"Fourth, that's not what you said.
You are a farmer, so you can relax when you are not busy farming.
But Dad Dandan has to review his lessons every moment.
If this affects his performance, what can be done?"
Jin was anxious to prevent her man from working, and her words also contained a hint of threat.
It's a pity that it offended Old Mrs.
Mu.
The chopsticks in Mrs.
Mu's hand fell heavily on the dining table.
He scolded Jin: "What the hell are you talking about?
Boss, you can't do your best anymore.
If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."
Jin's face was filled with grievances, "Mom, that's not what I meant, I was just making a metaphor."
Mrs.
Mu's face turned even more ugly, "Jin, you just accompanied the boss to Qianzhou Mansion, but you think you are a person now."
Is it for you, the wife, to say something about Dade?
If I hear you say something bad about Dade in the future, you yourself know what the consequences will be. " In front of the whole family, Mrs.
Mu began to criticize the Jin family.
This shows how much status the Jin family holds in Mrs.
Mu's heart.
Jin scolded the old woman countless times in her heart, but on the surface, she could only say politely to the old woman Mu: "What mother taught me is that I won't dare to do it anymore, but Dad Dandan, you don't have to work anymore."
Bar" "Nai, I don't think so.
My uncle has been sitting in his study reading all year round without moving.
Everyone in our household knows that the more a man does farm work, the better his body is.
It's not a bad thing for the uncle to work, it's a good thing.
Maybe after such exercise, the body and bones will be strengthened, and there will be no illness or disaster.
It will save time and be smooth when taking exams. " Mu Dalang, who rarely interfered in old Mu's family affairs when everyone was talking, also expressed his opinions.
The meaning is similar to Mu Dajiang's, but the starting point is for the good of Mu Dade and to please Mrs.
Mu.
"Old man, do you think so?"
Mrs.
Mu looked at Mr.
Mu, waiting for the head of the family in front of her to make up her mind.
"It's a good idea.
Since everyone thinks that the boss should exercise, let's arrange work for the boss.
Wife-in-law of the boss, you follow the second wife to work in the kitchen, and you will cook the New Year's Eve dinner together tomorrow.
You all have to clean up every corner of the house.
If there are any areas that are not clean, go and see how other people’s houses did it.
Our old Mu family, as a family, works together to keep the house clean. " Mr.
Mu talked for a long time, and what he said made people feel full of energy and encouragement.
Mu Dade's expression changed.
He shook his sleeves and prepared to ignore this group of people.
Jin noticed it with sharp eyes and said quickly: "Dad Dandan, why don't you write couplets?
This is a festive job, and maybe you can bring some joy.
And now, in the whole village, you are the only one who can do this. " Not many people in Ergui Village have gone to school, and even fewer have stayed in the village.
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Before, Wang Fugui's family had a long-term worker who could write couplets.
In previous years, that same long-term worker helped the whole village write couplets, and Mr.
Wang paid him for his labor.
But as soon as Wang Fugui fell ill, Mr.
Wang dismissed many workers, including this long-term worker.
The only one left is Fu Wu, who has been doing land business for people all year round, but he said early on that he would not write couplets for people.
In this way, the only person the villagers can ask for is their own man.
In fact, Jin's idea is that writing a couplet in town costs five cents, and the villagers will definitely be reluctant to part with it.
If her man helps write it, everyone will definitely remember her man's goodness.
When they had a conflict with the third room, those people would definitely side with the first room.
There are some words that people in the big house cannot say, but these rough guys in the village can.
In addition, they can help anyone write couplets, except for those in the third room.
Let the three-bedroom apartments celebrate the New Year without Spring Festival couplets.
As soon as Jin's words came out of her mouth, Mu Dade knew what she meant.
After all, they have been married for more than ten years, and without this tacit understanding, it would be hard to call them a family.
"Then I will go back and get pen and ink.
Every household with red paper should have a father and mother.
You tell the villagers that I can help write Spring Festival couplets.
The time is today."
Mu Dade's words made the second elder of the Mu family grin.
Writing Spring Festival couplets is indeed a happy thing.
No matter whose house you go to from now on, when you see those bright red and festive Spring Festival couplets, everyone will definitely point to them and say that they were written by their own son.
"Okay, I'm going to call the villagers and come to our house to write Spring Festival couplets."
Mr.
Mu stood up happily.
Mrs.
Mu also quickly took a few mouthfuls of food.
"Old man, I'll go with you" Soon there were only a few juniors left at the dinner table who had not yet eaten.
Mu Dalang put some green vegetables into Huang Bitao's bowl and urged Huang Bitao to eat quickly.
"Bitao, let's go to Huangjia Village for dinner and see how our three brothers celebrate the New Year tomorrow," Mu Dalang said.
"Yeah" Huang Bitao grinned at Mu Dalang.
The two of them fell in love with each other early in the morning.
For a moment, the expressions of several people at the dinner table were a little strange.
Mrs.
Lin cursed Huang Bitao in her heart, she was a bitch and shameless.
Mu Dazhong looked as if he was concerned that the matter had nothing to do with him.
As for Mu Danian, he wished he could take Mu Dalang's place, pick up the food for Huang Bitao himself, and hold him in his arms to comfort him.
The only ones who reacted normally were the fourth family.
Mu Dajiang said: "Da Lang, before you go to Huangjia Village, go to my room.
I have something for you."
Although Mu Dajiang has not separated his family now, he can save many things by himself.
And the old man also acquiesced to Sifang's behavior.
In other words, after Mu Dade was elected, in addition to handing over money, every house had more or less something.
As for Mrs.
Mu, as long as no one tells her, she won't know.
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As soon as word spread that Mu Dade was going to write Spring Festival couplets for everyone, the threshold of the old Mu family was about to be breached.
The people in the village hurried to Lao Mu's house with big red papers in their hands.
Even so, when they arrived, almost half of the village was there.
The courtyard of Lao Mu's house has long been surrounded by water.
Everyone clamored to ask Mu Dade to write Spring Festival couplets.
Mu Dade had never seen such a battle before, and he felt a little scared when he saw it.
However, seeing everyone's adoring and expectant eyes, Mu Dade felt that he was drifting and he was willing to write more Spring Festival couplets.
However, where there are many people, there will be arguments.
Mu Dade had just finished writing the first Spring Festival couplets when someone started quarreling.
They were the last two women to come.
They fight over who comes first and who comes last.
One of the women was none other than the village's troublemaker, Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang is used to being domineering.
She came late and thought of writing Spring Festival couplets in front of her.
Naturally, everyone was not happy.
"Aunt Zhang, first come, first served, line up," said the woman who was cut in line.
"What kind of queue are you waiting for?
My niece is Ruan Xiaojiao, the county magistrate's aunt.
Can you afford to offend her?"
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