As soon as Mu Dazhong finished speaking, Lu Yuanfeng increased his strength.
He continued to hold Mu Dazhong down, and Mu Dazhong, who had already taken a mouthful of mud, was forced to take a few more mouthfuls.
His back felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer, and Mu Dazhong screamed in pain.
His face was swollen red, and the expression on his face was full of pain.
"No. 4, save me, I'm in so much pain," Mu Dazhong shouted.
The reason why he is called Mu Dajiang is because Mu Dajiang has a good relationship with Sanfang.
Maybe Mu Shuangshuang could take this into account and let herself go.
Mu Dajiang's heart was not bad.
Seeing his second brother crying like this, he knew that he must be in great pain.
"Shuangshuang, your second uncle realizes his mistake, just let him go."
Mu Shuangshuang remained unmoved.
Mu Dazhong found trouble not once or twice, but every time he felt that he would not make trouble for him.
That's why this guy keeps coming.
This time, in front of the whole village, he must be taught a lesson.
"Fourth uncle, please don't worry about this matter.
My second uncle is always so open-minded and unstoppable, so he deserves to suffer.
It is better to be taught a lesson by one's own family than to be taught a lesson by someone outside in the future."
As soon as Mu Shuangshuang finished speaking, several people watching the fun also followed: "The third bedroom is very pitiful now.
The third brother is sick at home, and the fourth wife and two girls are supporting the third bedroom.
Not only did the second uncle not help, but he also wronged the two girls in front of the whole village.
He clearly didn't want the third wife to have an easy time. " "Boss Feng, don't let go and seek justice for the third brother of the old Mu family.
If Mu, the second brother, wants to file a lawsuit or something, we can all testify that it was Shuang Yatou and the second uncle who insulted Shuang Yatou first."
After hearing what the villagers said, Lu Yuanfeng secretly increased his strength.
Mu Dazhong's entire face was buried in the mud, and his fingers were bruised.
He screamed even worse.
"Shuangshuang, please ask Fengzi to let your second uncle go.
Something will happen if this continues."
Mu Dajiang prayed softly again.
In Mu Dajiang's heart, although his second brother is lazy and lazy, he is his second brother after all.
He can't watch his second brother die.
Mu Shuangshuang saw that Mu Dazhong's scolding was getting smaller and smaller, and knew that Mu Dazhong was really in pain, so he waved his hand to Lu Yuanfeng and said, "Fengzi, please let my second uncle go."
Lu Yuanfeng then threw Mu Dazhong out of the threshing floor like a rag.
Mu Dazhong got up from the ground.
Several meters away, Mu Dazhong covered his bleeding nose, jumped up, pointed at Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng and cursed: "You two bitches, wait for me, I won't let you go."
It’s yours.”
Lu Yuanfeng took a step forward in displeasure, and Mu Dazhong was so frightened that he ran away as fast as a rabbit.
Mu Danian and Mu Dajiang were left to put the rice on the carts of Lao Mu's family and transport them back one by one.
Mu Dajiang stayed in front of Mu Shuangshuang for a while, and he hesitated for a while before speaking.
"Shuangshuang, thank you just now for letting me go."
"Fourth uncle, Shuangshuang has nothing to say, so don't be too tired."
After saying that, Mu Shuangshuang began to turn the rice.
The rice that had just been separated needed to be exposed to the sun before it could be put into the granary.
Mu Dajiang pushed the cart and ran towards the direction of old Mu's house.
After returning home, Mu Dazhong sued Mu Shuangshuang again, slandering Mu Shuangshuang to nothing.
He originally expected Mr.
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Mu to make the decision for him, but who knew, not only did Mr.
Mu not blame Mu Shuangshuang.
Instead, Mu Dazhong was scolded.
This matter buried deep in Mu Dazhong's heart.
He made up his mind to get the money as soon as possible and let the old man see how powerful he was.
In the afternoon, Mr.
Mu invited two strong men from the village to work, and they agreed to pay twelve cents a day, including breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Because they were from the same village, Mr.
Mu did not dare to entertain him with bad food.
For dinner, he deliberately went to the kitchen and asked Mrs.
Liu from the fourth room to cook a delicious meal.
After another two days of this, Lao Mu's rice was finally brought from the fields to the threshing floor.
However, the autumn harvest was not over yet.
Mr.
Mu and his family spent another two or three days grinding rice on the threshing floor.
When the late rice was just put into the warehouse, a cold wave mixed with autumn rain suddenly came.
The temperature dropped sharply, and people in the village went out less often.
They stayed at home and peeled half of the cotton that was rotten.
Mu Shuangshuang had nothing to do at home, taking a few children to help Zhao Yun's family peel cotton.
The walls of Zhao Yun's main room were piled with rotten cotton.
The hands of a few children were black when peeling, but with the strength of many people, they could peel off a basket of cotton in a short time.
Zhao Yun smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
She laughed and asked: "Shuangshuang, why haven't you seen Fengzi today?
Where has he gone?"
Usually in the village, if you see Shuangshuang, you can see Fengzi.
"He went to the mountains and said that after finally finishing the autumn harvest, he would have to devote all his time to hunting."
Lu Yuanfeng's main job is hunting.
The farming season is over, and it's time for him to return to the mountains and forests.
From now on, he will go for a walk in the mountains at least every two days.
Only in this way can he know where the animals have been when it snows heavily.
"That's it.
Fengzi is such a nice guy.
I was carrying a load of water the day before yesterday, and when I met him, he helped me carry it back without saying a word."
Zhao Yun was filled with joy when he talked about Lu Yuanfeng.
It even feels like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.
However, Zhao Yun did not have a daughter, but only had a son, Dalong.
Mu Shuangshuang was indeed half a daughter in her heart.
"Haha, right, he never said anything about this."
Mu Shuangshuang said with a smile.
"It's precisely because he didn't say anything that it shows that this child has good character.
Everyone in the village is saying that Shuangshuang and Fengzi are a perfect match."
Zhao Yun talked about this matter endlessly.
Zhang Yutou could not stand it anymore and reminded Zhao Yun.
"Come on, come on, you've been reading this for so long, you're both going to blush.
Let's change the topic."
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"I'm not happy.
Let's change the topic, just change the topic."
Zhao Yundao said.
"Shuangshuang, it's cold today, why don't you go to town every few days?"
Zhao Yun looked curious.
"Go, but it's true that it's quite uncomfortable."
Mu Shuangshuang sighed.
Autumn has entered, and there is a cold wave again.
The weather has become quite cold, and the cotton-padded clothes made by her mother have not yet been finished.
It happened that I had to deliver goods to the town once every three days, and I couldn't delay it.
Every time I went there, the wind was like an ice knife, blowing on my face, causing pain.
Fortunately, the gloves Mu Shuangshuang prepared came in handy, so that his hands would not suffer from frostbite.
"Then you have to wear thicker clothes.
By the way, I heard someone say yesterday that your sister-in-law is getting married.
Do you know any gossip?
Let’s talk to Aunt Xiaoyun.
"Zhao Yun looked at Mu Shuangshuang with a gossipy face.
"Why, my sister-in-law is getting married?"
Mu Shuangshuang was so surprised that she even suspected that she heard wrongly.
"So you don't know?"
Zhao Yun looked disappointed.
Zhao Yun thought that Mu Shuangshuang knew some news and she was interested in gossip
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