Chapter 13 Crying with tears in her eyes
Yan Yunxi was very satisfied with the performance of Mu Jingxuan and her mother-in-law, especially Mu Jingxuan, who still had a certain ability to judge tea.
But Sun Zhaodi couldn't keep up with her daughter's rhythm at all.
"Xiaoxia, don't talk nonsense with them. She is a vixen. What's the matter? Are you afraid of what others say?"
They were arguing a little loudly, and the village chief came over at this time.
"Village chief, I want to report someone for feudal superstition!" Mu Jingwen, who was hiding and watching the show, suddenly jumped out and pointed at Sun Zhaodi.
Killed in seconds!
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Sun Zhaodi was frightened in seconds.
"I said a vixen on the left and a vixen on the right, whoever said it, I will report you now!" Mu Jingwen was not to be outdone.
"Oh, I won't say anything anymore. Is it okay if I just stop saying it?" Sun Zhaodi said as she sat on the ground and slapped her thighs while howling,
"Why is my husband so unlucky? Why did you die so early? We are an orphan and a widow, and we can't live like this!"
The villagers were already accustomed to Sun Zhaodi's tricks of throwing tantrums and rolling around. As soon as she howled, no one would stay around her in an instant.
"Okay, stop crying! No one is bullying you, you deserve it for being so careless and telling everything!" The village chief had long been fed up with Sun Zhaodi's behavior and took this opportunity to give her a warning,
"Hurry up and line up for rations. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you directly to the police!"
"I'll get up, I'll get up, I won't talk nonsense anymore, I won't talk nonsense anymore." Sun Zhaodi quickly got up and was about to line up when she heard Mu Jingxuan yelling in an extremely serious voice,
"Apologize!"
Sun Zhaodi was frightened and trembled immediately, but she was still unconvinced and didn't want to apologize. However, when she met Mu Jingxuan's murderous eyes, she swallowed her saliva.
At this time, Li Caixia jumped out again, "Brother Jingxuan..."
Mu Jingxuan gave her a sharp look, and she immediately shut up.
"I'm sorry." Sun Zhaodi said to Mu Jingxuan reluctantly.
"It's not me, apologize to my wife!"
Sun Zhaodi looked at Yan Yunxi, her eyes full of hatred and unwillingness, "Yes, I'm sorry." The voice was very low.
Yan Yunxi narrowed her eyes, "I didn't hear it."
"I'm sorry!" This time the voice was very loud, and she turned around and was about to leave after she finished speaking. She was very angry!
"Come back!" Mu Jingxuan yelled at her again.
Sun Zhaodi stood still obediently, turned around, and timidly waited for Mu Jingxuan's next words.
"If your attitude is so bad and you are so unconvinced, we don't need you to apologize. Let's go directly to the Public Security Bureau."
"No, no, I apologize!" Sun Zhaodi was helpless.
"Yan Zhiqing, I'm sorry! I won't say nonsense again in the future." This time she was much more sincere. She was really afraid of seeing the police.
Yan Yunxi nodded, but did not answer her. Then she turned her gaze to Li Caixia.
Mu Jingxuan understood immediately and had a strong desire to survive.
"Comrade Li Caixia, I'm telling you seriously, we are not familiar with each other. In the future, when you meet my family, including me, you'd better avoid me, otherwise I will sue you for destroying other people's marriages!"
It doesn't matter whether there is such a crime or not. It's enough to scare these uneducated people.
Anyway, the Mu family is well-educated, and the villagers still believe what they say.
After listening to this, Li Caixia ran away in tears.
The farce was finally over, and Yan Yunxi had seen enough. She was actually in a very good mood today. She never expected that the Mu family would be so powerful, fighting against the wives and abusing the green tea, and the family members were actually very tacit.
She decided to cook a big meal in the evening to reward everyone, so she took Dabao and took her mother-in-law home.
As for the distribution of food, the father and son were enough.
"Mom, they are distributing food. I'm going to the county first to buy some meat. Let's have braised pork in red sauce tonight."
Mother-in-law Shen Chunxiang was also happy. She reached out and took Dabao over.
"Okay, be careful when you are alone. Do you have any money? Let's go home first. Mom will get you some money."
"Mom, no need. I have money and will be back soon." After saying that, Yan Yunxi hurried out of the village.
She was afraid that Mu Jingxuan would find out and go with her, and then she would not be able to sneak across the border.
After finding a deserted place and slipping into the space, she planned the dinner in the Lingquan Pool while soaking in it.
Make a braised pork with potatoes, a braised fish, a chicken stewed with mushrooms, stir-fry a cabbage, and a potato shreds. That's about enough.
She originally wanted to sort out the food in the space, and after Mu Jingxuan went to work, she would go to the black market to sell the food.
But after a careful look, she found that she herself didn't know how much food she had.
At the end of the world, their team that collected supplies had taken over national-level granaries in several cities, so in her space, there were at least tens of thousands of tons of rice, not to mention other things.
Forget it, I'll just sell it when the time comes. If I can't sort it out, I'll just not sort it out.
Two hours later, Yan Yunxi left the space with the food and walked home.
...
After dinner, Mu Jingxuan gave Dabao a bath and prepared the milk powder early.
Yan Yunxi felt like laughing when she saw his impatient look, but she felt that she had to give him face and couldn't laugh. She almost hurt herself internally.
Unfortunately, his son was sent by God to be his stumbling block. After drinking milk, he pestered Mu Jingxuan,
"Dad, ride a horse..."
Mu Jingxuan: "..."
This brat used to sleep well after drinking milk, what is he doing today?
Yan Yunxi finally couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed wantonly and arrogantly.
Finally, after the two of them played crazy with Dabao for an hour, Dabao fell asleep peacefully.
"Wife, we won't get divorced...right?" Mu Jingxuan was a little unsure.
Yan Yunxi had almost forgotten about the divorce. She had been thinking about how to make up for it for a while.
She took the initiative to hold Mu Jingxuan's hand, and recalled the scene in her first life. Her expression was serious and solemn.
"Jingxuan, thank you for your tolerance and love for me. I will love you and my son and will never leave you in this life!"
After hearing this, Mu Jingxuan immediately jumped off the kang, rummaged in the low cabinet for a long time, took out an iron box and handed it to Yan Yunxi,
"It's not love, it's love!"
"What is this?"
"Open it and have a look."
Yan Yunxi opened it and found two large bundles of reunion tickets, one bundle with 100 tickets, and many various bills, and a passbook with 5,000 yuan on it.
Hiss!
She didn't expect this guy to be so rich! If she remembered correctly, it was only 1973.
Mu Jingxuan saw her confusion,
"This money and notes are my wages during these years of military service. I send some back to mother every month. This is the rest. The passbook contains the bonuses for my missions in recent years."
After explaining, he put all the things back into the iron box, closed it, and handed the iron box to Yan Yunxi again,
"This is all my belongings so far. Now I'm handing it over to you. You will be the one in charge of our family in the future!"
Yan Yunxi finally couldn't hold back her deep guilt towards Mu Jingxuan anymore, her eyes filled with tears, "I'm sorry!"
Mu Jingxuan:
Could it be that he can't keep her with all his belongings?
"Mu Jingxuan, I love you!"
Then, Yan Yunxi took the initiative to offer her lips...
Soon, Mu Jingxuan began to feel hot all over, and then the two of them were out of control.
They all regarded this as their first time in the true sense, cherishing, crazy, caring, and a little unskilled.
In a room full of beauty, Mu Jingxuan finally got to eat meat...
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