"How old are you? What can you do?" Old Zhou's face was still very cold, but his voice was much softer, "Go out and play, I can do it alone."

The Mu family used to be very poor, but later they got some opportunities before they became rich. Old Zhou was actually a person who was used to hard life.

Although she didn't go to work, she cooked for more than a dozen mouthfuls a day, which was actually not easy.

"I can burn the fire!"

"You don't need to burn the fire," Old Zhou refused to give him any chance. "Stay honestly in the room so that something will happen to you, your parents ask me for an explanation."

"Definitely not, they are the most filial."

"Take it down, I'm thankful for not being so angry!"

Before she knew it, Old Zhou's mood had adjusted. She glanced at her grandson with a complicated expression, thought for a while, took out a piece of pastry from the cabinet, "Eat."

"Thank you grandma!"

Mu Nanfeng was flattered.

Although I often have small kitchens in private, I have never stopped eating in the cabinets in the second house.

However, this was the first time I received something from Old Zhou.

Suddenly I felt that my grandmother was not as terrible as I thought.

When Nanzai eats, he bites it like a little hamster and quickly swallows it into his stomach. His cheeks are bulging, but he doesn't make a sound, making him cute and cute.

After seeing this, Old Zhou couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, "He's a well-behaved."

The four grandsons of the Old Zhou family and a granddaughter who dote on God do not have so much energy to take care of others.

Because the two people in the big house belong to the eldest son, she must be very worried. The Fubao brother and sister in the third house cannot be neglected.

Only Nanzai was born in a bad time, his parents were not likable, and there was nothing that was particularly valued.

Therefore, whether intentionally or not, Lao Zhou did not take this child to heart.

It was not until today that she realized that this youngest grandson was actually a bit pleasing.

Mu Nanjin has never liked to go into the kitchen, she can't stand the smoky smell.

However, after seeing Lao Zhou and Nan Zai talking and laughing, he suddenly wanted to come over, "Grandma, what are you talking to your cousin?"

"Fubao, just stand at the door," Old Zhou, afraid of smearing his granddaughter's skin, stopped the person outside the door, "Are you hungry? How about grandma bringing you your favorite brown sugar mozzarella?"

"Thank you grandma," Mu Nanjin tilted her head, "Little cousin, do you want to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry," Nan Zai curled his lips, took out his little handkerchief and wiped his mouth clean. He folded it squarely into his arms before getting up, "You eat, I'll go back to the room first."

This look of avoidance made Mu Nanjin gradually disappear with a smile. She blinked and asked aggrievedly, "Grandmother, do you cousin don't like me?"

"It's nothing," Old Zhou handed Mahua to his granddaughter and gently touched her head, "Fubao is so obedient, no one can hate it."

"Where is my little cousin?"

"He is the same, but he is still young and ignorant."

Mu Nanjin was not very satisfied with this answer, but he didn't know what he wanted to hear, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Although she sat quietly on the small stool, she was absent-minded and stuttered with all the tricks.

Old Zhou didn't take this matter to heart, but not only Mu Nanjin, but Nanzai's heart was not very calm.

After returning to the room, he immediately opened the cabinet door, found the brown sugar twist that had several layers of oil paper, and took out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes and murmured with satisfaction, "It's better if Dad and Mom are here too!"

For some reason, even if he ate the same trick, he still felt swelling in his heart.

Although the Mu family has not separated, life has improved since Fubao was born, and the old man has become more and more confident.

Therefore, as long as the family affairs are not delayed, they will turn a blind eye to other things, such as the three sons who secretly make money.

Therefore, each house in the Mu family has private rooms, more or less.

Although Mu Yao has worked very hard, he is still the poorest one.

There is no way, my brother has monthly money and his parents will subsidize him, and my brother has a good daughter, so he can only rely on himself.

However, even if he didn't have much money, he never treated the family of three unfairly.

Not only are there cakes and jerky foods in the cabinet, but also honey and jerky meat.

Therefore, over the years, there are less than ten taels in total.

This is one of the reasons why he didn't think about dividing his family.

But at this time, Mu Yao no longer felt so.

After the two of them caught the medicine, they found it according to the address of the deed, and they all covered their mouths in surprise.

From the outside, it is just an ordinary courtyard, and it is even a little gray. Except for the walls being higher, it is not much different from the ones next to it.

However, there is a unique world inside.

The yard is covered with blue bricks, and there is a well in the corner. In the corner, two peach trees are blooming. A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance is so strong.

Inside the house, the windows are bright and clean, the furniture is complete, warm but not without fireworks.

On the side of the hall, three bookshelves are filled with books, and all the pens, ink, paper and ink are ready.

There is also a kitchen, where firewood is neatly arranged on one side, and rice, flour, oil and grain are also well summarized.

It's beyond imagination!

"Wife," Mu Yao didn't know how to react, "Is this really our family?"

"Yes, it's not bad, right?"

"More than just good, it's good that I've never thought it was good!"

It's not the kind of wealthy and noble, but it reveals exquisiteness everywhere, which makes people like it at first sight.

"Hehe," Su Dai was a little proud, "I knew you would like it!"

Who would have thought of the things that are so considerate about the gift bags for beginners?

Although I don’t know what is behind the system, Su Dai has already felt a lot of favor at this time.

He even inexplicably had the illusion of being spoiled.

They smiled at each other, holding hands, slowing down and looking at each other slowly, and they were still reluctant to leave.

Clean, tidy and warm, and when you are in it, your soul becomes relaxed.

After a long time, Mu Yao looked up at the sky and was a little confused, "Time flies too quickly!"

It was obvious that I had not been shopping for a long time, but it was time to have to go back.

"Unfortunately, Nanzai was not at home when we came out. I brought him here tomorrow, so I can take a look at the three acres of land together."

"I feel wronged my son during this period," Mu Yao felt distressed. "Although the rules of our family are that the child should start helping with work at the age of five, Zhiren was studying at that time, Zhizhi was sent to his foreign home, and Zhili had to take care of Fubao. In fact, in their generation, there is only Nanzai, one child who follows this rule."

It is impossible for a farmer’s children to stop working, and everyone comes through this way. However, everyone breaks the rules and only lets their sons keep it, but Mu Yao can’t feel comfortable no matter how much.

He fought for equal treatment for his son more than once, but was sent by the old man for a few words. He always said that the farm children should not be spoiled!
Chapter completed!