[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

Chapter 185 The Little Mute is on Strike (5)

Only after running far away did Wang Xin stop to catch his breath.

He slapped his hand, letting it be tempted by the beauty and forget what kind of person Mu Lai was.

Back then, Wang Xin almost had his legs broken by Mu Lai. At that time, Wang Xin couldn't stand Mu Lai, so he took a few people to beat Mu Lai. As a result, Mu Lai fought against six of them alone and beat the guys to a pulp. The memory of that night was so profound and terrifying that Wang Xin would stay away from Mu Lai whenever he saw him afterwards.

My legs hurt when I see Mu Lai.

This time, Wang Xin was instigated by several people, saying that the little mute of Mu Lai's family looked like a fairy and was even more beautiful than Li Shanxiao.

Li Shan is the village beauty of Xiaohe Village. She is the most beautiful woman in Xiaohe Village.

Wang Xin naturally didn't believe that there was anyone prettier than Li Shan, which led to what happened today.

The result is obvious. The little mute is indeed prettier than Li Shan, and not just a little bit prettier.

Like a fairy descending to earth.

Wang Xin had stars in his eyes, most likely because he ran too fast, or maybe because Mu Lai kicked him, but Wang Xin thought it was the starlight from the fairies.

I have to say, it is exactly as Mu said.

There's water in your head.

That night, Mu Lai went to find Wang Xin. When Wang Xin saw him, his legs were shaking.

Mu Lai started beating him without saying a word.

Wang Xin's legs were really weak this time. There was no scar on his face. Mu Lai was very ruthless and hit him in places that could not be seen. The beating was extremely painful but it was hard to see.

"Brother Mu, today is just a misunderstanding. I promise I won't get close to you next time. Yes, and that little mute..."

Mu Lai narrowed his eyes, "Hmm?"

He doesn't like to hear anyone other than him calling Shu Fanli "little mute".

Feel uncomfortable.

"No, it's a fairy," Wang Xin looked at Mu Lai's expression and changed his words, "It's my sister-in-law. I will never get close to my sister-in-law again."

Mu Lai was tall and long-legged, with a strong and handsome face. He looked at Wang Xin coldly, "Next time you see us, especially the little mute, you'd better stay away from us. Do you hear me?"

"I heard you. Stay away. Make sure you stay away."

Mu Lai recorded this sentence with his mobile phone and shook the phone, "I recorded it, don't play tricks."

Then he left.

Seeing the people leave, Wang Xin stood up and hissed coldly, "Mu Lai's attack was really fucking ruthless. It hurt me to death."

He cried out, "Fairy, we are not destined to be together~"

......

Mu Lai looked at Shu Fanli and helped him adjust his straw hat.

"The hat is too big. I'll buy you a hat next time."

This hat is his old hat. The little mute’s head is so small.

Mu Lai stretched out his hand.

Shu Fanli was a little puzzled and looked at him in doubt.

Mu Lai pointed at what she was holding, and Shu Fanli finally reacted.

He asked her to give him the two kettles in her hand.

Shu Fanli didn't feel awkward at all and handed the kettle over directly.

The two people's hands are in the same area, and the contrast in skin color is very obvious.

Mu Lai often works under the sun, so it's inevitable that he gets tanned, but Shu Fanli is so fair that she doesn't seem like she and Mu Lai are from the same family.

His hands were big, rough and slightly calloused, the result of hard work, while Shu Fanli's hands were small, soft, and white.

When Mu Lai took the kettle, he accidentally touched Shu Fanli's hand. The cool and soft touch made Mu Lai's fingers move slightly.

As they walked forward, Mu Lai asked, "Did mother ask you to come?"

Shu Fanli nodded.

Take the person to the old place, under the big tree.

It was not far from the field where Mu Lai was working, and he could see her figure just by looking up.

He stood on tiptoe and took a piece of cloth off the tree and spread it on the ground. "Okay, you sit down. If you have any problems, just wave at me. I can see you."

"Don't be like last time, where you suddenly disappeared and scared me."

Shu Fanli pursed her lips and smiled, indicating that she understood.

On the other side was a small river. The water was not deep. It was here that Mu Lai was knocked to the ground last time. When he saw the river, he remembered what happened before and his pace of leaving was quicker.

With Shu Fanli watching, Mu Lai worked faster.

Glance at her from time to time.

When she saw her, she sat there obediently. Sometimes when she looked over, Shu Fanli was also looking at Mu Lai. From a distance that was neither far nor close, Mu Lai seemed to see the admiring eyes and faint smile of the little mute, and he became full of energy.

Mu Lai needed to take a break in the middle, and Shu Fanli seemed to be in time and waved to him.

Mu Lai shouted, "I know."

Not long after, he appeared in front of Shu Fanli. Shu Fanli had already poured the water and was waiting for him to drink.

Mu Lai took the water and drank it in one gulp, and Shu Fanli poured him another glass.

Mu Lai didn't care about anything and just sat on the ground under the shade of a tree.

He took off his straw hat and threw it aside casually. His face was covered in sweat. He was about to wipe it with his clothes when he saw Shu Fanli holding a handkerchief in front of him.

He stiffly took the handkerchief from Shu Fanli's hand and wiped his face casually a few times.

Just as he was about to return the handkerchief to her, he suddenly felt something was not right, so he folded it and was about to put it in his pocket.

Shu Fanli stopped him and pointed at his forehead.

Mu Lai was two beats slow to react. By the time he realized that Shu Fanli asked him to wipe his sweat, the handkerchief in his hand had already fallen into Shu Fanli's hands.

She carefully wiped the sweat off Mu Lai's face.

Mu Lai seemed stunned, and his eyes never left Shu Fanli's face.

Her eyes were clear, with only his shadow in them.

When Mu Lai met the little mute's eyes, he was dazed for a moment and his heartbeat suddenly sped up.

Boom, boom, boom...

After the others had finished wiping, Mu Lai finally reacted and reached out to take the handkerchief from Shu Fanli's hand.

"This handkerchief is mine. I'll ask mother to give you two more when we get home."

After saying that, he put the handkerchief directly into his pocket.

I took two more shots to make sure it was in.

Then he picked up the water and drank a few sips.

He didn't put it down after drinking it, but kept holding it.

Shu Fanli happened to see it and poked his arm, holding Mu Lai's big kettle in his hand.

He has finished all the water, what is he drinking?

Drinking air?

Mu Rai saw what Shu Fanli meant and felt upset for a moment.

He took the kettle and poured himself a full glass of water, then drank it in one gulp.

"Comfortable."

Putting the kettle aside, he lay back.

He casually picked up a piece of dogtail grass from the side and held it in his mouth.

He has long arms and legs, and his legs are naturally crossed in a cross-legged posture, with his toes swaying.

He rested his left hand behind his head and patted the grass with his right hand.

"Little mute, lie down for a while."

Shu Fanli was fanning him with a palm-leaf fan. When she heard him say this, she looked back and lay down hesitantly.

Mu Lai took the palm-leaf fan from her hand and started fanning Shu Fanli instead.

Shu Fanli was lying next to him, and the distance between them was half an arm's length.

She looked at the golden light shining through the leaves. The sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees and hit the ground, creating a mottled scene.

There was a breeze blowing from the side; it was Mu Lai fanning her with his eyes closed.

After a while, Shu Fanli heard someone say:

"I'll take you to the rooftop to watch the stars at night. The breeze will blow, and the sky will be full of stars. Occasionally, there will be fireflies flying by. I don't know how comfortable it will be."

Hearing Mu Lai say this, Shu Fanli nodded, with some anticipation for the arrival of night in her eyes.

After resting for a while, Mu Lai went back to work.

Shu Fanli went back to the Mu family.

When I got back, Mu Dashi was weaving bamboo baskets in the yard.

He could sell these things he had made when he went to the market in town, and villagers from the surrounding areas would also come to the Mu family to buy them. Ever since the accident, Mu Dashi had been very powerless and depressed. He felt that he was holding his son and wife back, and often blamed himself. Later, Mu Lai asked him to weave some bamboo baskets at home. His original intention was to give his father something to do so that he would not say that he was useless. As a result, Mu Dashi's craftsmanship was quite good, and he could also weave some small gadgets, which he could sell for some money. He was quite popular.

Mu Lai learned how to weave some exquisite little items from Mu Dashi.

Before this, he had even made grasshoppers and other things for Shu Fanli to play with.

"Ari, I'm back."

When Mu Dashi saw Shu Fanli coming back with two kettles, he said, "Put the tea on the table and wait for it to cool down. It should be almost done now."

Shu Fanli nodded, looked around, and pointed to the kitchen.

Mu Dashi saw people looking around, and it took him a few seconds to react, "Your mother went out to pick vegetables, she's not in the kitchen, she will be back soon."

He pushed the stool towards Shu Fanli and said, "Sit at home for a while before leaving. The sun is quite hot. You can fill the teapot later."

Shu Fanli stopped and sat next to Mu Dashi for a while.

Mu Dashi took the person aside and chatted about some trivial matters.

Shu Fanli mostly listened, occasionally smiling and nodding.

After a while, Shu Fanli signaled that she was going to get some tea and go out, and Mu Dashi agreed.

Mu Lai was still puzzled and looked towards the tree from time to time, but he still didn't see the little mute. He said to himself, "Why hasn't the little mute come over yet? Maybe he fell on the road."

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was.

The little mute was clumsy and fell more than once.

Mu Lai was just about to go over and take a look.

As a result, he saw the little mute waving at him under the tree out of the corner of his eye.

Only after he saw it did Shu Fanli put down her hand.

Mu Lai also let go of the worry that had been weighing on his mind.

Only then did he realize that the little mute occupied a large place in his heart.

She was just a little late, and his mind was already filled with thoughts.

Maybe he likes the little mute.

As Mu Lai thought this, he paused his movements slightly and then glanced at Shu Fanli under the tree. Coincidentally, Shu Fanli was also looking at him.

A warm current flows in my heart, and the blood rushes to my face.

Mu Lai thought, fortunately the little mute's eyesight was not so good, otherwise he would definitely see his blushing face...

......

At noon, the two went home to eat, then took a nap and went out when the sun was not so strong.

Mu Lai carried a large backpack on his back, which contained some tools and other miscellaneous things. Shu Fanli followed beside him, still holding two water bottles in his hands, one large and one small.

"Put the water bottle in the backpack. It's too tiring to carry it."

Shu Fanli shook her head, pointed at the kettle, and then made a tilting motion.

Mu Lai took the kettle from Shu Fanli, tightened the opening, and then put it in the backpack. "It won't leak, don't worry."

This time, as soon as Shu Fanli went out, she was left with nothing in her hands.

Even the palm-leaf fan was in the basket that Mu Lai was carrying.

The time spent there in the afternoon was shorter, and Shu Fanli did not come back to get some water.

The two returned when the sun went down.

Mu Lai squatted down to put down the backpack. Shu Fanli was about to fix the shoulder strap for him. Mu Lai couldn't see the person behind him, and was just standing up when he suddenly felt the backpack hit something.

He looked back and saw the little mute fell to the ground, and immediately stepped forward to help him up.

He frowned and asked, "Little mute, what's wrong? Where did you bump into it?"

Shu Fanli shook her head and quickly stood up with the help of Mu Lai.

Mu Lai looked left and right, and was relieved to see that everyone was fine.

She smiled at Mu Lai and then made some gestures.

She said that she didn't pay attention and was sorry, and asked people not to have a stern face.

Mu Lai touched the corner of his mouth and found that the smile on his face had disappeared. Then he snorted, "Next time, don't stand behind me when I'm carrying a backpack. Do you hear me?"

Shu Fanli nodded obediently.

At this time, Mu Lai also discovered that the palm of the little mute's hand was scratched. If it were him, he would definitely think it was nothing, but when it came to the little mute, Mu Lai frowned.

He spread out Shu Fanli's hand, then took people back to the house, brought the medicine from the living room into the house, and applied it carefully.

"Little mute, does it hurt?"

he asked, frowning.

Shu Fanli is afraid of pain. From a certain perspective, she is indeed quite delicate.

Mu Lai also knew this.

But I saw the little mute smiling and shaking his head.

Mu Lai laughed and blew gently on the person's palm a few times.

"It doesn't hurt, it hurts, the pain was blown away~"

When Shu Fanli saw Mu Lai's childish look, the smile on her face deepened.

Mu Lai raised his eyes and saw Shu Fanli smiling at him. He was also smiling blankly, a little absent-minded.

The little mute's smile was extremely brilliant to Mu Lai.

Everything around was eclipsed, only the little mute was real.

......

The moon is bright and clear, and the sky is filled with stars.

The wind blew through the treetops, and the sound of insects chirped everywhere.

Fireflies flickered in the grass and lights were on in every household.

Mu Lai pulled Shu Fanli to the roof.

He prepared a cool mat and two pillows, and even swept the floor beforehand and laid them out.

The two of them lay on the roof looking at the stars, with a breeze blowing. It was indeed as Mu Lai had said, very comfortable.

Mu Lai talked about whatever he thought of, including the elders and folks in Xiaohe Village, interesting things from his childhood, and his time in school.

At this point, he paused.

He didn't continue until Shu Fanli turned her head to look at him.

Then he talked about his college entrance examination.

"Back then, I didn't believe that I failed the exam. I knew my abilities very well. He was the son of some high-ranking official in the city. It seemed that he felt that my ranking was too low and he couldn't go to the capital university, so he took my place."

"I'm going to school..." Mu Lai noticed that her clothes were pinched, patted her hands, and said with a smile: "The school expelled me and said that I was a naughty student."

"Just like that, the way out of studying is gone."

Mu spoke very easily with a smile on his face, but Shu Fanli felt particularly uncomfortable when she saw him like this.

In fact, Mu Lai had almost forgotten about this matter, but he suddenly remembered it when he talked about school.

It's impossible to say that I don't mind.

But, what can we do?

He didn't even tell Mu Dashi or the other person about this.

Shu Fanli reached out and touched Mu Lai's head, then pointed to the sky.

It seemed like she was comforting Mu Lai in her own way.

At the same time, I am telling him that God is watching what people do, and that these people will receive retribution. The day will always dawn, and tomorrow will always come. Before tomorrow comes, the bright moon and starry sky at night are just as beautiful.

It seems to be saying, the wind is blowing, one day in the future, the answer you want will be waiting for you in the future, when the wind stops...