Although Mu Wushuang heard Su Xiaoyu's voice, his eyes were still staring at Wang Xiaoru, and then he spoke cautiously: "There are no small fish, I just saw an old friend, so I delayed the reminiscence for a while." Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang with a little unhappy, and then stood next to Wang Xiaoru angrily.

When Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao were worried that Su Xiaoyu was in danger, Su Xiaoyu had already put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath without hesitation, and then he obviously suppressed his anger and moved his mouth: "You two are really... Senior Ghost Grandma will save Aunt Hua no matter what, brother, I don't care about you, but some things... can't you prioritize?"

Wang Xiaoru looked at Su Xiaoyu who was talking for him in a little surprised. After a while, he came to his senses and nodded: "Little girl, do you actually remember me?" Su Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoru, and barely squeezed out a smile and replied: "I only remember the appearance and name of my senior. As for the others, I... I don't seem to remember it very clearly..."

Wang Xiaoru knew that Su Xiaoyu didn't want to make the situation too stiff, and Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao couldn't cause any storms at the moment, so Wang Xiaoru's face also eased significantly. She slowly turned her body and looked at Mu Wushuang with a squint, "I can't bear to let her down for such a sensible and beautiful girl... You two go there first. Let's settle our account later!"

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao both looked at Wang Xiaoru with complicated faces, then Mu Wushuang came to his senses and tightened his lips, pulled the reins of Yuchen, and drove the carriage into the village. After walking more than 200 steps in the carriage, he came to an open open space. Li Shuanghua stood in the middle of the empty field and shouted to Mu Wushuang impatiently: "Wushuang, why are you a slut here now?"

Mu Wushuang has always been resentful of the words and deeds of the ghost grandma Wang Xiaoru, so he looked absent-minded when he saw Li Shuanghua. Seeing that the doubts in Li Shuanghua's eyes became more and more obvious, Mu Wushuang could only squeeze out a smile and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, it's really nothing! It's just that I've just seen the well farmland arranged by Aunt Hua, which was delayed a little time."

Li Shuanghua looked a little proud and raised his hands: "You still have some strength in your eyes - it's an ancient saying to garrison troops and cultivate fields. Even if you haven't seen it, you should have heard others say it." Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at each other and nodded. Lin Miao also put away their smiles and asked respectfully: "Aunt Hua, you have been here for a while. If the government sends troops to attack, how long can it last?"

Li Shuanghua lowered her eyes and thought about it carefully before slowly answering Lin Miao, "I am just doing my duty here. How long can I last... Haha, if someone wants to attack my camp, just come. I will teach them how to write the four words "There is no return." Mu Wushuang looked at Li Shuanghua, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "This general's style is simply a copy of Aunt Luo... No, Aunt Luo can only be regarded as a powerful general, and it is incomparable to her. It's much worse..."

Mu Wushuang was thinking, and Lin Miao suddenly touched his arm lightly: "It seems that your Aunt Hua's illness is getting worse and worse... She used to suppress the injury by arsenic, but it seems that the effect is not great." Mu Wushuang bit her lip and whispered: "It seems like this... Mouse, do I think the effect of the Duan Si Evil Array is still there?... But why did Aunt Hua become this kind of virtue? Could she, like the Fairy of Huage, have slowly turned back to her previous life?"

Li Shuanghua turned his head and saw Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao whispering and talking nonstop, and immediately raised his voice with some annoyance: "Hey! You two, get Miss Long and me out to see!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao were both stunned when they heard this. Both of them looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Aunt Hua, my junior uncle...she actually..." Li Shuanghua frowned slightly and stared at Mu Wushuang. At this time, Su Xiaoyu quickly walked to Li Shuanghua and whispered: "Aunt Hua, Sister Long has always been my care for her. She...she doesn't want others to...see her..."

Li Shuanghua looked at Su Xiaoyu with some confusion, and then seemed to suddenly understand something, and immediately waved to Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao: "I probably guessed... Well, you and Lin Miao avoid it for the time being. Xiaoyu and I will go and see Miss Long." Mu Wushuang looked at the carriage with a dim expression, walked behind the bamboo wooden house wall in the south without saying a word, and looked up at the cloudy sky.

Lin Miao hesitated for a moment, slowly walked to Li Shuanghua and clasped his fists and said, "Senior, Lin thanked me." After Li Shuanghua signaled that he did not need to be polite to him, Lin Miao turned around and came to the back of the bamboo wooden house where Mu Wushuang was standing. Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with a dull face, sighed and smiled bitterly: "Mu Tou, do you... want to get wet in the rain again?"

Mu Wushuang nodded with a dull look, and still looked up at the sky and said, "Mouse, I want to be drenched by heavy rain now - because every time I get wet in the rain, I can remember the days in the village. Those carefree days are so happy..." Lin Miao squatted beside Mu Wushuang, and looked up at the sky and curled his lips: "Hmph, Mu Tou isn't it that Mu Tou said you, you don't have a life without a junior uncle, do you also feel very happy?"

Mu Wushuang closed her eyes and sighed: "Mouse, let me tell you the truth, now I really hope... I have never been to Lingzhou, nor have I seen my uncle..." Lin Miao frowned and said, "I have never seen her... Mutou, you bastard, after all, you still dislike my uncle, right?"

Although Mu Wushuang heard the anger in Lin Miao's words, he did not rush to defend himself this time, but asked Lin Miao: "Oh, mouse, uncle is your senior sister. Do you dislike her?" Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang, then endured the severe pain on his shoulders and slowly clenched his right fist. The crackling sound from his knuckles seemed to be returning to normal.

Lin Miao looked at his right fist and said slowly: "Mu Tou, I admit that I had made trouble at the beginning, but now I understand... Let me tell you the truth. No matter what the uncle of the junior master becomes, she is my senior sister! As long as I can still fight, don't try to touch her a hair!" Mu Wushuang chuckled and shook her head: "Your senior sister is my wife. You don't dislike her, why should I bear to bear it?"
Chapter completed!