Chapter 77
"Take good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you will regret it later." Zhu Xiaoyu twisted her waist, pushed Mu Xiyang aside, and got on the bus.

"You..." Mu Qingqing still wanted to say something, but Mu Xiyang hurriedly pulled her away, and then took a step back, letting a man next to her come forward.

Their village is not the starting point, and there are several communes ahead, and there are already a lot of people on the bus at this moment.As soon as I got in the car, I saw an annoying acquaintance.

"This good-looking one is different, no matter how you dress it up, your little leather shoes are not cheap, right? Is your salary enough?"

Before Mu Xiyang could speak, that annoying voice sounded again.

"Which family's dog is not tied up, and it ran out and barked." Mu Xiyang was not used to the other party, and went straight to him.

Several people in the car immediately laughed, and Qiao Xinyue blushed.

"you"

Luo Jinyu pulled Laqiao Xinyue's clothes to signal her not to speak: "Mr. Mu, Xinyue is a straightforward person, and she has nothing bad in her heart. Don't bother with her. However, your clothes today are indeed beautiful, unlike our county town styles sold."

Today's Luo Jinyu is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, a long navy blue skirt, a pair of white shoes on her feet, two braids on both shoulders, and a red braid at the end of her hair. Headband.

Not to mention, this Luo Jinyu is really good-looking in such a dress, at least in this era, it is quite attractive.

It's a pity that what came out of that mouth was not words.

"If you can't say it, don't say it, so as not to mislead your children."

Because it had to pass through several villages, there were not only a lot of people sitting in the car, but also the chickens that had been exchanged for food, which had a particularly strong smell. It was only when I put my head close to the window that I felt a little bit of fresh air.

Luo Jinyu, who had always been aloof, had never been told that before, and stood up with a "whoosh".

"Mu Xiyang, what do you mean, Xinyue, she was right in the first place, and you are worthy of being a teacher." Having a bad relationship with someone must be everyone's problem. If everyone thinks she is wrong, then it must be everyone's problem. It's not an individual's problem.

Mu Xiyang was also amused by Luo Jinyu's logic: "I'm not worthy, you are worthy?"

"At least when we applied for the job together, others fell in love with me, but not you."

"Girl, your temper suits me." An old man in front who had been bowing his head turned his head sideways and gave Mu Xiyang a thumbs up.

The old man smelled of cow dung, and the smell was very weak. It seemed that he had taken a bath specially, but Mu Xiyang could still smell it.

The beard and withered hair on the face made the whole person look particularly vicissitudes.

Mu Xiyang also recognized now that this old man is a professor of the Agricultural University who has made a lot of contributions to the village.

The place where he lives is far away from the village, so no one usually bothers him.

Mu Xiyang had always wanted to visit, so she forgot all about it.

"Uncle Lin, hello, I'm Mu Tianliang's second granddaughter Mu Xiyang, originally named Mu Zhaodi, I need your help to change the name, my grandfather agreed."

In this era, not only the marriage is decided by the parents, but the name is also the same. In the eyes of the villagers, changing the name is simply a treasonous act.

Mu Xiyang didn't know why, but when he saw the old man, he thought of changing his name, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Oh." The old professor glanced at the other party, then turned his head.

"Mu Xiyang, are you interesting? You can smile so nicely to a stinky old man, I don't know."

"Clap"!
Qiao Xinyue looked at Mu Xiyang in disbelief, then stood up straight and was about to counterattack.

"It's good to beat you. If you spray dung all over your mouth again, I'll sue the security team for slander and slander." Mu Xiyang glanced at the other party with a gloomy face: "Don't say you don't understand, you are also a teacher. , you should know what a crime it would be."

"." Qiao Xinyue moved her mouth and stared blankly at the other party.

Mu Xiyang, who had never lost before when it comes to stalking people, sat back in her seat with a smile on her face.

"Girl, you are a good person. You should behave like this to those who are not sure about what they say." An old woman sitting next to the old professor gave Mu Xiyang a thumbs up.

Both of them are from the same village, Mu smiled: "Aunt Li, I know, you are also going shopping today, I heard that your youngest daughter-in-law gave birth to a grandson again, right?"

"Yeah, actually, I want a granddaughter, especially one like you, who is good-looking and can read." The main reason is that I have a formal job now, and better days are yet to come!
"The same is true for grandchildren. It's not bad to train well. Your youngest daughter-in-law also has a job, and she is the only one in our village. You can also enjoy the blessings in the future."

"That's right, Sister Li, you are really lucky!"

Listening to everyone's compliments, Aunt Li laughed from ear to ear.

The car wobbled for an hour to get to the city, and this time was not to be wasted.

He took out a pack of dried sweet potatoes from his pocket and handed it to Xizhou, "This is the dried sweet potato I made myself, you all have to try it."

It is very common for people in the village to share food with each other, and everyone is not polite, and the last person is for the old man.

"Girl, I have bad teeth, eat it yourself!" The old professor shook his head after smelling the fragrant dried sweet potato.

Such big legs can't be given up, Mu Xiyang hurriedly took out another pack of mung bean cakes from his pocket: "Then you can eat this, I made it myself."

The old professor glanced at the light green mung bean cake, and his eyes became moist. The familiar scene was like yesterday. If he had been a little braver then, he would not only miss it now.

Hey.
"Let me eat a piece!" The moment the mung bean cake was put into his mouth, he felt surrounded by the fragrance of mung bean, and his mouth lingered. The soft mung bean cake melted in his mouth, and he couldn't help but take another piece.

"Give this to you, I have some here, Qingqing, you can eat too."

The mung bean cake is indeed made by herself, but instead of using the iron pot at home, it uses the kitchen and ingredients in the space, and the taste is many times better than ordinary ones.

The mung beans in the south have small grains and low yields. They are almost always used to cook mung bean soup in summer. Eating mung bean cakes is considered a very luxurious thing in the eyes of others.

Sure enough, many old ladies around looked at her with envious expressions.

It's okay to eat a dried sweet potato, but everyone is still embarrassed to eat mung bean cake.

Mu Xiyang was not stingy either, and gave one piece to each of the aunts who spoke for her just now.

"Oh, why did I spoil such a good thing." The aunt carefully took a piece, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, then took out a piece from her pocket and kept it. "I'll just smell it, and give this to my grandson."

The aunt explained to Mu Xiyang with a smile, that bright smile made people feel very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like