Chapter 105 A rat has skin, but a human has no manners!

The award ceremony and closing ceremony are over, and the schedule of the Anbang National Championships has come to an end.

"What song is this?"

Mu Qingyun sang the same song several times, and soon everyone in the Ming Dynasty was singing along. Regardless of the warriors or the staff, the more they sang, the more they liked it.

Although the lyrics are simple, it is this simplicity that makes it more touching.

"My Motherland, the lyrics are written by Qiao Yu and the music is composed by Liu Chi. Both seniors are from another world."

Mu Qingyun was open and honest, not secretive at all.

She also learned a little bit of music from Teacher Jia, but it was just superficial. Anyway, she would definitely not be able to compose a popular song in a while.

After many twists and turns, half a month passed.

Zhuo Yanfei finally returned to the martial arts hall with his disciples.

In October, fine snowflakes actually started to fall in Yuncheng. The sky was covered with snowflakes, and the eaves and brackets were coated with silver. Under the sun, it seemed as if a cloud-like precious light was rising.

Mother Yu was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the table and refused to leave. She said anxiously: "Oh, my lady, I am an old woman who is not a figure on the stage. How can I argue with other nobles!"

Mother Yu sighed as she spoke.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yue Ling lying on the pillow crying, her face turned white from crying, and she was twitching while crying. Her whole body was like a big dark cloud, and she couldn't see at all.

Even Yue Ling was shocked and didn't care to cry. She sat up trembling slightly.

She thought for a while and asked: "Is the person named Sun still entertaining guests in the garden?"

She raised her head and glanced at him, and recognized him. She had seen this man once in Zhaocheng.

"Well, although the best outcome would be for you to spit on them on the spot, Mom, it doesn't matter. It's not too late for us to settle the accounts now."

Mu Qingyun had no choice but not to embarrass his mother. He ignored the obstruction, carried the painting, and walked straight through the path to the east front yard.

Mu Qingyun finished the painting in two or three strokes. His painting skills were average, but he looked very ugly and cute.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Then, mother Yu, go give that person a gift."

Mu Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you afraid of? I know that the family named Sun is rich and powerful, and there is an uncle who is the prefect, but so what, can he kill us?"

Yu’s mother: “…”

As soon as I arrived in front of the Zhang family gate, I couldn't help but be amazed.

This morning, the servant girl beside Zhang Rongrong went to the accounting office and asked for twenty taels of silver.

Mother Yu sat aside, her brows full of helplessness. When she saw Mu Qingyun, she suddenly had a backbone.

Yu's mother happened to bump into her, and remembering that the family was in a bad situation, she couldn't help but tried to dissuade her a little.

"The era when superiors could kill people if they disagreed has long passed."

What is this?

painting?

He didn't realize for a moment that the painting was satirizing him, but he didn't shy away from others and took a closer look.

They actually recognized Mu Qingyun and had such a gentle face. Mu Qingyun was naturally more polite than them. He thanked them politely and continued walking towards his yard without asking where they were.

Why are you no longer willing to endure it lately?

"Having a sharp weapon and having a murderous intention?"

Mother Yu hesitated, sighed, and finally explained the matter briefly.

Mu Qingyun thought to herself that she seemed to be quite tolerant before, not so bad.

Mother Yu smiled bitterly.

The two maids glanced at Mu Qingyun, but they were quite polite. They stepped forward and saluted: "Today, my young master and a few friends are holding a cultural party in Guibao. If Miss Zhang has free time, she can also join in the fun."

Mother Yu nodded.

She really missed Yue Ling's body.

The exteriors of the two rows of houses on the east side are even more neatly repaired. Even the mottled stone steps in front of the door have been rebuilt. There are many maids, servants and young men passing through inside and outside.

When Mom came closer, the expression on her face couldn't help but lose a little fear.

But that’s not the truth.

Zhou Pingbo, who was standing on one side, was a very attentive person. Hearing Mu Qingyun's words, he felt something was wrong. When he came over and took a look, he couldn't help laughing.

She could tolerate Mu Siping, she could tolerate Sun Xiaomei, and she could also tolerate Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao.

The last cartoon is of course an old dog with bald spots being beaten to death with a stick and made into a dog meat hotpot.

There were many newly planted flowers and trees in the front yard, decorated with red silk and satin. Zhang Rongrong and Zhang Xiuxiu were there, and there were many men and women sitting around enjoying the snow and talking, and bursts of relaxed and joyful laughter came from time to time.

Mu Qingyun entered the door and ran into two maids wearing the same pink and white jacket and skirt.

"The noble man said that he has never seen a servant with such a long hand like me. If he were at his house, he would have kicked me out with a board."

An old dog with bald spots, dressed elegantly and looking good, but with eyes on the top of his forehead, broke into other people's homes, barked at the owner, and pointed fingers.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Master Sun."

Mu Qingyun walked to Sun Yuzhi easily.

"Nowadays, the crown prince always says the word 'please' when speaking to the palace people. Why, Mother Yu, did you eat other people's rice or take other people's gold and silver? Why should you be scolded by outsiders!"

Mu Qingyun said solemnly.

Mu Qingyun did not stay at the martial arts school for long. He handed all kinds of gifts to Chen Yi, asked her to help share a share, and hurried to Zhang's house.

She hurriedly stood up and took Mu Qingyun's hand: "Young lady is back, come on, come and persuade madam, why are you crying like this? She is not well yet!"

I haven't seen him for half a month, but the dilapidated door and wall of the Zhang family have been renovated, flowers have been planted in front of the courtyard, and roads have been paved in the courtyard.

Mu Qingyun's eyes turned slightly, and without asking any questions about the cause and effect, he slammed the table, raised his voice and said angrily: "What do you mean? What do you mean by giving a few words to a noble person?"

Mu Qingyun sat down and asked his mother to sit down as well: "Tell me what's going on."

Anyway, it’s definitely eye-catching, and anyone passing by will stop and look at it a few more times.

Although I had met him in Zhaocheng, Mr. Sun was busy with other affairs and generally did not remember Mu Qingyun.

"Okay."

Zhang Rongrong's expression changed.

"Hey, I'm just an old woman, but I don't count as a person on the cards. If a noble person doesn't look down on me, a few words of admonishment doesn't matter."

Sun Yuzhi looked at the painting and was confused.

Mu Qingyun frowned: "According to mother's logic, if the other person acts wild in someone else's house, has he ever thought about taking care of the master's face? Have you ever thought about whether he can afford it?"

After talking for a long time, Yu's mother refused to say anything. She only said a few words over and over again, saying that she was not worthy and could not offend others.

This is the male protagonist of this show.

Mother Yu was shocked.

Yue Ling immediately stopped crying, got up and looked at her daughter, her eyes red.

"It's nothing actually."

Sun Yuzhi turned around and saw Mu Qingyun, with some doubts on her face.

I don't know whether the girl went to file a complaint, or the noble man happened to bump into her, and the noble man immediately stepped forward and scolded her severely.

Mu Qingyun kept his promise, grabbed Yu's mother's arm and started to go out.

Mu Qingyun walked over casually, and Zhang Xiuxiu couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw her.

Mu Qingyun nodded: "I understand."

This is definitely not from home and cannot be used.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingyun took out a pen and paper, splashed ink, and drew a four-frame cartoon.

"How dare I be rude to Mr. Sun!"

After Mu Qingyun finished the painting, he didn't bother to frame it, "Hey, give it to that guy who doesn't know what to say."

"It's not a good idea to damage your face. We can't afford it."

Because Yue Ling was seriously ill and her family's money was never enough for expenses, she was anxious and spoke a little eagerly, and she did not show off her usual all-around good nature.

Mother Yu shook her head and nodded again and again.

It was said that their lady was going to have a party with some handkerchiefs and wanted to buy some souvenirs for her friends.

Mu Qingyun nodded at him and shook the painting away with ease: "This is a thank you gift for you. Thank you for taking care of my old mother. Keep it well. It is particularly suitable for you."

Youthful, young men and women, Mu Qingyun felt that he had returned to modern times for a moment, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Then my painting somewhat spoils the atmosphere."

Mu Qingyun asked solemnly: "Mama Yu, have you ever been rude to the noble person in your mouth? That person is Mr. Sun who is staying at home?"

Mu Qingyun sneered: "Master Sun, I heard that you often spend extravagantly and don't know how to save at all. I hope you won't spend money randomly in the future. You should give the money to your younger brothers and sisters."

Sun Yuzhi was furious: "What do you mean? When will I allow others to comment on my family affairs?"

"It turns out that Mr. Sun also knows this truth." Mu Qingyun shook his head, turned and walked away, "A rat has skin, but a human has no manners! If a man has no manners, what's the point of not dying?"

Sun Yuzhi: "..."
Chapter completed!