Mu Yunhan insisted on eating with his tribe members before going home to rest.
During the dinner, everyone saw that she was sick, and that she was seriously ill.
Many people advised her to go back, but she persisted until the end: "It's rare to have dinner with family members in the clan, and I want to talk to everyone."
She only ate a few mouthfuls of rice during the whole process, but instead brought out a lot of wine, chatting and laughing without any airs.
The most important thing between people is a face. Once they are familiar with each other and give each other a face, then everything will be easy to talk about.
Ordinary people at the bottom also have to face it.
This eldest lady is completely different from the others in the Muhou Mansion. She understands and is interested in all the family matters and livelihood issues, and can strike up a conversation and give useful ideas.
Why don't you like it?
Coupled with the fact that Fat Auntie, Gen Bao and others were playing the drums, everyone forgot about the chicken soup spilled on the ground and was inferior to dogs. They only hoped that she would bring about different changes.
Seeing that the sky was almost dark, Mu Yunhan stood up and prepared to say goodbye.
Suddenly I heard a female voice piercing the air: "Miss, miss, help me, please make the decision for me!"
An old woman with gray hair pushed through the crowd, squeezed over crazily, and rushed towards Mu Yunhan with her arms spread out.
Xiaomi and Jinxiu quickly stood in front of them. The old woman stared at her and tried to pull at the two maids. Her voice was shrill and sharp: "Miss, they all say that you are a good person and that you will make decisions for me.
You make the decision for me!"
The Mu clan members who had been laughing and joking just now suddenly became quiet, and they all looked here.
Mu Yunhan ordered Xiaomi and Jinxiu: "You guys put this..."
She didn't recognize the old woman, so she looked at Mrs. Mu Er, Fat Aunt and others aside.
Mrs. Mu Er looked confused and obviously couldn't recognize the person.
The fat aunt hurriedly said: "It's Aunt Okra from the end of the street. In terms of seniority, the eldest lady should call her aunt."
Mu Yunhan said: "Hel this aunt up and sit down, and give her a cup of hot water."
Aunt Ou Kui still wanted to struggle, but Jinxiu and Xiaomi held her down firmly and pushed her to sit on a stool.
"Miss..." As soon as she raised her hand, another cup of hot water was stuffed into her hand.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Xiaomi supported (pressed) her with a gentle tone: "It's not too late to drink a cup of hot water to warm your body and moisten your throat, and then talk slowly."
Aunt Okra was beaten like this, and she couldn't continue the crazy state just now.
She held the cup, looked sad, and changed her tone of voice: "Miss, please help me, make the decision for the old woman..."
As he spoke, his body slid down again, kneeling down in front of Mu Yunhan.
It slipped halfway and was caught again by Xiaomi.
Xiaomi was extremely strong, and he also used his skill to pinch her armpits and push her back onto the stool easily.
The key attitude has always been very good, soft-spoken and gentle.
Aunt Okra had no choice but to sit and talk: "There are six people in my family. According to the quota, this season we should get 60 kilograms of rice, one cart of charcoal, ten kilograms of cotton, and two pieces of cloth."
But these people with bad conscience sent most of the rice that was moldy, and the charcoal was the worst. When it was burned, the house was full of fireworks, making it impossible for anyone to enter the house.
The cloth was rotten and the cotton was old and moldy. My granddaughter had diarrhea, vomiting and fever after eating the rice made from moldy rice.
I sent someone over to ask for a doctor, but the doctor delayed his arrival until the next day. My granddaughter was dragged to death... Then her brother fell ill again..." (To be continued)