After the house was confiscated, I relied on billions of dollars in supplies to become a group favor

Chapter 145 Suspicious
Mu Yunchao saw his grandmother's actions and followed him with a confused look on his face, muttering: "Grandma, why are you going? You haven't even eaten this meal yet!"

Mrs. Mutai looked solemn and walked steadily out of the yard with the support of her grandson.

"I went to Lord Zhizhou to ask for a bowl of tonic soup. I put aside this old face. For the sake of my in-laws, I hope he can give me this face."

Upon hearing what his grandmother said, Mu Yunchao became more and more confused and asked in confusion, "Ah? Tonic soup? Grandma, do you want to drink Tonic soup?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu Tai lightly tapped Mu Yunchao's head and scolded: "Chao'er, don't talk nonsense, it's for your sister-in-law. It's very hard for your sister-in-law to be exiled with us. She's also quite thin. She deserves it." Take good care of yourself, and your body and bones will be strong so that you can have offspring.”

"Yes...yes." Remembering his elder brother's frank and straightforward words again, Mu Yunchao stammered and blushed, and hurriedly responded without daring to ask any more questions.

Mrs. Mutai only thought that Ruan He was in ruins, and was afraid that she would become pregnant. She also secretly complained that Mu Er did not look at the opportunity. They still had to finish the journey of exile. What would happen if Xiao He got pregnant at this time? .

Feeling happy and worried at the same time, she let Mu Yunchao support her and went straight to Lord Zhizhou's courtyard.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhizhou was quite sensible, and for the sake of his in-laws, he gave me enough face to agree.

A slight smile appeared on Zhang Zhizhou's old face, and he called to the servants on the side: "You... go to the dining room and ask them for a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, and bring it to Mrs. Mutai immediately."

The boy agreed again and again, turned around and ran out.

"Thank you, Master Zhizhou." After all, Mrs. Mutai came from a family background. Even though she was now a destitute prisoner and had become an exiled prisoner, her every move still showed poise and courtesy, and she thanked her distantly and politely.

Even though she was now in despair, she still had to be decent where she should be. If she hadn't been worried about Xiao He's health, she wouldn't have pulled this old face to ask for help.

After all, the in-laws are now the superior magistrates, and they are just prisoners. They are always inferior. Coming to request them seems like taking advantage of this level of in-laws relationship.

Hearing this, the smile on Zhang Zhizhou's face became a little heavier, and he responded in a very polite and familiar manner: "Mrs. Mutai, you are so polite. We are in-laws after all, so we naturally have to help with this little thing. What's more, Chao'er is still my grandson."

Mu Yunchao was slightly stiff when his name was mentioned for no reason, so he could only reply politely: "Thank you, grandpa."

In fact, he didn't have a very close relationship with his grandfather. After all, their Yong'an Marquis Mansion was far away from Tongzhou, and they rarely met with his grandfather. The grandfather didn't care much about his grandson.In contrast, his grandmother, who was clearly not related by blood, cared more about him.

Mu Yunchao was already 15 years old, and he could distinguish between right and wrong, so he didn't have much affection for his grandfather.

It seemed that Zhang Zhizhou didn't care much about his grandson's dull and distant reaction. He just glanced at him with an unclear look and maintained the smile on his face.

While he was talking, the boy's legs and feet were very nimble. After a while, he hurried back carrying a bamboo basket.

"Master Zhizhou, the soup is here!"

With a look from Zhang Zhizhou, the boy respectfully handed the bamboo basket containing the tonic soup to Mrs. Mutai.

Mu Yunchao hurriedly stepped forward and took the bamboo basket of soup from his grandmother. The two of them thanked Zhang Zhizhou again and hurried back.

The scalding heat floated out through the cracks in the bamboo basket, and you could vaguely smell the strong smell of stewed medicine.Mu Yunchao helped his grandmother anxiously, and said hurriedly: "Grandma, let's go back quickly. The food is about to cool down. I guess my eldest brother and sister-in-law are also waiting impatiently."

He also didn't want his grandmother to have to rest for a while on the road to exile and have to eat cold meals at her old age.

When they returned to the courtyard, Mu Yunxiao and his wife were already sitting at the dining table. Aunt Zong was sitting beside her with Mu Yuanyuan in her arms, but the dishes on the table had not been touched yet.

"Grandma, where have you been?" Ruan He raised his head in confusion and was naturally a little confused when he saw them coming back from outside, leaving the hot food to dry for a long time, and carrying a bamboo basket.

Mrs. Mutai also knew that everyone was hungry, so she sat down on the main seat and said hello.

"Everyone, let's eat first, don't wait for the food to get cold."

After dinner, Mrs. Mutai pointed to the bamboo basket placed on the corner of the table, forced it into the hands of the confused Ruan He, lowered her voice and said with a smile: "Xiao He needs to replenish his body more. .”

Mrs. Mutai only said such an unclear word, and glanced at Mu Yunxiao unclearly, and then walked into the room with the support of Aunt Zong, leaving Ruan He and Mu Yunxiao who were confused. Two people.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, both showing blank expressions.

Seeing that Mu Yunchao was about to turn around and enter the house, Mu Yunxiao stopped him and asked, "Wait a minute, Yunchao, what did grandma give you?"

After all, they all saw with their own eyes that Mrs. Mu Tai brought Mu Yun Chaoti back with this basket of soup.

Ruan He took advantage of the situation and opened the lid on the top of the bamboo basket. A strong and bitter medicinal smell hit his face. It was really unpleasant. When he lowered his head and looked in, he saw a dark thick soup. He didn't know what it was.

Smelling the pungent and unpleasant smell, she wrinkled the tip of her nose and looked up, only to see Mu Yunchao blushing and stammering for a long time as if he knew something he was embarrassed to say. Say a word.

Mu Yunchao suppressed his blush, glanced at the two of them erratically, and immediately ran back into the house after speaking.

"Grandma... Grandma said this is a tonic soup for my sister-in-law to drink... to replenish the body and prolong the future of the children!"

The courtyard returned to silence again, leaving only Ruan He and Mu Yunxiao and a bowl of tonic soup with a strong bitter medicinal smell on the table.

Continuous heirs! ?What's the meaning?
Ruan He froze on the spot in astonishment, vaguely seeming to understand something, and glanced at Mu Yunxiao suspiciously.

It's not her fault for being suspicious of Mu Yunxiao. This man has been acting dishonest recently. He has no control over his words and is acting more and more like a gangster.

She naturally suspected that Mu Yunxiao was talking nonsense in front of her grandmother, which led to this inexplicable misunderstanding.

Facing Ruan He's suspicious gaze, Mu Yunxiao couldn't help but chuckle. A hoarse, low chuckle squeezed out of his throat, making him look even more suspicious.

(End of this chapter)