Chapter 12 Dalang, it’s time to take medicine

Yang Mu took out the sesame cakes from the basket on his back and made egg soup. The three of them in the first room ate together.

Yang Mu washed the dishes and went straight to the front yard to talk to Mrs. Zhao about the separation.

Zhao changed her usual sarcastic attitude, put on a fake smile, and tried her best to play the role of a kind grandmother.

"Sister Mu, what's wrong with you, why do you have to separate the family? Your eldest family doesn't even have a man in charge, how can you separate the family?"

She automatically ignored Mu Dalang, a visiting son-in-law, who was not considered the principal.

Yang Mu inquired about it when he was in the county today. This dynasty can set up a female household, not only for her to recruit a husband, but also for widows to start their own households.

"I want to set up a female household. Either we separate the family, or I file a lawsuit with the government. In short, I have decided to separate the family!"

Yang Mu didn't give in at all, and Zhao almost couldn't hold on to her fake smile and jumped up to hit him.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhao thought that she would be able to live a comfortable life after tomorrow, so she finally calmed down and said, "Do you think this can work? Tomorrow your grandfather and your third uncle will come back. Let's sit down and discuss a charter together."

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Yang Mu was silent for a moment. This is reality. If the man who calls the shots in the family is not here, the family cannot be divided.

"Okay." She said and left.

However, Ms. Zhao chased her out the door and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will take you siblings to Dingjiacun to get body measurements and make some clothes."

Yang Mu paused, turned to look at Zhao's stiff smile, and sneered: "My brother doesn't have to go, I can go."

Mrs. Zhao widened her smile, showing her yellow teeth, "How can that be done? The little baby has a long body and can change clothes quickly..."

Yang Mu interrupted her, "I know his figure, there's no need to take him with me."

Zhao was anxious and was about to say something.

Yang Mudao: "Either I go with you, or none of us go."

Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth, and finally figured out something. She smiled and said, "Okay, then grandma will take you there."

Yang Mu looked at the calculation and cruelty in Zhao's eyes, and knew in her heart that the person whose love was betrayed was not Mu Dalang, but me.

Well, it turns out the clown is me.

Now that he knew Zhao's plan, Yang Mu also had concerns in his heart.

I thought about dividing the family before, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get too much. But now...

As long as we catch the Zhao family and make it public, the separation of the family can at least be fair.

Yang Mu returned to the backyard and saw that the medicine was ready.

She was gearing up and finally had the chance to give Dalang medicine!

When a bowl of dark soup was placed in front of Mu Dalang, Yang Mu finally said the line he had longed for.

"Dalang, it's time to take medicine."

Oh, it’s so enjoyable!

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mu's expression, and for a moment he didn't dare to take the medicine.

Could this girl have poisoned the medicine?

Yang Mu winked at Mu Dalang excitedly, "You must have taken medicine!"

The medicine to treat the lower body is specially designed to treat what you can’t do!

Mu Dalang took a deep breath, took the medicine suspiciously, smelled it again and again, and then drank the medicine slowly after confirming that it was not poisoned.

After that, I watched Yang Mu happily go to the yard for no reason.

Why is it so cold behind me?

Yang Mu hummed a song and sorted out the things he bought from the county town.

We have rice and noodles, but only a little bit of lard, which is enough for a few days, but many daily necessities are still lacking.

She first went to Aunt Wang's house and asked Sister-in-law Zhu to look at Yang Shitou. Then she went to Old Mrs. Bao's house and exchanged a bowl of kimchi for Old Mrs. Bao to go and sit in the Yang family's back house.

Yang Mu carried the hoe and fishing net, and first went to the small river in the back mountain and put down the fishing net. Then he found a few geomantic treasures and dug two large traps. Then he carried a hoe and placed it on the tree stump.

After hitting and killing the wild goat, he went home satisfied.

How do you describe this luck?

The chosen hunter!

The Emperor of Europe!

Dinner is of course roasted whole lamb.

There was still a bonfire set up in the backyard, with perfectly fat and thin wild goats on the rack. The mutton was roasted to a golden color, with oily splatters popping out from time to time.

The whole village is filled with the aroma of roasted whole sheep.

This time it was not just Yang Xiaohua who was crying, but all the children in the village were crying.

In the backyard, Yang Shitou and Aunt Wang's family sat around the campfire, swallowing their saliva and watching Yang Mu sprinkle salt on the wild goat.

Mrs. Bao sat a little further away, eating peanuts and picking out her dog's hair.

The big black dog's eyes were shining brightly, staring at the mutton, trying desperately to resist the urge to pounce on the whole sheep and take it away.

Yang Mu used charcoal to draw two mustaches, looking like a Xinjiang skewer man.

"Sister, I'm hungry!" Yang Shitou declared.

"Sister Mu, when can we eat it?" Sister-in-law Zhu asked with a blushing face.

Yang Mu comforted everyone, "It's coming soon."

Mu Dalang lay in the room and swallowed his saliva, secretly hating why this body didn't have the strength to sit up!

In fact, after taking the anti-venom pill, he would be in a coma for a month, but now he woke up in five days, which was already a miracle.

In the past, he was glad that he woke up early, but now he feels that recovery is too slow!

Yang Mu took out a piece with a vegetable blade, tasted it, and nodded to indicate it was done.

She wielded a kitchen knife, skillfully slicing meat.

Soon, the bowls of everyone present were filled with meat.

The backyard became quiet for a moment, and only the sound of chewing could be heard. Even Yang Shitou, who always wanted to evaluate the taste first, stopped talking. He buried his little head in the big bowl and worked silently.

The big black dog is so anxious, jumping up and down.

Admiration gave him a big meaty bone and gave him the whole sheep head to grind his teeth.

Mu Dalang waited and waited for his portion of roast mutton, and glanced at Yang Mu with some aggrievedness.

Everyone has it before giving it to me!

Aren't we just a family?

There were no lights in the room, so Yang Mu turned around and went out without seeing someone's resentful eyes.

Someone turned his resentment into appetite and ate meat viciously.

Yang Mu sliced ​​off another bowl of meat and brought it to Blind Zhou.

Blind Zhou was angrily cursing people in the room.

Things like "Everyone has gone out, leaving a blind man at home", and "If you have meat, you don't want me anymore" and so on.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Xiazi had a cold look on his face. He put his posture into full gear and asked, "Are you willing to come back?"

Yang Mu smiled and put down the meat for him and said, "Aunt Wang and the others are still at my house. I'll come over and give Uncle a bowl of mutton. It's still hot."

Blind Zhou felt embarrassed at first for reprimanding the wrong person. Then he thought that his family was still eating meat and hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed again.

Yang Mu felt that although Uncle Zhou had a bad temper, he was still a good person. Sometimes Yang Shitou was hurt by being beaten and came to Uncle Zhou's house to take refuge. Uncle Zhou never chased people away and even gave Yang Shitou egg custard to eat.

Yang Mu put down the meat and left, fearing that the mutton would be burnt.

Returning to the backyard of Lao Yang's house, Yang Mu found an uninvited guest in the yard.

Yang Xiaohua held an empty bowl, handed it to Yang Shitou, and said confidently: "Get me some meat!"

She was afraid of fire, and the mutton was placed high, otherwise she would have bitten into it.

Yang Shitou held his empty bowl tightly, looking at Yang Xiaohua with watery eyes, a little scared.

Sister-in-law Zhu smiled awkwardly and was about to get up and get a piece of meat for Yang Xiaohua. Her bowl was empty, otherwise, she could give some to Yang Xiaohua.

Aunt Wang grabbed her silly wife and asked her to sit on her little bench. Then she looked at the fat head exposed at the middle door and said loudly: "This is Mu Yatou's meat. Let's

But you can’t share it with others.”
Chapter completed!