As soon as Mu Yifan walked out of the door, Mu Yiming caught up with him. "Third brother, don't be angry. You also know that mother is a person who values face more than anything else. She..."

Mu Yifan didn't want to listen to his explanation, and interrupted him, "brother, don't say anything. I know that. Niang, she doesn't like me, nor does she like birthday celebration and Xi'er. This is just an opportunity to attack." He was like a mirror in his heart. He saw everything clearly. He was stupid. He always thought that he was the mother's son. No matter how much his mother didn't like him to marry and celebrate his birthday, after a long time, he would see that the birthday celebration was good and he would like this person.

Mu Yiming has nothing to say. When Mu Yifan was going to marry to celebrate her birthday, the patriarch's wife disagreed. She liked the plump and lucky girl in the village. Although she didn't make trouble for him, she didn't have a good face for him. She didn't call him anything. She treated him like a transparent man and celebrated his status in the family It's embarrassing.

Mu Yifan takes another look at him, shakes his head gently, turns around and goes directly to Shen Jingli's house. It happens that Mu Jin comes back.

Mu Jin carried the hook and the fish basket. She looked at Mu Yifan strangely and asked, "brother Yi fan, why don't you go in?"

"Your sister-in-law won't let me in?" Mu Yifan said with a wry smile As soon as he said this, Mu Jin remembered what happened last night and gave a smile of embarrassment. She thought that Mu Yifan was really unlucky. Who should he offend? He should have offended his sister-in-law. His sister-in-law is the most resourceful person. Ordinary people can't say anything about him.

Seeing his uneasiness, Mu Yifan gave a wry smile again and read him: "you go in, I Stay here a little longer... "

Mu Jin looked at him with his mouth open. He seemed to have something to say. He hesitated for a moment, but did not say anything. Instead, he lowered his head.

"Go back, your sister-in-law. They are expecting you to eat." Mu Yifan waved his hand and told him to enter the room quickly.

Mu Jin was very pitiful. He said comfortingly, "otherwise, I'll go in and help you ask the birthday sister-in-law? Will he let you in? "

When Mu Yifan heard him say this, he was happy, and then shook his head. "No, even if he would like to see me, I don't know what face to see him." He bowed his head in dismay, turned around, and sat down on the steps at the door.

Mu Jin looked again. She wanted to help him, and worried that Shen Jingli would be angry. She sighed helplessly and opened the door. When Nian Hua just came out of the kitchen, she saw Mu Jin coming back and said happily, "the second master is back. It's time to have dinner. Wash your hands and sit down."

Mu Jin put down the fishing rod and basket, washed the handle in the kitchen, and then went into the main room.

Xun'er and Huaixin are sitting beside Shen Jingli. They are pestering Shen Jingli to feed them egg soup. When they see him coming back, they shout in unison, "second uncle."

Shen Jingli also raised his head, tone is insipid: "you are outside the door, see who?"

Mu Jinxi knew that he must have made people pay attention to the situation outside, so he honestly said: "when I just came back, I met Yi Fan Ge at the door. He said that you wouldn't let him in, sister-in-law."

Shen Jingli smiles and feeds xun'er the last mouthful of egg soup. He asks Jinyu to hold xun'er to the chair beside him, and holds a small bowl of rice for him to eat by himself.

Mu Jin took the soup that Jin Yu gave him and continued, "sister-in-law, brother Yi fan is very concerned about his birthday sister-in-law. Would you let them meet?"

"Well, you're going to ask about the birthday celebration, about the couple of other people's families, and ask me what I'm doing?" Shen Jingli saw xun'er grab the spoon and send rice to his mouth. He grabbed his hand and adjusted his posture to let him eat well.

"Sister in law, brother Yi fan is still guarding his wife outside. He hasn't eaten all day. Go and talk to sister-in-law Qingsheng." Mu Jin pleaded.

Birthday just came out of the room, heard this, flashed a subtle look, and then sat down expressionless, nothing said.

Nianhua came out with the last dish and snorted, "if you don't eat, you'll be hungry. Who begged him?" He turned around and brought a bowl of ginseng soup to Qingsheng. He told him, "this is the ginseng soup that has just been cooked. You can drink it while it is hot. As for those people who don't care whether they eat or not, whether they are hungry or not, they have hands, feet and mouths. If they are hungry, they can't cook and eat by themselves? Who should I show you

Listening to him cursing Mu Yifan in a roundabout way, everyone couldn't help laughing. Even the birthday celebration also stretched his eyebrows and pulled a smile.

"What do you laugh at? I'm serious." Love was embarrassed by their smile, deliberately angry fierce floor face, we laugh more loudly.

"You..." She stomped her feet and snorted hard. She turned to the kitchen and said, "I don't care about you."

"Ha ha ha..." As soon as he came out of the main room, there was a burst of laughter, which made him blush with anger and went to the kitchen.

"Well, eat, and laugh again, and he will be angry again." Jin Yu offered them rice and cloth.

"Jinyu, you can go down to dinner, we don't need cloth." Mu Jin took a piece of chicken and waved to Jinyu.Jinyu nodded and gave Mu Xi a bowl of soup and a bowl of vegetables for Huaixin before leaving.

Mu Xi drank the soup and glanced at his birthday celebration eyes with the rest of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he asked Mu Jin, "Uncle Jin, did my father really eat all day?"

Listening to this, the act of celebrating the birthday meal was stunned, the expression had some subtle changes, but in the next second, he continued to carry on the dish. Mu Xi has been secretly looking at him, see that he has no reaction, quietly relieved.

"Yes, he turned blue with hunger when I came in." Mu Jin talks nonsense. Mu Yifan's face is not good-looking, but it's not hungry. It's hard to say.

There was still no response to the birthday celebration. Muxi took a piece of meat and suddenly said, "my father is so pathetic..."

Suddenly he put down his chopsticks and stood up. "I'm full.

Eyes coldly looked at Mu Xi, see Mu Xi guilty of cold sweat, quickly bow to eat meat, then turned back to the room.

After waiting for someone to leave, Mu Xi turned his head and looked at his eyes, and said, "I am still angry."

"If you eat or sleep, you should eat quickly." Shen Jingli put a piece of meat in his mouth.

Mu Xi chewed the meat and looked at the door. Dad, my son can only help you so much. After dinner, Mu Jin was still a little worried, so mu Yifan picked out some food and served it to him. Mu Yifan was still sitting at the door, staring at the sky with his eyes staring blankly. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head excitedly. Seeing that it was Mu Jin, he dropped his head again.

Mu Jin knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't get angry for his impoliteness. Instead, he sat down beside him and handed him the bowl in his hand. "Yi Fan Ge, eat first. Don't starve your body."

"Did you send it for your birthday?" Mu Yifan's eyes brightened.

Mu Jin wanted to tell him against his heart, yes, and finally shook his head, "Yi Fan brother, how did you make Qingsheng sister-in-law angry?"

Mu Yifan lowered his head, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry for him"

"brother Yi fan, I'm sorry to say it in person. If you don't explain it to your sister-in-law, how can he forgive you Mu Jin patted him on the shoulder and said with great care.

Mu Yifan's eyes flashed with light and thought that Mu Jin's words were very reasonable. "Well, you should eat first, or you won't have the strength to climb the wall later."

Mu Jin handed him the rice bowl and turned back to the house. Mu Yifan holding the bowl, dazed at a loss, always thinking of Mu Jin's words. The strength to climb the wall! Wall climbing! Climb the wall! He suddenly looked back at the gate. His eyes were bright. Yes, he could go in to see him if he couldn't come out to see him on his birthday. Thinking of this, he immediately came to the spirit and ate a big meal. Jindi was right. When he was full, he had the strength to climb the wall.

Qingsheng sat in the light, doing the needlework absentmindedly. He was thinking about Mu Yifan's not eating, and worried about whether he would starve his body Thinking about it, he stabbed the embroidered cloth with a needle resentfully. The fool died of starvation. Why should he worry about him? He sighed helplessly, put down his needle and thread, poured water from the kettle on the table, but suddenly heard a rustle on the roof of the house. He thought it was a mouse. He frowned and was about to get the mousetrap. Then, a man fell down from the roof under the pressure of tiles. He was startled To shout, but see the face of that person, will shout back to the stomach.

Mu Yifan fell on the ground, covering his chest with pain and groaning. When he looked up to see his birthday celebration, his face was flattered with a smile. It was just because the fall was too painful, and his expression was slightly ferocious and ugly. Qingsheng looked at him. He was angry and worried. He wanted to turn around and ignore him. But he was worried that he would fall seriously. Suddenly, his face became heavy. What kind of roof did you climb? I don't know I'm a scholar. I don't have the strength to bind a chicken. I still want to learn from others to be a great Xia. I fell dead. Do you want him to be a widowed husband? The more I think about it, the more angry I wish I could give him a few feet and trample him to death here.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Yifan smiles and reaches out to grab his hand. However, his body is so painful that he can't stop howling.

"Come on, stop yelling." Qing angrily roared, and helped him to the bed. Then he ran out and asked the barefoot doctor in the village to have a look. He was afraid that he would be disabled.

"Fall off the roof?" After listening to the words of birthday celebration, Nianhua always feels strange. How could Mu Yifan, a weak scholar, run to climb the roof? Who gave him the idea? Kou Qingsheng also felt strange. Climbing the roof was not the style of Mu Yifan at all. Moreover, he was so stupid that he fell down from it. He was not afraid to fall to death?