Author: Egret Ye Qilin

Ms. Zhao complained loudly, "How many days has it been since the separation of our families? This girl has already destroyed the ancestral home of our old Yang family! This has ruined the feng shui of our old Yang family!"

Li Zheng and the clan leader glanced at the small courtyard. Isn't this good? Where did it collapse?

The patriarch asked: "Zhao, where did it collapse?"

Mrs. Zhao pointed to the bricks and tiles on the ground and said, "If the house collapsed, where did so many bricks and tiles come from?"

Li Zheng looked at Mrs. Zhao in surprise and asked: "Old Yang's house, isn't this house nice?"

Mrs. Zhao choked and looked at the bricks and tiles on the ground in disbelief, and then at the untouched ancestral house.

Ah this...

She rolled her eyes, pointed the little walking stick at the Chen family and his son, and said: "She actually seduced so many wild men back. This kind of woman should be soaked in a pig cage!"

The Chen family father and son said angrily: "We are craftsmen! The young husband in the West House has seen us!"

When Mu Dalang got up to go to the toilet, he greeted a few people.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the dark expressions on the Chen family's father and son's faces, and quibbled: "Our old Yang family men are all masons, so why would we invite outsiders to repair our ancestral home? Patriarch, Li Zheng, this girl is just messing around outside!"

Father Chen said: "We and Yang New Year's Eve and his son are waiting for jobs together. If Yang Nan hadn't hit Miss Yang without saying a word when he saw her, we wouldn't have been able to get this job."

Mrs. Zhao screamed and said: "Bah! Fart! This girl obviously hit the third child! My second and third children can't get out of bed now! She is a junior, but she dares to hit the elder! It is unforgivable.

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The Chen family and his son were not used to Zhao's behavior, so they immediately told me what happened yesterday afternoon.

After listening to the righteous testimony of the Chen family and his son, Li Zheng and the clan leader immediately understood the whole story.

Li Zheng picked up the coat he was wearing and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Old Yang family, this is what's wrong with you, Old Yang family. How can you beat your child without saying a word? Thanks to Mu Yatou's innate supernatural power, otherwise, you would still have

Can't you be beaten by Yang Nan?"

The patriarch had a dark face and reprimanded: "My family has nothing to do with it, and yet it comes to us for comment! I don't know what to say!"

Li Zheng sighed and shook his head.

Mrs. Zhao changed her face and thought, these two old immortals are actually helping that loser!

If she hadn't relied on her clan in the future, she would have scolded them both bloody!

After reprimanding the unconvinced Zhao family, the clan leader turned around and told Yang Mu to build the ancestral house well, and even praised Yang Mu as a promising child.

Yang Sanbo helped the clan leader away.

As the patriarch walked home, he said: "In the future, if the old Yang family talks bad about Mu Yatou, there is no need to call me. I am already old, how can I bear to run around like this in vain?"

Yang Sanbo responded and asked, "What if Mu Yatou is here to come?"

The patriarch was silent for a moment and said: "If the matter is serious, just call me." Mu Yatou is not afraid of things getting serious, so she has to be on guard.

Yang Sanbo responded again, secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that his father was gradually passing the position to him.

Ancestral home.

Li was watching the clan leader leave, so he went to the west room and told Mu Dalang to take good care of his health. He would take care of their big house in the future.

After coming out of the west room, Li Zheng praised Yang Mu for a while, then glared at Mrs. Zhao and left without looking back.

Mrs. Zhao saw that she had screamed wildly and made the clan leader and Li Zheng angry. She couldn't help but secretly cursed that she had not caught the fox but had made herself miserable.

She saw the Chen family's father and son staring at her fiercely, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous and walked away in despair.

Yang Mu closed the courtyard door angrily and funny. This farce ended inexplicably without her having any room to play.

After Zhao's trouble, it was getting late, so the Chen family and his son stopped working and went to bed early.

At night, when Yang Mu entered the west room carrying the quilt and Yang Shitou, who refused to sleep by himself, Mu Dalang had just put down his brush and was about to take a rest.

Then he froze.

Yang Mu put Yang Shitou on the bed naturally, then climbed onto the bed and made the mattress.

Mu Dalang maintained a half-lying position and looked at her.

Yang Mu spread the mattress and turned around, seeing Mu Dalang's handsome face half under the light and half in the shadow.

"Aren't you going to teach me how to read?" Yang Mu combed his hair and came over.

The girl's fragrance lingered on the tip of Mu Dalang's nose, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

Yang Mu brought a stack of manuscripts from the table and handed them to Mu Dalang.

"Let's start!" She couldn't wait, and soon she no longer had to pretend not to read.

Mu Dalang then remembered that he had said before that he would teach her how to read starting tonight.

The two of them leaned side by side on the bed, Yang Mu held up the paper, and Mu Dalang taught him word by word with his fingers.

His finger joints are distinct and slender, and his voice is deep and magnetic.

"Mu Gui. This is the title of this book. In the previous dynasty, during the Shanwu period, there was a girl named Qin Mu in the Palace of the Protector of the Capital. She got a strange disease when she was three years old, and the medicine was ineffective. A Taoist priest passed by the Qin family and said

The daughter of the Qin family should be raised in the Taoist temple until she is twenty-eight years old before her life can be saved. Who knows that just one year after entering the Taoist temple, the daughter of the Qin family was abducted and sold to Yaxing by her wet nurse, and the Qin family could not find her."

"The daughter of the Qin family was sold back and forth by dental shops, and finally settled in a village..."

While Mu Dalang was reading the manuscript he had written, he secretly glanced at Yang Mu's reaction.

I saw Yang Mu looking at every word on the manuscript very seriously, as if he hadn't thought about what this matter had to do with him.

Mu Dalang blinked and had no choice but to continue reading.

"Later Qin Mu's adoptive father was sent away by the army, and when he came back he was a withered skeleton. Since then, his adoptive mother and Qin Mu's siblings have been oppressed..."

Yang Mu finally came to his senses and turned to look at Mu Dalang in surprise.

Hey? Isn’t this my story?

How come you were given the identity of the daughter of the Protectorate?

Also, my story is mediocre. If I arrange a gimmick such as the return of the daughter, it will be attractive.

Yang Mu blinked and said, "How about changing it directly to a princess?"

She said nervously: "Then I have to write about the people of the old Yang family... Oh no, it was the old Qin family who cried bitterly and knelt down to beg for mercy after they found out about it! It's a script, and revenge stories are the best-selling ones. Change it,

The higher the identity of Qin Mu is, the better!"

She said with some regret: "It's a pity that it can't be written as the Queen Mother, otherwise it would be better!"

Suddenly, she had an idea and said: "How about writing it as the Queen Mother! Change this life experience and say that the Queen Mother paid a private visit incognito, then lost her memory, and was taken back by the old Qin family to be a cheap wife! She also abused her in various ways, and finally

As soon as the identity of Queen Mother Qin Mu is revealed, all of the old Qin family will be executed in Ling Chi!"

Mu Dalang looked at Yang Mutian with a speechless expression.

Very good, this girl succeeded in taking the rhythm astray!

Mu Dalang silently put away the manuscript, slipped into the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.

Yang Mu shook him, "Look, after I changed it like this, the rhythm of the article is completely improved!"

Mu Dalang still closed his eyes, "I'm going to sleep."

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