Chapter 4087 Liu Doukou's displeasure
"Miss, what do you mean by this? I am stupid and can't quite understand you!" The maid behind him was confused.
Liu Doukou said in a low voice: "Do you think that pretty little girl looks like my cousin?"
Now, the servant girl could no longer pretend not to understand. His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly tugged on Liu Doukou's sleeves.
"Miss, you really can't say such nonsense. It would be terrible if someone heard it!" the maid said in a low voice.
Liu Doukou snorted coldly and said: "I dare to say it, and I am not afraid of being heard!"
The servant girl said: "Miss, I know that you are not afraid of anything, but you really can't say such nonsense. Ah, misfortune comes from the mouth,”
< br>"If my uncle hears this, I might annoy you."
Liu Doukou was still afraid of Mu Zichuan, especially when he saw that Mu Zichuan had led Baby Luo into the hall, Yang Ruoqing He also followed into the house.
Liu Doukou curled his lips self-consciously, turned around and went back to the kitchen, standing by the pot and beating him, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Since I was a child, I have never seen him treat me so kindly or smile so much," she muttered.
"I am fourteen years younger than him. When I was a child, I wanted to act like a spoiled child like him, but he always had a serious face and would not play with me at all."
< br>"I originally thought he had such a cold and indifferent temperament, and I didn't like him. The little girl is making trouble, but have you seen it? It’s not that he doesn’t like it, he has to look at people, and it makes me so angry!”
The more Liu Doukou talked, the more he felt wronged and angry. I planned to make another rice dumpling with fermented rice as a sacrificial offering, but I lost interest.
"Didn't you say you were going to do it earlier? Why didn't you do it again? The servants have prepared the ingredients for you, miss." The servant woman asked in surprise.
Liu Doukou said: "My aunt is no longer here. No matter how I behave, my aunt will not see it. If my cousin sees it, he will pretend not to see it."
"Why should I be alone in the kitchen?" Isn't it stupid to be a shameless woman in obscurity? That's about it!"
The servant woman looked at the prepared ingredients with a confused look on her face.
"Miss, if you don't have time to cook it, just let the servant do it. After all, the ingredients are ready. It would be a pity not to cook it." said the servant woman.
“Besides, we discussed the dishes for today’s sacrifice with my uncle last night, and I know it well.”
Hearing what the maid said, Liu Doukou frowned in disgust.
"Okay, if you want to do it, then you can do it. My nails hurt and I can't do it!" she said.
The maid came over hurriedly, "This servant will do it for the young lady. This is also a sign of filial piety from the young lady. My uncle will understand."
When the Mu family is tidied up, everyone will come together. Set off to the mountains to burn incense and make Wuqi to Zichuan Niang.
The juniors all wore linen mourning clothes and walked in front carrying baskets. Muzichuan's uncle and aunt followed behind, and the group went up the mountain in a mighty manner.
Zichuan Niang's grave was buried next to Zichuan's father's grave. The two graves were close together. This was Zichuan Niang's wish during her lifetime.
At this moment, standing in front of these two graves, Mu Zichuan was filled with sadness. The two people who were closest to him and connected by blood were all buried under this ground...
"Uncle, stop being in a daze and kowtow!"
A small figure came to his side and gently pulled his sleeve.
Muzichuan looked down and saw that it was Baobao Luo.
"Okay, kowtow," he said.
Immediately came to the front, brushed up the corners of his robe, knelt down, prostrated on the ground, and bowed to the ground.
After finishing the "Wu Qi" work for Zichuan's mother, Mu Zichuan worked with several other cousins to pick up soil to strengthen Zichuan's father's grave.
It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the grass on Zichuan’s father’s grave is taller than a person. The cousins worked together to strengthen the grave, cut down the grass and trees, and after taking care of it carefully, they also gave it to Zichuan’s father. Sacrificial objects were put on, paper money and incense candles were burned, firecrackers were set off and people kowtowed. By the time everything was done, it was already approaching noon, and the sky was getting grayer.
The north wind was mixed with thin raindrops, and a storm was imminent.
"Let's go back!" Mu Zichuan suggested.
Everyone packed up their things and went down the mountain together.
Halfway through, the raindrops gradually became thicker.
Mu Zichuan took off his coat to cover Baby Luo.
Yang Ruoqing said: "You can't do it, you can't do it. It's already the beginning of winter. What if you give her a coat to wear? What if you get frozen?"
Mu Zichuan said: "I'm not that fragile. Let's cover the child. , the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the child cannot catch a cold. "
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, let's just walk faster. "
But Mu Zichuan still insisted on putting the coat on Luo Baobao, when the two were in a stalemate. At that moment, Liu Doukou came over angrily.
"Cousin, what are you doing? It's so cold and raining today, what can you do if you get cold and sick?"
As Liu Doukou spoke, he reached out to hold Mu Zichuan's arm, his face full of anxiety and worry.
And he still had to take the time to glare at Yang Ruoqing, "My cousin is a scholar. His body structure is different from that of a man from a farmer's family. He can't be exposed to the rain and cold!"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Zichuan, you really don't have to. Baobao and I can just walk faster. We'll be home in a while."
After that, she took Baobao Luo and walked quickly down the mountain.
Behind him, Mu Zichuan wanted to chase, but was held tightly by Liu Doukou.
"Cousin, your body is affected by your parents. If you don't take care of your body, you are disrespectful to your aunt. If you get sick, your aunt will definitely not be able to live in peace!"
Mu Zichuan said Sleeves from Liu Daukou pulled out his fingers and said, "You are serious, let's go!"
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After entering the village, Yang Ruoqing greeted Muzichuan and took Luo directly. The baby walked towards the entrance of the village.
The most important thing is to go home, change clothes, and warm yourself by the fire.
"Mom, Aunt Cardamom doesn't seem to like me very much."
While helping Baby Luo change into a cotton-padded jacket, the little girl suddenly said.
Yang Ruoqing paused her hand, and then said: "My parents like you, your grandparents and grandma are jealous of you, your two uncles, Aunt Xiaohua and Aunt Xiaoduo are also jealous of you. You, so many of us care less about you, that’s enough "
"Why do you need to force Aunt Douxiong to be jealous? She is not familiar with us in the first place!"
Baobao Luo nodded in understanding, "But, Zichuan. My uncle also cares about me!”
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Yes, Uncle Zichuan also cares about you!"
"Then why doesn't Aunt Doumo care about me? Is it because I'm not good enough?" Baby Luo still asked unwillingly.
Yang Ruoqing fastened the last button of her cotton-padded jacket, then raised her eyes and said to her seriously: "In mother's heart, my baby is the best child. But there is no flower in this world. , everyone can like it.”
“So, the problem is not with you, you don’t have to be confused, you just need to remember that you are good and great.”
(End of chapter)