The all-round housekeeper is a stick

With no food to eat and no money to earn, Mu Xubai could only borrow money from Tian Youshou and buy some things from his uncle to sell, barely earning enough money for food.

When the weather got hot, he didn't wear the pair of shoes his brother had given him, which were several sizes too big for him. Instead, he wore slippers. He went out to help Tian Youshou and the others sell popsicles, and from being in the sun too much, he got tanned.

Wouldn't it look dark and short?

It’s better not to talk about these unfortunate things.

"This is the money you left with me before. Take it." Lin Mumu has been carrying Mu Xubai's bag of money with her when she goes out recently. When she saw him, she naturally took out the money from the bag.

"No need. The car I sold was yours, and I already got 10 yuan. You can keep it." Mu Xubai had thought about asking Lin Mumu for the money before when he couldn't hold on any longer after two days of hunger.

But when he got home, he heard his mother and sister say that he must have hidden the money somewhere and there was no need to worry about him not having food. His sister said at the time that they had searched the room thoroughly and looked through the books several times, but there was no money anywhere, so where else could he hide it?

He then realized that they had searched his small room, the room he slept in with his brother. He only had a small bed and half of a table. Unexpectedly, they also turned it over.

He hadn't noticed it before, but this time Mu Xubai carefully observed his things and found that not only was the bed turned over, but the books were also out of order.

Mu Xubai was glad that he didn't bring the money from selling the car home, otherwise he would have lost it all.

That night, Mu Xubai stayed awake almost until dawn.

After waking up, he found the last fifty cents hidden at the foot of his brother's bed, went out to have a big meal, and then found Tian Youshou, saying that he could help them sell things.

From that day on, Mu Xubai gave up the idea of asking Lin Mumu for money.

So, even if Lin Mumu wanted to give it to him now, he didn't want it.

"I said I would give it to you, don't you really want it?" Lin Mumu shook the bag containing the money again.

"I can't keep it. I'd rather give it back to you than let the evil ghost take advantage of it." Mu Xubai said this without worrying about Lin Mumu's ridicule. He picked up some of the things that happened to his parents, brothers and sisters because of Mu Yaozong's influence and how he was tortured.

Lin Mumu, who was forced to listen to other people's gossip for more than ten minutes, said: I can only sympathize for this minute, there is no more.

"If you're worried about losing your money, then use it to buy things. If you buy something and bring it back, it shouldn't get stolen, right?"

After saying that, Lin Mumu asked uncertainly, "How old is your brother?"

If the child is not very old, he or she may be robbed.

When the original body was in the countryside, the clothes were snatched away by Lin Xiaoxia and others and given to Lin Ruiyang and Lin Yuxin, who were about the same age.

"Two years old." Mu Xubai smiled sarcastically. His mother always said that he was the one who caused her difficult childbirth and harmed her body. But his brother was only two years younger than him.

"I can go to school thanks to my younger brother. If he hadn't decided to go to school, I might not have been able to go to school." When he was old enough to go to school, his family never thought of letting him go to school. They just said that the family couldn't afford to send so many people to school.

Once my younger brother is old enough to go to school, my parents will be able to afford it.

There were four children in the family who went to school, but he was the only one who almost couldn't continue his studies after one year. He had to promise to pay for his tuition and living expenses in order to continue his studies. It was very sad.

Mu Xubai felt sick when he thought too much about family matters.

"What about buying food?" Lin Mumu scratched her arm, feeling embarrassed. This person's story sounded a bit tragic, but she didn't really want to hear it.

Forgive her for being a cold-blooded person with no sympathy.

Her world is full of news. Too much compassion will only kill you.

What's more, she is still a child with nothing, not even knowing where to get her primary school diploma, a 10-year-old who is about to turn 11. She has no ability to sympathize with others.

"No need. It won't even cover the money for food." Mu Xubai really wanted to give the money to Lin Mumu.

"Then go ahead and eat. What do you want to eat?"

Mu Xubai drank some water at noon, and when he got home, his mother said she was not feeling well and did not plan to cook, so he drank two glasses of water and left. Speaking of food, he felt quite hungry.

But he still didn't need it. He sold all the popsicles and used the money to buy food.

Lin Mumu saw that his lips were pale and his face was not good. Seeing that he really didn't want the money, he turned around and went to the nearest snack stand and bought a few buns.

"See if there's anyone reliable who can keep it for you. Otherwise, I'm leaving here in a few days, and if you don't want this money, you'll never have a chance to ask me for it again."

Mu Xubai swallowed hard, and after hearing Lin Mumu's words, he felt a little melancholy: "Where are you going?"

"A city in the south." Lin Mumu said nothing more and stuffed the bun into his arms. "I'll be out during meal times these days. If you're free for dinner, we can have dinner together and meet at the post office."

Afraid that Mu Xubai would disagree, Lin Mumu added, "Use your money to eat, so it's like you're treating me."

After hearing this, Mu Xubai nodded and said okay.

"Thank you."

Lin Mumu waved casually and left.

Mu Xubai shouted even louder at her back: "Thank you."

The sound was so loud that Lin Mumu almost fell down in fright.