After dinner, Fu Yunshen helped clean up, and Zhou Zhi removed the weeds in the yard alone.

"Are anyone dead in this room?" Fu Yunshen dripped dishwashing liquid into the pool, but his hands were not moving for a long time.

"If you don't want to touch these, go out." Seeing the displeasure in his expression, Shi Mu pushed the person to the side.

Fu Yun took a deep breath and still put his hand into the pool. He felt the stickiness on the bowls and chopsticks, and frowned.

Looking at the boy's disgusting eyes and unskilled movements, Shi Mu held back his smile: "How do you know that no one has died here?"

Fu Yunshen said: "There are some remaining blood on the walls, probably not clean before. I will buy some paint later and brush the piece again."

"It's just that, it's not a problem."

She said, lowering her head.

Fu Yunshen secretly hit Shi Mu. Her hair was much longer than when she first met her. Her hair was of varying lengths and was scattered on her head, and her eyebrows were meticulous and pleasing to her eyes.

Constrained his gaze, the boy picked his lips with a bad intention: "I saw what you bought."

Pick.

The clean bowls and chopsticks on Shi Mu's hand slid into the pool again, splashing a splash of fine water.

Look, see?

Shi Mu thought about this, right? She clearly remembered locking the xl piece in a small box, and locking the small box in the innermost layer of the wardrobe. Could it be that she was careless and dropped the tag on the ground?

Thinking of this possibility, her face immediately pale.

Looking at Shi Mu with a terrified look, Fu Yun smiled proudly: "It's no big deal. I originally thought you moved out of me to hate getting along with me, but now it seems that I'm thinking too much."

Shi Mu Zhan was trembling: "I, why do I hate you?"

The sound of water was clamoring. He turned to face Shi Mu, lowered his head slightly, and his dark eyes reflected her face. The two were very close. Shi Mu suffocated his breath and hurriedly took two steps back.

Fu Yunshen's mouth raised, and the boy's voice was a little hoarse: "Why do you say, don't you hate me?"

"I... haven't said I hate you?"

Shi Mu was a little confused about what the child wanted to express. The only thing he could feel relieved was that he did not seem to have discovered his fake Ding Ding. As long as his identity was not exposed, everything would be fine!

[Ding! Swipe the bowl with the mission target once, and get the brother value x50.]

[Ding! Mission goal mood max, the host can appropriately propose to be sworn in brothers. If the mission goal agrees, the task will be completed directly.]

I couldn't think of Shi Mu, who was just 50 brothers, and his eyes lit up when he heard the second system sound.

Her handsome and clean hand clasped Fu Yunshen's arms, and her eyes widened brightly: "Fu Yunshen, do you mind having more brothers?"

Fu Yunshen was shocked and pushed a small step back, and his eyes slowly slid down on her hand.

There were a few water beads on it.

"How do you think of the old locust tree in our yard? Do you like it?"

“…”

"In ancient times, there was a three-game charity in Taoyuan, and now there was a locust tree who recognized his brothers. Look, if you die, your father and mother, I die, and my father and mother, why don't we have a prayer today?"

Shi Mu's eyes shined with light.

As long as Fu Yunshen can agree, she can complete the task in advance and leave. When she returns to the original world, she can find the murderer who harmed her, perfect!!

Fu Yunshen pursed his lips, the original news was gone in his eyes, and his voice was slow and steady: "Pick your hand away first."

Shi Mu pulled his claws back.

She shrank her neck and took out a bowl from the pool, "You, do you like this bowl? Why don't we pay tribute to this bowl?"

Fu Yunshen: “…”

Fu Yunshen: "I don't want my brother."

Shi Mu felt it was easier to deal with when he heard this, so he immediately stung his neck and straightened his chest: "Then you recognize me as your brother!"

Brothers, brothers, and brothers are the same. As long as you can complete the task, you will become a father.

Fu Yunshen suddenly had a big smile on his expressionless face. Just as Mu was happy to think he agreed, the boy's wet hands pinched her cheeks tightly. Shi Mu retreated repeatedly and was finally forced to the refrigerator beside him.

He leaned against Shi Mu and condescends: "Want to be my brother? Let's do it for the next life."

He snorted coldly, threw off his apron and left the kitchen.

Shi Mu felt wronged and squeezed his face, washed the dishes alone, squeezed two glasses of apple juice and took them out.

There are no tools for weeding at home, and the weeds in the yard are too lush. Zhou Zhi whispered for a long time before cleaning up a small area. Looking at Zhou Zhi with a hot head, Shi Mu felt a little embarrassed. Zhou Zhi was also a second-generation ancestor, a rich second-generation, and was served at home, so how could he do such rough work?

"Zhou Zhi, come and have some drinks first. I'll go in and wash skewers of grapes for you to eat."

Zhou Zhi was gasping for breath, reached out and snored and sweated on his face: "I want to drink beer."

Shi Mu rolled his eyes: "What beer are you drinking underage?"

"I don't care." Zhou Zhi stamped his feet, "I cleaned the weeds in the yard this afternoon. We ate skewers in the yard in the evening, so I wanted to have beer with me."

Shi Mu hesitated for a while: "Is the fruit wine done? It's not good for children to drink beer."

Zhou Zhi bulged his cheeks and thought for a long time, nodding reluctantly: "Fruit wine is fruit wine."

After saying that, he looked at Fu Yunshen behind him: "Brother Shen, come here to weed together. Our brother will have two drinks in the evening!"

Fu Yunshen folded a hat in the newspaper and covered it with a sunscreen, and ignored him at all.

Shi Mu went to the vegetable market alone to buy barbecue racks and ingredients. Although it was not far away, there were many things. He ran back and forth two or three times before buying all the things. She was busy in the kitchen alone, and the two of them were mowing the grass outside in Zhuoyang.

"The rattan chair is not very stable, so you'll lose it."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyes, looked at the dark brown chair and thoughtfully, and said for a moment: "Save it, I'll see it in a while, and change it to a swing and hang it on."

Zhou Zhi widened his eyes: "You can do it?"

"Um."

After cleaning the last piece of grass, Fu Yunshen went into the house and found the toolbox left by his family. Fu Yunshen saw the wheels with a saw and changed the style in two strokes. Although Zhou Zhi didn't know how to do it, he still made it with his hands.

The hemp rope was twisted and firmly, and Fu Yunshen's figure was agile to the old locust tree with lush branches and thick trunks.

"Brother Shen, please wait--!"

Shi Mu heard the noise while washing vegetables in the room, and she looked out of the window.

The mottled sunlight shines on the green trees. The boy is on the tree, tilting his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes are clean and beautiful.

When she moved her mind, she couldn't take her eyes open.

Fu Yunshen twisted the rope and jumped off the tree in Zhou Zhi's worried eyes. He shook the newly made swing and smiled: "It's very strong."

The swing made of rattan chairs comes with a chair back. It swayed gently with the wind. Zhou Zhi sat on it and swung twice, very satisfied: "Awesome, Brother Shen! Why do you know everything?"

"Get out, it wasn't for you."

Seeing that Fu Yunshen was about to kick him, Zhou Zhi hurriedly jumped off the chair.

After the fun, the two continued to work.

The sunset fades, and the orange-red sunset crawls into the air.

All the weeds in the yard have been removed and the weeds piled up to the corner. The cleaned yard is much wider in an instant. Shi Mu is ready to buy the house when he has money. If he cannot complete the task and cannot leave, he will place it here, surrounded a flower bed, built a fish pond, various small flowers, and raise small fish, which is also good.

Fu Yunshen and Zhou Zhi went to the bathroom to take a shower. Shi Mu set up a grill in the yard and took out all the meat skewers he had worn.

"Brother Mu, have you bought the wine?" Zhou Zhitou ran in without blowing the shower. He moved a small chair and sat at the stone table, his eyes full of expectations.

"The refrigerator is cold, wait until the meat is baked before taking it out to drink."

"I'll have a good time first." Zhou Zhi couldn't wait, so he ran into the house and took out two bottles.

At this time, Fu Yunshen also came out, and Zhou Zhi handed over one of the bottles, "Give it to quench your thirst."

Fu Yunshen shook his head, "I can't drink."

Zhou Zhi was a little puzzled: "Is fruit wine okay?"

He looked stubborn: "No, you can't drink a drop, and you can't do anything related to wine."

It’s not that Fu Yunshen is pretentious, but that he really can’t drink it.

Fu Yunshen vaguely remembered that he stole the stepmother’s red wine when he was a child. He drank it in one sip and was confused. When he woke up, he was wearing a stepmother’s skirt and his body was covered with scars. He didn’t remember what happened at all, nor did he know why he was wearing that skirt. He only remembered that his body was very painful, very painful...

Later, whenever you encounter alcohol-related, you will always have "broken pieces".

Fu Yunshen realized that he was just pouring a glass of wine and could not get enough wine.

"Then it's boring for me to drink too much by myself, Brother Mu, we'll clink glasses later."

Shi Mu flipped over the meat on the grill: "Okay, but I don't know how to drink."

Finally finished roasting the meat, Zhou Zhi moved aside and opened his seat for Shi Mu.

It was dark, and the small lights in the yard were like small moonlight, lighting up this small world.

Zhou Zhi had already poured her fruit wine, and Shi Mu sat on the small stool, picked up the cup and sniffed it gently.

Sweet and sour, orange juice flavor...
To be continued...