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"What's the matter?" Mu Yuan's tone became more serious, and the impatience between his brows was evident.

Mu Siyan was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, and cast her eyes on her sister for help.

"Talk, you're dumb, aren't you?" Mu Yuan really got angry. If it wasn't for their resemblance, they would have wondered if they were parents, why are they so cowardly!
"No, nothing, nothing." Mu Siyan couldn't help stuttering.

"It's nothing, nothing, why panic!" The tall and thin young man said with anger in his eyes, "Did someone bully you?"

"No, they're all from the same village, they're pretty good." Mu Siyan replied with his head down.

"Look up!" Mu Yuan shouted violently.

Mu Siyan trembled all over, subconsciously looked up, and there were already two lines of tears on the baby fat face, which left Mu Yuan speechless on the spot: "Is there something wrong with you! Why are you crying, don't eat walnut cakes, It makes me angry!"

The walnut cake in his hand was snatched away by his eldest brother, Mu Siyan didn't dare to move, and stayed in place silently, tears pattering down his face.

"If you want to cry, get the hell out and cry!" Mu Yuan was really pissed looking at it!

He's already 12 years old, what's the matter with crying all day long, who would be as hypocritical as him.
It's fine if you don't dare to say a word after being bullied, he wants to take revenge on him, and he's still moaning!

Grandma Mu watched her little grandson being yelled at by her older grandson, and she felt mixed feelings in her heart. Children have no parents, so being bullied is inevitable, and it's good to have an older brother to stand up for them.

But when the two children are being bullied by others, they will still be laughed at by others: there is a second-rate brother.

He sighed deeply in his heart: "Okay, okay, what's the noise all day long, come over for dinner!"

Mu Yuan sat down unhappily, and found that the little girl was still staring at her fiercely, so he stabbed: "If you have the courage to look at your brother like that, if you have the courage to slap the person who bullies you twice."

Mu Simo instantly became silent.

Mu Siyan stuck in place, and Grandma Mu struggled several times before she would sit down to eat.

The whole person also lowered his head.

The fire in Mu Yuan's heart couldn't be contained: "Do you know that you are a reform-through-labour prisoner who seems to have made a mistake? How old are you? You are only 12 years old. When you are a person and do things, can you hold your head up high, keep your head down all day, and dare not talk to anyone?" , what does it look like!"

Mu Siyan, who was scolded by his brother, bit his chopsticks tightly, his eyes were red, but he didn't say a word.

"You are enough." Grandma Mu tapped the edge of the bowl with her chopsticks: "The juniper is still there, don't let others see the joke!"

Yan Hui laughed awkwardly: "No, no."

The explanation is very pale.

On the contrary, she now has a little understanding of why the twins will be a little autistic in the future, and there are signs of it now.

Besides, Mu Yuan is not a good-tempered person, he yells at people when he comes up, even if he is sincerely thinking of them from the bottom of his heart, it is not the right way.

When a child is most sensitive during adolescence, without parents and being bullied, he will really feel inferior and gradually become closed.

After the meal, Muyuan gave the five pieces of walnut crisp to Grandma Mu directly: "You see how much you share."

"Okay." Grandma Mu first gave Yan Hui a piece.

That's walnut cake, Yan Hui dare not ask for it: "No need, Granny Mu, I'm full just now. I'll just eat it in silence, and I'll take a lunch break too."

Then he went back to the house.

Grandma Mu felt at ease, if it wasn't for Yan Hui's presence, she would not be willing to give it.

Wouldn't it be good to leave such precious things to her grandson?

Even she felt sorry for Yan Hui, but it was heartache, and it didn't mean she wanted to take out the food, but the little grandson didn't want it, so Grandma Mu got angry: "You fool, if your brother told you not to eat it, you wouldn't eat it. Well, it was given by your Uncle Mu, your brother doesn't care, give it to me!"

"I don't want to eat!" Mu Siyan said angrily, got up and went back to the house.

Mu Simo took two pieces of walnut cake: "Grandma, I'll get it to my little brother."

"Go, go." Grandma Mu sighed, wiped her hands and knocked on Mu Yuan's door, then pushed it open, saw him lying down, and asked straight to the point, "Where's your quilt?"

"I'm in the quilt, I'm in the quilt, why do you care about my quilt." Mu Yuan turned over and refused to answer the question.

"Did you lend it to that educated youth?" Grandma Mu asked with a dark face, "Do you know that if word spreads and the two of you cover a quilt, what will outsiders say about you?"

"I didn't. I changed the quilt with my little sister. I saw her too cold to sleep that day, so I just sat by the door and borrowed it. She said she asked someone to buy cotton. Don't worry about it. We have nothing to worry about." She is from the city, I know." Mu Yuan stretched out his hand, took a Lei Feng hat, and covered his face directly.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep all day long!" Grandma Mu looked at him and became angry, "Don't be so fierce to your brother in the future, he has a lot of temper, if you are so fierce, he wants to Nothing more."

Under the Lei Feng hat, Mu Yuan frowned irritably, his younger brother's temperament, if he didn't change it properly, he would be bullied.

Grandma Mu has gone out and is going to rest. The rice will be harvested soon, and I don’t know if this old bone can hold it.

After Grandma Mu left for a while, Mu Yuan immediately got out of bed, took out the things in the closet, and knocked on the door of Yan Hui's room.

Yan Hui was in a drowsy sleep, when he heard someone knock on the door, he mumbled: "Here we come."

Opening the door, she found that it was Mu Yuan, her confused eyes instantly brightened, and her voice followed softly: "Why are you here?"

Seeing her like that, Mu Yuan's throat twitched unnaturally: "I'll give you cotton and fabric, can you play cotton?"

"meeting."

"That's fine, I'll go first."

Looking at the young man's tall and thin back, Yan Hui's beautiful eyes radiated a subtle light.

Carrying the cotton and fabric back to the house, Yan Hui thought that he would have to ask Grandma Mu who has a cotton plucking machine, and she would borrow it. I don't know if I want money, so I pray. She is poor.

As soon as Grandma Mu heard that she was going to pluck cotton, she said: "When you go to work, ask the accountant if anyone is plucking cotton. If not, you can go to pluck cotton. But where did you get the cotton, juniper?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

If she is holding the cotton in her arms to play cotton now, she will not be questioned by everyone.

"No, I'll ask." Yan Hui smiled shyly, it seemed that he had to take this opportunity to ask for leave to 'buy' cotton.

Grandma Mu nodded, thanks to her not being stupid.

Workers lined up at the accountant to get the time, and Yang Heqin's two followers saw Yan Hui's eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not his nose.I can't wait to engrave the words 'I look down on you' on my forehead.

Yang Heqin noticed their movements, and her face flushed red: "What are you doing, go get the farm tools quickly."

"Heqin, look at Yan Hui's vixen appearance, as soon as she comes to the brigade, there are men who want to work for her and give her food." The attendant said contemptuously.

The second follower also agrees: "I heard that she took the initiative to sleep at the home of a second-rater, and she is not ashamed to be under the same roof as a strange man! How cheeky!"