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Chapter 513 Watermelon Harvest

Mu Yonghui was even more clever and quickly wiped his tears with his sleeves. He said to Mu Zhi with a pleading voice, "My sister-in-law, when I marry my wife, my parents will no longer worry about me. Then they will take good care of their grandparents."

"That's not the case. Muzhi, you, a married daughter, may you still have to bring your parents with you? Parents still have to rely on us. Now we are just Yonghui's business. When this matter is resolved, the matter of taking care of your parents will be covered by us." Wang Guiying also said.

"Who knows when Yonghui will marry his wife?" Muzhi was so lost by a few people that I said at a glance. She asked involuntarily.

"Oh, now you almost have some money. If you have enough money, you can marry me immediately. Muzhi, just help your third brother. The third brother's family is grateful to you. You are our great benefactor!" Mugen finally expressed his purpose of calling Muzhi.

Muzhi ""

"Yes, my sister-in-law, I heard that if you get married in the city, I will need 300 yuan to marry a wife. Three hundred yuan will definitely be a slight meaning to you. This money was borrowed by my family. When our family has money in the future, we will definitely give it back to you!" Mu Yonghui's eyes flashed with an impatient light. He really wanted to marry a wife quickly, otherwise he would not even be able to lift his head when he went out now.

"Do you see if I look like three hundred yuan? I haven't been to work and I have children with me. Where can I get three hundred yuan?" Mu Zhi finally understood why Mu Hongxia led her over. It turned out that the family had already prepared a bureau for her. Mu Zhi's blood was pouring into her head.

Raising children is the most expensive, and Kangkang's milk powder is surprisingly expensive. In recent years, Muzhi has only 400 yuan in his hand before returning. She gave Liu Yaomei 100 yuan, but she only had 300 yuan left. This money is all her money.

Muzhi couldn't take out all the money. Mugen's family didn't even care about their own parents. They all said it better than singing, but when they turned against each other, they were faster than reading books. It was not worth it for such a family!

Hearing Muzhi refuse, Wang Guiying laughed and said, "Muzhi, you like to joke. Look at your outfit, the silver bracelet on your hand costs dozens of dollars. This leather sandal will cost at least twenty dollars. Just let go and give Yonghui a little to help us. It can be considered as accumulating good deeds and blessings for you and your children.

"Accumulate good deeds and do good deeds?" Mu Zhi suddenly showed a little hesitation on her face when she heard these four words.

Yes, if she hadn't felt compassion for saving Xiaohua, how could she get so kind to Mushui family now?

Li Guowen and Mu Hongqiao are about to divorce. She will be with Li Guowen by then. Sooner or later, everyone in the family will know about their affairs.

If this matter really happened, Mu Sheng's family would definitely hate her to death. They would definitely not interact with each other in the future. If Mu Shui's family had a chance, there was no need to say what the relationship was. If Mu Gen really helped, then at least they would shut up when the matter came out.

"Oh, Yonghui is married, and I am an aunt, so I am a little bit happy, but I don't have much money, just fifty dollars," Mu Zhi sighed and said, and in the end she decided to use fifty to support Mu Yonghui.

After all, Mu Yonghui has had a good relationship with her since childhood. This fifty yuan is just used as a gift for marriage. Wait until she gets married to Li Guowen, will she still care about this fifty yuan?

"It's only five years old" Wang Guiying slapped her mouth, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mu Yonghui.

"Thank you, my sister-in-law, I know you are kind to me." Mu Yonghui said happily. Fifty is not a small amount. He is closer to getting married!

"I came out to wash my clothes, but I didn't bring my money. I'll send it to you when I look back." Mu Zhi said that, holding the clothes and leaving.

"No, no, our house is far away, how tired you are when you walk, just let Hongxia go with you and give her the money." Mugen was afraid that Muzhi would regret it after she went back.

"Okay."

Finally, Mu Hongxia followed Mu Zhi back. On the way, Mu Hongxia took the opportunity to cry to Mu Zhi, telling her hardships, and then mentioned the difficulties she is facing now. When she said that if Yonghui couldn't marry a wife, she would be ruined, Mu Hongxia felt sad and burst into tears.

Mu Zhi's heart softened slightly. After Mu Zhi withdrew the money, she counted fifty dollars and gave it to Mu Hongxia. Then she told Mu Hongxia to come to her when school starts again and she paid Mu Hongxia tuition.

Mu Hongxia happily went home, while Mu Zhi started to serve Liu Yaomei and take care of Kang Kang at home without leaving the door.

Every day, Aunt Chen would bring Sanni to the front yard to work. Sanni was very good at working at a young age and did all kinds of miscellaneous work. The adults at home were full of pity for her.

But after finishing the work, Sanni would timidly pull Aunt Chen's clothes back to her residence together.

Later, after Mu Chunfeng came back, she would pull Sanni to play in the yard or pick wild vegetables on the hillside outside. The friendship between children was very simple, just play together.

Soon, they became the best friends. The two of them were about the same age. Mu Chunfeng had a very lively personality. Sanni's personality was quiet. The scene I often saw was Mu Chunfeng jumping and laughing loudly. Sanni sat aside, smiling shyly.

Xiaohua is almost three years old now. The little girl is very sensible and can speak anything. She follows these two sisters all day long, and occasionally Li Hu's yelling, and the whole yard is full of vitality.

The seedless watermelon planted by Muxiu's family this year has also ushered in a bumper harvest. People in the village, as long as they eat watermelons, they come to Muxiu's house to buy it. However, the number of melons is too large and there are broken every day, which makes everyone feel sorry for them. They don't eat food and eat watermelons every day.

"Show, this year, there are a lot of watermelons. You have to find a way to sell them quickly, otherwise they will rot in the ground." Mushui picked a truck of watermelons and pulled them back home, saying a little anxiously.

"My hiccups are all the smell of watermelon now." Mu Xiaoshu touched his stomach.

"I have eaten more watermelons in the past seven or eight days than I have in the previous half of my life. Although this watermelon is delicious, I can't resist eating it every day!" Chen Jianqiang also smiled bitterly.

"I have an idea." Mu Xiu thought for a while and said, "Let's go and hire a transport truck and take the watermelon to the provincial capital to sell it."

"It's too far to pull it to the provincial capital. Will the watermelon be broken? Can't it be sold directly to the county capital?" Mushui questioned first.

"Dad, the county town still cannot sell the price. This year there are many melons and good, so it's better than those we have to come! And Dad, see, see, see, see, see, see, see, the seedless melon is different from ordinary watermelons. Its skin looks thick and is not easy to bump. Moreover, you should have discovered that it is broken slowly. If it were ordinary watermelons, it would have rotted a lot in the ground now, but seedless melons only broke one or two every day." Mu Xiu explained.
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