After selling the land, Mr.
Mu completely cut off the foundation of the village.
Unlike the rest of the old Mu family who were dazzled by the sight of money, Mr.
Mu felt lost, unusually lost.
The things he had worked hard for most of his life have now turned into visible silver coins.
The fields are gone, the land is gone In the future, if he comes back, he may only have this shabby house.
In a few years, the house will be dilapidated.
Maybe in this life, he will really miss the village where he has lived for most of his life.
Mr.
Mu walked out of Old Mu's house alone and looked at various familiar scenes in the village.
Whether it is the houses in the village or the flowers and grass, they have become the most precious in his eyes, because these are things that are about to be separated, and may not be visible in the future.
Mr.
Mu suddenly felt that this village was so good.
The more I look at it, the more reluctant I am to let it go.
The more I look at it, the more I want to look at it.
On weekdays, one or two sticks of incense can go around the village, but today I walked for half an hour without even finishing the walk.
Mr.
Mu finally stopped outside Mu Shuangshuang's school.
Standing at the door of the school, Mr.
Mu listened to the loud sound of reading inside.
For some reason, his mind went back to the scene when he sent his eldest son, Mu Dade, to study many years ago.
At that time, everyone in the old Mu family tightened their belts and sent their eldest son to school.
It was really good at that time and there was no need to think about anything.
Just keep your head down and work.
Who would have thought that in the past ten or twenty years, many things have completely changed their taste?
The old Mu family is no longer the old Mu family.
Mr.
Mu was outside the school, listening to a stick of incense.
When the mood stabilized, he returned to Lao Mu's house.
The news of Mr.
Mu selling land and fields soon spread throughout Ergui Village.
Only then did everyone believe that the old Mu family was really preparing to leave.
People who wanted Old Mu's family, Mu Dade, to help, started rushing to Old Mu's house one by one, stuffing all kinds of food, all kinds of things, even small copper coins into Old Mu's house desperately.
The relatives of the family even sent someone to send a family tree for Mr.
Mu to take to the county.
From now on, the descendants of the old Mu family will identify their ancestors according to the family tree.
Mr.
Mu was forced to keep all the villagers' requests in mind.
It was almost done.
After working hard all day, it was only at dusk that Mr.
Mu remembered that he wanted to talk to Qin Xianglan about selling the land.
Qin Xianglan now lives in the house where Mu Dalang lived.
Mr.
Mu went to call her by himself, feeling a little embarrassed.
So she asked Ms.
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Liu to call Qin Xianglan.
Qin Xianglan has known about the evil things Mr.
Mu did for a long time.
He sold the land and the fields, obviously not wanting to make things easier for her.
But on the surface, Qin Xianglan still pretended not to know and went to see Mr.
Mu.
In the main room, Mr.
Mu personally showed Qin Xianglan her seat and poured tea for her.
He was not right about selling the land, so his attitude must be good.
"Xianglan, you should know that everyone in our family is going to the county seat," Mr.
Mu said.
"Well, I understand, Old Uncle Mu, I have already prepared the money for your fields."
Qin Xianglan said, taking out two taels of silver from her pocket and placing it on the table.
The moment Mr.
Mu saw the silver, he felt even more guilty.
"Xianglan, there's something wrong.
I'm sorry for you and me.
Our old Mu family's fields have all been sold, and there's no land left for you."
After Mr.
Mu finished speaking, he began to observe Qin Xianglan's expression.
Qin Xianglan's eyes were filled with tears, and even her nose was red.
"Sister Xianglan, please don't cry.
I will help you find a way to help you get other people's land.
Please don't cry."
Mr.
Mu was almost dying of anxiety.
Qin Xianglan cried because of her dishonest behavior, and she felt guilty no matter what she said.
But the more he talked, the harder Qin Xianglan cried.
Mr.
Mu had no choice but to say something suddenly: "Xianglan, why don't you come with us to the county seat?
My son is in the county seat.
Although it may not be a life of great wealth and wealth, at least he has enough food and clothing."
No worries.”
An idea quickly flashed through Qin Xianglan's mind.
She wants to go to the county seat, she wants to go to a better place and live a better life "Old Uncle Mu, don't say anything anymore.
I won't go to the county seat with you.
Even if you agree, I won't go.
And I promised Old Aunt Mu that I would be here to help Sister Jinhua take care of Sister Xiangxiang."
Qin Xianglan had seen strong winds and waves, and with just a few words, she could turn Mr.
Mu's heart towards her.
"Xianglan, I have made the decision on this matter.
I will go to your Aunt Mu's place and tell you in person."
Mr.
Mu said, already standing up.
Qin Xianglan has always been opposed to it and even advised Mr.
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Mu not to go.
But the more she behaves like this, the more Mr.
Mu wants to take her there, and he won't allow anyone to refuse.
Mr.
Mu went to talk to Mrs.
Mu about this.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs.
Mu directly objected.
"No, Xianglan can't go.
She's gone.
Who will help take care of Xiangxiang and who will help supervise the fourth daughter-in-law.
What if she abuses Xiangxiang?"
"But once we leave, Xianglan won't even be able to get a piece of land.
Will we starve to death in Old Mu's house?"
Mr.
Mu said.
Mrs.
Lin on the side rolled her eyes after hearing what Mr.
Mu said.
"Mom, why don't you call Xianglan?
Don't we need a maid?
It's just right.
You can let Xianglan be our maid and serve us.
As for the fourth daughter-in-law, you can rest assured that after all these years, I, Lin Xiaozao, know very well who she is.
It is impossible for her to abuse Xiangxiang. " Speaking of maids, not only Mrs.
Mu's eyes lit up, but also the eyes of Mu Dajiang, the most honest person in the fourth room, also lit up.
Who goes to the county town and doesn’t have a few maids on hand?
The old Mu family is the family of the county bookkeeper, and they are not a very bad family.
The maid always wants it "No, Xianglan has gone.
How can I be a maid?
You forgot, she saved your life.
If it weren't for her, you would have come back."
Mr.
Mu disagreed with Qin Xianglan's role as a maid.
"I said, old man, the grace of saving my life, how many times have you mentioned the grace of saving my life, that Qin Xianglan saved me, but for so many days, I was eating, drinking and having diarrhea at my old Mu's house.
If I don't take her in, she will starve to death.
If this is offset, I don't owe her anything.
Besides, what’s wrong with being a maid?
Anyone who doesn’t want to be a maid and has no money or power has to be a maid and someone else’s general maid.
It’s better to be a maid for our old Mu family.”
Mrs.
Mu is always full of lies.
Mr.
Mu couldn't defeat her, but he also refused to compromise easily.
"Don't even think about being a maid.
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If you don't agree, just take some money and buy back a few acres of land to plant pandan
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