Chapter 110 Tracking Mu Zhijun
"Mom, I don't blame you. Even if the past life is over, we will live a good life in the future, so that those who underestimate us will regret it!" Mu Xiaocao held Zhou Shuilian's hand in the back of his hand and said word by word.
"Sister, I support you!"
"Mom...I support you too!" Li Pandi said as he imitated Mu Xiu. Li Pandi's appearance made everyone in the house laugh. The laughter broke the dullness in the home, and everyone's hearts were twisted together, looking forward to the beauty of the future together.
When Mushui's house was in a turmoil, Liu Yumei and Wang Guiying also joined in the fun and ran over. The two of them watched Chen Xiangyang be there, but they didn't come forward, just hiding in the corner and looking secretly.
Listening to Mu Xiaocao and Li Xingzhi's arguing, Liu Yumei felt so relieved. Although Li Xingzhi was not a good bird, she felt relieved when she thought that Mu Xiaocao had married at least and lived a better life than her. Now that she saw the two of them having sex, Liu Yumei couldn't stop the smile on her lips.
Wang Guiying was the same. Thinking of how Mu Xiu squeezed her at that time, she wanted Mu Xiaocao to be unlucky. She had such an older sister in front of her and saw what kind of good family could Mu Xiu say in the future.
After Chen Xiangyang left, Wang Guiying wanted to come over and bury Mushui's family, but Liu Yumei grabbed Wang Guiying.
"Sister-in-law?"
"Forget it, I won't go anymore. Let's go home first, otherwise we will be unhappy if my mother can't find her later." Liu Yumei understood in her heart. Li Xingzhi was a relative of her parents' family and she introduced her to Mu Xiaocao. She didn't have a helper at this moment. If she showed up, Mu Xiaocao's tigress would rush up to beat her, she wouldn't be able to withstand it.
So, Liu Yumei weighed it for a while. Anyway, Mu Xiaocao had been abandoned, so she would not be happy.
After the sisters-in-law returned to the Mu family, Liu Yaomei had just gotten up. They surrounded her and told Liu Yaomei about what happened today.
"Fortunately, I drove my dick away, otherwise I would have to have two more mouths to eat at home!" Liu Yaomei patted her chest, and she couldn't help but be afraid.
"It's still wise for mom." Liu Yumei said flatteringly with a smile.
"Yes, mom is so wise." Wang Guiying hurriedly agreed.
"You are obedient in the future, and I will not treat you badly. If you are disobedient, haha..." Liu Yaomei sneered and educated her two daughters-in-law.
"We will listen to whatever mom says in the future!" Liu Yumei and Wang Guiying both tilted their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
Seeing the two daughters-in-law so obedient, Liu Yaomei nodded with satisfaction.
"When I go to the village back to wait for the postman, he happened to be close to our house, otherwise he would have to run a long way to the radio station." Mu Xiu cooked a few dishes in the evening, and the whole family happily ate and chatted.
"Is that plastic film heavy? I'll go with you."
"Dad, no need, I'll push a cart and go over. You'll make a chicken cage at home, and there's a duck and goose pen. I'll wait until the village sends these poultry down before getting it done, and I'm afraid it won't be able to get it." Mu Xiu hurriedly rejected Mu Shui's kindness.
Originally, when it comes to Lu Niandong mailing plastic film, it was an excuse that Mu Xiu found. She planned to take it out of the space secretly. How could her family go with her to pick it up? Isn’t it a pity?
Every Tuesday, postman will ride the post office blue bicycle to the village radio station, and the broadcaster will notify the other party to collect the letters and packages on the loudspeaker.
At that time, anyone who had a letter or received a package would know that if Mu Xiu didn't take the initiative to ask for it, her name would probably never sound on the radio.
After dinner, everyone was tired for a day, so they all went to bed early after packing up. When they woke up, it was dawn.
After breakfast, Mu Xiu pushed the cart to the path behind the village. It was the only way for the postman to enter the village. She just pretended to behave. After the postman arrived, she pretended to come forward to ask. When he went to the village, she took out the plastic film that had been prepared in the space and put it on the cart and pushed it home.
Mu Xiu had already thought of a plan, but it was disrupted by the appearance of a person.
Mu Xiu pushed the cart, and just turned around and was about to go up the path, but found a familiar figure flashing by not far ahead. Mu Xiu was stunned for a moment. Although it was just a back, she already knew who the other party was, that was Mu Zhijun, a bastard.
Mu Xiu thought about it, and the car immediately received it in the space. She bent down and followed quietly. She wanted to see what Mu Zhijun wanted to do when he appeared on this path where almost no one came in the morning.
Mu Zhijun was sneaky and kept looking around, looking irritable and restless. These days, he would stay on this path almost every morning. He was waiting for a letter. He clearly remembered that the night before leaving the army and returning home, the instructor told him that the army would send his situation to the village in the form of a letter and ask him to go back and wait.
It has been several days since he left the army and returned home. The letter has not yet arrived in the village. Although the postman comes to deliver the letter every Tuesday, this letter is too important to him. He is afraid that if the postman is delayed or postponed for one day and he does not intercept it in time, the consequences will be unimaginable, so he will come to the postman every day to wait.
"Dingling, Dinglingling." The crisp bicycle ringtone interrupted Mu Xiu's thoughts. She raised her head and saw that it was the postman riding a bicycle. Mu Zhijun walked forward quickly and reached out to stop the postman, looking nervous.
No matter how curious Mu Xiu was, she couldn't get close to him. There was no cover next to the path. She could only stand here and look over. Seeing Mu Zhijun open his mouth and didn't know what he asked, the postman lowered his head and flipped through his bag, took out a letter, and handed it to him. Mu Zhijun took the letter and looked carefully. The nervousness on his face disappeared, replaced by a cheerful look.
After the postman left, Mu Zhijun tore the letter apart. He was about to throw it away, but suddenly he thought of something. He ran to the field next to him, picked up a branch and dug a hole, buried the fragments of the letter, and rammed the soil. Then he stood up, stepped on it a few more times, and then clapped his hands and left.
Chapter completed!