I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 4
With the help of this kind-hearted elder sister, I worked so hard all afternoon to get nine copper coins.

These nine copper coins could at least keep her and the man at home from starving for two days.

The eldest sister was very powerful, and she made a full 45 copper coins in one afternoon by resisting the footsteps of the three trees back and forth.

The sun was about to call the curtain call, and Mu Sheng couldn't move his back anymore, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his back and shoulders were burning with pain.

The mobile vendors on the street were all ready to pack up and go home, Mu Sheng stopped in front of the food store.

Six copper coins per liter of white rice, three copper coins per liter of brown rice, without even thinking about it, I just ordered two catties of brown rice.

When I came to the old woman who was shopping for vegetables, I bought some leftover leaves and spent a copper coin.

When passing by the breakfast shop, a smell of meat buns wafted over, and Mu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

I wanted to buy it, but I was thinking about these two copper coins, and I was struggling. A familiar figure of five big and three thick came to the steamed stuffed bun shop.

Isn't this the big sister who helped her?

He hurried over to say hello, and when the man saw her, he responded naively, "You also buy steamed stuffed buns. The meat buns are sold at half price. They usually cost two copper coins."

Hearing that Mu Sheng was half priced, he still couldn't hold back and bought two buns with the last two copper coins.

After buying the buns and returning home, they found that the two were on the same way home, so the two chatted while walking.

It turns out that the two live very close together.

Mu Sheng lived in a small village on the edge of Zhongxin Street, and this five-year-old woman was named Boss Fu, who lived on the outermost edge of Zhongxin Street. Her ancestors were poor and illiterate, so the name was unavoidably rude.

Boss Fu bought ten meat buns, wrapped them in oil paper and kicked them in his arms.Mu Sheng was not only curious, "You ate so much by yourself, you are not afraid of spoiling if you can't finish it"

Boss Fu happily said, "Today is my husband's birthday, and he likes meat buns the most."Thinking of my husband, I couldn't help but have a happy smile on my face.

It seems that Boss Fu really loves her husband.

I couldn't help but think of that coward at home, wondering if he was huddling in a corner and praying that she wouldn't go back.

After parting from Boss Fu, Mu Sheng finally took out the steamed stuffed bun and ate it.

The happiness of being able to bite into a big mouthful of fillings in one bite is too satisfying.Thinking about the buns in the 21st century before I traveled, I found that the fillings were over bitten, and I could smell the meat, but I couldn't taste the meat.

And the buns here are big, one can be half full.

After eating the steamed stuffed bun in my hand, I shook the other one in the oil bag, so let's leave it to the man at home.

As thin as a peeled stick.

Although the body seems to be falling apart, at least I can eat something human-like in the past two days.

When I got home, the sun had completely set, leaving only the red-hot clouds in the sky.

Wuchen re-steamed the remaining half of the sweet potato from noon, went to the mountain to dig some wild vegetables, blanched them, and put them in the bamboo tubes that were split in half. There was really no bowl at home.

He didn’t dare to take the bowl with the broken side. Two weeks ago, because he used this bowl to hold water for his wife, he accidentally scratched his wife’s mouth. After a meal.

There are still shocking welts on his body now.

Wuchen bowed his head and knelt at the door in a dignified manner, waiting for the wife-leader to come back, wondering if the wife-leader went out to drink again.

From a long distance, Mu Sheng saw Wu Chen kneeling at the door waiting for him.This man really gave her a headache. She didn't know what this bastard was thinking. He still wanted to be an emperor with such a poor relationship. It seemed that I had to teach him the rules again.

Mu Sheng walked straight into the door, put things on the table, and saw that dinner was already set on the table, and in the bowl was the sweet potato stuffed into his mouth at noon.

It can be seen that the part stuffed into the mouth has been eaten, and more than half of the rest is kept for myself now.

Mu Sheng had mixed feelings in his heart, the original owner is really a jerk, such a good man, yet she is being treated so inhumanly here.

Although there were mixed feelings in my heart, I didn't forget to teach this man the rules again.

Mu Sheng sat on the tree stump, watching how long the man in front of him would kneel.

Wu Chen felt that the wife-master's gaze was even more afraid to move, and he would not get up until the wife-master spoke.

... A long time has passed.

Wuchen's heart was pounding, and he didn't know what the wife-lord was thinking.

If it were normal, he would either ignore him, or let him get up and serve her dinner, and he would never stare at him without talking.

In the end, Mu Sheng was defeated. It seemed that this man was going to kneel until he was old.

And suddenly couldn't stop feeling sorry for the man in front of him, compared to someone else's husband who has a wife who misses taking meat buns home, this man is really too sad.

It can be said that he lived with the original owner, even worse than other people's livestock.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he walked over, picked up the man, sat down and put him on his lap.

Compared to the strenuous effort of carrying a log, hugging this man is much easier, but he is too thin to be a little nervous.

His body was dirty and unkempt, as messy as a chicken coop, and the shocking scars inside could be seen from the cuffs of his sleeves. There were piles of new and old wounds, and there was not a single piece of good meat.

Mu Sheng handed the meat buns back to Wu Chen, "I went out to work today, and I bought two meat buns on the way back and left one for you. In the future, don't spoil yourself at every turn, or you won't get food."

After a pause, he sighed, "I also bought some food and came back. I can cook some rice in the past two days, or have porridge. I will go tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about running out of food."

Even if you can't do it anymore, you have to grit your teeth and persevere, otherwise the family will run out of food.For the rest, wait until the urgent needs are resolved before making plans.

Wu Chen grabbed the cold bun in his hand, his eyes were red, and he put the bun into his mouth with trembling hands.

The wife master really changed completely, he never dreamed that the wife master would treat him so well.

In the past, his biggest wish was that his wife beat him less, and he would be satisfied if he didn't gamble.

It never occurred to me that the wife-owner who loves to drink and whore and gamble will one day earn money and sell food to go home.He never thought that he would be held on the lap of the wife-owner, and the wife-owner would miss him and leave meat buns for him to eat.

Such a gentle wife-lord is not realistic at all, she must be dreaming.

right!It must be a dream, no matter how good the dream is, it will be even crueler to return to reality after touching tenderness.

No, I have to wake up!
Mu Sheng was hugging Wu Chen in his arms, planning to change him through words, but who knew that the man in his arms suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely.

Mu Sheng froze for a moment.

Immediately, I got angry, looking at the man in front of me who didn't know what to do, talking to you well, you didn't listen to it, right?
So he snatched the meat bun that Wu Chen had bitten halfway through, held Wu Chen's ear in one hand, and said in anger, "You just ignored my words, didn't you? I said that I have reformed myself, you want If you don’t believe what I say and do these inexplicable things, I will really beat you to death as before.”

Wu Chen woke up after being yelled at by Mu Sheng's ears.

Is it really true?But he still wanted to make sure, and mustered up the courage to carefully pick Mu Sheng's lapel, "Isn't Wuchen really dreaming?"

This sentence made Mu Sheng laugh angrily, and explained so much to her that he thought he was living in a dream.

His temper was suppressed in an instant, he rubbed the ear that she had just pulled in distress, and stuffed the meat bun back into his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now, time will explain it for me."

(End of this chapter)