The shrew of time travel

Chapter 182 There is news about your father

"Fourth brother...what letter to report?"

Mu Lian'er heard that Mu Feng was unclear, so she wanted to ask clearly.

How could he be stared back by Mu Feng.

15 The taels of money are just to keep this girl, hmph, if she can't let her play some value, I'm really sorry for his money!

"It's not your business. What you have to do is to figure out the prescription for me. I need to know what the prescription is before tonight!"

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"Sier! Sier! Your father, your father has news!"

When Mu Si and the others were visiting the new house, Mrs. Xiao Mu stumbled in, accompanied by a little beggar.

Xiaomu's footsteps are messy, there are still a few beads of sweat on the flying hair, her pupils are dilated, and it is impossible to tell whether it is surprise or joy, but she can make her, a mother, mess around in front of several children and her honored guest, Mrs. Luo. It's a small size, which can already explain her mood.

Mu Si's eyes suddenly fell on Mu Weichen.

Mu Weichen frowned slightly.

According to the behavior of those gangsters, if there is really news about the wooden bolt, does that mean that his intentions have been seen by the enemy.

Mu Weichen was full of surprises, but he couldn't let himself be confused before the news was confirmed.

"Mother, please speak slowly, don't worry."

Sending the fan forward, Mu Weichen made a gesture of invitation.

"Master... our master, we have news from him..."

Immediately a pack of tears filled Xiaomu's eyes.

"Mom, what's going on? You, don't just cry!"

Mu Mingjun always felt guilty about the matter of Mu Shuan, and now he heard that there was news about Mu Shuan, and he was inevitably excited.

"Eh! Eh! I won't cry, I won't cry... This is the child, this is the child who sent the messenger. He said yes, that your father is in the town right now, and he met him at the market, but you Dad, your dad can't walk..."

As Xiaomu said that, tears flowed down his face.

"Mother, don't worry, we, we will go to the town to bring dad back!"

Seeing Xiaomu's crying, Mu Wenhao felt very uncomfortable.

"No, let's all go, your father suffered a lot and said he was homesick... woo woo..."

After hearing this, Mu Si's pupils suddenly shrank.

She didn't see the situation when Mu Shuan was leaving, but according to Xiao Mu's description, Mu Shuan was clearly repenting.

If you really have suffered this day's ordeal, and you don't know the current situation at home, how can you rashly send a letter to your home?
Of course, what if you want to seek shelter at home again in case of an emergency?What if you miss the warmth of home again?Not impossible.

However, Mu Si always felt that this matter was a bit illogical.

Not to mention, according to Mu Weichen's previous description, those gangsters were so cruel and cunning that it was impossible for Mu Shuan to come out alive.

Having settled his mind a bit, Mu Si turned his head to the little beggar.

"Little brother, when you saw that man, was he limping on his left leg or his right leg?"

The little beggar obviously didn't expect Mu Si to ask such a question, he was a little flustered, but soon he came to his senses, he really didn't see it, but the people in front of him hadn't seen it, so he just chose one.
He secretly praised his wit, and then opened his mouth.

"I'm limping my right leg."

Those crisp words directly hit Xiaomu's crying, which stopped abruptly, and then there was another burst of more violent wailing.

Mu Weichen breathed a sigh of relief, if his plan really leaked, it would be a bit troublesome.

(End of this chapter)