Chapter 467 A Set of Mahjong

The servant looked at Lian Zhuo in confusion, and asked in confusion, "My lord, is it a good thing that Mr. Mu is angry? This servant is too frightened to say anything."

"Naturally it's a good thing, you don't understand." A playful smile appeared on Lian Zhuo's lips, and she seemed to be in a happier mood at the moment.

The servant looked at Mu Cangwu with a dazed expression on his face. Although he didn't understand, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just smiled and flattered him and said, "Young Master, if you say yes, that's naturally good."

Lian Zhuo smiled lightly and said nothing.

Tian Xiaoyu tidied up the room, tidied up all the extras in it, and then returned to the main room, seeing Mu Cangwu still sitting there in a daze.

I was really puzzled, what happened to Mu Cangwu?
I went out for a trip, and it took only a quarter of an hour. How come I came back out of my mind.

"Cangwu, are you really okay?" Tian Xiaoyu asked worriedly, after all, Mu Cangwu is still a very important friend to her.

It seemed that he didn't hear the voice, and his eyes were still looking into the distance, which made Tian Xiaoyu very puzzled, so he increased the volume and asked, "Cangwu, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mu Cangwu's eyes, which brought Mu Cangwu back to his senses.

"En? What's the matter?" Mu Cangwu looked at Tian Xiaoyu with a blank look in his eyes.

Tian Xiaoyu was stunned. He had never seen him with such an expression before, so he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? You've been out of your mind since you came back."

"I'm fine." Mu Cangwu shook his head, looking very tired.

In fact, he was also very entangled in his heart, always thinking about how he could make Lian Zhuo not do this, and if one day Tian Xiaoyu knew that Lian Zhuo was such a person, how would he face her.

He doesn't want to hurt Lianzhuo, he treats him so well that he can't repay him, but he also knows that there is only one place in his heart.

What Lian Zhuo has to do now is to force himself, force himself to make a choice, he knows that he is powerless.

"You really have to tell me what you want. Don't hold yourself back like this. Some things will be much better if you tell them." Although Tian Xiaoyu didn't know what happened, seeing Mi vinegar's expressionless expression made her very painful. , very tangled.

Mu Cangwu still insisted that it was fine, even his expression looked much better than before, now, Tian Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Know in your heart, I will always be you good friend."

"A good friend?" Hearing this sentence, Mu Cangwu somehow opened his mouth.

Tian Xiaoyu was taken aback, not understanding what he meant, and said with a smile, "That's natural, otherwise what do you think?"

"It's okay, it's fine, good friend." On Mu Cangwu's lips was a wry smile that only he understood, and he was just a good friend.

Tian Xiaoyu patted Mu Cangwu's shoulder pretending to be bold, and then smiled, "A good friend for life, so if you have anything, you must tell me."

"Well, I see, you mother-in-law's kung fu is almost as good as the two old ladies." Mu Cangwu said in a pretendingly relaxed tone, and then he laughed.

When Tian Xiaoyu heard this, she was terrified, and said angrily, "You man, I really, for your own good, you still despise my mother-in-law."

"You're like this, it's fine." Mu Cangwu raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other, the scorching gaze made Tian Xiaoyu's heart thump, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, she always felt that Mu Cangwu always looked at her strangely now, she hoped that she was thinking too much, and she only hoped that everything would be fine.

The two chatted and laughed a few words, and then went back to the inn together.

Within two days, a group of people moved into this new house. Qiaomei was very satisfied with this house, but Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Wang were the only ones who were very distressed. You are a big landlord, why do you live so aggrievedly?

Tian Xiaoyu held back her smile and comforted her again and again, and the two changed their minds.

The days are peaceful and quiet, eating, sleeping and sleeping for a whole day, and there is no work to do. The two old women just take care of the children, embroider flowers, and Qiao Mei'an takes care of the baby with peace of mind.

Tian Xiaoyu can't stay idle, and always feels that she can't just rest at home like this all the time. Although the money is not spent quickly, it will always be spent one day. She is very afraid that she will live a life that cannot make ends meet.

But the weather is getting colder. The winter in the imperial capital comes much earlier than in Yushu Village. It is only mid-November, and the house has already been heated with charcoal. There is no kang in this house, so we use the stove to warm the bed at night before going to bed. To sleep at night, we need to light a charcoal stove.

Tian Xiaoyu was always afraid that it would be unsafe, so he added a layer of cotton cover to the heater so that it could be used as a warm water bag and kept under the blanket.

The weather was cold, everyone became lazy, and she slept until noon. Looking at the yard, she always felt a little depressed. Tian Xiaoyu was still not used to it, and would always miss those days in Yushu Village.

There are lovers, children, relatives, and friends. Now in this yard, I am the only one who supports me. I have a lot of things in my heart that I can't tell them. It's very important, and I can't confide in them.

In fact, from the day she woke up to now, Tian Xiaoyu feels that she has changed a lot. She has learned responsibility and responsibility, and suffering has honed her into her current appearance little by little.

The next day, for some reason, the sky started to rain. Tian Xiaoyu, who had nothing to do, was even more bored at the moment. She thought about it and planned to make mahjong for everyone to play.

Originally, she wanted to make playing cards, but when she thought about it, among these people, except for Mu Cangwu and herself, they were all illiterate. It would definitely take a process to recognize Arabic numerals, but mahjong is not so troublesome.

Just do what you say, it happens that there are many wooden slats in the firewood room, she asks Mu Cangwu to help make small wooden blocks, and paints them herself.

Fortunately, considering that Yuanbao needs to write and draw, the family has a complete range of paints. Although there are not many colors, they are enough for use.

After all the mahjong has been painted, use a small dagger to dig out holes little by little according to the pattern, and fill the holes with paint, so that the mahjong will not fade easily.

Tian Xiaoyu made this mahjong set for three days, and it rained heavily for three days.

"This is really terrible, God is angry." Standing under the eaves, Mrs. Wang saw that the raindrops were connected together like pearls threaded, uninterrupted. Fortunately, the house is on a high terrain, but it can't stand such a raindrop. It's pouring rain.

(End of this chapter)

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