Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

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"Brother Mu is really lucky, and Fujiko is also a good boy." Although the other two sons were raised for nothing, Brother Mu's youngest son can support his own two sons.

But the two of my own are not too bad, at least they are honest and filial to their parents.

Hmm... The boss just went to the black market some time ago and got hit, so he was a bit ambitious. He believed that after a few days, he would be able to return to normal.

"Don't make fun of me. It's useless to have too many children. They are all debt collectors." Father Mu said with a wry smile.

"Father, that's all in the past tense, haven't I become better now?" Mu Ziteng didn't want to see his father and mother unhappy because of those two people.

Seeing that his father had just finished speaking, his mother's eyes turned red.

"Yes, Brother Mu, those things are over, don't you just want to go home and enjoy yourself? I agree, really, you have to show off in front of me that you have a good son."

The village head didn't want to make Brother Mu feel bad because of his words, so he quickly agreed in a joking tone.

"Haha... I didn't say that, don't try to wrong me." Mu Dalin was amused by the village chief's words.

"Yes, yes, I'm jealous of what you said on purpose, okay? I don't want to see you proud, so I went back." The village chief stood up and left with his hands behind his back.

Mu Zichuan also stood up, "Brother Fujiko, I was anxious before and said something radical, so don't take it to heart." After thinking clearly, Mu Zichuan didn't hold grudges against Muzi Teng, and his expression became peaceful.

"Brother Da Chuan, you don't have to say that. The black market is full of water. People there have complicated hearts. I dare not make friends with those people. I don't have much contact with them."

"It's fine if you don't take it to heart, I'll trouble you for help tomorrow." Mu Zichuan patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

Seeing Mu Ziteng nodded, he turned and left.

"Third brother, we should go back too."

At this time, where does Mufu still have the sadness before?

He thought very openly, since those two unfilial sons didn't care about him, and he just didn't recognize them, wouldn't there still be the third child, and the third child was worth the two, and it wouldn't be in vain that the second elder was partial to the third child in the past.

"I'll take you back." Mu Ziteng yelled towards the room, "Little Lingzi, I'm going to take my parents back. Take care of your home."

"Oh well."

Jian Qingling came out with her daughter to see off the two elders, but Mu's father and Mu's mother saw the little granddaughter wake up, and left in a hurry with the child in their arms.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Father, it's too late, go back first, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, you have plenty of time to play with Wanwan." Mu Ziteng reminded helplessly.

"I'll hold my good granddaughter for a while, ouch, I haven't hugged my good granddaughter all afternoon." Mumu used her old face to lightly touch her granddaughter's tender face.

Mu Ziteng stopped talking.

"Mother, come here early tomorrow, I want to go to the county with Fujiko." Jian Qingling thought about it and decided to go with Mu Mu, otherwise he didn't know when he would be able to finish the work alone.

"Okay, just prepare the rations for my good granddaughter." She wished she could be with her children all day long. If the third child didn't have a room here, she wouldn't even want to go back to the old house.

"That is necessary." Jian Qingling responded immediately with a smile.

At the beginning, she was worried that Mu Mu would not agree. After all, the daughter needs to breastfeed, and Mu Mu would not agree because of Mu Mu's love for her granddaughter.

It seems that he thinks too much.

There is milk powder and malted milk at home. Mu Mu doesn't worry about whether her mother is with her daughter.

When Mu Ziteng sent the elders back, Jian Qingling carried her daughter to Mo Han's room and knocked on the door.

"Knock down."

Guessing that Mo Han might be practicing in the room, she only knocked once, then sat aside with her daughter in her arms and waited.

"Mom." After a few minutes, Mo Han opened the door.

"Xiao Mohan, I'm sorry, mom disturbed your cultivation." The door was only opened for her at this time, and she was undoubtedly practicing.

"It's okay, mom." If it wasn't for something, mom wouldn't knock on his door at this time.

"Mom, do you have anything to do with me?" Mo Han asked obediently.

"Mom will go to the county with your father tomorrow. We will leave very early. We don't plan to take my sister out, so you will take care of my sister tomorrow. Can you help?" Jian Qingling looked at the little man and said.

"I can help. Tomorrow when Mom and Dad leave, just send my sister to my room. Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of my sister." Mo Han quickly promised.

Jian Qingling rubbed his head with a smile, "I will prepare a bottle of milk in advance and put it next to Wanwan's bed. If Wanwan is hungry, you can feed it to her."

Mo Han nodded, he knows all these things, he did it in his previous life, he even washed his sister's diapers.

"Don't worry, I've asked your grandma to come over to help. You just need to take care of your sister when she hasn't come over."

Jian Qingling never thought about relying on a three or four-year-old child to take care of a two-month-old baby.

She didn't even think about relying on Mu Mu to help her with the child. As for the dangerous person who would awaken her powers at any time, Wanwan still had to be by her and Mu Mu's side to be at ease.

"Okay, Mom." In fact, if you leave it to him, he can do it. Even though he is young, he actually knows a lot of things.

"Xiao Han is so good, well, you can go back to practice."

"Okay, mom, good night, mom." Mo Han turned and went into his room, this time he didn't lock the door behind him.

Jian Qingling lowered her head, and saw her daughter was yawning a little, she hurriedly carried her back to the room to nurse, and after a while, the child fell asleep.

Putting the girl on the small bed, Jian Qingling sat cross-legged on the big bed, her mental power stretched out like a tide. It is around eight o'clock in the evening, and most people in the city are still awake.

She just chose to listen to their conversation at this time. To be honest, she wanted to find a job for her younger brother, but it was difficult to do it by herself without anyone's help.

Soon, scenes of pictures appeared in front of Jian Qingling's eyes. Too many pictures and conversations made her ears buzzing. It's because the family doesn't have enough food, and the price of food on the black market is very high. I haven't heard a single one about the topic of selling a job.

Jian Qingling listened to it again from the beginning to the end without giving up, but the result was still the same.

She didn't believe it anymore, and there was no accident in any family that needed to sell a job.

Maybe it was bad luck this evening that no one talked about the subject.

Forget it, take your time.

(End of this chapter)