"What will parents beg us to do when the time comes?" Jian Qingling couldn't believe that Mu Mu would look at Mu Fu Mu Mu unhappy and remain indifferent.

"Cold salad, it's okay, it's just you who like to worry, we don't need to think about things that didn't happen, besides, parents may not necessarily be on their side, what you need to pay attention to now is to prevent Wang Aihua and Chen Ping Two women find you here, how should we deal with them when the time comes." Mu Ziteng stood up, pushed the worrying daughter-in-law into the room and sat down on the bed.

"If you don't want to lie down and rest, just practice and see your level, it's getting farther and farther away from me."

It won't be long before he can enter the [-]th level, and Xiao Lingzi is still spinning around at the end of the [-]th level. If he doesn't work hard, the difference in level between the two of them will only grow further and further away.

Jian Qingling sighed when she heard his words. She has indeed neglected to cultivate recently. Since she became pregnant, she became more and more lethargic and slackened in her cultivation.

"Why are you going?" He thought that Mu Ziteng would also practice, but he turned around and was about to leave.

"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some dried meat and send it to my parents at night." Muzi Tengtou replied without answering.

"Be prepared, I don't have much here." By the way, hehe...

"Huh? Why are you back again?"

Just as Jian Qingling had finished crossing her legs, she saw Mu Ziteng turning back again, and asked suspiciously.

"What you just said reminded me that the reason why I came back so late yesterday was because after I came back from the county seat, I went to the mountains again and made you jerky. There was a lot of it. I took some out for my parents. Nothing else to do." Mu Ziteng explained, and he also reached the other side of the bed.

"Oh..." Jian Qingling nodded understandingly, then opened her eyes wide and asked, "Then why did you go out just now?"

Mu Ziteng reached out and tapped the other party's forehead, and said with a smile: "Go out and close the door, didn't you hear?"

"I didn't hear that." Jian Qingling pouted and squinted at the other party, "But now I know." After speaking, he closed his eyes and practiced.

Seeing his daughter-in-law playing tricks like a child, Mu Ziteng laughed silently, and closed his eyes to practice.

In the evening, all he takes for dinner is the stock in the space. Under the current situation, unless there are special circumstances, Mu Ziteng can no longer cook at home for fear of causing public outrage.

The reason why he changed his mind not to make jerky at noon was because everyone was hungry, but the smell of meat was still spreading in his house. In order to save some trouble, he could only use the jerky he made for Xiao Lingzi yesterday.

It's summer now, and it won't be completely dark until eight o'clock, so Mu Ziteng didn't leave for the old house until ten o'clock.

In this era, there are no mobile phones and no TV for entertainment. In order to save kerosene, every family goes to bed very early, and almost goes back to the room to rest soon after dark.

Mu Ziteng quickly ran to the gate of Mu's old house, the one-meter-high corn stalk courtyard wall, stared at the ground with his feet, jumped lightly, and stood in the courtyard.

Looking in the direction of the other two rooms, the room was pitch black, and it seemed that he was already asleep.

Mu Ziteng came to the door of the main room lightly, pushed lightly, and the door opened, he turned around and closed the door quickly.

Remembering what he said, Mumu and Mumu didn't go to sleep, they kept the door open, and when they heard the sound of the door opening, they immediately lit the kerosene lamp by the bed, put on their coats and walked out of the room.

Mu Ziteng was carrying a pannier on his back, and with a flashlight in his hand, he opened the door after closing it.

"The third child?" Father Mu came out of the room and called in a low voice.

"Hey... Dad, it's me."

"It's a bit late." The two neighbors had already gone back to their rooms to rest, and if the third one didn't come over, he and his wife would fall asleep.

"Hey... I'm worried that I came early, and I haven't slept over there yet."

"They go to bed very early, and you won't be able to see them when it gets dark." Mu Mu curled her lips back.

Since the separation, she and the old man have washed their own clothes and cleaned the house by themselves, so let's forget about these, anyway, these are their own territories.

But they should be responsible for the sanitation of the yard.

Heh...the yard was dirty in the end, the family and the family didn't care about it, or the two old ones couldn't see it and cleaned it. She said several times at that time, the other two families were even worse, in order to avoid sweeping the yard so easily. For the matter, when I came back every day, I didn't stay in the yard at all, and went directly to the room.

Mu Fu and Mu Mu didn't say these things, and Mu Ziteng didn't know about them.

"That's also good, so as not to cause conflicts and annoyance in daily contact."

"you're right."

After hearing what the third child said, Mufu and Mumu felt that what he said was reasonable. Didn't they just get annoyed by being entangled a few days ago?

"Father and mother, I brought you some dried meat and half a basket of potatoes." Mu Ziteng said while putting down the basket.

"Why did you bring potatoes, I don't have anything here, what should I do?"

Even if the jerky is cooked, there is not much firewood in the house, and a medium-sized crock pot for boiling water is enough to boil some water.

"I'll bring you some firewood and a small pot tomorrow night." Muzi Fujimoto thought about those potatoes every night when the water was boiling, and the second elder could roast one or two to fill his stomach.

But thinking that his parents seem to lack a lot of things, the iron pot will be needed sooner or later, so he might as well get it for them earlier.

If you take a small bite, it won't be too eye-catching.

"Of course it's good if you can get an iron pot, but you don't have to force it." Father Mu nodded.

When eating at noon yesterday, he was not far from the position of the village chief and others. He heard the village chief and others discussing the idea of ​​disbanding the big dining hall. If the big dining hall is really disbanded, it is necessary to have an iron pot indispensable.

"It can be done."

He didn't say how many mouthfuls there were in the little spirit's space, lest the second elder think it was too easy for the two of them to take out the things.

"Father, where do you put these?" Mu Ziteng asked, pointing to the half-basket of potatoes.

"Put it in the room." There is a small room behind their room. It used to be a granary, but after eating a big pot of rice, it became empty, and now it has become a utility room.

In the past, there was no place to store potatoes and sweet potatoes, and they were all piled on the ground. This time, the cabinets used to store grain are still empty, and potatoes are just in place.

Several rooms in his home are usually locked, so he doesn't worry that someone will find out that there is food in the house.

Mu Ziteng helped put away the things and went back.

At the same time the next night, he sent a basket of dry firewood and a small pot capable of cooking to the old house.

Another day later, Mu Ziteng came to Jane's house with a basket of sweet potatoes on his back.

At this point, Jane's family members had all gone to work. He thought that the family was still the same as usual, with only three little ones at home, but it turned out that someone he didn't know received him.

And she's a pretty girl.

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