like the sound of cutting bark from an old tree.
It was harsh and harsh, but Mr.
Mu didn't find it unpleasant.
Instead, he thought it was the fun between husband and wife.
"What's going on?
If you don't tell me, I won't give it to you again."
"Stronger than when I was twenty" Mu Danian listened to the corner outside the door for a while, feeling that the blood in his body was boiling.
Ouch, he didn't know that his parents were so flirtatious.
Could it be that an old man came here once to push a cart?
Mu Danian thought secretly in his heart, and gradually, he felt that his whole body was extremely hot.
He quietly left Mrs.
Mu and Mr.
Mu's house.
Mu Danian did not return to his home because he really couldn't sleep.
He walked towards the other side of the village under the bright moonlight.
Not far away, Mu Danian suddenly remembered a person named Gu Jiulian.
After thinking about it, he went to Gu Jiulian's home
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