Although Mrs.
Lin seemed a little ashamed of Mu Xianxian, it was not easy to accuse him directly.
After all, Mu Xianxian had a shop in the town, so if he wanted to scold him, he could only do it in a roundabout way.
Lin asked with a smile: "Sister, look at what you said, isn't your husband's family rich?
Why are you willing to let Miaomiao marry someone with no money?
Are you kidding me?
I heard that your mother-in-law, the old lady of the Cao family, dislikes poverty and loves wealth, so this is simply impossible."
Mu Xianxian didn't look good after hearing this.
That old woman at home is stingy, but no matter how stingy she is, she can still treat herself better than Lin Xiaozao.
Everything Mu Xianxian eats and drinks comes from the Cao family and has nothing to do with the Lin family.
"Second daughter-in-law, whether my mother-in-law dislikes the poor and loves the rich is up to our Cao family to decide.
You are not from our Cao family and have never been in contact with my mother-in-law.
Why do you say that to her?"
Mu Xianxian said angrily.
Speaking of Mrs.
Cao, Cao Miaomiao put down the sweets in her hand, pouted, and said to Mrs.
Lin: "My nanny is so kind.
Second aunt, please don't throw dirty water on my nanny."
Being surrounded by Mu Xianxian and her daughter, Mrs.
Lin rolled her eyes and continued: "Sister, that's not what you said.
When you came in the afternoon, you were still saying that you were a member of the old Mu family all your life.
Why now, he belongs to Lao Cao’s family again?
Isn’t it because your eldest brother won the election and you want to get some benefits from him, so you deliberately say some nice things to make your father, mother and eldest brother happy?"
Lin and Mu Xianxian said something to each other, each one sounding more unpleasant than the other.
Mu Xianxian's face changed with anger.
If she hadn't still held the ace in her hand, she would have probably started a fight with Lin.
Lin, this little bitch, has such a mean mouth.
"Second brother's family, what are you saying?
How could I say those things that don't mean what I mean just for the sake of my eldest brother's promotion?"
Let me tell you, although my Miaomiao is looking for someone from an average family background, that man is quite capable.
He is the leader of Qingshan Town’s Qiu Wei, and he is also the number one candidate in Qianzhou, Liu Zian.”
As soon as Liu Zian's name came out, many people in the old Mu family were shocked.
The cup of tea in Mu Dade's hand almost spilled, and if Jin beside her hadn't helped her steady it, it would have burned his hand.
Mu Dade was very impressed with Liu Zian.
As soon as the Luming Banquet was over, everyone, including him, left Qianzhou overnight.
Only Liu Zian was left behind by Master Yin of Qianzhou Prefecture.
According to the rules of previous years, this is the popular candidate to win the top prize in the spring of next year.
There is only one student like this in the entire Qianzhou.
Mu Dade was envious and jealous, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Their strength was there, and he, a person who passed the examination by buying test questions, could not be compared with others.
But it doesn't matter.
Anyway, when Chunwei comes, he will continue to buy test papers from that expert, and it shouldn't be a problem to get a job as a Beijing official.
The other ones who were shocked were naturally Lin and Mu Qingqing.
A few days ago, Mrs.
Lin took the time to go to Liu's house and gave Mrs.
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Song some specialties and so on.
Although Mrs.
Song didn't show her any kindness, at least Mrs.
Song asked her about her daughter.
Mrs.
Lin has already made plans to help Liu Zian and his daughter Mu Qingqing connect.
Now Liu Zian has become Mu Xianxian's son-in-law.
"Sister, the Liu Zian you are talking about is the Juren of Liujia Village."
Ms.
Lin asked unwillingly.
"It's not the Liu family.
Mrs.
Liu personally arranged the marriage with our family.
She only waits for Liu Zian to go to Beijing to take the exam and win the first prize, then she will marry our Miao Miao in a sedan chair."
As soon as Mu Xianxian finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the hall, and Mu Qingqing fell straight to the ground.
Everyone rushed to help him.
"Qing girl, what's wrong with you?"
Mr.
Mu asked.
Mu Qingqing supported Lin, stabilized her body, and shook her head.
"Master, I'm fine, I just have a headache."
Mu Qingqing said with a white face.
Mu Qingqing didn't have a headache.
It was just that after listening to Mu Xianxian's words, she felt that God was unfair.
Cao Miaomiao was as ugly as a donkey, and her belly was bigger than a pumpkin in the field.
Not to mention the face, in Ergui Village, any daughter's home would be better than that Cao Miaomiao.
But why is it her?
Mrs.
Lin knew that her daughter felt uncomfortable.
After all, this matter related to her future status and her daughter's bright future.
Because of this incident, Lin became increasingly displeased with Mu Xianxian.
"Speaking of which, the eldest sister hasn't given red envelopes to Dalang and Bi Tao, the newlyweds who got married yesterday, and you, the aunt, didn't come either, so everyone in the village asked about it.
I will ask Bitao and Dalang to come in and pour tea for their aunt.
Sister, please see what you mean and give them some red envelopes, okay?"
Lin's words seemed a bit shameless.
But Mu Xianxian was still shameless first.
After marrying out of the old Mu family, the favors of these relatives of the old Mu family will not go away.
When Mu Dashan got married, Mu Dajiang got married, and no money was given to the family members.
Everyone is used to Mu Xianxian not coming out.
But this time, Lin couldn't swallow it.
Without waiting for Mu Xianxian's reply, Mrs.
Lin walked out of the main room and shouted at Huang Bitao who was cooking dinner in the kitchen.
"Daughter-in-law Dalang, why are you still sitting in the kitchen?
Are you blind?
Your aunt is here and you don't know how to come out to pour tea.
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Do you want your aunt to wait for death?"
Huang Bitao stir-fried the winter bamboo shoots in the pot and said to Yu Siniang outside: "Mom, can you wait a while?
I have another winter bamboo shoot here to stir-fry, and the fire has not subsided."
The kitchens of villagers are basically earthen stoves, and they use firewood and grain.
Firewood is basically relatively long.
When it reaches the mouth of the stove, the fire will fall to the ground.
It is easy to ignite dry grass and fir branches on the ground, so when cooking, whether you have something to do when you go out, or you have finished cooking, you will do a good job in the aftermath.
What Huang Bitao said was reasonable, but it made Mrs.
Lin angry.
"Well, Huang Bitao, it's only your first day, and you don't listen to me anymore.
Hurry up and get me some hot tea.
If you delay, I'll skin you."
Lin Shixun's words sounded extremely harsh, but they were just like a replica of Mrs.
Mu.
When Mrs.
Mu was in this courtyard, she was scolding Mrs.
Liu from the fourth bedroom and Siniang Yu from the third bedroom in the same way.
Huang Bitao's hand holding the spatula shook, and the spatula fell directly into the large iron pot, making a clanging sound.
Lin's shout was like a reminder.
Huang Bitao stretched out her hand, picked up the spatula, and hurriedly walked outside the kitchen.
"Mom, please help me take a look at the winter bamboo shoots in the pot.
I'm going to pour tea for you and put the fire in the stove."
"Are you going to rebel, mother-in-law, or what have you said?
Go quickly," Ms.
Lin urged again.
Huang Bitao had no choice but to go into the kitchen again, bring hot tea, and then go to the main room to pour tea for Mu Xianxian: