Mu Yunhan made up his mind and began to take care of the housework.

Mu An and Mu Ying are very sensible, and they don't need to explain, they do everything they can.

Mu An took out an old wooden barrel: "Sister, let's go carry water." ”

God is pitiful, this family can't even get together a pair of buckets, Mu Yunhan explained to him: "Don't be greedy, just have enough." ”

Mu Ying jumped: "I'll go with my brother." ”

Mu Yunhan took out a bunch of wooden sticks and burned them into charcoal strips, found a piece of straw paper, and wrote down the things that needed to be added, ready to buy them one by one later.

All the window paper needs to be replaced, pots and pans have to be added, bed sheets, bedding, grain, oil and lamps have to be bought.

As for other large beds, cabinets, tables, chairs and benches, it is not cost-effective to buy, you have to find someone to buy some good wood, find a craftsman to make it carefully, save money and be durable.

In addition, you have to buy a few chickens and ducklings to raise, and eat eggs and meat in the future, as for raising pigs, there is no food at home, and there is no labor to beat pigweed, so they will not be fed.

Orphans and widows, those who have a single home, also have to raise a dog, in addition to taking care of the home, they can also be a playmate for Mu An Mu Ying.

After planning properly, Mu Yunhan went to pick up Mu An and Mu Ying.

Only Zhao Lizheng's family, Gu family, and their original home have a well in the town, and the rest of the families have to go to the sweet water well in the north of the town to pick it up.

The town is not big, and walking from here to the well is at most a cup of tea, and even if the children walk slowly, they should come back.

But Mu Yunhan walked far away and didn't see anyone, but heard crying.

Mu Yunhan hurriedly caught up, only to see that the water was spilled on the ground, the old wooden barrel fell to the ground, and it had fallen apart, Mu Ying sat on the ground and cried, and Mu An fought with a half-sized boy like crazy.

The half-sized man had a face full of meat, as strong as a calf, Mu An was not his opponent at all, and he only had the power to parry.

A group of children around were making noise, but no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

Mu Yunhan knew that Mu An, no matter how sensible a child was, would never take the initiative to cause trouble, so he immediately broke off: "What are you doing?" ”

When the children saw her coming, they were not afraid, but said with a smile: "Zheng Zhugen laughed at you for being an abandoned woman, no one wants it, Mu An is angry for you." ”

Zheng Zhugen is the younger brother of Zheng Hai, the ex-fiancé of the original owner, who quit his relatives on the street and forced him to death.

It's really, it's not that scum doesn't enter the door.

A trace of coldness flashed in Mu Yunhan's eyes, and he stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Zhugen's collar and pulled him away forcefully: "Let go!" ”

Zheng Zhugen was dragged to a stagger, stood firm and saw that it was her, he was not afraid at all, but grimaced and said: "Shameless slut, why don't you die!" ”

"I'll fight with you!" Mu An screamed angrily and pounced like a little beast.

Mu Yunhan grabbed his back collar and said lightly: "What do you fight?" Is his life as valuable as yours? ”

The tears that Mu An had been holding back fell, and he choked up and said, "Sister, I'm useless." ”

His little face was half red and swollen, one of his eyes was bloodshot, tears hung on his cheeks, his clothes were covered with mud, he was thin and short, and he looked very pitiful.

Mu Yunhan took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears on his face, and asked seriously, "Did he beat him?" Does it hurt? ”

Mu An stubbornly puffed up his little chest: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Nonsense! How does it not hurt? If you don't hurt, I still hurt. ”

Mu Yunhan turned around and walked towards Zheng Zhugen with an expressionless face: "You hit him?" ”

Zheng Zhugen was frightened by her momentum, and remembered that she had slapped a mouthful of cow dung from Mu San's wife with a wooden shovel before, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

I wanted to run and felt embarrassed, so I yelled, "How about I fight?" You unchaste outcast! None of your family is a good thing! Shameless! ”

Mu Yunhan smiled strangely, grabbed his hair, grabbed his hand waving wildly, and raised his chin at Mu An: "Fight back!" ”