"Humph, you still say that I talk too much.
If you don't have something to eat now, just eat it."
Mrs.
Mu used the words that Mr.
Mu had taught her before, and in turn taught Mr.
Mu a lesson. \ This gave Mr.
Mu a hard time, but Mr.
Mu was not Mrs.
Mu after all.
No matter how unhappy he was, he would never stop cursing people.
After picking up a rice dumpling and taking a bite, Mr.
Mu's eyes changed instantly.
"This rice dumpling is delicious," he said.
Mrs.
Mu also started to eat.
After eating, she felt similar to Mr.
Mu.
But she doesn't like Sanfang's people, so she won't say anything to praise Sanfang.
Instead, he said in a sour voice: "That's it, whatever good things Sanfang can make, it's not like we just make them all indiscriminately."
Mr.
Mu did not agree with what Mrs.
Mu said, but in order not to cause unnecessary quarrels, he did not say anything and allowed Mrs.
Mu to mutter alone.
After finishing one rice dumpling, Mr.
Mu couldn't wait to pick up the second one to eat, but Mrs.
Mu beat him to it.
The remaining two rice dumplings were all taken by Mrs.
Mu.
"You've already eaten one, and the remaining one is for Xiangxiang to eat.
She hasn't eaten the rice dumplings yet," said Mrs.
Mu.
Mr.
Mu looked longingly at the two rice dumplings in Mrs.
Mu's hand and swallowed.
The attraction of the rice dumplings was too great.
However, as an elder, he cannot compete with his daughter for food.
If he tells it, people will laugh.
Therefore, Mr.
Mu took one last look at the rice dumplings on the table and turned his head away with difficulty.
Mrs.
Mu, carrying the rice dumplings, went directly to Mu Xiangxiang's place.
Mu Xiangxiang ate all the two rice dumplings.
She sucked all her fingers and looked at Mrs.
Mu with unfinished content and asked, "Mom, are there any more?
I still want to eat."
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Mrs.
Mu stepped forward and touched Mu Xiangxiang's hair: "Our Xiangxiang wants to eat it, and we can only have it at night."
Mu Xiangxiang was a little disappointed.
Looking at the rice dumpling leaves thrown on the ground, her mouth watered.
"Mom, who made those rice dumplings?
Why are they so delicious?
I have never eaten such delicious rice dumplings.
They are filled with meat."
"The one from the Third Family's house should have been made by that stinky girl."
Mrs.
Mu knew very well about Yu Siniang's craftsmanship.
This was definitely not Yu Siniang's craftsmanship.
But where Mr.
Mu was just now, Mrs.
Mu didn’t say anything.
"It's her.
If I had known it, I wouldn't have eaten it," Mu Xiangxiang muttered, obviously unhappy.
However, the smell of rice dumplings in her mouth kept arousing her greed.
After getting up and grabbing some food from her closet, Mu Xiangxiang began to eat.
"By the way, mother, please remember to ask my second sister-in-law and my fifth sister-in-law to make rice dumplings like this.
White rice dumplings are not delicious."
"Okay, whatever you say is what you say, and my mother will listen to you."
Mrs.
Mu looked at Mu Xiangxiang dotingly.
"Thank you, mother" Mrs.
Mu looked at Mu Xiangxiang who was eating happily, and she was also happy in her heart.
Suddenly, she remembered that tomorrow was her daughter's big day.
I don’t know if all the girls she mentioned before understood.
So Mrs.
Mu reminded Mu Xiangxiang again.
"Xiangxiang, tomorrow is your big day to get married.
Do you still remember what my mother told you before?"
"You have to get up early tomorrow.
We will put makeup on you and put on your wedding dress."
Seeing Mrs.
Mu talking more and more, Mu Xiangxiang interrupted impatiently.
"Okay, I understand.
If you're okay, you can go out.
I want to eat."
Mrs.
Mu smiled and nodded before leaving Mu Xiangxiang's house.
After Mu Shuangshuang gave away the rice dumplings from old Mu's family, he also gave rice dumplings from Zhang Yatou, Zhao Gouzi, Wang Fugui's family, Zhang Huaishu and Fu Wu's family.
Everyone wanted to keep Mu Shuangshuang for a living, but Mu Shuangshuang refused.
She still hasn't sent them to Luo Bai's and Mu Dalang's.
Luo Bai was here to take care of things, so Mu Shuangshuang brought rice dumplings, bacon, and even a few salted duck eggs.
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Luo Bai originally didn't plan to go back for the festival.
Mu Shuangshuang brought so many things, and he remembered that he hadn't been home for a long time, and his old mother didn't know what had happened, so after packing his things, he returned to Luohe Village.
After giving away the rice dumplings to the villagers, only Mu Dalang and Huang Bitao from Tiedao Village were left.
Mu Shuang held hands, and after a while, they arrived at Iron Knife Village.
Ge Sandan's house must have made rice dumplings, so Mu Shuangshuang stopped giving them away.
When she and Lu Yuanfeng passed by the Ge family carrying rice dumplings, they didn't stop either.
He went straight to Mu Dalang's home.
As soon as we got close to Mu Dalang's house, the sounds of pigs and piglets squealing in the pig farm reached our ears.
The sounds, big and small, sound quite rhythmic.
Mu Shuangshuang walked outside the yard and saw Huang Bitao coming out to feed the pigs.
When Huang Bitao saw Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng, her food bucket dropped to the ground in shock.
She ran up.
"Shuangshuang, Fengzi, why are you here?"
"Celebrate the festival with you, cousin.
Here are the rice dumplings, realgar wine, a little bit of moxa leaves and wormwood, and a little bit of bacon that Fengzi and I brought here."
Mu Shuangshuang said with a smile.
These things were all added later by Yu Siniang, saying that Mu Dalang and Huang Bitao lived in another village and it would be inconvenient for them to eat.
The third bedroom just happens to have these things, it would be a good idea to give the two children a toothpaste.
After listening to Yu Siniang's words, Mu Shuangshuang doubled the amount of everything she brought, fearing that the couple would not be able to eat well.
After the courtyard door opened, Huang Bitao welcomed the two of them in.
He ignored the pig food bucket and went to the backyard to call Mu Dalang.
Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and neither Mu Dalang nor Huang Bitao took a break.
While Huang Bitao was doing laundry, cooking and feeding the pigs, Mu Dalang cleaned the pig excrement in the pig pen and replaced it with some clean hay.
If Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng hadn't come over, they would have had to work for a whole day.
Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng waited for a while and saw Mu Dalang coming out of the backyard.
He was visibly dirty just after he came out of the pig pen.
After greeting Mu Shuangshuang, Mu Dalang went to the kitchen to get a bucket of water and went to the backyard to take a shower.
After a while, he appeared cleanly in front of Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng.
Mu Dalang's house was bought from someone else.
It was really big, with three rooms, a main room, a kitchen and a dining hall.
The two small rooms with three bedrooms are simply incomparable.
Therefore, it is much more comfortable for everyone to gather together than in a three-bedroom house.
"Shuangshuang, don't tell me how you got here, I forgot about the Dragon Boat Festival today."
After not seeing each other for a while, Mu Dalang has matured a lot.
The bones of the body are also much stronger.
But his speech is still the same as before, very gentle.
"I knew it.
Fengzi and I came here to remind you," Mu Shuangshuang said half-jokingly.
Mu Dalang and Huang Bitao also laughed.
Huang Bitao took some of the rice dumplings into the room, peeled off the rest, put them on a plate, and handed out chopsticks to everyone.
Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng waved their hands.
“We have eaten what has come, and we will not eat it”: