Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!
Chapter 102 Who doesn't do human affairs?
Chapter 102 Who doesn't do human affairs?
Jian Qingling was stunned for a moment, she just wanted to wait until Mu Fu and Mu Mu went out and close the door a bit, so as not to keep the smell from outside entering the house.
But what is the meaning of Mumu's disgusted tone?
Knowing that Mumu misunderstood her, she immediately responded with a dry smile, "Okay, mother."
After Mumu went out, Jian Qingling withdrew the dry smile on her face. It seemed that the door could not be closed. Thinking about it now, it would be impolite to close the door.
With nothing to do, she could only turn around and enter the room to practice.
Three days passed quickly, Jian Qingling's good partner was supposed to visit yesterday according to the time, but it didn't come.
"It seems to be pregnant." Mu Ziteng stared at Jian Qingling's stomach, and said with affirmative smile.
"Maybe." Jian Qingling looked like a dream, and didn't quite believe it, "Don't tell your parents about this in a hurry."
"Why, my parents have been running here twice a day for the past two days. They must be worried about you. Tell them earlier so that they can rest assured."
"This matter is not sure yet, what if it is not?" In fact, she can check her mental power, but she dare not look at it, she is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"Besides, didn't you find out? My mother has been paying too much attention to my affairs these days. I'm worried that she will be even more disappointed."
"Then let's check tomorrow." It's better than guessing here every day.
"……it is good."
Before dawn the next day, Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling went out.
By the time we came back again, it was already dusk.
Because of the bad roads, it is impossible for them to take a car, they can only rely on their legs, and due to physical reasons, Jian Qingling's number of teleports and the time between teleports are controlled, so they used it for almost a day. Time to get home.
"Well, the door is open, could it be the parents?" The two of them just opened the courtyard door and came in, when they saw the door of their main room was wide open.
"I haven't come here every day these two days, what's so strange." Jian Qingling responded in a low voice.
"Yes, I was quick to talk." Mu Ziteng also admitted his mistake in a low voice with a smile.
"Where did you go today? You're not at home all day."
Mother Mu heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, and immediately came out, and saw the young couple whispering their ears at the courtyard gate, not knowing what they were talking about, so happy.
"Mother." The two looked at Mumu and called out with a smile.
Mu Ziteng supported Jian Qingling's arm and came to the door, and said to Mu Mu with frowning eyebrows, "We're going to the county seat."
Mu Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and she was about to open her mouth when Mu Ziteng interrupted, "Let's go inside and talk."
"Yes, let's go into the room and tell." Mu Mu's face was full of excitement, and she followed the two into the room.
In the main room, Father Mu was sitting at the dining table with a grin, with his legs crossed, a pipe dangling from his mouth, and he was smoking. There were two large unwashed bowls on the table.
Very leisurely and comfortable.
"father."
"Well, I'm back, have you eaten yet?"
"That's right, I forgot to ask. It's so late, you must be hungry, right? Mother will make it for you."
"Don't worry about it, mother, we've already eaten." Mu Ziteng hurriedly stopped, and pushed Mu Mu who stood up to sit back.
They didn't actually eat, but they ate some snacks on the way and weren't hungry yet.
The most important thing is that there are no dishes in the kitchen, they are all stored in the space, and Mumu has no ingredients to cook if she wants to.
Mumu looked at Jian Qingling with piercing eyes, tried her best to restrain the excitement on her face, and asked gently: "Little Ling, what are you doing in the county today?"
Jian Qingling didn't answer directly, but looked at Mu Ziteng and asked him to speak.
Mu Mu followed her eyes to look at her younger son. This time, she was not as gentle as before, and asked eagerly, "Sir, tell me quickly."
Mu Ziteng sat next to Jian Qingling, gave a serious fake cough, and then held back his laughter, explaining: "We went to the health center to check Xiaoling's body."
"What did the doctor say? Is there a little spirit?" Mu Mu waited for them to say something, so she asked herself and answered.
"Yes, exactly one month." The more Mu Ziteng said, the bigger the smile on his face.
"I knew I was pregnant, old man, look, I'm right." Mumu was happy, and patted Mufu's thigh vigorously.
After finishing speaking, instead of looking at his wife who was baring his teeth, he turned around to look at Jian Qingling with a smile on his face.
"Little Ling, what do you want to eat? Mother will make it for you."
After speaking, Mother Mu realized that she had spoken too much, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Now there is nothing the family wants, and it would be good if she could eat enough.
Jian Qingling didn't miss the uncomfortable expression flashing across Mumu's face, she refused with a smile, "Mother, I'm not hungry now."
"Oh, yes, look at my memory, you have already eaten today." Mumu patted her head lightly, and replied annoyedly, "If you want to eat in the future, just tell mother, and mother will try to find it for you." You cook and eat."
"it is good."
"Mother, Xiao Lingzi has me, so she can just tell me what she wants to eat. You don't need it." Mu Ziteng interjected.
Hearing her son's words, Mu Mu's face immediately turned pale. Does the third child dislike her?
"What are you talking about?" Jian Qingling scolded Muziteng with a smile, turned to look at Mumu, and explained: "Mother, what Fujiko means is that you have to go to work every day, and we have nothing to do at home. Let's make something to eat." That's all, how can I bother you to run around."
Mu Ziteng also realized that what he said was easy to be misunderstood, he immediately echoed Xiao Lingzi's words and said: "Yes, you are already very tired from going to work every day, how can my son bear to make you suffer? If it weren't for you I don’t want to, I don’t want you to go to work anymore, how about enjoying the happiness at home?”
When Mumu heard her son's words of concern, the discomfort in her heart had long been forgotten.
"It's okay not to go to work. You think everyone is the same as you two, and they don't do anything."
Seeing that his son dared to despise his mother, Father Mu was not happy. Even if the third daughter-in-law had good news, it would be difficult to dispel his dissatisfaction. He just wanted to reprimand his son, but the youngest daughter-in-law snatched away the conversation The anger in his heart disappeared only after the third child explained the meaning of his words.
But it's impossible not to go to work. If he and the old woman really did that, they would definitely be pointed at and scolded by the villagers.
He's not the third child, so he can't afford to lose that face.
"Father, what you said is wrong. We don't steal, rob, or beat people. We eat with our own hands and feet. Why don't we do human affairs?" Mu Ziteng felt wronged.
Jian Qingling was also very surprised, she didn't expect Father Mu to think of the two of them this way.
(End of this chapter)
Jian Qingling was stunned for a moment, she just wanted to wait until Mu Fu and Mu Mu went out and close the door a bit, so as not to keep the smell from outside entering the house.
But what is the meaning of Mumu's disgusted tone?
Knowing that Mumu misunderstood her, she immediately responded with a dry smile, "Okay, mother."
After Mumu went out, Jian Qingling withdrew the dry smile on her face. It seemed that the door could not be closed. Thinking about it now, it would be impolite to close the door.
With nothing to do, she could only turn around and enter the room to practice.
Three days passed quickly, Jian Qingling's good partner was supposed to visit yesterday according to the time, but it didn't come.
"It seems to be pregnant." Mu Ziteng stared at Jian Qingling's stomach, and said with affirmative smile.
"Maybe." Jian Qingling looked like a dream, and didn't quite believe it, "Don't tell your parents about this in a hurry."
"Why, my parents have been running here twice a day for the past two days. They must be worried about you. Tell them earlier so that they can rest assured."
"This matter is not sure yet, what if it is not?" In fact, she can check her mental power, but she dare not look at it, she is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"Besides, didn't you find out? My mother has been paying too much attention to my affairs these days. I'm worried that she will be even more disappointed."
"Then let's check tomorrow." It's better than guessing here every day.
"……it is good."
Before dawn the next day, Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling went out.
By the time we came back again, it was already dusk.
Because of the bad roads, it is impossible for them to take a car, they can only rely on their legs, and due to physical reasons, Jian Qingling's number of teleports and the time between teleports are controlled, so they used it for almost a day. Time to get home.
"Well, the door is open, could it be the parents?" The two of them just opened the courtyard door and came in, when they saw the door of their main room was wide open.
"I haven't come here every day these two days, what's so strange." Jian Qingling responded in a low voice.
"Yes, I was quick to talk." Mu Ziteng also admitted his mistake in a low voice with a smile.
"Where did you go today? You're not at home all day."
Mother Mu heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, and immediately came out, and saw the young couple whispering their ears at the courtyard gate, not knowing what they were talking about, so happy.
"Mother." The two looked at Mumu and called out with a smile.
Mu Ziteng supported Jian Qingling's arm and came to the door, and said to Mu Mu with frowning eyebrows, "We're going to the county seat."
Mu Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and she was about to open her mouth when Mu Ziteng interrupted, "Let's go inside and talk."
"Yes, let's go into the room and tell." Mu Mu's face was full of excitement, and she followed the two into the room.
In the main room, Father Mu was sitting at the dining table with a grin, with his legs crossed, a pipe dangling from his mouth, and he was smoking. There were two large unwashed bowls on the table.
Very leisurely and comfortable.
"father."
"Well, I'm back, have you eaten yet?"
"That's right, I forgot to ask. It's so late, you must be hungry, right? Mother will make it for you."
"Don't worry about it, mother, we've already eaten." Mu Ziteng hurriedly stopped, and pushed Mu Mu who stood up to sit back.
They didn't actually eat, but they ate some snacks on the way and weren't hungry yet.
The most important thing is that there are no dishes in the kitchen, they are all stored in the space, and Mumu has no ingredients to cook if she wants to.
Mumu looked at Jian Qingling with piercing eyes, tried her best to restrain the excitement on her face, and asked gently: "Little Ling, what are you doing in the county today?"
Jian Qingling didn't answer directly, but looked at Mu Ziteng and asked him to speak.
Mu Mu followed her eyes to look at her younger son. This time, she was not as gentle as before, and asked eagerly, "Sir, tell me quickly."
Mu Ziteng sat next to Jian Qingling, gave a serious fake cough, and then held back his laughter, explaining: "We went to the health center to check Xiaoling's body."
"What did the doctor say? Is there a little spirit?" Mu Mu waited for them to say something, so she asked herself and answered.
"Yes, exactly one month." The more Mu Ziteng said, the bigger the smile on his face.
"I knew I was pregnant, old man, look, I'm right." Mumu was happy, and patted Mufu's thigh vigorously.
After finishing speaking, instead of looking at his wife who was baring his teeth, he turned around to look at Jian Qingling with a smile on his face.
"Little Ling, what do you want to eat? Mother will make it for you."
After speaking, Mother Mu realized that she had spoken too much, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Now there is nothing the family wants, and it would be good if she could eat enough.
Jian Qingling didn't miss the uncomfortable expression flashing across Mumu's face, she refused with a smile, "Mother, I'm not hungry now."
"Oh, yes, look at my memory, you have already eaten today." Mumu patted her head lightly, and replied annoyedly, "If you want to eat in the future, just tell mother, and mother will try to find it for you." You cook and eat."
"it is good."
"Mother, Xiao Lingzi has me, so she can just tell me what she wants to eat. You don't need it." Mu Ziteng interjected.
Hearing her son's words, Mu Mu's face immediately turned pale. Does the third child dislike her?
"What are you talking about?" Jian Qingling scolded Muziteng with a smile, turned to look at Mumu, and explained: "Mother, what Fujiko means is that you have to go to work every day, and we have nothing to do at home. Let's make something to eat." That's all, how can I bother you to run around."
Mu Ziteng also realized that what he said was easy to be misunderstood, he immediately echoed Xiao Lingzi's words and said: "Yes, you are already very tired from going to work every day, how can my son bear to make you suffer? If it weren't for you I don’t want to, I don’t want you to go to work anymore, how about enjoying the happiness at home?”
When Mumu heard her son's words of concern, the discomfort in her heart had long been forgotten.
"It's okay not to go to work. You think everyone is the same as you two, and they don't do anything."
Seeing that his son dared to despise his mother, Father Mu was not happy. Even if the third daughter-in-law had good news, it would be difficult to dispel his dissatisfaction. He just wanted to reprimand his son, but the youngest daughter-in-law snatched away the conversation The anger in his heart disappeared only after the third child explained the meaning of his words.
But it's impossible not to go to work. If he and the old woman really did that, they would definitely be pointed at and scolded by the villagers.
He's not the third child, so he can't afford to lose that face.
"Father, what you said is wrong. We don't steal, rob, or beat people. We eat with our own hands and feet. Why don't we do human affairs?" Mu Ziteng felt wronged.
Jian Qingling was also very surprised, she didn't expect Father Mu to think of the two of them this way.
(End of this chapter)
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