Chai Huanhuan was very excited, "Grandma, what's your idea?"

The old woman from the Chai family leaned close to her ear and whispered her idea, "...as long as you do what I say, you will definitely marry Mu Pingping."

After hearing this, Chai Huanhuan's face turned red.

She stammered, "Grandma, this, this is not good?"

“Even if I successfully marry Mu Pingping, the Mu family will look down on me.”

Grandma actually wanted her to find a way to seduce Mu Pingping, and it would be best if people saw them hugging each other.

She is only six years old and can't do anything.

The old woman from the Chai family slapped her hard on the back and said angrily, "It doesn't matter whether the Mu family respects you or not. What matters is whether you can marry into the Mu family."

"The Mu family is getting better and better these days, and many people are watching them."

If she didn't have only one granddaughter, she would never have helped Huanhuan come up with such a good idea.

Chai Huanhuan bit her lip and said, "Grandma, I'm only six years old."

The old woman from the Chai family rolled her eyes and said, "Are you stupid? What's wrong with being over six years old? Are you no longer a girl?"

"As long as everyone knows about this, the Mu family will definitely let him marry you for the sake of Mu Pingping's reputation and future."

"Until then, you will live in the Mu family first, and you will consummate your marriage with Mu Pingping only when you are sixteen."

She fantasized, "This way, you and your family will have a good life."

She had long been jealous of the Mu family's good life and had never thought of a good solution.

Hearing this, Chai Huanhuan made up her mind, "Grandma, I'll listen to you."

She wanted to go to the Mu family and live a good life with meat every meal.

The old woman of the Chai family was finally satisfied, and a smile appeared on her harsh face. "You are so obedient."

"Wait for my arrangements."

"I'll first see which day Mu Pingping is alone, then you go find him, and I'll bring the villagers over."

She just didn't believe that the Mu family would dare to ignore Mu Pingping's reputation and future.

Chai Huanhuan was already fantasizing about the beautiful future. When she married into the Mu family, she would first sell that little bitch Mu Baobao, and then take control of all the Mu family's business and money.

Only in this way can she live a truly good life.

Mu Baobao's family had no idea of ​​the Chai family's plan.

After working all morning, they returned to Mu Laosan's house to have dinner together.

After eating, they would take a short rest before going back to work in the fields.

Cheng Zishi and Doctor Deng also had meals at the Mu family.

A large table of people sat together, and the children sat at another table.

At noon, there was a big bowl of pork stewed with vermicelli, a big bowl of roasted sweet potatoes and a big bowl of rice.

"Wow, pork stewed with vermicelli, this is a good thing." Doctor Deng picked up a piece of vermicelli with chopsticks and said with a smile.

Mu Baobao pointed to the rice in his bowl and said, "Master, try the wild rice..."

"We found it in the mountains," Zhu quickly took over, trying to smile. "We only found about twenty pounds in total, and we cooked ten pounds at noon."

Normally, except for Dr. Deng and Mr. Cheng who eat white rice, everyone in the family eats coarse rice.

Today was the autumn harvest and it was very tiring. Since Mr. Cheng and Dr. Deng were also there, I made white rice.

"Wild rice! No wonder it smells so good." Doctor Deng sniffed the rice. "I heard that rice made from wild rice is very fragrant, and it's true."

Cheng Zishi glanced at Mu Baobao and said with a smile, "Doctor Deng, we are lucky to have wild rice today. It's a good thing."

Doctor Deng nodded in agreement, "That's right."

He took a bite of the wild rice and exclaimed, "It's a little chewier than regular white rice, and the taste is a little lighter, but it's very fragrant when chewed."

Cheng Zi used a serving chopstick to pick up a few pieces of half-fat and half-lean meat for Mu Baobao, and also picked up some vermicelli for her.

"Wild rice grows freely in the mountains, unlike rice grown in the fields, which needs weeding, fertilizing, and pesticides. Naturally, the taste is very different."

Mubao thanked him and ate obediently with a wooden spoon. "Uncle, can we grow wild rice?"

“Wild rice seems to be very valuable.”

If wild rice could be grown, the family could make money from it.

Cheng Zishi naturally understood why she asked this, "No."

"Wild rice is called wild rice because it grows freely in the wild. If someone cultivates it, it is no longer wild rice."

Mu Baobao felt very sorry. It was such a good thing, but it couldn't be planted.

"Oh right," Cheng Zishi took out a recipe from his pocket and handed it to Old Man Mu, "Uncle Mu, this is the recipe for the sweet potato steamed cake we agreed on."

"You try it at home first. If you don't understand something, come and ask me."

Old Man Mu quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and took the recipe with both hands.

He thanked me again and again, "Thank you so much, Mr. Cheng. You have helped my family so much."

Cheng Zishi waved his hand and said, "Look at what Uncle Mu said. Baby has helped me a lot."

"If it weren't for the baby, I wouldn't be alive. If it weren't for the baby, I wouldn't be able to get out."

Baby Mu looked at him in confusion, chewing non-stop with his cheeks bulging like a cute squirrel.

It wasn't the uncle she saved.

She just brought the uncle back, and it was the younger brother who saved him.

Cheng Zishi patted her head and continued eating, "Baby, eat more."

With delicious food in front of him, Mu Baobao immediately put all other things aside and his mind and eyes were filled with food.

After dinner.

Cheng Zishi and Doctor Deng went back to rest.

Mu Lao Da and Mu Lao Er took their family back to rest, and Qian had already carried the sleepy Mu Baobao back to the room.

Mu Laosan was busy in the yard preparing things for the afternoon, and his two sons were squatting beside him helping him.

Old Man Mu and Mrs. Zhu were sitting under the eaves, one smoking a pipe and the other making new clothes.

"Old man, I don't think Chai Huanhuan will give up." Zhu was very worried. "Should we take precautions in advance?"

Father Mu blew out a puff of smoke and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about it."

"Chai Huanhuan is only six years old. No matter what she does, it's just a child's behavior. Do you understand?"

Zhu understood immediately and felt relieved. "The old man still has the idea."

Old Man Mu called his two grandsons to go and have some rest. Children sleep the most and need to get a good night’s sleep before they can do anything.

"Old woman, make your new clothes for Mr. Cheng and Doctor Deng first."

Zhu glared at him and said, "I'm doing this for Mr. Cheng and Doctor Deng right now."

When Father Mu heard this, he stopped caring about the matter.

"Lao Mu, are you at home?" At this time, the village chief came.

Old Man Mu welcomed the village chief to the main hall and sat down to chat.

Zhu poured a bowl of sugar water and continued to make new clothes at the door of the main hall.

"Village chief, what brings you here now?" asked Old Man Mu.

The village chief didn't beat around the bush and said straight to the point, "Isn't the Chinese New Year just over a month away?"

"I'd like to ask, are Mr. Cheng and Dr. Deng going home for the New Year?"

Only then did Father Mu remember this important issue.

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