Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 314 Mutton Skewers (3)
The fat girl hesitated for a while, but finally got out of the carriage and ran to the house pointed by Mu Xiang.

She got off the carriage, and Da Fei heaved a sigh of relief.

The sound of his relief was too loud, and the fat girl who ran two steps could hear it clearly, she turned her head and glared at him angrily, "Big black donkey, how dare you think I'm fat!"

She hurried back and stomped on Da Fei's foot fiercely.

Da Fei was stunned for three breaths, and when he woke up, the pain in his feet made him grin his teeth with a pained expression.

Damn, if Fat Girl steps on it, it's no different from stepping on a cow's hoof. The bones in his foot are probably about to break.

The fat girl was very proud, humming a little song all the way, and ran happily.

Da Fei gritted his teeth in pain, "Why did you bring her back? It's such a trouble, she's still stepping on my feet!"

"Of course I brought her back to join in the fun. Don't you think Mrs. Zhao's house will be very lively today?" Mu Xiang smiled meaningfully.

At first, she didn't think so, but when the fat girl said "Brother Xiuwen" to the left and "Brother Xiuwen" to the right, she suddenly wanted to see what would happen when Mrs. Zhao met Pang Dun. It would definitely be full of laughter.

Da Fei was so speechless because of her bad taste, he waved his horsewhip and wanted to continue on his way.

"I'll come down for a walk too," Mu Xiang jumped out of the car, stomping on her numb feet, "Is what you threw away just now the bodies of those two people?"

"That's right. I put them in sacks and tied them to the back of the carriage. I passed by a deep ditch just now and threw them down. Even ghosts can't find them."

"What about your mutton?" Mu Xiang glanced at him.

"Ah? This," Da Fei hurriedly threw away his whip and ran to the back of the carriage.

He was in charge of the mutton seller, so he asked for several cloth bags to contain the bodies of the two men, and the other two bags contained the mutton that Ling stomped open.

To be honest, there is really no difference between these bags when viewed from the outside. When he throws them away, he remembers where they were placed when he put them away.

But now, with just one glance, he knew he had thrown it wrong.

Because there was blood on one of the bags, and the mutton he bought had been air-dried for a few days, and there was no blood.This is not a mistake, what is it?
Da Fei regretted it, the best mutton was thrown away by him, and he brought back this unlucky thing.

Mu Xiang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's only half a leg of lamb, it should be thrown out to feed the dogs, but you have to throw this thing away, you can't take it home, bad luck, drive the carriage to do it, I'll take Mu Lang back first, and don't look for the fallen mutton, just ask someone to bring back half a fan tomorrow."

Mu Xiang bent over and carried Mu Lang out.

Da Fei made a mistake of confusion and was a little embarrassed. Naturally, he had nothing to say, and drove the carriage out of the village again.

Mu Xiang walked home with Mu Lang in her arms, and when she passed by Su Xiu's house, she saw her standing at the door, looking at them with complicated eyes.

Mu Xiang suddenly remembered that she was delayed by Zhao Nianyun's matter today, and she didn't bother to go to see Uncle Lin, and she didn't know how he was doing.

Unexpectedly, before she walked past Su Xiu's house, Lin Changshuan chased after her and called her enthusiastically.

"Mu Xiang, did you also come back from the town? I just came back too. No, I came home to feed the chickens and then came to work. I told He An to only remember half a day's work, and I only worked for half a day!" Lin Changshuan smiled frankly.

"Don't wait for a long time, even if it's a day, it's not bad. By the way, how is Uncle Lin? I went to town today. I originally wanted to see him, but I was delayed by something, so I didn't go. .”

"You are busy with your work. My father's situation is good. Wang Xi was going to come back to work with me. He was worried that you would be too busy. I didn't let him come back. You don't blame me, do you?"

"No, a lot of people came here today, and they are all working. Don't delay. Uncle Lin's injury has healed up, and they'll just come back."

Lin Changshuan nodded, and suddenly saw Mu Lang being hugged by her, he quickly took it over and hugged him himself.

"What's wrong with Mu Lang? Why did he hurt his leg?"

"He's fine, but when he was walking, he got sprained by accident. He needs to be taken care of. Let's go back. I'm starving to death," Mu Xiang didn't say much. The less people who know about this matter, the better.

It's not suitable for an honest man like Lin Changshuan to know about killing people and throwing corpses.

Lin Changshuan knew that Mu Xiang didn't want to talk more, so he didn't ask any more questions. He hugged Mu Lang and walked ahead.

Wu Qing was wearing unlined clothes and was moving things at the entrance of the workshop.Mu Xiang waved at him from a distance.

Wu Qing nodded, moved her things, and came out with her.

Mu Xiang told him about Zhao Nianyun, not to make him sue, but she didn't want to leave any trouble.

Now she is no longer a maverick killer in her previous life, she still has younger siblings to take care of, besides, she doesn't have the strength now to act recklessly.

Therefore, Wu Qing must be allowed to deal with the aftermath.

After hearing what she said, Wu Qing's face changed slightly, and the light in his eyes was a little dim.

He ignored the jealousy of women.Thinking of the scene where Mu Xiang and Mu Lang were held hostage by those two villains, Wu Qing broke into a cold sweat.

If something happened to the two of them, he would not die.

After the two finished talking, Wu Qing quietly went to the mountain and didn't come back until an hour later.

Lin Changshuan carried Mu Lang back to the kang, and went outside to heat the kang.

After wandering around for a few times, Mu Lang also woke up. Seeing many people surrounding him, asking this and that, he smiled.

Grandma Wang really loved and pitied him, "Silly boy, your feet are hurt like this, why are you laughing, you have to pay attention when you walk in the future, don't get hurt again!"

Mrs. Liu said indifferently: "Oh, you will make a lot of fuss. The little one loves to play. Which kid didn't have any injuries or disasters when he was young. Isn't that the old saying? It's better to fall more often, and to break bones." Hard!"

Grandma Wang glared at her, "As long as you talk too much, it's not your little Mao who dares to throw you. If you throw him, I think you still dare to say no like that!"

Mrs. Liu was scolded by her, but she was not convinced, "Don't curse my Xiaomao, he is very strong!"

Mu Xiang stood aside and glanced at Liu Shi lightly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

(End of this chapter)